<?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-1824701364933934158</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:55:54.201-05:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='moving'/><category term='reflections'/><category term='travel'/><category term='news'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='books'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='south florida'/><category term='family'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='house'/><category term='moving. shopping'/><category term='lasts'/><category term='celebrations'/><category term='school'/><category term='new york'/><category term='work'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='friends'/><category term='obversations'/><title type='text'>Life: Chapter Two</title><subtitle type='html'>After 25 years of living with my twin sister, primarily in North Florida, the time has inevitably arrived where changes have to be made. She moved to New York City for her Chapter Two. I moved to Miami with my fiancee. 

August 2008 was the beginning of Chapter Two. These are my stories.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-3282243803242024326</id><published>2009-06-21T22:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:42:11.099-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Dog News</title><content type='html'>My last post was bearing bad, awful dog news... this one is just the opposite. Jon and I recently became parents to a beautiful, approximately 8 month old adorable puppy. We adopted her from &lt;a href="http://paws4you.org/"&gt;Paws4You&lt;/a&gt;, and she's about the coolest dog anyone could ever ask for. She's really well behaved, super sweet, so cute, and a lot of fun to play with. It's fun, adopting a pup, because you get to take them from a bad situation and give them a happy home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet little Charlotte Wendy- isn't she the cutest?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char, enjoying her breakfast on South Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/Sj7vTX-H8NI/AAAAAAAAEpk/T9eaiCF2Mqc/s1600-h/IMG_2256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/Sj7vTX-H8NI/AAAAAAAAEpk/T9eaiCF2Mqc/s400/IMG_2256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349976523493863634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-3282243803242024326?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/3282243803242024326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=3282243803242024326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/3282243803242024326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/3282243803242024326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-dog-news.html' title='Happy Dog News'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/Sj7vTX-H8NI/AAAAAAAAEpk/T9eaiCF2Mqc/s72-c/IMG_2256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-306884228014986509</id><published>2009-05-10T23:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:55:49.569-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>Farewell to Awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk290/angie74_02/oscarmailbox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 362px;" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk290/angie74_02/oscarmailbox.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a sad week this past week... On May 1st, we lost an important part of our family. For over seventeen and a half years, Oscar served many functions to our family. He went peacefully in his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was many things to us- he was our family doctor and guard dog, and his full time job (which he was excellent at) was to make us all happy. He was happy dressing up in costumes for his birthday, which most frequently involved trips to the Popeyes drive through. He was very cuddly, and did a good job of keeping his people warm and cozy at night. He spent many afternoons walking the neighborhood with his mom, sitting on the back porch with his dad, posing for pictures with his brother, spooning with his sisters, and just generally making the world a happier place. We all spent a lot of time mourning his death, but then Sarah and I realized that he wouldn't be happy with that. He spent his entire life making people happy, and I'm sure if he knew how sad we were, he would think he failed... and nobody wants him to think that! We decided that he was so busy making people happy, and he finally decided that he had achieved his goal and it was ok to leave our world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a solid fifteen years with him in excellent health... about two and a half years ago, he had a back problem that required acupuncture to fix. It gave us a good bit of extra time with him, and he was still so happy. He recently got sick, and it luckily didn't last that long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will all miss him greatly- it's not everyday that such a happy, awesome dog comes around. While we're all sad, and know that there's a big hole to fill, we all consider ourselves lucky for getting to have him for so long. Thanks for being such a good boy, Oscar. We love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-306884228014986509?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/306884228014986509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=306884228014986509' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/306884228014986509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/306884228014986509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2009/05/farewell-to-awesome.html' title='Farewell to Awesome'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-8043387686592552898</id><published>2009-04-18T22:07:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T09:16:16.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy new baby!</title><content type='html'>I will admit, I'm the worlds worst blogger. I've had a lot of things happen since December when I last posted (HI! I got married!)... It'll be my goal to start posting more often. I'll put together my favorite pictures since then and get cracking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start off my Welcome Back To Blogging, I'd like you to meet baby Ayden. My old friend &lt;a href="http://thetalbotfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-posted-more-pictures-of-ayden-on.html"&gt;Jill&lt;/a&gt; was in town last week visiting her brand new baby niece. I can't say no to visiting a new baby and an old friend, so Jon and I went to see her. She's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="378" height="620" align="middle"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" VALUE="ids=72157618012004842&amp;names=Ayden&amp;userName=atweedieuf&amp;userId=37463693@N06&amp;source=sets&amp;titles=off&amp;displayNotes=on&amp;thumbAutoHide=off&amp;imageSize=medium&amp;vAlign=mid&amp;displayZoom=off&amp;vertOffset=0&amp;initialScale=off&amp;bgAlpha=80"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="PictoBrowser" value="http://www.db798.com/pictobrowser.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#656565"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.db798.com/pictobrowser.swf" FlashVars="ids=72157618012004842&amp;names=Ayden&amp;userName=atweedieuf&amp;userId=37463693@N06&amp;source=sets&amp;titles=off&amp;displayNotes=on&amp;thumbAutoHide=off&amp;imageSize=medium&amp;vAlign=mid&amp;displayZoom=off&amp;vertOffset=0&amp;initialScale=off&amp;bgAlpha=80" loop="false" scale="noscale" bgcolor="#656565" width="378" height="620" name="PictoBrowser" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-8043387686592552898?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8043387686592552898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=8043387686592552898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/8043387686592552898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/8043387686592552898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-new-baby.html' title='Happy new baby!'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-3128468592849666418</id><published>2008-12-21T20:52:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:10:45.114-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Latkes, Matzo Ball Soup, and Jelly Donuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SU7zmJYkRNI/AAAAAAAAEYc/mdzlFlF8GiM/s1600-h/IMG_1043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SU7zmJYkRNI/AAAAAAAAEYc/mdzlFlF8GiM/s400/IMG_1043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282427249631708370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Hanukkah! Tonight marks the beginning of the eight days of Hanukkah... which I marked by having Christy and Tracy over for a tasty dinner of latkes and matzo ball soup. I've only made latkes once, and that was with a recipe a friend gave me. Tonight, I used Missy's recipe for latkes (I love hers- they're the best). In addition to the giant mess that I made (I swear, I'm the messiest cook ever), I made some pretty kickin latkes. They were quite delicious. I topped that off with some hot and tasty matzo ball soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SU7z5ZtdHWI/AAAAAAAAEYs/IdmByYgHneg/s1600-h/IMG_1028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SU7z5ZtdHWI/AAAAAAAAEYs/IdmByYgHneg/s320/IMG_1028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282427580431801698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SU70-iZjQxI/AAAAAAAAEY0/HDdDd1J5zps/s1600-h/IMG_1030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SU70-iZjQxI/AAAAAAAAEY0/HDdDd1J5zps/s320/IMG_1030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282428768175211282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was topped off by the delicious jelly donuts that Christy provided. I don't think I've ever eaten a jelly donut before- I was quite impressed. Good old Dunkin Donuts rarely lets you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SU71Xjz81RI/AAAAAAAAEY8/ZOH0o8X-vtk/s1600-h/IMG_1085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SU71Xjz81RI/AAAAAAAAEY8/ZOH0o8X-vtk/s320/IMG_1085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282429198051104018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got some really great menorah's at our engagement party, so we lit those, in addition to one I already had. Christy took some more pictures- I'll post those when I get them from her. Hooray for Hanukkah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SU72mCDfKhI/AAAAAAAAEZE/7zORDQ9RFGY/s1600-h/IMG_1031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SU72mCDfKhI/AAAAAAAAEZE/7zORDQ9RFGY/s320/IMG_1031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282430546199128594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-3128468592849666418?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/3128468592849666418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=3128468592849666418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/3128468592849666418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/3128468592849666418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/12/latkes-matzo-ball-soup-and-jelly-donuts.html' title='Latkes, Matzo Ball Soup, and Jelly Donuts'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SU7zmJYkRNI/AAAAAAAAEYc/mdzlFlF8GiM/s72-c/IMG_1043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-677006283189792810</id><published>2008-12-09T13:13:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:38:47.959-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Why I Love Bed, Bath, and Beyond</title><content type='html'>I've always loved &lt;a href="http://www.bedbathandbeyond.com/"&gt;Bed, Bath, and Beyond&lt;/a&gt;. It's a huge store filled with so much useful stuff, half of which is crap you would never need.... but you REALLY want it once you see it. Partner that with their amazing return policy and the fact that they always have 20% coupons available, it's really a win/win situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon and I registered there for about 90% of our wedding gifts. A lot of it is useful stuff we really want/need... some of it to replace things we already have, some of it new. We were really excited about a few of the random items (those ones you really don't need but REALLY want), namely the &lt;a href="http://www.bedbathandbeyond.com/product.asp?order_num=-1&amp;amp;wrn=-683448267&amp;amp;SKU=14826793"&gt;Garlic Zoom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bedbathandbeyond.com/product.asp?order_num=-1&amp;amp;wrn=-683448267&amp;amp;SKU=14826793"&gt;er&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST67Cfr2YlI/AAAAAAAAEXs/nEVJbP2eMUI/s1600-h/IMG_0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST67Cfr2YlI/AAAAAAAAEXs/nEVJbP2eMUI/s200/IMG_0969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277861464864350802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.bedbathandbeyond.com/product.asp?order_num=-1&amp;amp;wrn=-683448267&amp;amp;SKU=14527176"&gt;Ice Cream Molds&lt;/a&gt;. And to my great surprise and delight, we got a box-of-fun from BB&amp;amp;B from Christy this week... including the Garlic Zoomer and Ice Cream Molds, among other exciting gotta-have-them things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after class today, I decided to break into the ice cream molds and make some tasty ice cream sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step one... the ingredients. Vanilla ice cream, cool whip, and cookie dough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST64k62iVsI/AAAAAAAAEW8/Ev1Xgq1pib0/s1600-h/IMG_0976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST64k62iVsI/AAAAAAAAEW8/Ev1Xgq1pib0/s320/IMG_0976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277858757737600706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Step two... bake the cookie dough in a thin sheet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST64zSgMVlI/AAAAAAAAEXE/OvNPvhHExrs/s1600-h/IMG_0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST64zSgMVlI/AAAAAAAAEXE/OvNPvhHExrs/s320/IMG_0979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277859004604503634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step three... mix the whipped cream and ice cream. I chose to add some chopped cherries for a little extra flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST65dIwFo2I/AAAAAAAAEXM/mHZBiv8-CHo/s1600-h/IMG_0981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST65dIwFo2I/AAAAAAAAEXM/mHZBiv8-CHo/s320/IMG_0981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277859723541324642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step four... use the molds to cut out shapes in the cookie once it's cooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST65tLfx5lI/AAAAAAAAEXU/E6TkQbS8x20/s1600-h/IMG_0982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST65tLfx5lI/AAAAAAAAEXU/E6TkQbS8x20/s320/IMG_0982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277859999156135506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step five... put a cookie in the bottom of the mold, then scoop some ice cream in it, add the second cookie on the top, and close the mold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST65_fEqj5I/AAAAAAAAEXc/Ej-DH6f1ZYg/s1600-h/IMG_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST65_fEqj5I/AAAAAAAAEXc/Ej-DH6f1ZYg/s320/IMG_0985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277860313648762770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step six... put them in the freezer... step seven will be eating the tastiness- stay tuned for the final result!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST66PZkMnRI/AAAAAAAAEXk/KcnXFTKuduA/s1600-h/IMG_0987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST66PZkMnRI/AAAAAAAAEXk/KcnXFTKuduA/s320/IMG_0987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277860587048312082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-677006283189792810?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/677006283189792810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=677006283189792810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/677006283189792810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/677006283189792810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-i-love-bed-bath-and-beyond.html' title='Why I Love Bed, Bath, and Beyond'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST67Cfr2YlI/AAAAAAAAEXs/nEVJbP2eMUI/s72-c/IMG_0969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-5357003289106593862</id><published>2008-12-08T17:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:12:02.230-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>Big weekend</title><content type='html'>It was a big weekend for me... well, not really for me personally, but for people I care about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan and Stephanie got engaged! woohoo! I'm excited to bring in a new family member... yay for new sisters! No details yet, but they're hoping for a May 2010 wedding in Wisconsin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST2f3xyHneI/AAAAAAAAEWU/D34RUJPFUzA/s1600-h/stephalan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST2f3xyHneI/AAAAAAAAEWU/D34RUJPFUzA/s320/stephalan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277550118953262562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christy won another Emmy! Recall her &lt;a href="http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/10/think-pink.html"&gt;nomination&lt;/a&gt; in October? The ceremony was this weekend, and she won Emmy number two, and got to accept it in the fabulous purple dress Sarah and I helped pick out. What a rockstar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST2f-oLftZI/AAAAAAAAEWc/pG4JsfK5frY/s1600-h/christyemmy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST2f-oLftZI/AAAAAAAAEWc/pG4JsfK5frY/s320/christyemmy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277550236634428818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Gators are playing to the &lt;a href="http://www.gatorcountry.com/football/article/meyer_relieved_when_bcs_picks_gators/5164"&gt;National Championship&lt;/a&gt; game! And, it's in Miami this year. Not that I can afford the ticket, but I'm sure the post game celebration will be pretty great. Who else would be stoked if the stadium got a "2008" added to it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST2gHIxlgiI/AAAAAAAAEWk/3888B1lGNw0/s1600-h/gatornatlchamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST2gHIxlgiI/AAAAAAAAEWk/3888B1lGNw0/s320/gatornatlchamp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277550382823080482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-5357003289106593862?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5357003289106593862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=5357003289106593862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/5357003289106593862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/5357003289106593862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/12/big-weekend.html' title='Big weekend'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/ST2f3xyHneI/AAAAAAAAEWU/D34RUJPFUzA/s72-c/stephalan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-5180823745963515418</id><published>2008-12-07T21:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:12:25.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>$1.86</title><content type='html'>$1.86- that's how much I paid for gas last week. I wanted to host a party at the gas pump. When I moved to Miami in August, gas was over $4.30 a gallon. I managed to fill my tank with only $26.18. And it was running on empty (like the light was on and I had been driving with it on for awhile). I had to take a picture of the pump because I was so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for being able to afford to drive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STyEMOaLG6I/AAAAAAAAEWM/BUqhukDx2P0/s1600-h/1204082131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STyEMOaLG6I/AAAAAAAAEWM/BUqhukDx2P0/s320/1204082131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277238208932551586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-5180823745963515418?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5180823745963515418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=5180823745963515418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/5180823745963515418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/5180823745963515418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/12/186.html' title='$1.86'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STyEMOaLG6I/AAAAAAAAEWM/BUqhukDx2P0/s72-c/1204082131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-620429613840136830</id><published>2008-12-03T11:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:08:56.725-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>I fell...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STa61-qfsBI/AAAAAAAAEWE/ct60Nlgs2nQ/s1600-h/twilight_book_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STa61-qfsBI/AAAAAAAAEWE/ct60Nlgs2nQ/s320/twilight_book_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275609450028183570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... for both advertising and popular culture, all in one whack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While riding the subway last week, I saw an ad for a free book download from &lt;a href="http://www.audible.com/adbl/site/LandingPages/subway.jsp?BV_UseBVCookie=Yes"&gt;audible.com&lt;/a&gt;. Awesome deal. I love audio books, but they're so pricey if you have to buy them. I logged on last night, and found that the freebie was for one audible.com credit, and most books are one credit. As I was surfing through the most popular books, I saw Twilight. I've never had the desire to read it, but I feel like it's all I've heard about for the past few weeks. So I decided to download it. However, Twilight cost two credits, unlike most of the other options. So what did I do? I got a one credit book for free, and paid for Twilight. Still not a bad deal- two audio books for $23.00.... but the fact stands that I fell for advertising in that I paid for a book, which is exactly what the audible.com people wanted, at the same time falling for pop culture telling me what to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will report back when I've finished it, and let you know what I think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-620429613840136830?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/620429613840136830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=620429613840136830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/620429613840136830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/620429613840136830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-fell.html' title='I fell...'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STa61-qfsBI/AAAAAAAAEWE/ct60Nlgs2nQ/s72-c/twilight_book_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-7342114739293555200</id><published>2008-12-02T23:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:12:44.262-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Giving Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STYKDidVJJI/AAAAAAAAEVs/wKA_tprBPBg/s1600-h/CIMG4333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STYKDidVJJI/AAAAAAAAEVs/wKA_tprBPBg/s400/CIMG4333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275415069416826002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanksgiving week in NYC was, as expected, great. The weather was beautiful, it was really fun to share it with the whole family plus friends, and New York is always fun to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon and I arrived to LGA on Wednesday night, pretty late, and called it a night. He was staying with his friend Joe, I stayed at Sarah's. Thanksgiving morning started off early with watching the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade, which was really pretty cool. I think it may be my one and only trip to see the parade, but I'm glad we watched it. A large midday feast was followed up with a walk through Central Park- the picture of all of us above. I hadn't seen Felicia in over a year, so it was really great to see them. The rest of the week was spent doing touristy stuff- which I always enjoy, but it has come to the point that when I visit NYC, I've done all the really big things, so I like to focus on hanging out and walking around. We got to do a lot of that around Sarah's neighborhood, hitting up some restaurants and sights that she's been telling me about lately. Big fan of &lt;a href="http://lanskysnyc.com/"&gt;Lansky's&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.zabars.com/"&gt;Zabar's&lt;/a&gt;. Good tasty food :) We got to give Stephanie her first taste of Jewish food, and New York for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One silly, but amazingly cool thing, that we visited was the &lt;a href="http://blogs.villagevoice.com/runninscared/archives/2008/11/charmin_toilets.php"&gt;Charmin Times Square toil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STYMNBSdyoI/AAAAAAAAEV0/DuwkcBC6D1g/s1600-h/IMG_0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STYMNBSdyoI/AAAAAAAAEV0/DuwkcBC6D1g/s200/IMG_0929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275417431334832770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.villagevoice.com/runninscared/archives/2008/11/charmin_toilets.php"&gt;ets&lt;/a&gt;. I'm not really sure why I was so amused/impressed/amazed with the whole thing, but it was so cool. It had to have cost them a fortune, and was so gimicky. But awesome. I'm kind of a big fan of anywhere in NYC that offers public toilets that are fully stocked with TP (and different Charmin variaties, of course!) and cleaned after every usage. Go Charmin... and the catchy jingle that they play in the building is still going through my head....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thankfully had amazing weather until my last day- Sunday. We should have renamed it Rainday in an effort to truly capture how amazingly horrible it was. There was a light rain all day, but not really light enough to need an umbrella. And it was too windy to use an umbrella... they kept turning inside out like in the cartoons. Plus, it was freezing and got dark at like 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was such a fun trip, and I'm so happy we all got to get together to celebrate together. I guess the next big, full family adventure is our wedding... I can't wait until February!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STYNX4caU0I/AAAAAAAAEV8/LdHRKL-Xk3k/s1600-h/IMG_0852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STYNX4caU0I/AAAAAAAAEV8/LdHRKL-Xk3k/s400/IMG_0852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275418717450818370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-7342114739293555200?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/7342114739293555200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=7342114739293555200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/7342114739293555200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/7342114739293555200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/12/giving-thanks.html' title='Giving Thanks'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/STYKDidVJJI/AAAAAAAAEVs/wKA_tprBPBg/s72-c/CIMG4333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-160538160792449540</id><published>2008-11-26T17:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:00:06.077-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obversations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Just a Regular White Girl</title><content type='html'>That's what I've been dubbed by the people I work with. Yes, I know, I live in Miami, where most of the population seems to be Hispanic. But why do I just have to be a "Regular White Girl" (RWG, from this point forward).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people come into work who only speak Spanish. I understand that living here, knowing Spanish would make my life easier. Wait, no it wouldn't. It would make other people's lives easier. Sigh. We're in America- we speak English. I have WAY less of a problem with customers who don't speak Spanish (let's face it- we've all been to other countries and didn't speak the language) than I do with store employees who don't speak English. (recall my &lt;a href="http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/09/sounds-of-south-florida.html"&gt;Target story&lt;/a&gt;?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, climbing off my soapbox.... I was in the breakroom the other day, and one of my co-workers was talking to another coworker about how when he first met her, he thought she was "just a RWG" then he shortly found out she was Hispanic, which made her cooler, apparently. So I asked- "What exactly is a RWG?" To which he seemed to have no answer. I suppose I'm being descriminated against because I have no blatently obvious heritage... as my mom always says, I'm European American. That always gets questioning looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding the Hispanic culture in Miami, I've now been here for three months and I have a few observations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Their coffee is tasty. And strong. And cheap. Forget Starbucks, I hit up the coffee places around me and can get amazing coffee for $1. Put it this way- if it's more than $1.50, you're getting taken advantage of.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They like to kiss you. Weird. I have personal space issues, so when I first meet people, I extend my hand for a nice handshake. Nope- that doesn't work here. People love hugging and doing the two cheek kiss. Took a while for me to not be totally heebed out by it. It's beginning to grow on me... but I'm still not 100%&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They call women "mama." It's not just the dudes that do it either- it's girls too. I have NEVER been called mama in my ENTIRE life, and suddenly, it's like my new name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Back to the coffee... a lot of times, when you buy a Cuban coffee (just espresso and loads of sugar) they give you these little plastic "shot glasses" to share it with your friends. How fun. I suppose they think that you would have to be nuts to finish the whole thing yourself... I've done it. Many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Alas... I've had enough of my Miami observations... I'm sitting in the Fort Lauderdale airport (thanks, free WiFi!!!) waiting for my flight to NYC... I'll be there soon! Stay tuned for a trip recap and pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-160538160792449540?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/160538160792449540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=160538160792449540' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/160538160792449540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/160538160792449540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-regular-white-girl.html' title='Just a Regular White Girl'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-5183298752883639605</id><published>2008-11-13T20:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T10:32:58.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>I'm no longer unemployed!</title><content type='html'>Woohoo! I have a job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've actually had one, effective October 24, but that was just when we started training for the new &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/retail/dadeland/"&gt;Apple store&lt;/a&gt;. We had the grand opening on November 8- it was nuts how many people were there. I wasn't scheduled to work the morning opening shift, but since we live across the street from the mall, Jon and I decided to go witness the festivities. There was a line out the door of the mall... hundreds of people there, waiting for the opening. It was exciting! I took this video of the opening.... It was slammed all day, and has been since then. It's nice to have people my age around to work with and hang out with... and to actually be making money :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a066c372d7e83c70" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da066c372d7e83c70%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331541335%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D14BE4ACEBA6A7B89D9D17FCE16FB92EF1E554007.389D85D513C9148715D22882411E3479C295BFCD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da066c372d7e83c70%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqPwZcHvcHMWyq8QdkzwJwSVO09I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da066c372d7e83c70%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331541335%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D14BE4ACEBA6A7B89D9D17FCE16FB92EF1E554007.389D85D513C9148715D22882411E3479C295BFCD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da066c372d7e83c70%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqPwZcHvcHMWyq8QdkzwJwSVO09I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-5183298752883639605?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a066c372d7e83c70&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5183298752883639605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=5183298752883639605' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/5183298752883639605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/5183298752883639605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-no-longer-unemployed.html' title='I&apos;m no longer unemployed!'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-9221958954477021495</id><published>2008-11-11T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:36:55.029-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>My $0.02 about the election</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SRzR5_9AzRI/AAAAAAAAETU/_I2io28vtzY/s1600-h/political-pictures-capitol-new-management.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SRzR5_9AzRI/AAAAAAAAETU/_I2io28vtzY/s320/political-pictures-capitol-new-management.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268316458466725138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whether you like him or not, Obama winning the election last week is historic for our country. Even though he's just as much a white man as he is a black man, it's still historic that anything but an old, rich, white man is elected our new leader. I had no extremely strong feelings about either candidate, I thought they were both qualified and would do a good job, I'm just anxious to see if Obama's change platform will materialize. Let's hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm quite embarrassed by California and Florida in their votes on the Gay Marriage laws. It's pretty pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than go all political about it, I'll let &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/27650743/"&gt;Kieth Olbermann's speech&lt;/a&gt; from earlier this week say what I want to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this election, we saw one step forward for one group of people, and one step back for another. Again... hopefully the change platform really means something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::hops off soapbox:::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-9221958954477021495?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/9221958954477021495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=9221958954477021495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/9221958954477021495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/9221958954477021495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-002-about-election.html' title='My $0.02 about the election'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SRzR5_9AzRI/AAAAAAAAETU/_I2io28vtzY/s72-c/political-pictures-capitol-new-management.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-6771382919026090484</id><published>2008-11-10T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:20:05.042-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>I'm a lousy blogger</title><content type='html'>Yea, I need to be better at actually writing... so I will attempt to do some catching up over the next couple days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago, we had some visitors- Mom, Dad, and Sarah!!! It was great to have them all here for the awesome engagement party that Jon's mom threw for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Sarah has 1209843094 days of vacation every year, she flew down on Thursday to play with me. We hit up &lt;a href="http://www.bigcheesemiami.com/"&gt;The Big Cheese&lt;/a&gt;, home of $9 meals for 2 and the most delicious garlic rolls on the planet. We had some good, quality lazy sister time... it was perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent Friday shopping, including buying Christy her Emmy dress- a fabulous purple ballgown. I can't wait till Emmy #1 has some company! Mom and Dad got here at about 6, and we went to &lt;a href="http://www.tavernaoparestaurant.com/home.php"&gt;Taverna Opa&lt;/a&gt; for dinner. Opa is a great restaurant, one where it's not only acceptable, but expected, to dance on tables- and sometimes with the belly dancers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SRzOE6iOzzI/AAAAAAAAETE/01d_EpfTR3Y/s1600-h/opa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SRzOE6iOzzI/AAAAAAAAETE/01d_EpfTR3Y/s320/opa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268312247944269618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent Saturday hanging out on South Beach, and going to &lt;a href="http://www.versaillescuban.com/"&gt;Versailles&lt;/a&gt;, home of cheap and delicious Cuban coffee and pasteries. On Saturday, it was also home of a bunch of politically charged Cubans making a last ditch effort to get John McCain elected president. Evidently, the old school Cuban Americans see Obama in roughly the same light as Castro... They even had shirts that said "Cuba wanted change in 1959- be careful what you wish for."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon's mom put together a fabulous engagement party for on Saturday night. She had huge pictures of us in Israel and Japan, and pictures of Paris, hanging on the walls. Dinner was sushi, middle eastern food, and crepes made by the French crepe chefs. It was great to actually meet her friends that she's been talking about for so long and so much. We even got to see baby Unay, who has easily tripled in size since the last time I saw him. That is one cute baby.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SRzPc7iDgYI/AAAAAAAAETM/tnVbuhQJwcE/s1600-h/angjon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SRzPc7iDgYI/AAAAAAAAETM/tnVbuhQJwcE/s320/angjon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268313760040452482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad had to leave Sunday morning, so the ladies plus Jon spent the day shopping and visiting with Jon's cousin. Monday, we went to Ikea, and Mom left. Sarah left Tuesday morning, after I went to vote.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fabulous weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-6771382919026090484?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/6771382919026090484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=6771382919026090484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/6771382919026090484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/6771382919026090484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-lousy-blogger.html' title='I&apos;m a lousy blogger'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SRzOE6iOzzI/AAAAAAAAETE/01d_EpfTR3Y/s72-c/opa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-8331878103564005106</id><published>2008-10-18T17:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T17:30:51.169-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Think Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Today's entry is pink, in honor of Breast Cancer Awareness Month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpQy3Ld8NI/AAAAAAAAEQw/Q63Ay961XYA/s1600-h/IMG_0507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpQy3Ld8NI/AAAAAAAAEQw/Q63Ay961XYA/s320/IMG_0507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258604349644206290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;e very few things that will get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;me out of bed before 6:30 on Saturd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ay mornings... Day After Thanksgiving shopping, fun trips, and this morning, th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;e &lt;a href="http://www.komenmiaftl.org/"&gt;Susan G Komen Race for the Cure&lt;/a&gt; 5K. Tho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;usands of people participated, raising probably well over a million dollars (actual figures will be posted when they're available.) Breast Cancer is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; one charity and awareness campaign that I can really get behind. My grandma is a survivor, and I have two close friends who are dealing with it in their families right now. So this morning I walked for them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Since we're not in sha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;pe to run (bad us!), Christy, her sister, her mom &amp;amp; coworkers, and I walked the 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;K. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It was really fun.... like I said, there were thousands of people participating, everyone was wearing pink... including the men, the dogs, the kids, and everyone else. The survivors wore pink race shirts, and everyone else wore white with pink designs. Some of my favorite shirts had tag lines like: "Cancer Sucks A%@," "I Love Boobs," "Save the Tata's" &amp;amp; "Save Second Base." There's nothing quite like seeing a grown man in a black t-shirt that says "I Love Boobs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;all over the front of it... in public... and it be completely ac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ceptable.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;After the race was over, we went to Bay Front Park and shared in the festivities... Yoplait was giving out free yogurt, there were free bananas, music. Overall, it was just a fun morning.  Some pictures from the day:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christy with her mom and sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpSuC5-lNI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/rTn5tA3SaQw/s1600-h/IMG_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpSuC5-lNI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/rTn5tA3SaQw/s320/IMG_0510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258606465915983058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Me and Christy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpTEgcol4I/AAAAAAAAERA/EtK1eBdjHrk/s1600-h/IMG_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpTEgcol4I/AAAAAAAAERA/EtK1eBdjHrk/s320/IMG_0527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258606851803092866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;One of my favorite shirts... it had a bunch of different names for boobs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpTXwcfqII/AAAAAAAAERI/u1mtCh2X3l0/s1600-h/IMG_0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpTXwcfqII/AAAAAAAAERI/u1mtCh2X3l0/s320/IMG_0517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258607182514989186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Lots of people running for their moms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpUQCZWiRI/AAAAAAAAERQ/0f6gGGby1oY/s1600-h/IMG_0523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpUQCZWiRI/AAAAAAAAERQ/0f6gGGby1oY/s320/IMG_0523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258608149406320914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And to top off the fun day... Christy got a text message that she got nominated for an Emmy... make that 2 Emmy's! She won one last year for a special segment she helped produce on hurricanes. I told her that her Emmy needs some friends... this is the text message she got during the race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpVCEpcOgI/AAAAAAAAERY/yDU8zP-Nfdw/s1600-h/IMG_0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpVCEpcOgI/AAAAAAAAERY/yDU8zP-Nfdw/s320/IMG_0540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258609009004132866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-8331878103564005106?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8331878103564005106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=8331878103564005106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/8331878103564005106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/8331878103564005106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/10/think-pink.html' title='Think Pink'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPpQy3Ld8NI/AAAAAAAAEQw/Q63Ay961XYA/s72-c/IMG_0507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-7837925498311536468</id><published>2008-10-13T19:22:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:27:00.310-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Wedding Bells!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPPnLif8g3I/AAAAAAAADSM/li6OhqrJge4/s1600-h/lawsons.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPPnLif8g3I/AAAAAAAADSM/li6OhqrJge4/s400/lawsons.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256799375496872818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past weekend, the entire family met in Rome, GA for Kathryn's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan, Stephanie, and I arrived close to the same time into Atlanta, and we spent the day adventuring in downtown. We walked through Olympic Park, went to the Coca-Cola Museum, and Underground Atlanta. We met up with everyone else later in the afternoon and drove to Rome for the rehearsal dinner. We stayed there until close to midnight- it was so much fun to see everyone. Alan has had to miss every similar gathering in the past four and a half years because of deployments, so it was great to have him there. Everyone was excited to catch up with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, we went out to lunch then went back to the hotel to get ready for the 3:00 wedding. The wedding went really well- it was all outside, and we had perfect weather. As always, I love weddings. The reception went well into the night, and fun was had by all. Our family had taken over the bed and breakfast for the weekend, so there was no need to monitor our noise level... which, if you've been around my family much, you know can be quite loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a ton of pictures- I put some of my favorites on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2628385&amp;amp;l=f6547&amp;amp;id=2004324"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;. I also have the full album available on &lt;a href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/BrowsePhotos.jsp?UV=180249293887_453492750406&amp;amp;collid=97884611506.236364750406.1223941367447&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Kodak Gallery&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-7837925498311536468?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/7837925498311536468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=7837925498311536468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/7837925498311536468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/7837925498311536468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/10/wedding-bells.html' title='Wedding Bells!'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPPnLif8g3I/AAAAAAAADSM/li6OhqrJge4/s72-c/lawsons.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-1554885863426716534</id><published>2008-10-13T19:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:21:52.323-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><title type='text'>Fun on the weekends</title><content type='html'>I've had two back to back weekends that were both great....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OCTOBER 3-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're lucky enough to be friends with Mrs. Diane and Kristy any day of the week, but we're even luckier to be friends with them when Kristy has extra friends and family buddy passes for cheap airfare on the airline she works for. A handful of extra tickets resulted in a last minute trip to New York City to go see Sarah. Woohoo! We had so much fun- I hadn't spent time with Kristy in awhile, and it was fun to see her and hear all about the new business she's starting. We didn't do a whole lot while we were there- just hung out, did a lot of walking, some sightseeing, and a whole lot of hanging out. We happened to be in town the same weekend as two of our friends from London, so that was an added fun surprise. One thing we did that I've never done before was walked across the Brooklyn Bridge- it's quite the view of the city!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Daughters on the Brooklyn Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPPXnCByPlI/AAAAAAAADRs/vrBNXMhBsgM/s1600-h/newyork.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPPXnCByPlI/AAAAAAAADRs/vrBNXMhBsgM/s400/newyork.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256782255630728786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-1554885863426716534?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1554885863426716534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=1554885863426716534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1554885863426716534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1554885863426716534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/10/fun-on-weekends.html' title='Fun on the weekends'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SPPXnCByPlI/AAAAAAAADRs/vrBNXMhBsgM/s72-c/newyork.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-7954999898814404737</id><published>2008-10-01T17:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T17:58:59.306-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south florida'/><title type='text'>Miami by sky</title><content type='html'>I've been very negligent on posting.... my bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to update on something cool we did last weekend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's well known that I get lost everywhere I go- I'm terrible at directions, and never quite know where I'm going. I've had an OK time getting around Miami, but that's 100% due to the fact that I bought a GPS before I left Tallahassee. Anyway, for our 2 year anniversary, Jon decided to take me on a helicopter ride over Miami so I could see where everything is in relationship to everything else... it was really cool. We were in the air for 45 minutes, and saw a whole bunch of cool Miami landmarks, including coming super close to our apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're in the shorter building to the right of the tower, in the left hand corner of that building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SOk2ZqSvA6I/AAAAAAAADQw/jsZFZpVGpk8/s1600-h/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SOk2ZqSvA6I/AAAAAAAADQw/jsZFZpVGpk8/s320/IMG_0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253790254781891490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the weather was pretty crummy, it was still a cool view. I've put a few pictures from the trip below... enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SOk4CpAQ24I/AAAAAAAADRI/A4M6vRyPHo4/s1600-h/IMG_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SOk4CpAQ24I/AAAAAAAADRI/A4M6vRyPHo4/s320/IMG_0031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253792058322246530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SOk3LwtRMtI/AAAAAAAADQ4/YRL6JmYug0o/s1600-h/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SOk3LwtRMtI/AAAAAAAADQ4/YRL6JmYug0o/s320/IMG_0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253791115497255634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SOk3xE3stYI/AAAAAAAADRA/b_UVz9Ymtoo/s1600-h/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SOk3xE3stYI/AAAAAAAADRA/b_UVz9Ymtoo/s320/IMG_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253791756564870530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-7954999898814404737?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/7954999898814404737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=7954999898814404737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/7954999898814404737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/7954999898814404737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/10/miami-by-sky.html' title='Miami by sky'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SOk2ZqSvA6I/AAAAAAAADQw/jsZFZpVGpk8/s72-c/IMG_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-4081829214080952635</id><published>2008-09-22T10:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:43:39.081-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Oscar!</title><content type='html'>This is slightly belated, but I wanted to shout out to Oscar, who celebrated his 17th birthday on Saturday. That's right- 17 years. Go Oscar! Before I left Tallahassee, we had a chicken party for him- he loves KFC, so we got him some and ate it all together. He even had his baby bed on the chair so he could sit at the table with us. That dog is the best- he's brought so much happiness to our whole family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad sent me a picture yesterday of his actual birthday party- he got ice cream cake and got to wear his adorable birthday outfit. Go Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SNeu_UX8hiI/AAAAAAAADQk/-uS0YZ6RhJM/s1600-h/CIMG3601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SNeu_UX8hiI/AAAAAAAADQk/-uS0YZ6RhJM/s400/CIMG3601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248856293547738658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-4081829214080952635?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/4081829214080952635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=4081829214080952635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/4081829214080952635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/4081829214080952635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-oscar.html' title='Happy Birthday Oscar!'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SNeu_UX8hiI/AAAAAAAADQk/-uS0YZ6RhJM/s72-c/CIMG3601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-3254910201662333476</id><published>2008-09-20T10:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T12:02:54.137-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south florida'/><title type='text'>The verdict is in- Geico agrees with me- South Florida drivers are the worst!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SNUC902XL1I/AAAAAAAADPE/RiMAkbDG78I/s1600-h/geico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SNUC902XL1I/AAAAAAAADPE/RiMAkbDG78I/s320/geico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248104201952112466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got a great email from my insurance company, State Farm, a few weeks ago letting me know about the change in coverage that would be involved in me moving to Miami. She sent me the new premium for my coverage and it had DOUBLED. Yay, just what I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon recently signed up with Geico, so I called them and got a new quote. Still expensive, but cheaper than State Farm. It was a bit of a time sensitive thing for me, seeing as though my coverage with State Farm ended today. Also, Jon can jump on my policy (his doesn't actually start until October) and we'll both save 25%. So thanks to their cute and clever commercials, they were the first ones I called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I have found two more amazingly funny blogs to read- &lt;a href="http://failblog.org/"&gt;failblog&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://ihasahotdog.com/"&gt;LOLDogs&lt;/a&gt;. If you look on the top of LOLDogs, there is a line of links to equally funny stuff, like &lt;a href="http://punditkitchen.com/"&gt;LOL News and Politicians&lt;/a&gt;. It has, indeed been proven that I am easily amused... but come on- who wouldn't think this is funny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SNUJhjj0fnI/AAAAAAAADPM/ZPYNTU69WKc/s1600-h/ipoddog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SNUJhjj0fnI/AAAAAAAADPM/ZPYNTU69WKc/s320/ipoddog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248111412855996018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even funnier, in relation to the beginning of my post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SNUejUJF-eI/AAAAAAAADPU/ufHrtNkyft4/s1600-h/geicodog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SNUejUJF-eI/AAAAAAAADPU/ufHrtNkyft4/s320/geicodog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248134532821285346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-3254910201662333476?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/3254910201662333476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=3254910201662333476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/3254910201662333476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/3254910201662333476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/09/verdict-is-in-geico-agrees-with-me.html' title='The verdict is in- Geico agrees with me- South Florida drivers are the worst!'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SNUC902XL1I/AAAAAAAADPE/RiMAkbDG78I/s72-c/geico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-931104715005316073</id><published>2008-09-11T23:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:50:56.317-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><title type='text'>Seven Years</title><content type='html'>It's been seven years since the terrorist attacks on the World Trade Center. Seven years. I can still remember everything about that day, even down to what I was wearing. I think it's one of those days that people will always be able to tell you where they were when they saw the news footage for the first time, what they did when they heard it, who they called first, and how they dealt with it. I will remember watching Tom Brokaw and Peter Jennings being on the air for hours on end, never leaving their news desks. I sat in Broward Hall dorm for hours watching the news with my friends. Nobody really knew what to say or do. We gave blood at the impromptu blood donation center they set up in the basement- even Sarah (who's not such a fan of needles) donated. I remember my brother and his ROTC friends speculating about what might happen when they found out who did it. Speculation turned into action years later, when my brother spent a year in Baghdad, coming home this past spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching "9/11- As it Happened" on MSNBC right now. They're running actual footage from the day of- the second plane just hit the second tower- and they still have no clue what's going on. They're just all sitting around the newsroom, taking calls from people, hearing what's happening. They were in the middle of a conversation with a woman when the second plane hit. I read a lot of articles and looked at a lot of photo archives this morning... it never stops being horrifically sad. The day of and week of deaths at Ground Zero, The Pentagon, and Pennsylvania were only the beginning of a series of events that would result in the loss of 1000's more lives... and sadly, the war is still being faught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just took a call, stressing that it was unconfirmed, from American Airlines, saying that they had a hijacked plane. Since I remember the day of, I know Katie Couric and Matt Lauer are about to see and hear the towers fall. I remember my reaction... it's still stunning. It amazes me that people were able to keep their cool during that day. I think of people who lived in New York City then, and I think of Sarah and my other friends living there now. I can't fathom how that day was for people who lived there, people who had friends and family that they couldn't get ahold of right away. The people who had offices and apartments in the area, the tourists who just wanted to see the city, the people who were just going to work like they did every other day. I've been to New York many times- it's a crazy enough city on a normal day... I can't imagine being there in a time of crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I could go on and on about the attacks, how they made me sad, pissed off, angry, confused, and so many other things, all at the same time. I could post links to pictures of children waving flags, of firemen crying, of the president speaking, of memorials set up everywhere, of firehouses. But I'll post another picture instead- of what New York City used to look like.... it was so pretty. I don't think about the attacks every day... but I do a lot, because of what has happened in the ensuing years. I do get sentimental when the anniversary rolls around, because it feels more fresh, more real. No matter how many times I see that footage, it never becomes easier to digest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMnlPGkDWXI/AAAAAAAADO8/_GNNi7eJEw8/s1600-h/new+york+skyline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMnlPGkDWXI/AAAAAAAADO8/_GNNi7eJEw8/s400/new+york+skyline.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244975288672278898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-931104715005316073?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/931104715005316073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=931104715005316073' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/931104715005316073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/931104715005316073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/09/seven-years.html' title='Seven Years'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMnlPGkDWXI/AAAAAAAADO8/_GNNi7eJEw8/s72-c/new+york+skyline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-6290857717773874050</id><published>2008-09-10T14:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:51:27.802-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Someone cares!</title><content type='html'>I got this email yesterday... woohoo for some sort of response to my job searching! After my shopping spree at the Apple Store last weekend, I thought it would be fun to have them pay for me to love and promote their products... instead of doing it for free and on my own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Email:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Hey Angela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Congratulations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;You have been selected from the many hopefuls that are interested in working at our Apple Store coming to Dadeland, FL. You possess something that we are looking for and we want to meet you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;What:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;• Attend a hiring seminar and interview with the management team of the Dadeland Apple Store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Learn about the store, the position, interview process, and time line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;We are looking for candidates for the following roles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://jobs.apple.com/index.ajs?BID=2&amp;amp;Language=en&amp;amp;CountryId=3&amp;amp;method=mHvexternal.showPositionDetails&amp;amp;PID=50"&gt;Specialist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://jobs.apple.com/index.ajs?method=mHvexternal.showPositionDetails&amp;amp;BID=2&amp;amp;Language=en&amp;amp;CountryId=3&amp;amp;PID=87"&gt;Concierge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://jobs.apple.com/index.ajs?BID=2&amp;amp;Language=en&amp;amp;CountryId=3&amp;amp;method=mHvexternal.showPositionDetails&amp;amp;PID=88"&gt; Personal Shopper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://jobs.apple.com/index.ajs?method=mHvexternal.showPositionDetails&amp;amp;&amp;amp;BID=2&amp;amp;Language=en&amp;amp;CountryId=3&amp;amp;PID=13"&gt;Business Partner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went on to detail the when and where, so I signed up for an info session on September 26th. I don't know when they're opening the store, but I do know that the mall is about a 4 minute walk from my apartment. You can't beat that for ease. The only thing I'm hesitant about is going back to working in retail. Don't get me wrong- there is no job I think that I'm too good/educated for (hello, I once worked the Dunkin Donuts 6AM shift... and that was with a college diploma), it's just that I've gotten used to the whole no nights and weekends thing. I enjoy not having to worry about going out of town on the weekends, and being able to do whatever during the evenings. I also don't know about working the holidays- I already have a ticket booked for Thanksgiving to go see Sarah in New York... the whole family is going. Also on the agenda is Colorado to see Alan for Christmas (the whole family is going there, too). I'm going to Atlanta in the beginning of October for a wedding, and Sarah, Mom, and Dad are coming down the first weekend of November for an engagement party. As you can see, the schedule for the weekends is filling up fast- where is there time for work? I'll check out the info sessions- maybe I can work mostly during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More info to come....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-6290857717773874050?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/6290857717773874050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=6290857717773874050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/6290857717773874050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/6290857717773874050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-got-this-email-yesterday.html' title='Someone cares!'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-5589097829495649498</id><published>2008-09-09T19:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T19:41:42.729-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>New Toys!</title><content type='html'>I am now the proud owner of.... a bunch of expensive toys from Apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Apple store this weekend and I got a new computer (MacBook), the Adobe Creative Suite Premium edition, Microsoft Office, and a new iPod Touch. The only reason I got the iPod was because it was free :) Turns out they're running a promotion for students, and if you buy a computer for school, you get a free iPod. Sweet. The price tag on it is $300, so I consider myself quite lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been on the job hunt lately. Which I HATE. I've found a few good ones and sent in my resume, and now I'm playing the waiting game. What I have found (that's reassuring) are a bunch of jobs I'm not qualified for. At the moment. But it's nice to know that what I've chosen to go back to school for has fun potential. I've found a lot of jobs that, in a year or so, with a little more experience and a portfolio, I'll be able to get. It's a nice thing to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite internet listing sites is &lt;a href="http://www.craigslist.org/"&gt;Craigslist&lt;/a&gt;. It's gotten a little SPAM-y lately, but I still go there for job postings. There is some angry person (or some angry people... who knows?) that seems to have gotten miffed about people offering to pay graphic designers what, in his opinion, is a pity sum of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few favorites, for your reading pleasure....&lt;br /&gt;1- &lt;a href="http://miami.craigslist.org/brw/med/833341999.html"&gt;Taking the (slightly) high road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- &lt;a href="http://miami.craigslist.org/mdc/med/832493762.html"&gt;"50 bucks my ass"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- &lt;a href="http://miami.craigslist.org/mdc/med/832459045.html"&gt;"20k- what a joke"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- &lt;a href="http://miami.craigslist.org/brw/med/831120730.html"&gt;a fair (?) warning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those are just from yesterday and today. Crazy. If you ever get bored, there are a lot of amusing sections on Craigslist...and some of them are very inappropriate... I'll let you find those for yourself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-5589097829495649498?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5589097829495649498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=5589097829495649498' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/5589097829495649498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/5589097829495649498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-toys.html' title='New Toys!'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-1514725526647748745</id><published>2008-09-05T10:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:54:31.357-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obversations'/><title type='text'>Sounds of South Florida</title><content type='html'>So... South Florida is nothing like Tallahassee. I've been here a little over a week, and I've seen and heard a few things that I doubt I ever would have back in Tallahassee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- I went to Target last week. I couldn't find what I was looking for, so I asked the women in the red shirt with a Target name tag where I could find it. She turns to me with a really confused look on her face, shrugs, points to her tag and said "Spanish?" Now, I applaud Target for hiring Spanish speakers to accommodate the large Spanish speaking community here, but really- you couldn't find someone bilingual?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Boob jobs being advertised on the radio... the country station that I was listening to this morning at 9 AM. There was this guy, doing the "Used Car Salesman" shout, selling breast augmentation surgeries with the same gusto that people sell Mazda's that get good gas mileage. "Only $3499!" But wait.... if you want smart lipo, you can add that and get the whole package for "ONLY $5000!" They go on to detail financing options, various interest rates... and the kicker- my favorite part. "Get your breast augmentation surgery here. It's so cheap, you don't even have to go to South America!" Seriously? That would never fly in Tallahassee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- I was behind a guy in the line at my neighborhood Publix who bought a $250 bottle of champagne. The cashier asked if he had a hot date, to which his response was... "Not yet. I figure if I have this in my apartment, something good will come." Sigh. It's kind of funny that there are people out there that think the very presence of a $250 bottle of bubbly will cause the ladies to come flocking to your front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It cracks me up to hear things like this... I'm sure there will be more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-1514725526647748745?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1514725526647748745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=1514725526647748745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1514725526647748745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1514725526647748745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/09/sounds-of-south-florida.html' title='Sounds of South Florida'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-5193561626209400234</id><published>2008-09-04T13:35:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:01:52.406-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving. shopping'/><title type='text'>Adventures in Assembling DIY Sweedish Furniture</title><content type='html'>So the fun part of shopping at Ikea is the actual shopping. The assembly is a little less fun... although we chose to make it fun :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we got back from the store and unloaded all of our stuff, it was at least 8:30. We ate dinner (on the couch boxes) and settled in for the evening to put the couch together. That was the first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; thing we needed to get done, because let's face it... I need a couch to watch my shows, and Gossip Girl was starting this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Before shot of all our boxes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAe7bmhJoI/AAAAAAAADNY/2RFU6sPbbpo/s320/ikea+020.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242223972629685890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jon posing with the instruction booklet. The couch has a funny name, as do all the pieces at Ikea. It probably means "You must be an idiot to buy a couch that's going to take you 3 hours to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; assemble"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAfGUMk6yI/AAAAAAAADNg/5D0ThxNqeYo/s320/ikea+022.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242224159620393762" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost done with the couch... me finishing up the storage compartment. The left side also has a pull out bed that wasn't put in in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAfSP7J8vI/AAAAAAAADNo/0NNPFJITK-E/s320/ikea+023.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242224364632011506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christy came over to assist us in putting together everything- she was on drawer duty. There were 10 drawers total between the dressers and TV stand.... and each drawer probably had at least 6 parts to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAg4yeXY7I/AAAAAAAADOQ/GSQ8-TWjddM/s320/ikea+025.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242226126253155250" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finishing up the dressers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAf4k3UmxI/AAAAAAAADN4/SDBM8NDe5PM/s320/ikea+035.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242225023088106258" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jon's tired of assembly. And for some reason, Babar the Elephant was the only thing on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAhWZ5H2cI/AAAAAAAADOY/-YY3ZJbqwwA/s320/ikea+026.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242226635050572226" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christy learns the fun of power tools...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAgbsD0-1I/AAAAAAAADOI/BLBE5l53jHw/s320/ikea+029.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242225626315029330" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, I love the way everything turned out. I promise an after picture post, as soon as we're finished unpacking and cleaning up. Which could be, sigh.... forever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-5193561626209400234?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/5193561626209400234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=5193561626209400234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/5193561626209400234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/5193561626209400234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/09/adventures-in-assembling-diy-sweedish.html' title='Adventures in Assembling DIY Sweedish Furniture'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAe7bmhJoI/AAAAAAAADNY/2RFU6sPbbpo/s72-c/ikea+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-1137376739611700970</id><published>2008-09-04T12:11:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:02:16.031-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving. shopping'/><title type='text'>Adventures in buying DIY Sweedish Furniture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Jon and I spent pretty much all day at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; last weekend. For those not familiar with Ikea, it's a Sweedish furniture brand, mostly for small spaces, pretty simple stuff.... and you have to put it all together. Their furniture is really cool looking, some of it crummy quality, but some of it pretty decent. It's the shopping that's the fun part. The store is H-U-G-E. We're talking a two story warehouse style building. The day started off at Enterprise Rent-a-Car, where we picked up our cargo van. That's the thing about Ikea... they keep their prices down by encouraging you to bring your own rental vans, and do pretty much everything on your own. We arrived at Ikea at 11, apartment floor plan, tape measurer, and pen in hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAJsiLV4dI/AAAAAAAADLw/kP2KyE7b5zY/s320/ikea+001.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242200626952528338" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Our first priority was a couch. We wanted an L-shaped couch, preferebly with a sleeper sofa. They had a ton of couches... and we had to try them all out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAKwHsdB7I/AAAAAAAADL4/s1-y-7w62Lo/s320/ikea+012.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242201788074756018" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMALfdOdlGI/AAAAAAAADMA/Z7TvOEiTICk/s320/ikea+002.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242202601308394594" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We settled on one that not only has a sleeper sofa, but it also has storage. Score. The rest of our six hour jaunt in Ikea included lunch at the cafe... $0.99 mac-n-cheese. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMANqsatD7I/AAAAAAAADMg/uri2tAqdkx4/s320/ikea+007.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242204993388089266" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMANZD26DAI/AAAAAAAADMY/ICCOM1Q4RT4/s320/ikea+006.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242204690442750978" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we made our way through the store, we got dressers, a desk, shelves, some fun knick knacks, and a TV stand. It was a good trip, and six hours later, we had our van loaded up with all of our stuff. The funny part about Ikea is that once you've walked the entire show room and made notes of all the stuff you want to buy, you have to go to the bottom floor and pull all the boxes of the stuff you chose. They're heavy, they're bulky, and the carts they give you to load them on are very difficult to drive. The knick-knack section (my favorite!) is down in the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; same area, and you can just take all that stuff off the shelves, stuff like candles and pillow cases. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the rest of the trip....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The something-skin fake rug... it stayed at Ikea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAOhVOUftI/AAAAAAAADMo/GmHq_k3CTqo/s320/ikea+008.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242205932054937298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, in the beginning of our box pickup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAP6fMj8KI/AAAAAAAADMw/-4gmC98mmx0/s320/ikea+014.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242207463740272802" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our entire haul, minus the couch.  We had to get that a special pickup area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAR_3haebI/AAAAAAAADM4/clXYFP4Z7zQ/s320/ikea+017.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242209755192785330" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-1137376739611700970?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1137376739611700970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=1137376739611700970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1137376739611700970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1137376739611700970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/09/adventures-with-diy-sweedish-furniture.html' title='Adventures in buying DIY Sweedish Furniture'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SMAJsiLV4dI/AAAAAAAADLw/kP2KyE7b5zY/s72-c/ikea+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-1732563656123873459</id><published>2008-08-28T09:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T09:49:11.603-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Time to sit still...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SLarG1oQUpI/AAAAAAAADLk/uZ_aI0iol3M/s1600-h/ang+and+jon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SLarG1oQUpI/AAAAAAAADLk/uZ_aI0iol3M/s320/ang+and+jon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239563350455636626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been quite a nomad for the month of August. I moved out on the first, lived at my parents house for a week, flew to New York to spend the day with Sarah, left JFK for Israel on August 10th, spent 10 days there, came back to Tallahassee, spent a few days at my parents house, and drove down to Miami on Tuesday. Wow. Included in that few days with my parents were two days with no power, courtesy of Hurricane Fay (or was it just Tropical Storm Fay?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive down to Miami was long and tiring. I've been fighting off sickness (not very well, apparently) since midway through my trip to Israel. The trip was amazing, just really tiring. I have hundreds of pictures, but I have to say the one in this post is one of my favorites. That's me and Jon riding a camel through the Negev... we named him Marvin. Camels make really funny noises....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm  in Miami, finally. I started class today at MDC. It's nice to be back in a classroom. The apartment is a mess, since we don't have furniture, which means it's tough to unpack with no drawers, shelves, or anything. We've already planned a trip to Ikea this weekend... stay tuned for pictures and stories from there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-1732563656123873459?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1732563656123873459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=1732563656123873459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1732563656123873459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1732563656123873459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-to-sit-still.html' title='Time to sit still...'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SLarG1oQUpI/AAAAAAAADLk/uZ_aI0iol3M/s72-c/ang+and+jon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-2368607234454746429</id><published>2008-08-08T11:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T11:28:26.479-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><title type='text'>Bye, Westwood!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJxmEf-bI1I/AAAAAAAADJ8/6aKV8d2tzi0/s1600-h/IMG_9597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJxmEf-bI1I/AAAAAAAADJ8/6aKV8d2tzi0/s320/IMG_9597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232169094586508114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went back to my house yesterday to meet Kelli, the new tenant... she moved in on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I met her, she thanked me probably 6 times for renting them such a nice house... she went on and on about it being pretty, and quiet, and nice, and about how much storage there was... my response, of course, was "Thanks for paying my mortgage while I'm not here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and Megan are both really nice, and I feel good about leaving our house in their hands. It made me feel better about the whole situation. Leaving Westwood yesterday, for the first time, I wasn't sad. I've been so sad and sentimental about the whole moving thing since we started packing, but I finally feel better about it. I know it's just a house, but it makes me happy that they love it and are excited to be living there... and their money makes me happy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to my parents house, my temporary home for the week, with a Moo, Moo Mr. Cow from our neighborhood Moes (and the best one in town!), ate it, then packed for my trip. Oscar and I had our last slumber party before I leave for 2 weeks... it was glorious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm leaving town... I fly to New York this afternoon, get to spend all day with Sarah on Saturday, and am leaving for Israel on Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-2368607234454746429?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/2368607234454746429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=2368607234454746429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/2368607234454746429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/2368607234454746429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/08/bye-westwood.html' title='Bye, Westwood!'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJxmEf-bI1I/AAAAAAAADJ8/6aKV8d2tzi0/s72-c/IMG_9597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-7050953798134036059</id><published>2008-08-06T09:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T09:59:26.717-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><title type='text'>I'm here.... my stuff is there...</title><content type='html'>Jon left on Monday to drive down to Miami with all of our stuff. I think I've said it before, but moving is quite liberating. Aside from being an irritating annoyance, it's soooo nice to get rid of things and sort of start new. Sarah and I probably got rid of 3 or 4 car loads of stuff at Goodwill, and an untold amount of stuff at the dumpster. Ahh... so nice to get rid of junk you don't need. Like the 7 bed spreads we had in our house- seriously, 7. For two people. I think I take after my mom, not wanting to throw still nice things away, even though I don't use them. I'm also pretty sure we had at least 20 towels. Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Comcast yesterday with Megan to switch over the cable. They now owe us $2.46. They said they'll send a check soon. I'm relatively positive that it will cost more than the $2.46 they owe us to process the payment and mail it. What a waste. The utilities are set to turn off tomorrow. So many things to take care of before I leave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the new Walmart in town yesterday to get stuff for my trip. I love the "Tiny Stuff Aisle", as we call it. It's so fun to buy new travel bottles! I guess I'm easily amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm leaving on Friday to go to NYC for the day (Hi Sarah!), and leaving for Israel on Sunday at 2. I'm so excited!.... now I just have to pack.... isn't that all I do these days?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-7050953798134036059?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/7050953798134036059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=7050953798134036059' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/7050953798134036059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/7050953798134036059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-here-my-stuff-is-there.html' title='I&apos;m here.... my stuff is there...'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-2477234460806817042</id><published>2008-08-01T11:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:23:41.295-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>And the best part...</title><content type='html'>The details....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJNZvSrHj5I/AAAAAAAADJk/QGp7jSw9OFM/s1600-h/details.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJNZvSrHj5I/AAAAAAAADJk/QGp7jSw9OFM/s400/details.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229622261308690322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-2477234460806817042?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/2477234460806817042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=2477234460806817042' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/2477234460806817042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/2477234460806817042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-best-part.html' title='And the best part...'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJNZvSrHj5I/AAAAAAAADJk/QGp7jSw9OFM/s72-c/details.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-1937950201400029270</id><published>2008-08-01T08:48:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:23:42.922-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>Well, I'm making progress</title><content type='html'>My house no longer looks like a hurricane went through it. I spent a lot of time last night cleaning up, making sure the downstairs and common areas are clean for Megan, our new tenant, to move in on Sunday. Thankfully, she wants Sarah's room, and Kelly, the roommate,  wants mine... and she's not coming until next week, so I have some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we stripped everything clean from our rooms and the rest of the house, we wanted to take some nice pictures to make sure we properly documented the fabulousness of our house. I LOVE that house. It has sentimental value as the first house I've owned, and where Sarah and I spent 2 and 1/2 lovely years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMJyuiHkdI/AAAAAAAADIM/CBYMSy7jEyA/s1600-h/IMG_9342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMJyuiHkdI/AAAAAAAADIM/CBYMSy7jEyA/s320/IMG_9342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229534359396520402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah's room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMKJL6j82I/AAAAAAAADIU/HXzC7AA-iD0/s1600-h/IMG_9152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMKJL6j82I/AAAAAAAADIU/HXzC7AA-iD0/s320/IMG_9152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229534745240793954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the living room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMKgE9fcTI/AAAAAAAADIc/T19HQymlVmc/s1600-h/IMG_9567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMKgE9fcTI/AAAAAAAADIc/T19HQymlVmc/s320/IMG_9567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229535138511024434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kitchen (with 8 coats of red paint, applied lovingly by my mother)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMK7iDHyII/AAAAAAAADIk/vtqErgoYadQ/s1600-h/IMG_9578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMK7iDHyII/AAAAAAAADIk/vtqErgoYadQ/s320/IMG_9578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229535610175735938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the photo archives... Mom actually painting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMLYKxZZmI/AAAAAAAADIs/iTc1HqAUvxo/s1600-h/mom+painting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMLYKxZZmI/AAAAAAAADIs/iTc1HqAUvxo/s320/mom+painting.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229536102143583842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dining room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJML54loKFI/AAAAAAAADI0/QI21fqAfyvc/s1600-h/IMG_9193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJML54loKFI/AAAAAAAADI0/QI21fqAfyvc/s320/IMG_9193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229536681377933394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our fun garden and front porch. We even managed to keep plants alive!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMMb5eI45I/AAAAAAAADI8/oQRtdGFq44U/s1600-h/IMG_9518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMMb5eI45I/AAAAAAAADI8/oQRtdGFq44U/s320/IMG_9518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229537265730511762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the house...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJNDQpBMBTI/AAAAAAAADJM/S8lQzhu5GEU/s1600-h/IMG_9533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJNDQpBMBTI/AAAAAAAADJM/S8lQzhu5GEU/s320/IMG_9533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229597545475081522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-1937950201400029270?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1937950201400029270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=1937950201400029270' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1937950201400029270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1937950201400029270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/08/well-im-making-progress.html' title='Well, I&apos;m making progress'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJMJyuiHkdI/AAAAAAAADIM/CBYMSy7jEyA/s72-c/IMG_9342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-1174711520933783211</id><published>2008-07-30T12:03:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:23:43.868-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><title type='text'>She left this morning</title><content type='html'>Dad and I took Mom and Sarah to the airport this morning. It was sad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to go into details, because I really am happy for her... we all are... it's just sad to move away. I suppose we all knew the time would come when Sarah and I wouldn't live feet away from each other and see each other every day. As strange as it sounds, it just kind of crept up on us. It took 25 years and 4 months to creep, but it came today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to see her next week in New York for a day on my way to Israel, and we have quite the travel schedule lined up to see each other throughout the year. I suppose it'll settle in, and things will get a little eaiser and not quite as sad.... It may just take some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Sarah with all her bags...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJCSCZZoQRI/AAAAAAAADH0/33k56DeRc0w/s1600-h/IMG_9542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJCSCZZoQRI/AAAAAAAADH0/33k56DeRc0w/s320/IMG_9542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228839737252921618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah and me at the security line, where we waved good-bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJCSQIQIa-I/AAAAAAAADH8/MuaqKKwRYsA/s1600-h/IMG_9548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJCSQIQIa-I/AAAAAAAADH8/MuaqKKwRYsA/s320/IMG_9548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228839973167852514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendall, the little bear I got her to take with her. It's a long story, but his shirt that I made him has to do with silly nicknames we have for each other&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJCSoDdAzVI/AAAAAAAADIE/ikKRoWJ2stc/s1600-h/IMG_9537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJCSoDdAzVI/AAAAAAAADIE/ikKRoWJ2stc/s320/IMG_9537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228840384196562258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-1174711520933783211?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/1174711520933783211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=1174711520933783211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1174711520933783211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/1174711520933783211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/07/she-left-this-morning.html' title='She left this morning'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SJCSCZZoQRI/AAAAAAAADH0/33k56DeRc0w/s72-c/IMG_9542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-9101316746814002027</id><published>2008-07-29T23:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:23:44.154-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lasts'/><title type='text'>Moo, Moo, Mr. Cow</title><content type='html'>For the past several years, Sarah and I have frequented Moe's Southwest Grill. And by frequented, I do mean eaten there at least once a week. It's a staple of our diets, and living 5 minutes away from Moe's will be sorely missed... pictures from our last Sister Lunch at Moes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI_kjkNATxI/AAAAAAAADHs/OnE1zlzOT0k/s1600-h/moes.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI_kjkNATxI/AAAAAAAADHs/OnE1zlzOT0k/s320/moes.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228648992065212178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-9101316746814002027?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/9101316746814002027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=9101316746814002027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/9101316746814002027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/9101316746814002027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Moo, Moo, Mr. Cow'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI_kjkNATxI/AAAAAAAADHs/OnE1zlzOT0k/s72-c/moes.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-4467520407642006540</id><published>2008-07-28T15:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:23:45.341-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>My shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4dIILbx8I/AAAAAAAADGc/HWHVi-vtRFs/s1600-h/IMG_9439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4dIILbx8I/AAAAAAAADGc/HWHVi-vtRFs/s320/IMG_9439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228148242895325122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can't have a shower without an umbrella... of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gracious hosts of my shower were kind enough to put it all together prior to the big move. Sarah and I both really wanted both of us to be there, and with our travel schedule in the upcoming months, it's questionable when we would be able to all get together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even without the gifts (which were lovely!), just having everyone get together to celebrate was a lot of fun. We played some games (which were hard!), had some great food, opened gifts, and ate fabulous dessert. Overall, it was a really great afternoon, and the perfect send off. We got all the plates we registered for, a fondue pot, a crock pot, cook books, baking materials, storage containers, and a lot more! People all brought their favorite recipes too, so I'll have something fun to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adorable centerpieces, made out of my dishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4iDXBLLkI/AAAAAAAADGk/8dbPXnPhMeM/s1600-h/IMG_9428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4iDXBLLkI/AAAAAAAADGk/8dbPXnPhMeM/s320/IMG_9428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228153658537619010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drink table- Sangria, iced tea, and punch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4igSkN8hI/AAAAAAAADGs/7fQflvuLT8A/s1600-h/IMG_9430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4igSkN8hI/AAAAAAAADGs/7fQflvuLT8A/s320/IMG_9430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228154155558629906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite food - the giant fruit salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4jYvmhmFI/AAAAAAAADG0/_pbRhVepnxE/s1600-h/IMG_9437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4jYvmhmFI/AAAAAAAADG0/_pbRhVepnxE/s320/IMG_9437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228155125425608786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4kxv3gDAI/AAAAAAAADHE/9HIjptWFl6k/s1600-h/IMG_9467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4kxv3gDAI/AAAAAAAADHE/9HIjptWFl6k/s320/IMG_9467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228156654505167874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guest of honor (me!) with the maid of honor&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4lS7qpTgI/AAAAAAAADHM/TPUuzq29ioM/s1600-h/IMG_9472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4lS7qpTgI/AAAAAAAADHM/TPUuzq29ioM/s320/IMG_9472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228157224608157186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with my mom, and two of the women in my life that I love nearly as much as my own family- I'm so lucky to have them... thanks for hosting!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4kLmGaYXI/AAAAAAAADG8/eJSe7RIu_k0/s1600-h/IMG_9471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4kLmGaYXI/AAAAAAAADG8/eJSe7RIu_k0/s320/IMG_9471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228155999048327538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-4467520407642006540?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/4467520407642006540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=4467520407642006540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/4467520407642006540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/4467520407642006540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-shower.html' title='My shower'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4dIILbx8I/AAAAAAAADGc/HWHVi-vtRFs/s72-c/IMG_9439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-8584800525692478219</id><published>2008-07-28T15:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:23:45.974-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lasts'/><title type='text'>Lasts</title><content type='html'>We've been having a lot of "lasts" the past few weeks. We had about two weeks of Sister Week, where we ate all of our favorite meals and at all our favorite restaurants. (Moes, Sumo Sabi, and Mellow Mushroom were tops on our list!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we had a few more lasts- our last trip to St. George Island on Saturday, and my bridal shower on Sunday. The gracious hosts were kind enough to set up the shower so we could do it before we both move- it was such perfect timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was PERFECT on Saturday. We left for the beach early, and got there just before noon. My boss lent us his beach house for the day, which was a great. It gave us the opportunity to use clean showers and bathrooms, and have a great porch to eat our lunch on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Sarah....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4azSRMg_I/AAAAAAAADGE/HXsaPi9r5gU/s1600-h/IMG_9413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4azSRMg_I/AAAAAAAADGE/HXsaPi9r5gU/s320/IMG_9413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228145685803336690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4bMUaln2I/AAAAAAAADGM/rkYQm-Yx7pU/s1600-h/IMG_9414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4bMUaln2I/AAAAAAAADGM/rkYQm-Yx7pU/s320/IMG_9414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228146115876331362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sea oats... I think they're quite pretty!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4b1ZN8_PI/AAAAAAAADGU/zjnYhxSyCmc/s1600-h/IMG_9401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4b1ZN8_PI/AAAAAAAADGU/zjnYhxSyCmc/s320/IMG_9401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228146821540150514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-8584800525692478219?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/8584800525692478219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=8584800525692478219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/8584800525692478219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/8584800525692478219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/07/lasts.html' title='Lasts'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SI4azSRMg_I/AAAAAAAADGE/HXsaPi9r5gU/s72-c/IMG_9413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-2242746448042757355</id><published>2008-07-25T14:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:23:46.427-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>Our wonderful home</title><content type='html'>Two and a half years ago, Sarah and I took a huge step- we bought a house. Living with Mom and Dad for nearly a year after college allowed us to afford to buy the perfect house. While scary, signing away our money and livelihood to the bank for the next 30 years, it was a great decision. We've lived there since March of 2005. Thankfully, we found some nice young ladies to rent from us, so we're not worried about selling it right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the archives....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing away our savings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SIodY_REuiI/AAAAAAAACcA/ANsnCsfcKEA/s1600-h/signing+checks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SIodY_REuiI/AAAAAAAACcA/ANsnCsfcKEA/s320/signing+checks.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227022632653994530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Mom, after signing the papers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SIodn3b8ObI/AAAAAAAACcI/CQhUKdg2fWk/s1600-h/sarah,+mom,+and+ang+at+closing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SIodn3b8ObI/AAAAAAAACcI/CQhUKdg2fWk/s320/sarah,+mom,+and+ang+at+closing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227022888250128818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-2242746448042757355?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/2242746448042757355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=2242746448042757355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/2242746448042757355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/2242746448042757355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-wonderful-home.html' title='Our wonderful home'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JLBNg3QMcxY/SIodY_REuiI/AAAAAAAACcA/ANsnCsfcKEA/s72-c/signing+checks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824701364933934158.post-7742437468052713957</id><published>2008-07-25T11:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T11:25:21.655-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><title type='text'>It's Exciting</title><content type='html'>I'm excited- I really am. Moving to New York City has always been something Sarah wanted to do, and I'm so proud of her for getting a cool job, a great apartment, and actually going through with it. As for me, moving to Miami has never been a dream of mine, but being with someone like Jon is, so for that reason, I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm using this blog to keep up with all the changes. Sarah leaves next Wednesday, I'm leaving the next Friday. It'll be interesting to see what happens when you take a set of twins who have never been a part from each other for more than 10 days, and separate them. Thousands of miles away, in two of the biggest cities in the country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1824701364933934158-7742437468052713957?l=lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/feeds/7742437468052713957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824701364933934158&amp;postID=7742437468052713957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/7742437468052713957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824701364933934158/posts/default/7742437468052713957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechaptertwo.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-exciting.html' title='It&apos;s Exciting'/><author><name>angelaphotos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11603398817113935816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
