<?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-132836291580751988</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:47:36.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Eat An Elephant</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-6348424998715037069</id><published>2009-03-09T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T19:23:17.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanted to mark today in some way and haven't figured out how to do so yet.  Six months ago today my wonderful Mother died.  I can't believe it has been six months.  Joe has been gone a year and a half.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much to tell them.  I know they are looking down and see us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I make them proud.  I'm trying so so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God sends us angels to help us along the way.  Tomorrow I will get up, shower, dress and start again with one foot in front of the other.  I will work through things and continue to grow.  I will love and be loved in return.  I will laugh.  Because that is what Mom and Joe would have wanted me to do.  It is so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do miss them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-6348424998715037069?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/6348424998715037069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=6348424998715037069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/6348424998715037069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/6348424998715037069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wanted-to-mark-today-in-some-way-and.html' title=''/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-232075455975871538</id><published>2009-02-11T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:00:31.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My future - my past</title><content type='html'>These days I'm not sure where I'm at.  Clearing out my families house after the death of my Mom/Joe has been healing in some ways and opened many old wounds in others.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding pictures that made me laugh - of Mom/Joe in younger days and so happy.  So many years spent in happy times.  Pictures of old friends who are gone - that they are with now.  All together in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found an old high school annual and its made me think about the people in my past.  Some memories good and some not so great.  (My hair in the 80's was a sight.  Had the Farrah Fawcett do going on for sure.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this desire to reconnect with some people....but I have no idea why.  I'm in a different place than I was in 1986 when I moved away from home for good.  I'm an adult and some of these people I only know as a teenager.  So what could I gain from this connection?  Am I trying to recreate happier times in my past or bring the lessons I learn into my present.  Who knows.  Too deep for now and I won't know until I try.   But I do know that God is pulling me in this direction.  And I'll go - I hope so anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-232075455975871538?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/232075455975871538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=232075455975871538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/232075455975871538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/232075455975871538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-future-my-past.html' title='My future - my past'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-2186093749621546894</id><published>2009-01-24T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T11:56:46.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's back......</title><content type='html'>So its been a while since I've been here and there's no excuse coming of why.  Just not the time to be writing.  But it's been a tough week...so here I am to get some stuff out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   I've done ok on the outside handling the death of my mom and my step father.  The outside of me I can control and make "pretty" so the world doesn't have to see how truly messed up my insides are.  The last few days I've been wondering if this is all really real or if I'll wake up soon to find them both at home and wondering why I haven't called and worried sick about me.  They can't be dead - it's just not possible.  And even more impossible - I'm expected to live the rest of my days without them.  I know people die as a part of life but this is just not fair and I'm sad people - really sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  My employer had layoffs this week and they affected some of my friends.  It was just hard for them but it was hard for those who love them to watch. The economy is so uncertain and all of us are wondering just what will happen next.  Please President Obama - do what you can to help us and quickly.  And in the meanwhile I pray for my friends and the others who lost jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to be positive through these things. I know my mom/step father still love me and are watching over me (love doesn't cease because the person dies).  I know my friends will be ok jobwise.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trust in God and He will provide - of that I'm sure.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of that I'm sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-2186093749621546894?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/2186093749621546894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=2186093749621546894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/2186093749621546894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/2186093749621546894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2009/01/taking-fruit.html' title='She&apos;s back......'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-5698601207828909940</id><published>2009-01-01T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:21:15.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Just a quick note to say I made it through the holidays.  By far the hardest thing I've done yet.  I'm so glad to have them over....I am sure Mom/Joe are together and loving every minute of their reunion.  Doesn't make me miss them any less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your New Year is fill with joy and love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-5698601207828909940?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/5698601207828909940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=5698601207828909940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/5698601207828909940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/5698601207828909940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-8712213929281426328</id><published>2008-12-25T06:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:12:55.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>Christmas is here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to dread it one more day - it's here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get through this day i'm sure.  I have family gatherings and friends coming to vacation in Western NC for a few days with me.....but I miss my Mom and my step father.  More than any words could ever do justice to.  If you haven't been through this I wish you never had to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-8712213929281426328?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/8712213929281426328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=8712213929281426328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/8712213929281426328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/8712213929281426328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-3262283309773362787</id><published>2008-12-23T12:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T12:24:35.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's coming on Christmas, they're cutting down trees....</title><content type='html'>I love that song.  Always have.  It's a sad one to me - wish I had a river I could skate away on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to be seeing my brother and his family on Christmas day along with an Aunt and some friends but if I could I'd wish us right into 2009.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just too hard and I didn't expect it to be any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping everyone else has a lovely, happy, joyful, peaceful and healthy holiday season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-3262283309773362787?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/3262283309773362787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=3262283309773362787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/3262283309773362787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/3262283309773362787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-coming-on-christmas-theyre-cutting.html' title='It&apos;s coming on Christmas, they&apos;re cutting down trees....'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-6979118400412670732</id><published>2008-12-17T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:21:09.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is never as it seems</title><content type='html'>Tonight I'm working on fact checking some charts for a meeting tomorrow.  While I'm making sure the columns add up correctly so I don't embarass I turn on my TV for noise and find "You've Got Mail".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this movie.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me sad - its too close to home right now.  Meg Ryans character is missing her Mom at Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am missing my Mom and Joe at Christmas...and every day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Mom and Joe and miss you very much.  Merry Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-6979118400412670732?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/6979118400412670732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=6979118400412670732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/6979118400412670732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/6979118400412670732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-is-never-as-it-seems.html' title='Life is never as it seems'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-1268535405636558082</id><published>2008-12-11T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:11:27.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Sick Sick</title><content type='html'>I've caught the latest and greatest of cold floating around.  Started with hoarse voice and slight cough for two days (accompanied by sore throat) and turned into a head cold last night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Joy - just in time for Christmas shopping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-1268535405636558082?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/1268535405636558082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=1268535405636558082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/1268535405636558082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/1268535405636558082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2008/12/sick-sick-sick.html' title='Sick Sick Sick'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-3245638667731434902</id><published>2008-12-10T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:05:26.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there was 1.....</title><content type='html'>Yesterday at work on the two projects I've worked on all year was stopped.  So I'm down to one project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One full time project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-3245638667731434902?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/3245638667731434902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=3245638667731434902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/3245638667731434902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/3245638667731434902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-then-there-was-1.html' title='And then there was 1.....'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-3152795707007466517</id><published>2008-12-07T17:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:11:25.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And a fine time was had by all....</title><content type='html'>My day was lovely - just lovely.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No other way to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lunch with 8 of the nicest people on the planet for my birthday and then went to a great art show I look forward to all year long.  The lunch was divine and a wonderful, sweet (and oh so kind) friend made a cheese cake that we all ate - which was so yummy. Such a great day - and I was late as usual and no one expected otherwise :-).  I got great gifts but the company was the winner this am.  I can't believe how God has blessed me with such awesome friends.  What a treat to be with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The art show was rocking but cold cold cold since it was outside.  I got two new pictures from a photographer that  I like a lot. Lots of beautiful things to inspire the creative process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What inspires you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-3152795707007466517?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/3152795707007466517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=3152795707007466517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/3152795707007466517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/3152795707007466517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-fine-time-was-had-by-all.html' title='And a fine time was had by all....'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-2635717705666590606</id><published>2008-12-06T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T19:18:07.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost done ......</title><content type='html'>I'm still writing thank you cards for flowers, food, donations etc which were given during my Moms funeral and afterwards. Until today I haven't been able to write them without crying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing someone to thank them for the pound cake, the ham, the flowers, the building fund donation at church - just makes it more real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was real enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today seemed like the right time to tackle this and I have maybe another 15 to 20 left and I'll be done for now. My Mom would be happy - she never let things slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a fun day - brunch at a great local restaurant for my birthday and an outdoor art show. I look forward to the Boylan Heights Art Walk every year and tomorrow will be cold and windy. Not sure how much outdoor art I can take outside with cold and windy. I'll just have to think warm thoughts :-).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-2635717705666590606?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/2635717705666590606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=2635717705666590606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/2635717705666590606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/2635717705666590606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2008/12/almost-done.html' title='Almost done ......'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132836291580751988.post-38278968001640740</id><published>2008-12-06T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T08:30:55.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The first step is the hardest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dorojewelry.com/cblog/index.php?/archives/2-unknown.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day I get off my butt and start this blog I've talked about for a long time.  Yesterday was my birthday (for the 3 people out there that ...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day I get off my butt and start this blog I've talked about for a long time.  Yesterday was my birthday (for the 3 people out there that didn't know) and I feel like today is a fresh start on a new year.  A personal do-over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a hard year and a half for me.  I've lost two people very close to me (my step father in Aug 07 and my mom is Sept 08).  This blog will be partially about healing and recovering from those losses.  I miss them so much.  Even when I write about their deaths I can hardly believe they aren't here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm cleaning house inside and out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that what a fresh start is all about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/132836291580751988-38278968001640740?l=eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/feeds/38278968001640740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=132836291580751988&amp;postID=38278968001640740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/38278968001640740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/132836291580751988/posts/default/38278968001640740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eattingtheelephant.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-step-is-hardest.html' title='The first step is the hardest'/><author><name>caramia62</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08983524581707659772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KQifDO17I5I/STqq3Fs4XaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TLRsYM9EDy8/S220/IMG_0389.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
