<?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-7101675536460168407</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:52:22.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pooz Korner</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-579154442822326555</id><published>2009-12-16T19:47:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:01:25.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wow, haven't reported in since March... It could be that I'm lazy or that my life is so boring that I can go MONTHS without anything of interest happening... Sorry Fan (yes, singular, not plural) I'll try to keep my blog updated... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A funny thing happened at the dinner table at Arby's... This is a conversation between my mother, me, my son and my husband...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mom: "Your Dad and I are thinking of getting seperate rooms"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Me: "I hate when old people do that, why do they do that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mom: "We both snore and wake each other up, he comes to bed 2 hours after me and besides, it's not like we have sex anymore!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Silence... Realization dawning on Justin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Justin: "YOU AND GRANDPA HAD SEX!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Me: Dumbfounded... rendered speechless (which is hard to do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mom: "I know, Emagine that"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Me: "Where do you think I came from"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Justin: "YOU HAVE TO HAVE SEX TO HAVE KIDS!!!" (yes, he's talking in a LOUD voice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Me: nodding my head, regretting this conversation already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Justin: "THAT MEANS YOU AND MY DAD HAD SEX"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;pause....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Justin: "THAT MEANS SHELLY AND MY DAD HAD SEX"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;pause...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Brad: (trying to curve the conversation)... "Notice, Justin that your mom and I don't have any kids together"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Justin: "IT'S A GOOD THING, BRAD, CUZ IF YOU AND MY MOM HAD SEX, YOU'D BREAK HER BONES"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I've totally lost control... Gotta love kids... ;oP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-579154442822326555?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/579154442822326555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=579154442822326555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/579154442822326555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/579154442822326555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/12/wow-havent-reported-in-since-march.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-4868212705192058620</id><published>2009-03-20T14:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T14:54:10.364-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just reporting in...  I have nothing to say....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-4868212705192058620?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/4868212705192058620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=4868212705192058620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/4868212705192058620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/4868212705192058620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-reporting-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-1648210800640042509</id><published>2009-03-11T12:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T13:06:02.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sigh... I need an Edward...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, I'm finally getting around to reading the Twilight series books... I know, I know, I'm behind the times and need to catch up. However, in my defense, I figured seeing as my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; and sisters (&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;whom I love so&lt;/span&gt;) already dragged me to the movie I didn't need to hurry and read the book... With this being said... I am now wondering why the heck I waited so long to read this book!!! Not only am I a vampire &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fanatic&lt;/span&gt;, I am also a "closet" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hopeless&lt;/span&gt; romantic (&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;don't let that last part get around... I have a rep to protect&lt;/span&gt;)... and this book has BOTH!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway... As I stated... I need an Edward. Now this is not to say that my wonderful husband is not and Edward unto himself, but lets face facts, he's no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;vampire&lt;/span&gt; who can dent a car with his body to save me from being squished!!!! I do, however feel I should add a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;discloser&lt;/span&gt; to this here post by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;reiterating&lt;/span&gt; that I need an Edward... Not just any vampire... Knowing my luck, if I hadn't specified this last part, a vampire would be reading this post and swoop into my room at night to drain me of my life... Now back to Edward... I need one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;LOVE YOU BRADFORD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-1648210800640042509?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/1648210800640042509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=1648210800640042509' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/1648210800640042509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/1648210800640042509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/03/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-3994838431071064628</id><published>2009-03-09T15:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T15:17:56.811-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Who the hiz-l ordered the damn snow... It's March freaking 9th people... GRRRR....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;K, I've thrown my fit... Now I am done...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Love to all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-3994838431071064628?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/3994838431071064628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=3994838431071064628' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/3994838431071064628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/3994838431071064628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-hiz-l-ordered-damn-snow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-6764266669018263336</id><published>2009-03-03T17:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T17:18:28.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Random things about me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like bleu cheese? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Heck Ya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. Have you ever smoked? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Unfortunately, Yes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you own a gun? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Not yet, Hubby wants one though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What flavor Kool Aid was your favorite? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Grape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. Do you prefer morning, afternoon, or night? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Dusk... My FAVORITE time of day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. What do you think of hot dogs?&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; I hear they are nice... I don't really much talk to my food though...;oP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. Favorite Christmas movie:&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; How the Grinch Stole Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8. What do you prefer to drink in the morning? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Anything with Caffeine in it :oP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. Can you do push ups? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;If I want to be able to breath without pain... NO ;oP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10. What's your favorite piece of jewelry? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;My wedding ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11. Favorite hobby? I&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; have many... Cross Stitching, Making Jewelry, Scapbooking...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Just to name a few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12. Do you have A. D. D.? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Yes, I can add... ;oP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;13. Do you wear glasses/contacts? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;14. Middle name:&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; I don't have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;15. Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment: &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;1. I don't want to go to my meeting 2. I'm hungry &amp;amp; 3. I'm TIRED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16. Name 3 drinks you regularly drink:&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper and Dr. Pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;17. Current worry?&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; My Job... Whether I'll have one or not in a few months...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Current hate right now? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;My weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19. Favorite place to be? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Home with my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20. How did you bring in the new year? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;At home, with my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Where would you like to go? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Italy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;22. Name three people who will complete this: &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Don't know... No Matta anyhow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;23. Do you own slippers? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Nope, I don't like my feet to be too hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;24 What color shirt are you wearing? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;25. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;That's like asking if I like slipping off the bed in the middle of the night onto the floor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;26. Can you whistle? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Sort of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;27. Where are you now? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;28. Would you be a pirate? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;If Jack Sparrow was manning my ship... Hells yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;29. What songs do you sing in the shower? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Whatever song is stuck in my head at the moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;30. Favorite Girl's Name? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Hanna &amp;amp; Gabriella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;31. Favorite boy's name? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Justin ;oP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;32. What is in your pocket right now? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Lint, maybe a few pennies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;33. Last thing that made you laugh? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;My Husband... He's always good for a laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;34. What vehicle do you drive? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Yellow Mitsubishi Lancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Worst injury you've ever had? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Broken Collar Bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;36. Do you love where you live? &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Yes/No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;37.. How many TVs do you have in your house?&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-6764266669018263336?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/6764266669018263336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=6764266669018263336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/6764266669018263336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/6764266669018263336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-things-about-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-2498565517709408705</id><published>2009-02-27T14:01:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T20:19:21.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I thought I'd share some of my favorite thoughts and/or excerpts from books that I like... Some I have as 'unknown' however, if anyone knows who might have written them, please let me know so that i can give credit where credit is due! Hope you enjoy and even find some you may want to write in your own 'thought books' (that is if you have a thought book) =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Today is the Tomorrow you worried about Yesterday - Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I always like the time before dawn when no one is around to tell me who to be so that I can remember who I am - Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The best thing to do when it is raining is to let it rain - Longfellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The task in front of us is never as great as the power behind us - Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Don't tell God how big your storm is, instead, tell your storm how big your God is - Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Follow Him as he leadeth only to happiness, for He loves you with might, mind and soul - Jenifer Owen Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Love is the irresistible desire to be irresistibly desirable - Robert Frost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I'd have cherished every moment and realized that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in life to assist God in a miracle - Urma Bombeck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Mothers of little boys work from son up to son down - Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Everyday we make our way through a moral forest, along pathways ever branching. Often we get lost. - Dean Koontz from the book Forever Odd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Loneliness comes in two basic varieties. When it results from a desire for solitude, loneliness is a door we close against the world. When the world instead rejects us, loneliness is an opened door, unused - Dean Koontz from the book Forever Odd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-2498565517709408705?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/2498565517709408705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=2498565517709408705' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/2498565517709408705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/2498565517709408705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-thought-id-share-some-of-my-favorite.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-9144419906240176831</id><published>2009-02-23T09:35:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T09:47:28.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;I am down today, not sure why... Just a depressed state of mind I suppose. The weather is bleak... AGAIN. The few days of sunshine, though I am grateful for them, were not enough to clear my mood. I hate this time of year, the holiday's are over and there is nothing but dead trees, dead leaves, dead flowers, dead... dead... dead... I need sunshine, spring flowers, children's laughter on the streets, that God-awful music the ice cream truck plays... Yes, though I loath it entirely... I need it. I need the smell of a freshly mowed lawn, the sound of a riverbed in the mountains, the chirping of the birds and the rustle of the trees when the cool wind blows on warm spring day. I need new life to spring from the roots of this beautiful world....  Boy... Now I've depressed us all... Sorry about that...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Here is a nice picture to lighten our mood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLSZx_lNNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/alqkchdiq6g/s1600-h/Three+is+never+a+crowd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306034651354445010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLSZx_lNNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/alqkchdiq6g/s320/Three+is+never+a+crowd.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-9144419906240176831?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/9144419906240176831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=9144419906240176831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/9144419906240176831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/9144419906240176831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-down-today-not-sure-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLSZx_lNNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/alqkchdiq6g/s72-c/Three+is+never+a+crowd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-2617998661611156312</id><published>2009-02-20T10:28:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T18:37:59.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;I have a cold sore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to try to pretend I don't have a cold sore and that nobody else I come in contact with notices that I have a cold sore. For the most part, this delusion of mine proves satisfying... However - and without fail - along comes a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tactless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; person who says (with a disgusted look on their face as if my lip were host to the one thing that is sure to end life as we know it) "What's on you lip" (and at which point, time stops and I imagine myself sticking a letter opener in there eye). It is then that I realize just how rude some people can actually get. To me, asking someone "what's on you lip" when they CLEARLY know what it is, is just their way of embarrassing you for no reason what-so-ever… I’ve seen people with humongous zits on the tip of their nose, but I don’t go up to them and ask them what is on the tip of their nose because&lt;br /&gt;A) I know what is on the tip of their nose&lt;br /&gt;B) THEY know what is on the tip of their nose and most likely have the same hopeless delusions as I do and are praying and convincing themselves that no one actually notices it&lt;br /&gt;C)I’m just not that mean&lt;br /&gt;So I am here to tell you all, though I am sure none of you do this, because you are all lovely people, that pointing out someone’s imperfections is just mean… and I don’t like it… And now I’m going to go bury my head in the sand and cry!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-2617998661611156312?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/2617998661611156312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=2617998661611156312' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/2617998661611156312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/2617998661611156312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-cold-sore.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-4269628497834357164</id><published>2009-02-19T15:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:21:54.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I've just had an Epiphany!!!  In order to get ahead in my company, you have to work a total of 2 hours and sleep the other 6...  Oh, and you have to call in and invent some wild story about how a mouse came in at night and nibbled off your big toe while you slept...  I'm not by any means bitter about this situation... More or less just upset that it has eluded me for the last 15 years, but; I digress...  At least I still have a job...  for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not much more to say today… So I am off… Boy I’m a boring blogger…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BTW... The red font is to add to the anger I have boiling inside me...  I thought it was a nice touch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-4269628497834357164?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/4269628497834357164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=4269628497834357164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/4269628497834357164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/4269628497834357164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-ive-just-had-epiphany-in-order-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-620569482243041716</id><published>2009-02-12T20:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T18:38:34.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;GRRRR.... I just typed out a whole spill and lost it!!! GRR GRR GRR....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, as I was saying... Valentines Day is here again (or 'single awareness day') as my sister likes to refer to it... and Bradford has something nice planned (it's a secret, so I don't even know what it is...) I'm excited, it's so nice to have a husband that actually cares for me and loves me like a husband should... and I love him in return as a wife should... Such a great feeling... I know, I know... Blah, blah, blah... Sap, sap... Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin asked me to be his valentine today... I so eagerly said YES!!! It won't be too many more years now that he'll refuse to admit he loves me so I'm living it up while I can!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has me stressed!!!! They are looking to layoff (just like everyone else...) so I'm not sure if I'll have a job by June... Gotta hope for the best and have faith that it will all work out, no matter what happens... Tell that to my nerves though... They are SHOT!!! It's hard to go to work and put forth 110% when your not even sure you'll be there in a few months or not... But, alas, because my parents raised me right, I go and give the best I can give anyway and hope for the best. Wish me luck!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta ta for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-620569482243041716?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/620569482243041716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=620569482243041716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/620569482243041716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/620569482243041716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/02/grrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-4344614782335464078</id><published>2009-01-20T18:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:10:43.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So I'm trying to be healthier, drink more water, less DP and cut out the snacking... Figure if I trick myself into being more careful about my food choices instead of out right dieting, it might just work turns out I'm entirely too smart for my own good and I'm not fooling myself in the least.  I'm thinking this 'tricking your body' thing is a lot like fighting with God... You're never gonna win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really need is to find my 'inspirational story' - ya know the one the skinny people talk about on TV...  "It was when I woke up to find the wood beams of my bed given way under my weight that I finally decided to do something about it... blah, blah, blah"  Yeah, one of those stories, maybe then I'd finally have the motive to actually go full force on this thing and lose the weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, alas, as it stands, the junk food is just too tempting and I can actually hear the DP calling my name...  It really is a shame... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S...  I was actually eating a sugar donut while writing this post...  Can you believe it...?  I'm doomed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-4344614782335464078?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/4344614782335464078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=4344614782335464078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/4344614782335464078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/4344614782335464078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-im-trying-to-be-healthier-drink-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-5765815850034923990</id><published>2009-01-18T18:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:54:42.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I can't believe it's already Sunday night...  Where do my weekends go?  I have to admit, I have absolutely nothing of interest to say today but I figured I ought to write something for my adoring fan club (all 3 of you...;oP) My sweetest boy, Justin, got 100% on his last spelling test, which is a wonderful thing as spelling is one of the hardest things for him...  I'm so proud.  He also went with his dad this weekend to see Walking with Dinosaurs... He had a great time, wish I could have gone with him.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;On a separate note, I went to Pine Needles this weekend at Gardner Village and got THE CUTEST mini crosstitch but was unable to find the linen needed to complete it, but no worries,  this crosstitch woe would only hinder my progress if I were my sweet sister, Alexis, but as I don't have to have it exact, I went with a different color and thread count (try to move on Lexie, do not linger here...;oP) and it turned out just great!  Well, that is all I have to say... Love to all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-5765815850034923990?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/5765815850034923990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=5765815850034923990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/5765815850034923990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/5765815850034923990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-i-cant-believe-its-already-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-3752148225418486305</id><published>2009-01-06T17:12:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T17:24:04.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So I'm getting flack from my "fans" ;o) for being an absolute lazy butt when it comes to my blogging so I decided to, well... Blog... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Holidays were amazing and my time off from work to play "Stay at Home Mom" was completely and utterly wonderful!!!  But...  Reality has a big fat hand that likes to slap me across the face, so alas... I am now back to the good ol' nine to five (OK so it's 7 - 3:30 so you get what I mean) either way, it's hell and I work in it... ANYWHO!!! I'm so very excited to say that my puppy graduated from puppy school last Saturday and I've included some pics for your enjoyment... Dogs are great... They bring a smile to my face on the worst of days... I do, however, wish God didn't make their teeth so sharp ;o) Here are the pics... Hope you enjoy...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SWP1Ki-1y6I/AAAAAAAAABk/QQNDi632IVk/s1600-h/IMG_4017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288339949000969122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SWP1Ki-1y6I/AAAAAAAAABk/QQNDi632IVk/s320/IMG_4017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SWP1LFkVSCI/AAAAAAAAABs/EeXzkeqNa-o/s1600-h/IMG_4019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288339958285027362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SWP1LFkVSCI/AAAAAAAAABs/EeXzkeqNa-o/s320/IMG_4019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-3752148225418486305?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/3752148225418486305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=3752148225418486305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/3752148225418486305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/3752148225418486305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-im-getting-flack-from-my-fans-o-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SWP1Ki-1y6I/AAAAAAAAABk/QQNDi632IVk/s72-c/IMG_4017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-4401615234129035929</id><published>2008-12-09T20:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:16:06.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Christmas shopping today with my sister and mom... Always a nice treat. It's so great to get out and shop, if only I had the money to buy everything I wanted to buy for everyone I wanted to buy for... Oh well, guess its home made cookies and divinity again for those wonderful friends of mine! It's the thought that counts... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;On a crazy note, my sweet little dog and I sort of ran into each other Saturday night (I was leaning down when he was jumping up...) Anyway, somehow his tooth hit my nose just right and the next thing I knew, I had blood spurting out of my nose! Needless to say, I panicked (weird, I know, cuz I almost never panic, lol) I ran to the bathroom screaming "my nose is gone, my nose is gone!" while my dog looked at me like I was crazy... I proceeded to try and stop the bleeding and take a look at my nose-less face when I realized the cut was very, very small, yet very, very deep but my nose, was in fact, still intact! Hallelujah!!! So, off to the urgent care clinic we go, we arrived at 10:02 just in time to see that they close at 10:00, we then headed over to the other urgent care clinic I knew about but they closed at 9:00...(What the heck kind of emergency clinic closes at 9:00/10:00 - Do noses normally only get ripped off before then so they think it's safe to go ahead and close up shop after then???) Anywho, after that, we decided to go home seeing as I didn't want to spend 15 hours in the hospitals emergency room for one stitch (seriously... It's that small of a cut...) Sides, stitches on the tip of my nose... REALLY??? ok so vanity played a part in this decision, but can you really blame me?? Anywho, my poor nose hurts like a Son-B and I have been soaking it in peroxide. I also discovered the liquid band aid... This has got to be the greatest thing invented!!! You should check it out! Anywho, that's my latest adventure... Until next time!! MERRY CHRISTMAS!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-4401615234129035929?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/4401615234129035929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=4401615234129035929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/4401615234129035929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/4401615234129035929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-shopping-today-with-my-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-9139770099664180529</id><published>2008-12-04T20:00:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:09:24.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Busy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;making&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; cards, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; few &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; done. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; LOVE &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; time &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/STiatXkSShI/AAAAAAAAABc/uAiWGgcXRZM/s1600-h/Noel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276137067675535890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/STiatXkSShI/AAAAAAAAABc/uAiWGgcXRZM/s320/Noel.jpg" 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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/STiabeqMspI/AAAAAAAAABU/WbQpGNWcqlA/s1600-h/Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276136760341738130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/STiabeqMspI/AAAAAAAAABU/WbQpGNWcqlA/s320/Tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/STiaG_rjwsI/AAAAAAAAABM/rXHi8yD1mVQ/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276136408428561090" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/STiaG_rjwsI/AAAAAAAAABM/rXHi8yD1mVQ/s320/scan0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-9139770099664180529?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/9139770099664180529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=9139770099664180529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/9139770099664180529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/9139770099664180529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2008/12/busy-making-christmas-cards-here-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/STiatXkSShI/AAAAAAAAABc/uAiWGgcXRZM/s72-c/Noel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-5556823423220537953</id><published>2008-11-22T07:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T07:50:31.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SSgY4ruj3eI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XLmst13il-s/s1600-h/IMG_3666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271490725926919650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SSgY4ruj3eI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XLmst13il-s/s320/IMG_3666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Meet Moose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;He's my adorable, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;chocolate Lab,&lt;/span&gt; but don't let this adorable face fool you... He's got mischief behind those 'puppy dog' eyes and I've got the bite marks to prove it.  For some reason, little Moose here, has decided that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my hands are his favorite toy.&lt;/span&gt;  Don't get me wrong, I adore this puppy to the fullest extent or adoration, but he is, none-the-less, a pain in my big butt!  My sister keeps threatening to steal him from me but personally, I don't think she could last a day ;o)  I also think he may be deaf, at least when it comes to my voice, as he doesn't listen to a word I say and only wants to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'affectionately' bite me and play with his other toys upon my lap&lt;/span&gt;, yes, that's right, he gets a toy, puts his front paws on my lap and proceeds to play with his toy...  It's the cutest thing, but very strange indeed.   Daddy seems to be able to get his full attention and he performs trick after trick for him...  He's shakes, speaks, sits and stays, but only for Daddy...  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I suppose, in little Moosy-Moose's eyes, I'm just one giant toy to be conquered!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-5556823423220537953?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/5556823423220537953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=5556823423220537953' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/5556823423220537953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/5556823423220537953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2008/11/meet-moose.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SSgY4ruj3eI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XLmst13il-s/s72-c/IMG_3666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-2188320548406454838</id><published>2008-11-13T18:11:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:17:06.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SRzRNRL1Z8I/AAAAAAAAAA0/NXR4Vx-6800/s1600-h/8713a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268315689998182338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SRzRNRL1Z8I/AAAAAAAAAA0/NXR4Vx-6800/s320/8713a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;Heading off to the TSO concert tonight with my favorite people... I am so stoked! I'm some what disappointed that it's coming before Thanksgiving this year but, hey, it's TSO!! I can't wait to get an eye full of Angus... SO HOT!!! Also, my sis is looking for a clever name for her blog... Any suggestions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-2188320548406454838?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/2188320548406454838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=2188320548406454838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/2188320548406454838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/2188320548406454838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2008/11/heading-off-to-tso-concert-tonight-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SRzRNRL1Z8I/AAAAAAAAAA0/NXR4Vx-6800/s72-c/8713a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101675536460168407.post-8123705224752933289</id><published>2008-11-09T20:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T20:29:11.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I'm officially a blogger, now I just need to worry about what to say and who will actually read it. I thought I'd use this blog to write some of my thoughts and feeling and share some of my poetry and pics. I hope you enjoy reading it and I hope you'll return. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;More to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101675536460168407-8123705224752933289?l=jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/feeds/8123705224752933289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101675536460168407&amp;postID=8123705224752933289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/8123705224752933289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101675536460168407/posts/default/8123705224752933289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenzthoughtz.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-im-officially-blogger-now-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02625097722712721553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aQC5OFJo0O0/SaLTZahAWzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FRQ7u-dqzN0/S220/IMG_0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
