<?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-1803625115786049090</id><updated>2011-07-28T10:49:07.212-05:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='waffle house'/><category term='Medical'/><category term='Fitness'/><category term='Dating'/><category term='Homosexuality'/><category term='kid rock'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='trucks'/><category term='music'/><category term='whataburger'/><category term='life'/><category term='tamales'/><category term='recipe'/><category term='Diet'/><category term='texas'/><category term='food'/><category term='family'/><category term='Resolutions'/><category term='crockpot'/><category term='Gender'/><category term='Cleanse'/><category term='social media'/><category term='work'/><category term='Religion'/><category term='Health'/><category term='Choice'/><category term='Catholicism'/><title type='text'>A Day In The Life Of...</title><subtitle type='html'>Tiny pearls from the chaos that is my life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-6860019868512942116</id><published>2011-03-09T20:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T20:47:00.441-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i admit...i suck.</title><content type='html'>Did I really not write since 10/10? Whoa. Who says I can't commit? Ha! &lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a good excuse for not writing, I will say this, I just avoided it. My life is so boring and uneventful that writing would foster that boredom. I am sharing one highlight of all the months I have missed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;November:&lt;/span&gt; Thanksgiving. I went to Texas. Ate a lot. Saw my family &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;December:&lt;/span&gt; Snowed. I shoveled. Repeat. Christmas. Slept in. Blah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;January:&lt;/span&gt; Happy New Years! Details fuzzy? Yeah Me too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;February:&lt;/span&gt; Happy Valentine's Day, Lover. XOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;March:&lt;/span&gt; 3 days off!! St. Paddy's Day. Debauchery. WOO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that sums up what I have been up to. It's the first day of lent. Maybe instead of giving up something I will GIVE into contributing to this darn blog? Thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;I am back in full effect! &lt;br /&gt;Kells&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-6860019868512942116?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/6860019868512942116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-admiti-suck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/6860019868512942116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/6860019868512942116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-admiti-suck.html' title='i admit...i suck.'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-6210507018711515887</id><published>2010-10-25T18:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:15:53.082-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Music Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I am not trying to say that I am a music head. I listen to music I like, whether it is classical, r&amp;amp;b, jazz, musical theatre, blues, rock, and something in-between I love having a wide range of music to listen to at any given moment. Lately at work, I have been ignoring my co-workers. Basically, I can throw on my headphones and get taken away…and get a lot of work done in the meantime. Here is a small snipit of what has been keeping my attention as of late. Some old…some new…and some random KJ picks. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nina Simone: My Baby Just Cares For Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Doobie Brothers: Oh What A Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Kanye West: Homecoming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Billy Joel: You May Be Right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;MIMS: This Is Why I’m Hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;AC/DC: Thunderstruck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Adele: Hometown Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have more… I can’t give away too much. Then you will know what is behind my madness! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Loves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-6210507018711515887?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/6210507018711515887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/10/music-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/6210507018711515887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/6210507018711515887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/10/music-monday.html' title='Music Monday'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-4052957071173596958</id><published>2010-10-21T19:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T19:51:12.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>adventures in homeownership</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I own a house! I did it all by myself.&amp;nbsp;Purchased it&amp;nbsp;in June 2010, a&amp;nbsp;gigantic tree limb fell about 2 weeks later and since then&amp;nbsp;I've had a few lessons in dealing with insurance, contractors, and insurance adjusters.&amp;nbsp;It is a feeling of accomplishment, confusion, and many questions... not so much with the answer part. But, I guess that is the fun part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I have been trying to stay on top of yard work, and maintaining the outside for the long, ugly Minnesota winter. One of the things I haven't dealt with is turning on the heat. It has been so warm and why-- turn on the heat? Well, the last week it has been more and more cold. And at night I am dragging Hendrix under the covers to snuggle me to keep me warm. Against my better judgement I decided to flip on the heat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I did this nothing happened. I went downstairs to the furnace and looked around. Checked everything out. What was I looking for? I had a flashlight, but I was shining into the great unknown. I felt some pipes, nothing was warm, I moved this gas lever around --which was very scary. But still nothing. I took to my twitter account. Obviously. I got the advice to google the furnace. Which I did -- and it showed me how to take off the cover. I was still unsure, so I grabbed the instructions and read through it (Which by the way are really hard to read...it has a bunch of tables and gas charts which seem very unnecessary) I looked through a window thingee and it had a red light on, So its on right? I played with the circuit breaker, flashed around some more and still got&amp;nbsp;nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did the next best thing. I went next door to my neighbors.&amp;nbsp;So, I was like... "Hey Steve... Can you come and look at my furnace?" He totally was all about it. "Let me grab my flashlight and toolbox" Now, this sounds like a really great sexual encounter. Its not. If you are looking for that. No. That didn't happen. He came over, checked it out. Took off the door flashed some stuff, played with this switch, turned back on the gas (i turned it off before), and flipped a switch again and all the sudden everything kicked on! It was amazing! I was so excited and I felt this pipe and it was warm. I was so happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;That is my story. I learned a few things this time around, and I am sure something similar will happen again down the road. Here is what I learned: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;1. Ask for help. (I did eventually) 2. Do research (I figured somethings out mostly it was confusing but atleast I can identify my furnace and know the model # and stuff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;3. Don't play with gas (that is self explanatory) 4. Use people that are homeowners that figured this stuff out before. 5. When in doubt ask a mature man (they love helping helpless women) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;After all the excitement I am enjoying a glass of wine. Its a lot of work.&amp;nbsp;This house business. &lt;br /&gt;Cheers, &lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-4052957071173596958?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/4052957071173596958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/10/adventures-in-homeownership.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/4052957071173596958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/4052957071173596958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/10/adventures-in-homeownership.html' title='adventures in homeownership'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-213576567788375169</id><published>2010-10-06T13:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T13:04:55.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Back Moss!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sitting at home watching Glee. I am completely transfixed on the television. Reach over to my cell phone. Scroll up to check anything going on Twitter. What? WHAT? WHAT? I jump out of my seat and Hendrix is jumping on me... What is all the excitment? Randy Moss has signed with the Vikings. &lt;br /&gt;The day instantly got better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TKy5PIKSb4I/AAAAAAAAAKI/mmOPPRhhN64/s1600/Moss+Moon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TKy5PIKSb4I/AAAAAAAAAKI/mmOPPRhhN64/s200/Moss+Moon.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TKy5pgJtpMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RbeDc5wZC9A/s1600/Moss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TKy5pgJtpMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RbeDc5wZC9A/s1600/Moss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a huge sports fan. I am a huge Vikings fan. I love the prospect of being tough to beat down the stretch. Seeing the Vikings winless in the first two games of the season was a huge reality check. We obviously have a lot of weaknesses that we needed to address and fast. It's troubling that everyone thinks that this season is going to be similar to last for the Vikings. No way. No how... we had a lot of things going for us last season that just aren't there this season. Favre is one year older...Sidney Rice is not available for another 3-4 weeks. Our defense doesn't seem as up to par as we have been. We've got to make our team stronger, and adding a veteran wide reciever is the way to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, for all the people that hate on Randy Moss. C'mon. It was more than 6 years ago when he had some legal, immaturity, issues with the team. Yeah, there was that meter maid that he might of knocked down with his luxury vehicle. And then there was that one mooning incident... That Joe Buck called "disgusting" but I hope the fans and the NFL community give him a chance. Give him a chance to redeem himself. To my knowledge he had little problem in New England. When you look especially at the NFL there are a lot of redemption happening: Ray Lewis, Pac-Man Jones, T.O... Give him a break. Give him a chance to behave badly...then judge him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always had a special place in my afro heart for Randy Moss. And I hope you will too. Go Vikings! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I apologize for spelling errors. Blogspot spellcheck is being a handful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-213576567788375169?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/213576567788375169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/10/welcome-back-moss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/213576567788375169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/213576567788375169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/10/welcome-back-moss.html' title='Welcome Back Moss!'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TKy5PIKSb4I/AAAAAAAAAKI/mmOPPRhhN64/s72-c/Moss+Moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-6276689907810926210</id><published>2010-10-05T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T20:42:54.140-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social media'/><title type='text'>my twitterview</title><content type='html'>What is a twitterview? Well it's an interview completely done using only twitter. Does that make sense? Sure.. or not. Anyhow, It is with a smart guy named Joel Carlson who created this phenomenon on his own. He does about 6 a week, with all different people from all walks of life in the Twin Cities. Its great to learn about people you may follow on twitter, a nice way to get a little bit closer to the peeps that make social media in Minnesota so special. I still cannot figure out how I was included on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am attaching the link here. Check it out. I was really excited when he asked me if I would take part, and I jumped at the opportunity. Here you go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/324y9ge"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/324y9ge&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-6276689907810926210?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/6276689907810926210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-twitterview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/6276689907810926210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/6276689907810926210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-twitterview.html' title='my twitterview'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-7272009433800725165</id><published>2010-09-27T19:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T19:58:22.091-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crockpot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Crock Pot Chili</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Just in time for the fall -- I whipped out my crockpot to create some chili before the Vikings game on Sunday. I will admit it. I am not much of a chef. I experiment very little in the kitchen. But this seemed easy enough...a dump and pour -- something I could not fail at. &lt;br /&gt;Outcome? Kinda successful. The chili was good, a little bit bland -- I should have added some sea salt or more chili powder. There wasn't much pow!! I will season the ground beef a little bit heavier next time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another side note, I need more friends. I called/texted about a half dozen people who all were "busy" and didn't accept the offer to taste my Chili. Except Tiffany. She enjoyed it and even got to take some for lunch the next day. The downside of being fabulous and single is that I have chili for days y'all....I froze 2 tupperwares full and have some in the fridge...Guess what I am eating for the next few days? Yum. Here is the recipe, If you make it tell me what you think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;xoxo, Kelly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TKE9gkEWL0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/PrwE5V3afg4/s1600/Chili.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TKE9gkEWL0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/PrwE5V3afg4/s200/Chili.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Christy’s Chili&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;2 lbs ground beef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;29 oz can kidney beans (with liquid)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;29 oz can pinto beans (with liquid)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;29 oz can tomato sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;1 cup diced onion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;1/2 C diced green chilies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;3 medium tomatoes or one large can of diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;1 1/2 tsp black pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;2 C water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;2 tsp salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;3 T chili powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;1/4 C diced celery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;2 tsp cumin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Brown ground beef until done and drain off fat. In large pot (or crock pot), combine the beef plus all remaining ingredients. If in pot, bring to a simmer over low heat and cook, stirring every fifteen minutes, for two to three hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;If in a crock pot, stir to combine and cover. Cook on low 7-8 hours or high for 3-4 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-7272009433800725165?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7272009433800725165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/crock-pot-chili.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7272009433800725165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7272009433800725165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/crock-pot-chili.html' title='Crock Pot Chili'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TKE9gkEWL0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/PrwE5V3afg4/s72-c/Chili.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-7813479409912508420</id><published>2010-09-10T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T13:50:22.824-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleanse'/><title type='text'>BPC: after thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;So, I did finish the BluePrint Cleanse. It was much more challenging than I expected and I felt really accomplished that I finished it. The final day I went to a Twins game. BIG MISTAKE... Huge... ((that is a reference to Pretty Woman)) The smells, atmosphere, it was a bit much. The person sitting directly next to me was eating a brat, then chicken fingers, then a Tony O --cuban. I was not impressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that. I did well. The last day I didn't finish #5 or #6 because it was too much. You'd be hugely surprised of how filling the juices were. I couldn't drink them at all. So I went to bed and woke up feeling energized. I was thinking of what I was going to eat that day but I made it through mid-morning without eating anything other than some water. I am sure my stomach was shrunken. Is that a word? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I feel awesome. A lot of people had opinions about this cleanse and whether or not I should have done it. I got a lot of criticism too, which was kind of unnerving. It wasn't a reason to drop pounds quick, it wasn't something I did not carefully consider. It was a good experience and I would recommend anyone to do it --if they do research &amp;amp; find out if it is right for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly&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/1803625115786049090-7813479409912508420?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7813479409912508420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/bpc-after-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7813479409912508420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7813479409912508420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/bpc-after-thoughts.html' title='BPC: after thoughts'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-5712496495490254920</id><published>2010-09-08T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T16:26:59.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BPC: Day Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Overnight observations: I haven't been able to drink all of #6. It is hands down the most delicious, but its thick and by the end of the day I just am kind of "done" drinking liquids. I saved the two swallows of the night before to drink the next day-- to get me ready for the Green Juice, but I never did. I hope tonight I will want to slam it down. We'll see. Also I had crazy stomach growling when I was reading last night. My tummy doesn't like cleanse time. Or does it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Everything is fine. Although I am pretty hungry. Low energy level today. Although I woke up after 12pm. Green Juice #1 went down okay, the Green Juice #3 did not. I finally poured 1/3 of it down the drain. I couldn't take it. I am drinking #4 the Spicy Lemonade. Its nice and light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;I had 2 issues today. I smelled some yummy delicious greek food and that almost pushed me over the edge. And I am going to the Twins game tonight at Target Field -- that is going to be REALLY tough. I am going to have a good time, but without food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full Update on the completion of BPC coming tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueprintcleanse.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;www.blueprintcleanse.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-5712496495490254920?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5712496495490254920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/bpc-day-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5712496495490254920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5712496495490254920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/bpc-day-three.html' title='BPC: Day Three'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-7112836713110325714</id><published>2010-09-07T13:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T13:54:27.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BPC: Day 2 CONTINUED</title><content type='html'>Disclaimer: &lt;br /&gt;You pee a lot when you are cleansing. There is a lot of bodily fluids. Well, not like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Juice doesn’t get better. I am chugging it now. Its 1:45pm and I haven’t finished #3 – it tastes like a &lt;br /&gt;rotten time in my mouth. I have to remember I only have 2 more times to choke this down. Only hurdle is this juice. I also have that la-la feeling. I think it returns when I drink the "Green Juice" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have a glow? I can’t tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueprintcleanse.com/"&gt;http://www.blueprintcleanse.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-7112836713110325714?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7112836713110325714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/bpc-day-2-continued.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7112836713110325714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7112836713110325714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/bpc-day-2-continued.html' title='BPC: Day 2 CONTINUED'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-719421435837794948</id><published>2010-09-07T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:54:32.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BPC: Day Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am still alive after one day of juicing. And I was actually okay. This sounds like a surprise to me too, I haven’t consumed any solid food for more than 24 hours and I am still managing to walk around and have a bit of energy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I woke up much earlier this morning because I had to work. So I thought this would be a huge advantage to drinking the awful Green Juice. I started drinking this at 8am, and by 10:15am I still hadn’t finished. I finally plugged my nose and slammed the rest down. I am sure the BluePrintCleanse folks did not think this would be the picture of their cleanse but seriously, that stuff is gross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It’s barely 11:30am and the 2 is nearly gone. It takes me no time to finish this juice. I love PAM. Yummy. But, I slow down because I know once I finish this #3 is Green Juice again. Popped a couple Advil because I have that lingering headache that won’t go away. I felt like I had more energy this morning but its slowly wearing off and I feel a bit loopy. Could just be my work environment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am going to keep plugging away. So far so good. I have read a few reviews and it says the Green juice will be even grosser if you have a toxic body, meaning I probably have eaten crappy, fried, processed food and my body is just revolting at the taste &amp;amp; texture of fresh, green vegetables. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueprintcleanse.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;www.blueprintcleanse.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-719421435837794948?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/719421435837794948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/bpc-day-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/719421435837794948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/719421435837794948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/bpc-day-two.html' title='BPC: Day Two'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-783202488867333351</id><published>2010-09-07T09:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T09:56:16.217-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleanse'/><title type='text'>BPC: Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I reluctantly decided to do a cleanse for my buddy Melissa Specken. (@MelissaSpecken) if you are the twitter type. I am not your normal beauty regiment type of girl. I actually don’t usually participate in fad diets, or anything of the sort. So when she asked if I would do it, I jumped and said YES! I was excited, especially after State Fair time. I indulged a little too much. So when the juices were delivered in their tidy, cute, and modern bottles I was stoked. Day One Here I come! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TIZRjXLKkAI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sTtRyrlnoaQ/s1600/BluePrint.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TIZRjXLKkAI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sTtRyrlnoaQ/s200/BluePrint.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;When I woke up I was looking forward to a granola bar or something light. Oh wait. I have something very light… 6 juices!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1: Green Juice: this stuff is NASTY. It took me over an hour to slug this down. It is gross. Here is the juicy breakdown: romaine, celery, cucumber, apple, spinach, kale, parsley and lemon. First of all. Yuck. I hate this juice. It tastes like I shoved old lettuce in my mouth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I was getting hungry and I felt like every time I looked up I saw an ad for some type of tasty delicious meal. I started up with my 2nd drink of the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. P.A.M Yummy Yum time. This juice was a welcome change from the yuck-ola drink I slammed down before. This one was a light juice of Pineapple, Apple, and Mint. Yum. It was so light and refreshing; it tasted similar to a mojito. This took me less than 45 minutes to get down. I had to slow down from slurping it all up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My energy level was low. I also had a lull headache. It wouldn’t go away. I felt really sluggish and wanted to just stay on the couch. I was tired and funny feeling. And not in the good way. I was dreaming about Shrimp Scampi. I think I saw a Red Lobster commercial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3: Green Juice (Again) I don’t know. I hate this. I want to quit. This green juice is hellish. If I had to bottle hell it would be labeled green juice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It was about 4pm by now, and I was increasingly worried that I wasn’t drinking fast enough. I didn’t want to speed drink but once one was done, I was onto the next. Unsure if this is okay but I went with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;4: Spicy Lemonade: This one wasn’t bad; I thought it tasted like Lemonade. It has a hint of Cayenne pepper, and filtered water with Lemons. It is very Master Cleanse if you know what I am talking about. I didn’t mind this juice at all. It was actually pretty tasty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My stomach started to ache. I don’t know if I am hungered or what. I also had to pee all the time. I was constantly going to the bathroom. Only pee. I would tell you if anything else happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;5: CAB. I hate you. This is a mixture of Carrot, Apple, and Beets. I think. I don’t know. I refused to look at the bottle. This was like grinding up dirt, with food coloring, and then shaving a carrot in there. It was not nice. It also had a thick consistency. It wasn’t as terrible as “Green Juice” but – at this point in the day I was hungry so drinking it wasn’t a big deal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;6: Coconut Milk: Water, Raw Cashew, Vanilla Bean, Cinnamon, And Agave. I heard from Melissa (my new cleanse guru) that this was the best juice of the day! I was so excited to drink it. I was not disappointed. It tasted like a milky, sweet, goodness. It was so good! Yum. Good end to my first day of cleansing. *BUT* I didn’t finish the whole bottle. I think it was a little too much for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So far so good. I felt okay going to bed. Day 2 – and I have to head to work. So I hope everything goes well.&amp;nbsp; Want to learn more? The BluePrintCleanse website is top-notch. &lt;br /&gt;Even more information and access to testimonials&lt;br /&gt;Check it out here: &lt;a href="http://blueprintcleanse.com/"&gt;http://blueprintcleanse.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cheers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-783202488867333351?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/783202488867333351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/bpc-day-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/783202488867333351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/783202488867333351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/09/bpc-day-one.html' title='BPC: Day One'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TIZRjXLKkAI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sTtRyrlnoaQ/s72-c/BluePrint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-9095683440404457814</id><published>2010-07-28T22:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T22:36:43.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot &amp; Cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This blogging thing is still an incredible experiment. I go in spurts of extreme "I've got so much to say" and then I go to "all quiet on the western front" I don't mean to do that to all of you readers out there. I just have been kinda of blah, and then busy. Then blah again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TFD1YBLOKWI/AAAAAAAAAJg/343PlZPVwAU/s1600/hot+and+cold.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="148" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TFD1YBLOKWI/AAAAAAAAAJg/343PlZPVwAU/s200/hot+and+cold.bmp" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I might jump around with my subject matter, so hang on tight. Or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summertime in Minnesota is unbeatable. Honestly. No place I would rather be. I have been working out religiously --and by religious I mean about 3-4 times a week with a good friend. I love it. I have so much more energy and feel better. My breathing, my attitude, I don't know how I survive without it. When we don't feel like going in the gym we hit Lake Nokomis. Which has been a nice change of pace. I also bring Hendrix. He loves it. I imagine him snoozing the rest of the day after we go for a 6am brisk walk around the Lake. I love it. What will I do in the winter?? Probably stock up on workout DVDs --a little Jillian Michaels? Something called P90X. Perhaps!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Since I haven't invested in Cable TV -- I have been watching crazy amounts of DVDs. It is always nice to check out your personal collections again. All your DVDs do anyway is collect dust. My favorites are still: Love Actually, and Bridget Jones Diary. I did watch Bustin' Loose and Finding Nemo last week. Random I know, but both very good in their own special way. I also had the opportunity to borrow Mad Men from one of my co-workers. I LOVE THIS SHOW. I am watching it Season to Season. I am still on Season 2 but -- I will be done before the week is over. I can't believe I didn't watch this before, When I had full access to Cable. Jeez. I was sleeping on this show. The characters, the authenticity, the plot and story lines. I am in love with a TV show. I hear Season 4 just debuted. I don't know what I will do when I finish Season 3... Maybe get Cable? Doubtful. I love this show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Radio Shows are going well. I am learning alot and continue to be so grateful to have the opportunity to host these shows. I am quite fortunate in that respect. If you do listen, please drop me some feedback. I want to strive to get better each week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The new house isn't really new anymore. I am working on a few projects and loving the home ownership. I honestly cannot believe it is "my house". I hate bugs, and had to be coerced (?) over the phone to kill a centipede. In my defense it was hairy and had about a billion legs. I eventually killed it, but screamed the entire time and had to wear rubber gloves and use about a half a roll of paper towel to dispose of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I do have local channels on a converter box and I watch the news often. (Duh) One show I can't miss is Big Brother. Go ahead and laugh and make fun but I really love this show. It is very interesting to see what will happen when people are shoved into this house with all the cameras. There is bound to be a romance. (Showmance they call it, and its icky) and deception, and backstabbing, and alliances. It's such a corny show but I am just drawn to it. I -- wish that I would be cast on this show because know I would go far. I can read people and don't let too much BS get past me. (or so I say...I could be the direct opposite) Being away from TV and Radio, and Newspapers and current events for an undetermined amount of time would be crazy. I don't know what I would do. I will say Big Brother is one of those shows either you like it... or you don't. I take no offense, most people DON'T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Summer is slowly winding down. I hate it. Make me anxious and sad all at the same time. Trying to take full advantage by being outside as much as possible and partaking in all the sweet things the Twin Cities has to offer. Wish me Luck! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next blog is about Flugtag. I had an amazing time. Stay tuned for that. &lt;br /&gt;Out, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly &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/1803625115786049090-9095683440404457814?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/9095683440404457814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/07/hot-cold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/9095683440404457814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/9095683440404457814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/07/hot-cold.html' title='Hot &amp; Cold'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TFD1YBLOKWI/AAAAAAAAAJg/343PlZPVwAU/s72-c/hot+and+cold.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-7517879014295552910</id><published>2010-07-14T14:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T14:48:41.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tongue-In-Cheek</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Okay. So I am really confused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TD4TqJsBYQI/AAAAAAAAAJY/55jEr2Ipupg/s1600/The+HIlls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="411" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TD4TqJsBYQI/AAAAAAAAAJY/55jEr2Ipupg/s640/The+HIlls.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I don’t currently have cable so I had to hear it from my twitter followers (&amp;amp; those I follow) about the Finale. I wasn’t really anticipating the finale because I have not really been a fan of the show since LC left. She was really the backbone of the Hills and I really tuned in to see what she was talking about. I felt like the other characters were just background characters. None of them, in my opinion, had the personality and charisma of Lauren, and the plot lines and scenarios of the other characters really lacked depth. (Yes, I am still talking about the Hills….That one MTV show) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So for you that don’t watch, or like me had to read all about it, there was a tongue in cheek moment where the final scene of the show has Brody Jenner hugging Kristen Cavallari and as Kristen gets whisked away in a towncar to live in London or something – the camera angle widens and it is revealed he is on a soundstage and its fake. Crew members appear and it looks as if a scene is wrapping. Oooh !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This is CRAZY twist of fate. Not really, we knew all along that this show had some grey areas when it came to its authenticity. However, it is really crazy that they ended the series like this. When it comes to reality TV we know that some of it is going to be orchestrated, but one thing that this immediately reminded me of—is every time I sat around and watched…was it fake? It is kind of a bummer. The other thing that is disappointing is this series that started off basically as a spin-off to “Laguna Beach” really made the careers of several random no-name super duper D list “celebrities” Now we are left with&amp;nbsp;Spencer Pratt, Heidi Montag, and Audrina Patridge as household names.&amp;nbsp; Ewww, make me cringle slightly. And even though they were rich, privileged young people before…they are even more rich, spoiled, entitled, and rotten than before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;For me, it doesn’t really change much. I stopped watching a few seasons ago, and only catch up with this bunch when they are on the cover of People or Us Weekly. It just brings up the question of reality TV, As much as I enjoy it, it’s not really REAL and hasn’t been for a long while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-7517879014295552910?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7517879014295552910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/07/tongue-in-cheek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7517879014295552910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7517879014295552910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/07/tongue-in-cheek.html' title='Tongue-In-Cheek'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TD4TqJsBYQI/AAAAAAAAAJY/55jEr2Ipupg/s72-c/The+HIlls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-7148544240599069937</id><published>2010-07-12T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T13:29:19.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This &amp; That</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;this blogging thing definitely goes in waves. I had 2 posts in one day and now a few weeks later I am back on the train. I don't know what gives. So - I apologize to you 14 followers that are ready, willing, and able to read my posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have noticed that if I keep these posts nice and tidy --short and efficient more people tend to read and comment so I might keep that going. It also helps that I haven't done too much in the blog worthy stratosphere, so that is also another excuse for the lack of blogs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TDtTzO-AzII/AAAAAAAAAJI/61dOXY5sfVI/s1600/1500ESPN_logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TDtTzO-AzII/AAAAAAAAAJI/61dOXY5sfVI/s200/1500ESPN_logo.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Exciting news! I started yet another job! Its another Radio hosting gig on ESPN 1500 Twin Cities. I am so excited-- It is a Men's Health Show and its on Saturday at 7am. This is kind of an issue for my crazy social life. But, I don't really have much of a social life. So there's that. Anyhow, each week a new doctor comes on and we talk about different topics. This week was with Dr. Nick Wills, and he was so awesome! The link isn't posted online yet, but it will soon and I will share. I was a bit nervous, a bit anxious, and I was just overall kinda of scared! It went off without a hitch. The doc was great... the subject (spine care/surgery) was good, we got callers, emails, it was a relief. Now, if every show goes like this I will be one happy girl. I hope you listen-- if you get a chance. Otherwise hit up the podcast.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I had the opportunity to go check out Streetcar Named Desire last week at the Guthrie and I was all about it. My friend, Sarah loves watching TCM and we just recently watched Streetcar on TV, it is such a great film so to see the stage version was really good. I was impressed by the entire production. I normally like going into a theatre performance not knowing much about the play, I couldn't really avoid this. In college we studied Tennessee Williams --so I had a good background on the play. It was very well done, I was so enamoured by the actors. They did an amazing job, the portrayals were spot on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TDtYXUT-ZDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/mjA-qj9dTKA/s1600/ricardo-antonio-chavira-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TDtYXUT-ZDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/mjA-qj9dTKA/s200/ricardo-antonio-chavira-2.jpg" width="153" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The only thing I would say is that it was rather long. I have a short attention span and it was testing me towards the end. I should work on that. Also,&amp;nbsp; Ricardo Antonio Chavira (he plays Carlos Solis on Desperate Housewives) plays Stanley, and he did a masterful job. At some parts in the play I could hear Carlos talking to Gabby. It was very strange but very good. If you have the chance to check it out...you most definitely should.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Here is something I am mildly ashamed of admitting. I watched the Jake and Vienna drama on ABC last week. It was like watching a trainwreck, over and over and over again. I was glued to my TV. I also tweeted throughout the night. I am sharing them with you now. Go crazy. It is in descending order. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Jake is a goofy slimeball. He is just not truthful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;via mobile web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Jake is such a fake. she looked really surprised that he was like "shut up" LOL! this is like a trainwreck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;8:54 PM Jul 5th via mobile web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Clearly Jake doesnt like an "underminer" Tenley is so happy that Jake picked Vienna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;8:51 PM Jul 5th via mobile web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;guys hate getting directions. Jake is such a punk! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;8:48 PM Jul 5th via mobile web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Why is Chris Harrison soooo concerned about Vienna doing any interviews? #ABC is trying to censor it's "reality" stars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;8:46 PM Jul 5th via mobile web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Jus' Sayin': When you have to ask a guy to kiss you, that is NOT a good sign. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;8:43 PM Jul 5th via mobile web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;i really doubt Vienna stoped being passionate about Jake. although he does wear mock turtlenecks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;8:42 PM Jul 5th via mobile web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;@Bethenny as much as i dont like Vienna i think she's telling the truth. no pet owner forgets when someone is talking s*** about thier dog! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;8:36 PM Jul 5th via mobile web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;its getting good! who do you believe? #Jake #Vienna ?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;8:34 PM Jul 5th via mobile web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;He has shifty eyes. so that means Jake is lying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;8:31 PM Jul 5th via mobile web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Vienna looks like crap. Her hair resembles a ratty mop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;8:27 PM Jul 5th via mobile web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;#ABC dressed Jake tonight. he is such a fake! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I really don't have much more than that. Just working. House stuff. Hanging with the Pup. Enjoying the summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers! &lt;br /&gt;Kelly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-7148544240599069937?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7148544240599069937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7148544240599069937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7148544240599069937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-that.html' title='This &amp; That'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TDtTzO-AzII/AAAAAAAAAJI/61dOXY5sfVI/s72-c/1500ESPN_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-5776174187711484517</id><published>2010-06-23T16:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T16:27:29.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer Studs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCJ7O4ZHmaI/AAAAAAAAAII/7jqtXiFX1hw/s1600/Landon+Donovan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCJ7O4ZHmaI/AAAAAAAAAII/7jqtXiFX1hw/s200/Landon+Donovan.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;In honor of the World Cup. I am giving it up for Soccer Players. (Say what?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, I am not jumping on some out of control bandwagon. I don't know anything about soccer. I can't even pretend to know a rule. Or a series of rules. But, here is the deal peeps: Soccer players are sexy. They are just fine. Their bodies are delicious and they run very far distances. These guys have run through my heart. Sorry. I apologize in advance. Here are some hotties! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy! Yummy! Yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCJ7YpKNfSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/HcDD2nXxZig/s1600/Nicklas+Bendtner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCJ7YpKNfSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/HcDD2nXxZig/s200/Nicklas+Bendtner.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCJ7fjdM4XI/AAAAAAAAAIg/lT5_3JV0PfI/s1600/Tim+Cahill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCJ7fjdM4XI/AAAAAAAAAIg/lT5_3JV0PfI/s200/Tim+Cahill.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCJ7cFcykvI/AAAAAAAAAIY/BJOD6_rIuyY/s1600/Oguchi-Onyewu-gooch-gets-naked-for-espn1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCJ7cFcykvI/AAAAAAAAAIY/BJOD6_rIuyY/s200/Oguchi-Onyewu-gooch-gets-naked-for-espn1.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1803625115786049090-5776174187711484517?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5776174187711484517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/soccer-studs.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5776174187711484517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5776174187711484517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/soccer-studs.html' title='Soccer Studs'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCJ7O4ZHmaI/AAAAAAAAAII/7jqtXiFX1hw/s72-c/Landon+Donovan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-347997905966847418</id><published>2010-06-23T14:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T14:57:29.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF LOL GG SMH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Can I just comment that I love abbreviations? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It's kind of terrible that I am admitting this. The only reason I think it's "terrible" is because, we should be able to convey our thoughts and feelings in longer than 3-4 letters. Despite my reasoning behind&amp;nbsp;feeling guilty about liking them so much, I have compiled a list of&amp;nbsp;some of my favorites. Let's move beyond the LOL's people!! &amp;nbsp;I am going to include quite a few abbreviations that I absolutely love. Some of these were created by some of my fun loving girls-- who I also absolutely LOVE. I would encourage you to use these abbreviations too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;** hope i don't offend anyone ** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COL- chuckle out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SF- snatch face&lt;br /&gt;GG- good girl&lt;br /&gt;ST- sure thing&lt;br /&gt;VG- very good&lt;br /&gt;TD- true dat&lt;br /&gt;SMH- shaking my head&lt;br /&gt;SYF- shut your face&lt;br /&gt;TMI- too much info&lt;br /&gt;RO-right on&lt;br /&gt;LYLT- Love you long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) Cheers! &lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-347997905966847418?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/347997905966847418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/wtf-lol-gg-smh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/347997905966847418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/347997905966847418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/wtf-lol-gg-smh.html' title='WTF LOL GG SMH'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-5301321775479773302</id><published>2010-06-18T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T14:43:19.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mame!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So last night I had the distinct pleasure of seeing a play called Mame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It was put on by local theatre house- Minneapolis Musical Theatre. I was blown away. I thought it was so well done, and the creativity and unique elements made the show really different. I knew very little about the production, so when I heard that a man was going to play the title character I was excited to learn more. Men performing in drag is nothing new for me (huh?), and it can easily be taken in a strange direction. This was NOT the case. The actor, Kevin Hansen was magical. His voice was top notch and his character was believable and fun. You immediately wanted to be friends with the character, Mame&amp;nbsp;and I was beaming every time he... I mean SHE hit the stage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TBvKLItc8-I/AAAAAAAAAIA/aJXmFPJpXhM/s1600/Mame.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TBvKLItc8-I/AAAAAAAAAIA/aJXmFPJpXhM/s200/Mame.jpg" width="138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My co-worker, Christian Unser played a southern gentleman... Beauregard Jackson Pickett Burnside. I was so excited to see him "in character" his accent, his jokes, the singing and dancing. I was really impressed by the whole play and all of the actors and musicians who made this show possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I like plays. I like the arts and seeing people who have full time jobs do this on the side. It's just amazing to me to see the amount of talent incorporated into a single production. This musical was very a funny, likeable adaptation. The story was one that any theatre-goer would latch on to. There was few dull moments, and all the characters were smart, witty, and generally well liked by the audience.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been fortunate enough to catch a few MMT productions and I have never been let down. If you have the opportunity in the next few weeks to check out Mame, I would definitely recommend it.&amp;nbsp;Warning, I am not a critic, but I do&amp;nbsp;know goodness when I see it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Few quick plugs: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Who: MMT's&amp;nbsp; "Mame" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;See It: Through June 27th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Where it's AT: Illusion Theatre, 528 Hennepin, Downtown Minneapolis&lt;br /&gt;(Upstairs from the Lonetree)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tickets: $28-$25 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;IMHO I think you should go check it out. Have a good weekend, folks. &lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-5301321775479773302?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5301321775479773302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/mame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5301321775479773302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5301321775479773302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/mame.html' title='Mame!'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TBvKLItc8-I/AAAAAAAAAIA/aJXmFPJpXhM/s72-c/Mame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-4472071535009343112</id><published>2010-06-15T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:11:08.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love-Hate NBA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Kelly claims to be such a huge NBA fan but hasn't blogged about the NBA finals at all.&amp;nbsp; Here's the deal, I have a love hate relationship with the NBA. There I said it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TBe6pBpC4xI/AAAAAAAAAH4/PbU8xKJdluY/s1600/Celtics.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TBe6pBpC4xI/AAAAAAAAAH4/PbU8xKJdluY/s320/Celtics.jpg" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I have never been someone to listen to conspiracy theories of how David Stern waves his magic wand and the Lakers magically appear in the Finals. But seriously, I am sick of the politics and I have gone on record saying this before but... I don't like sports dynasty's.&amp;nbsp; I will almost always root for a underdog and I just hate seeing both the Lakers and the Celtics in the final. That being said, I hope the Celtics win. I like scrappy, I like players who all come to bleed on the court, and I like athletes who generally give a damn about their squad. And I just hate the Lakers. I have never been a fan, I think they are pathetic and I am still questioning how they got Pau Gasol for first round draft choices and gave up Kwame Brown and Javaris Crittenton. That is just amazing to me. Yes, I have been thinking about this for 2+ years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have caught a very limited amount of the Finals on TV. For the&amp;nbsp;NBA fans out there, they are making it worthwhile. Some of the highlights show two teams that seem somewhat desperate to win a title. And Boston seems fed up with the hype that is the LA Lakers. I will say that Kobe Bryant is making a case of being the Finals MVP-- and will most likely win if the Lakers turn this thing around and force a game 7, Boston is a little bit more tricky. I say it will be Paul Pierce again. He hasn't had the cleanest games or even been a high scorer but he has been effective on both sides of the ball. Pau Gasol has been a game-changer when Kobe hasn't shown up in the 2nd half. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay ENOUGH. I am over the Finals, and will watch NBA basketball when Dirk plays Summer League. I love you DIRK! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, &lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-4472071535009343112?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/4472071535009343112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-hate-nba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/4472071535009343112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/4472071535009343112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-hate-nba.html' title='Love-Hate NBA'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TBe6pBpC4xI/AAAAAAAAAH4/PbU8xKJdluY/s72-c/Celtics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-3923902963929738060</id><published>2010-06-15T13:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T13:28:41.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sound Senses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;What is the SOUND you most like to hear? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really weird, but I was just thinking about the sounds I love to hear. And one of them is: children laughing/giggling/singing.&lt;br /&gt;Just had an awful thought if this is my biological clock ticking loudly. Barf. And no, I am not talking about children singing Kid &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Bopz&lt;/span&gt; at the top of their lungs. When little girls make up songs when they are playing or they are humming, its the sweetest sound you will ever hear. Or when kids are genuinely laughing at something that made them laugh, its so endearing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Worthy Others: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ocean Waves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When a Golf Ball is being hit really hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tiny Sneezes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Frogs and Crickets (I should say that if a Frog and or a Cricket were in my presence I would shriek and soil myself but hearing them from afar is just splendid) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Classical Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Am I missing anything? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-3923902963929738060?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/3923902963929738060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/sound-senses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/3923902963929738060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/3923902963929738060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/sound-senses.html' title='Sound Senses'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-9219506587315061376</id><published>2010-06-15T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T12:26:54.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm BACK!</title><content type='html'>i know... i know.. i have fallen off the blog train. And I sincerely apologize to my 13 readers. :) HA HA just kidding. But really, I have been so overwhelmed by the move, work, other stuff, that I have really stopped blogging all together. Many apologies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The move was incredible. I have some of the best people in the world in my inner circle of friends. They helped out immensely and -- I am so thankful to have them in my lives. Right now the unpacking is causing me to go crazy. I need a professional organizer to work on my mounds of clothes and shoes. I have started to purge though!! Getting rid of clothes I haven't worn since my days in St. Cloud. Yeah. That OLD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has been keeping me busy? &lt;br /&gt;Besides the move? Hendrix. He is adjusting slowly to the new digs. Barks like crazy at the neighbors who have all been really sweet. I am taking him on walks to make him familiar with the 'hood. I think he likes it so far. Work has been very busy. The start of the Summer leads to a lot of events, and even more segments for &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;TCL&lt;/span&gt;. I like the pace and during the summer I feel like stories are easier to come by. I created a new series and the excitement about it has been AWESOME. I love it. I will tell you more soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domestic Life: Sucks. I bought a brand new lawn-mower from Menard's, I figured I would need one and I need to learn how to tackle daily chores of being a homeowner. I unpacked it, put it together, and added gas and pulled the cord &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;thingee&lt;/span&gt;. I finally started it on the 4th try and it worked for about 80 seconds. Then I tried pulling the cord and it would only pull out like 9 inches. And I tried everything to make it pull out more. Didn't work. &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Sooo&lt;/span&gt; I have a brand new broken lawn mower and long grass. It really sucks. I should have just paid someone to cut the damn grass, but I wanted to do it myself. So -- the next job is to find someone to fix said lawnmower. Oh-- and DON'T BUY from Menard's -- Once you put gas into a mower you buy there, no matter how soon you bought it, they will not return it. So I am just stuck with it. I am really upset. Ugh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is kind of a &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;hodge&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;podge&lt;/span&gt; of thoughts and ideas so sorry if I am all over the place. I promise to write more regularly. Promise!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Kel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-9219506587315061376?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/9219506587315061376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/9219506587315061376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/9219506587315061376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-back.html' title='i&apos;m BACK!'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-838339849990790224</id><published>2010-05-19T22:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T22:28:44.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelly Belly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Which one of us is pregnant anyway?&amp;nbsp; I have never been a hypochondriac but I really think I have this syndrome. It’s called: Couvade syndrome, basically it is when the husband or partner of an expectant mother experiences some of the same symptoms and behavior as the mother. The behavior I have taken up is over-eating and emotional eating. I believe I have gained more baby weight than my prego roommate. How is this possible?? And to be technical, I am not really the “partner” of my pregnant roommate… She has a husband, and I have yet to notice him gain weight. I could also have weird hormone levels, morning nausea, and disturbed sleep patterns. None of these things have occurred, but I sure feel more fluffy around my dreaded mid-section. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As my roommate gains weight with her tiny and adorable baby bump, I am also gaining a bit of a bump. But, my bump will not be a bundle of joy. I am hoping to ditch the round midsection sooner than later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Okay…to be fair I am not necessarily out of shape, but as the weather has become seasonally warmer I have noticed that my body looks a little bit different.&amp;nbsp;I am a pretty&amp;nbsp;slender&amp;nbsp;person but something seems a bit more round around the middle. Does everyone notice a difference when the spring arrives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Well, in an effort to be somewhat prepared for even warmer weather I have been going on walks every evening with Hendrix. This has made him very happy and me very happy, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tonight I walked around Lake Nokomis with Tiffany and the pup. It has been so gorgeous outside. I have to take advantage. I have a new process…before I even think about it; I lace up my sneakers and throw on my black gym shorts and jet outside. If I even ponder my next step…I will talk myself out of going. Yesterday I walked around my neighborhood with my Zune turned up so loud, and I even jogged. Hendrix likes to stop and smell quite a bit so it allowed for a very easy pace.&amp;nbsp;And he&amp;nbsp;was so tired he even let a few small children pet him. Boy that was a break-through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I hope to lose this baby weight soon. I would hate for anyone to approach me and ask me when I am due. *smile* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;xoxo Kels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OT: &amp;amp; I apologize in advance for talking about my weight. I know how annoying it can be. Cheers to HEALTH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-838339849990790224?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/838339849990790224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/05/kelly-belly.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/838339849990790224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/838339849990790224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/05/kelly-belly.html' title='Kelly Belly'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-1410248496091723078</id><published>2010-05-14T11:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T11:25:39.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fascination with Craigslist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Most of you know that i am planning a big move! i really can't wait. We are still about 3 weeks away from closing and then the real fun begins. Lately I have been on a big Craigslist kick. Searching for new and curious items to fill my house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;One thing that has become painfully apparent, I don't have too many possessions. I have moved all around the country for my various reporting/anchoring jobs and then when I moved overseas I got rid of pretty much everything! So I have to build up my worldly possessions. Anywho... I have been cruising CL for everything from a console table to a bench to mediocre things&lt;/span&gt; like I really want a birdcage, and a neat old school coat rack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I just have one bone to pick. People who sell their items grossly overpriced. Really? I mean, really?? You cannot price your items for the exact same price you purchased it at... like 7 years ago! I am not much of a haggler but when I see a chair that was popular during the Reagan era for sale for over $100.00 I am mortified. Who has the guts to take pictures of these horrendous items and straight up expect to get what you are asking for? It's simply embarrassing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Here is some of my helpful advice: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Examine the photos on the ad with a fine tooth comb. look at it, and keep looking, and then look again. Find the flaws and ask the seller about them. Usually they are honest, but you don't want a SURPRISE when you arrive to pick up your supposedly "gently used couch" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Look for a reasonable price. Just because the buyer bought it at "Crate and Barrel", "West Elm", or "Room &amp;amp; Board" doesn't mean you have to pay top dollar for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utilize the SEARCH function. If I am looking for a higher end item I will just search for the specific brand. It makes wading through the crappy furniture almost bearable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Keep an eye out for the desperate seller. It sounds sad that you are preying on people that need to&amp;nbsp;get&amp;nbsp;rid of their stuff but&amp;nbsp;when people are moving,&amp;nbsp;in a bad situation, or need a quick buck you can get some really great stuff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy Shopping! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps, here is a sampling of what I found...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S-14f9zf3wI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OJo6Ma7isG8/s1600/899.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S-14f9zf3wI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OJo6Ma7isG8/s200/899.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cool piece of furniture not for 899.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S-14TylK0QI/AAAAAAAAAHo/SSwL_Z0etTI/s1600/Chairs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="134" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S-14TylK0QI/AAAAAAAAAHo/SSwL_Z0etTI/s200/Chairs.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;One Man's Trash....&lt;/span&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S-14RGlhZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/a-tBefEv7eU/s1600/Chaise+500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S-14RGlhZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/a-tBefEv7eU/s200/Chaise+500.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well used Chaise lounge. 500 bucks?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&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/1803625115786049090-1410248496091723078?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/1410248496091723078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/05/fascination-with-craigslist.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/1410248496091723078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/1410248496091723078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/05/fascination-with-craigslist.html' title='Fascination with Craigslist'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S-14f9zf3wI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OJo6Ma7isG8/s72-c/899.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-3240375577417659259</id><published>2010-05-12T23:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T23:15:55.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awkward</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i stumbled across this quote. It made me&amp;nbsp;momentarily happy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"awkward is: beautiful/sublime self-deprecation/moments of complete truths/subconscious bravery/where falsities fall away/fun wrapped in &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;situ&lt;/span&gt;/ awkward is: human."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-3240375577417659259?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/3240375577417659259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/05/awkward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/3240375577417659259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/3240375577417659259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/05/awkward.html' title='Awkward'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-9005782255469121598</id><published>2010-05-05T15:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T15:02:10.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Suns</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quick and Dirty: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am big time news junkie, so when I heard that the entire Phoenix Suns team decided to wear jerseys that read “Los Suns” during Game Two of its playoff game against the San Antonio Spurs. Way to take a stand. It’s in part like a silent protest of the new immigration law that has caused a lot of uproar. So many issues come to play when you discuss immigration. Phoenix has a very large latino community. And even though the NBA consists of only about 15% Latino, Hispanic players, its pretty cool that they have decided to take action in a much larger discussion that is sure to effect people living in their community. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S-HOUFO6-_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/CeCwl1H4FGY/s1600/c1main_los_suns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S-HOUFO6-_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/CeCwl1H4FGY/s320/c1main_los_suns.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You’ve heard the drama behind it right? Well, here is the short version. Basically, the new law allows police in Arizona to demand proof of residency. Some people believe it encourages racial profiling, but others say that it’s a necessary option since there are so many illegal immigrants flowing into the state (I believe, Texas will follow with something similar). I do believe something should be done about the illegal immigration issue that is plaguing the Southern states, BUT… I don’t think this new law is necessarily “fair”.&amp;nbsp;Times like this, I am happy I am not a lawmaker. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;KJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-9005782255469121598?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/9005782255469121598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/05/los-suns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/9005782255469121598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/9005782255469121598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/05/los-suns.html' title='Los Suns'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S-HOUFO6-_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/CeCwl1H4FGY/s72-c/c1main_los_suns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-6707461476590564584</id><published>2010-04-28T16:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T16:05:46.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Wish List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Awesome Blog Readers, Feel free to purchase anything you see on my Spring Wishlist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;In advance, I love you. XOXO, Kelly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ETSY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;. I mostly just look on here for good ideas, but I really want these pillows. My sectional is brown and cream but I really want to add pops of color. I think these green pillows are just darling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S9cqbcPqNmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Wg5cxQv-42k/s1600/Etsy+Pillow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S9cqbcPqNmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Wg5cxQv-42k/s200/Etsy+Pillow.jpg" tt="true" width="182" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S9ijEsosNxI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PQ-B167Lr64/s1600/Ring.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S9ijEsosNxI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PQ-B167Lr64/s200/Ring.png" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pandora.net/us/Jewelry/All/?item==174476"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pandora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; is doing a promotion for Twin Cities Live right now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;YES they are known for their bracelets but they sent a really cute ring,&amp;nbsp;its only 80.00 dollars, but I cannot justify spending 80 bucks for a ring when I need to buy a lawn mower, or a weed whacker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S9iizxkdyGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/U6XB2c11UPs/s1600/kj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S9iizxkdyGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/U6XB2c11UPs/s200/kj.jpg" tt="true" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;London. I wish I could return. I&amp;nbsp;visited Sarah and Jessica when they lived there --gosh back in 2005.&amp;nbsp;That was ages ago. I had so much fun and would love to go back. Other people have better reasons to return but really I would love to just spend another week enjoying the UK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S9crZgVy-sI/AAAAAAAAAGA/vtdvqXgJn7A/s1600/Candle+Holders.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S9crZgVy-sI/AAAAAAAAAGA/vtdvqXgJn7A/s200/Candle+Holders.bmp" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tracyporter.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tracy Porter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; is an amazing designer. Her website features the cutest most eclectic designs. I saw these green candle holders and they are just darling. Do you love them? Pops of color! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S9crN1aI7II/AAAAAAAAAF4/jlx4iw20t1g/s1600/hunter-wellies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S9crN1aI7II/AAAAAAAAAF4/jlx4iw20t1g/s200/hunter-wellies.jpg" tt="true" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usa.hunter-boot.com/2/6/Product-Search/Original-Tall-Women/RED/HNTORGW_RED.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hunter Wellies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; are so beautiful. Everytime I bring it up about buying a pair my friends scoff. They hate that I am seriously considering the 100.00 dollars it costs to take them home. Yes I realize that they sell them at Target (Exhiliration brand) for a fraction of the cost but Hunter boots will stand the test of time. Seriously. I want a red pair. Something BRIGHT. When I see other women wearing them they make me smile. I love them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;What do you love this Spring? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-6707461476590564584?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/6707461476590564584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-wish-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/6707461476590564584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/6707461476590564584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-wish-list.html' title='Spring Wish List'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S9cqbcPqNmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Wg5cxQv-42k/s72-c/Etsy+Pillow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-280432673317233845</id><published>2010-04-26T22:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T23:09:08.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out &amp; About</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This was kind of a busy weekend for me. I usually don’t hit the town 2 nights in a row but I just felt like I needed to go out and have a good time. This was completely and completely unplanned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Friday Night: I got an email from my good friend, Katy earlier in the afternoon. I think it was five simple words “DO YOU HAVE PLANS TONIGHT”. Checked my social calendar, and what do you know….Completely OPEN. That makes me sound like a bit of lonely, but some weeks I have plans up the wazoo and some weeks I have no plans. This was one of those very open&amp;nbsp;Friday’s, she convinced me (barely) to come to NE Minneapolis and hit up Gasthof’s. I am a big supporter of Germany –and beer so why not? So we&amp;nbsp;geared&amp;nbsp;up with our crew&amp;nbsp;of Marcus, Katy, and I and headed out. It was a lot of fun. Normally its really packed and its hard to navigate in this basement bar...&amp;nbsp;but with the weather being kinda icky and Spring Jam (Fest) whatever... it was kinda quiet. Even better!!&amp;nbsp;Gigantic beers + Polka Music + No Service on my phone = GREAT TIME. They played “Roll out the Barrel” and I was caught in the crossfire of an old man who wanted to dance. Now this wasn’t your normal creepy old man, He seemed like a sweet old dude, who loved to dance. His wife was currently being danced with by some other non-sober young man.  Long story short, I needed to&amp;nbsp;take my inhaler after he made me dance. I am terribly uncoordinated and drinking a gigantic beer and wearing semi high heels doesn’t really help. We also stopped by the Bulldog and I ran into an OLD college friend from SCSU, she is still in the biz and doing well working as an anchor on a morning show. She seemed so happy and it was so random to run into her because she lives out of state. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I will say this about NE Minneapolis. It is such a different vibe, I love it. It’s such a refreshing change from going out in Uptown or even Downtown. Lots more Chillaxin’ and I like it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Saturday: Was a semi celebration for&amp;nbsp;the newly&amp;nbsp;30 year old Bridget. We had planned a night out and it finally happened, she brought along her friend, Steph and I invited Katy for another night out. We settled on the W and it was fun. Prohibition makes the best drinks, and I had a few doozies, they don’t skim on the style of drinks they create, and that made the night that much better (I had a cucumber martini and a Rico Suave – both delicious) We stopped by Prohibition but spent the majority of time down in the Living Room bar. Bridget seemed to have a good time and we got in a lot of great people watching. Like a LOT – it’s so hard to decide what people are doing or thinking. It’s so strange. I like watching randoms,and how people interact, this is like some sort of game for me. I know it's weird, but what else do&amp;nbsp;you do when you go out... Oh,&amp;nbsp;I did get “hit on” in a very awkward way. Sparing you the very colorful&amp;nbsp;details – he was not originally from this country and he said that I was a “black nerd” (I sincerely think&amp;nbsp;HE thought it was a compliment)&amp;nbsp;I don’t know how to feel about this one. Sure, I wear glasses but – I wouldn’t classify myself as a nerd per say. I try not to judge, and I try not to let people who have previously consumed alcohol bother me, but this one was one of those strange occurrences where you ask yourself “What?” Wow. There is never a dull moment when it comes to my single life. Sometimes I just shake my head… at what happens. I am sure this happens to other fortunate single girls in the city… Also a guy approached, but he had a disclaimer that he was “married” and simply wanted to know what I was drinking. And the cross-dressing guy who was wearing a Britney Spears type outfit (think – Oops I did it again video, red latex)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It’s nice to go out –after you take a long hiatus from going out, but I think I am going to refrain for a bit. I want the weather to return to perfection. I think I appreciate it more when I don’t go out as often. Ah, the joys of being a Single woman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-280432673317233845?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/280432673317233845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/04/out-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/280432673317233845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/280432673317233845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/04/out-about.html' title='Out &amp; About'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-7416281943166971274</id><published>2010-04-26T22:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T23:10:57.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hendrix: Progress Report 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dr. Derr stopped by today to check in on Hendrix. Surprisingly he is doing really, really well. I thought that she would be prescribing the doggie Prozac, but that is unnecessary according to the behaviorist. He is still being a bit territorial and growls when people walk past the house, but these are all normal behaviors. I didn’t think the progress Hendrix was making was “normal”. I guess because I see him every day I felt like he hasn’t done too well but he totally is. I am really happy, and somewhat relieved about it. We are going to start to work on Hendrix and his etiquette in the car. He is pretty wild in the car, and likes to jump across my lap when the car is not in motion. So that is my next challenge with him. He was really good with the muzzle on, and Dr. Derr and I took a quick walk around the block and he encountered a dog and a little girl and didn’t bark or express any aggression. I am so happy. I am going to continue to work super hard to make sure that he is adjusting well. I really have to work hard with him because we are moving soon (yippee) so I want that to be a good move, and a positive one since there are small children next door, along with 2 very loud doggies. This weekend, I will set up an appointment with the Vet so that we can get his nails clipped. It’s been so long- I do have to go on a 2+ mile walk beforehand, and muzzle him. We’ll see how it goes. Wish me luck! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tomorrow night, I will be headed to the Fine Line to check out Dustin Lee. More blogs to come about his show. He is an amazing artist, songwriter, and singer. I can’t wait to check him out again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-7416281943166971274?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7416281943166971274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/04/hendrix-progress-report-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7416281943166971274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7416281943166971274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/04/hendrix-progress-report-2.html' title='Hendrix: Progress Report 2'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-940275130765774635</id><published>2010-04-12T12:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T21:47:09.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Very incommunicado lately, here is what I have been up to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;House Update: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;All quiet on the Western Front (remember that book?) Nothing is happening, Just waiting for close. The appraisal is set for this week, because there are 31 days in July there were some minor&amp;nbsp;changes in the close date, but everything is at this point&amp;nbsp;great. NOW I just have to stop myself from shopping like mad. I am currently looking at Formica samples (i want to redo the kitchen)&amp;nbsp;and paint colors for the dining room. This is the FUN part. I also did a drive-by a few times last week, I love daydreaming about what I will be doing there in a few months. It’s all so exciting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Godmother: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I am much too young to be a Godmother. I know, but I AM!! Karyn asked me to be her Godmother to her newest daughter. When I look at her, I am so much in love with this little girl. I see the future, I see promise, I just hope she comes to me and asks me questions and I show her what is positive about her spiritual journey. I don’t know HOW to Godmother but I hope to do her justice. I am working on a special gift for her – its bringing out my arts and crafty side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bon Jovi:&lt;/strong&gt;I was fortunate enough to get tickets to Bon Jovi at the Excel last week. We were in a Suite so we were not down on the floor but the view was amazing! I did really enjoy the show. I am not much of a Bon Jovi fan. I am sorry – I am not (I know about 4 songs, and its mostly drunken Karaoke times) My take: It was a masterful show. He got so close to fans, and really was a great performer. Two observations: 1. People REALLY freaking love Bon Jovi. 2. Richie Sambora is old. When I saw Bon Jovi, I was like, he looks a bit short…I would guess like 5’9 at the tallest and – Richie Sambora appears to be in his middle 60s. Dude has not aged well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Photo Shoot: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I took Headshots for another venture I am working on. Mums the word on exactly WHAT I am working on&amp;nbsp;but I will share&amp;nbsp;the photos if they&amp;nbsp;turn out. I am no model. The photographer had to direct me, and Tyra would be mortified at how horrible I was. I got sick of smiling and gave up half way through it, and I think she took over 200 shots. I hope to get 5 good ones out of that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minnesota Wealth:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I am hosting a radio show! I am working alongside Clinton Gerner and Richard Bunin. They are the brains behind this whole operation. Shameless plug: It’s on &lt;a href="http://www.mytalk1071.com/showpage.php?show=minnesotawealth"&gt;myTalk 107.1&lt;/a&gt; on Sundays from 3-4pm and I am TOTALLY excited. It’s all about finance, and learning more about it. How to get it, how to keep it, and how to protect your money.&amp;nbsp;Let's get it straight people...&amp;nbsp;I am not an expert on the issue of finance but I am definitely going to learn. I know a lot of people who already listen to it, so I am hopeful more people will tune in to listen to me. Just letting y'all know. I have years of experience as a reporter/anchor but Radio is a whole new ball of wax. I am excited and nervous but I know that I will make it my own. Thanks for the support, kids! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;More Soon! I promise!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Kelly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-940275130765774635?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/940275130765774635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-happenings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/940275130765774635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/940275130765774635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-happenings.html' title='April Happenings'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-5422830162520917649</id><published>2010-03-30T21:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:22:33.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hendrix: Progress Report 1</title><content type='html'>I've been working really hard with Hendrix. And so far so good. We have been taking walks, and spending time training according to the animal behaviorist. I got his full report and to be honest, it made me really sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statements like: &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"Hendrix's lack of confidence in the world, coupled with his learned aggressive responses, are unlikely to improve without a significant level of intervention"&lt;/span&gt; Awww. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people are giving me flack for getting this service for Hendrix because the cost is so great. It's hard to explain, but I really love this dog, and no matter how awful he can be, I love the heck out of him. So, I am hoping the training will work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did buy the muzzle this week, and some really yummy treats. (Hendrix is loving the dehydrated liver treats) and he inspected the muzzle but he didn't mind wearing it. Although I got the wrong size, it's a bit too big and he does look menacing wearing one. The roommates call him "Hannibal Lecter" :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep y'all updated on how its going. I am not going to even think about doggie prozac till May or later. I want to exhaust all options before drugging him up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes me seriously reconsider being a mother. Jeez. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, &lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-5422830162520917649?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5422830162520917649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/hendrix-progress-report-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5422830162520917649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5422830162520917649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/hendrix-progress-report-1.html' title='Hendrix: Progress Report 1'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-5116979264235202257</id><published>2010-03-25T16:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T16:28:22.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspection Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I had the inspection this morning! It went really well and I learned SO much from my certified home inspector, Scott. He is a partner at Scheunemann Home Inspections. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;To be honest, I was kinda nervous about the entire process. This is a make or break if you are buying a house and it’s kinda like the last line of defense before the home is really, really yours. I even called a few friends to ask ... what to expect? One of my friends said that her and her realtor just sat and chatted while the inspection was going on, but with Scott it was different I was all up in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The best thing was that I got to "figure" out what everything was. Yes, I could identify a furnace but now I know what to do if something goes wrong. I can correctly go into the basement and re-lite my pilot light. (Oh -- check it out. Scott says if you don’t have a long match you can use raw spaghetti COOL HUH?) He was knocking on windows and showing me window panes, he used his flashlight, measured a bunch of stuff. It was a great time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Getting down and dirty and measuring inside of a toilet tank, or watching Scott go through a crawl space was pretty neat. Scott also made the time to point out the best ways to figure out the defects on the house. (There were only a few minor ones) All fixable and easy to do. He also suggested simple fixes to make my future home more valuable and increase the market value of the house! Woot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Long story short, the house is great. A few minor repairs and things that I might want to strongly consider for the future. Things that I am slightly freaked out by: water heater, crawl spaces, and the chimney. Please... birds stay away from my chimney. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;For all of you people out there looking for a House Inspector go with Scott. Especially for the young ladies, and families. Also -- he does Truth in Housing reports. So if you are planning on selling. He is an AWESOME resource there too! Good Luck! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hominspections.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click Here for a Link to Scott's website&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Also Scott was a great because he does Truth In Housing reports and that was really good because he would tell me how the report related to what he was finding in his inspection report. It was all very relative and made a lot of sense. I was very happy. Onto the next step!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-5116979264235202257?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5116979264235202257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/inspection-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5116979264235202257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5116979264235202257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/inspection-time.html' title='Inspection Time!'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-9149283148597946028</id><published>2010-03-24T21:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T13:22:46.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I am going to be a homeowner! &lt;br /&gt;I have been looking for a house for the past 3 months. And it has been a long process. But, I think I have finally found my dream house! Its definitely a starter home but it will be a great fit for me. Its in Minneapolis. Very close to everything and I am so excited to move in and paint, and do all the things homeowners do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really looking forward to getting down and dirty: Changing air filters, fixing things, a little planting, maybe I will do a few do it yourself projects! I am in the very early stages of the end process. I have my inspection tomorrow morning and the rest will be lots and lots of paperwork. I will try and keep everyone updated on the happenings of buying my first home. I am sure there will be many questions and many answers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any advice for a first-timer?? In the meantime, I am so excited and very hopeful that there are NO surprises in the following weeks. Hearts and Hugs! &lt;br /&gt;Kelly&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/1803625115786049090-9149283148597946028?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/9149283148597946028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/home-sweet-home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/9149283148597946028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/9149283148597946028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-2385659622663304047</id><published>2010-03-23T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T16:54:40.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Take: Healthcare Reform</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! Rant! Rant! Rant! Rant!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So this healthcare bill just passed. People are clearly livid about this whole thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Rich people are mad because they will be taxed more on Medicare, Some Americans don’t want to modify the healthcare system that we already have going. Other people who don't have insurance will now have insurance- Apparently.&amp;nbsp;It’s a lot of information to swallow at once. I, for one,&amp;nbsp;don’t know quite as much as I should for such a significant change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S6jpPTY0QOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lzREeqUSoe4/s1600-h/health_care_reform.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S6jpPTY0QOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lzREeqUSoe4/s400/health_care_reform.jpg" vt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Regardless of how you feel about democrats or republicans I think what we have all lost is a form of respect. Using the N-Word? Spitting? Yelling things on the Senate floor? Really? No wonder we have such an incredible problem with the youth. They don't have&amp;nbsp;positive influences in their lives. And they are certainly not getting it from our latest crop of Politicians.&amp;nbsp;I try very hard not to revealed whether I am a Republican, Democrat, Green Party, Tea Party or Independent,&amp;nbsp;and there is a good reason why:&amp;nbsp;I respect other people’s opinions and their right to chose who they feel best represents their interests and values. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;To you: Republican Rep. Randy Neugebauer of Texas Yelled “Baby Killer” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;To you: Rep. Joe Wilson of South Carolina Told President Obama “YOU LIE” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Shame on you! Shame on you for being an elected official and not representing your states in an honorable fashion. And finally shame on you for not having respect or decency in a place that carries so much history for our country. Its just plain disrespectful. I thought throwing a shoe at President Bush was disrespectful, this falls right into that despicable category. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And for those of you who say “it’s a sad day in the history of the United States” Really? Really? I challenge you to go back in the history of the United States and look back on “sad days” Or I say to you if you cannot live with the latest healthcare reform measures – pack up your families and head on over to another country that you think will better suit your needs and liberties as a human being. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;I am so proud to be an American and proud that I have freedom to express my opinions and live in a country where I can vote, drive, pay taxes, and so on. The cornerstone of being an American is caring about the welfare of its people. I love my freedom of speech and not being censured if I have something to say. So many other countries around this world don’t have the same freedoms that we take for granted. We have prosperity, we have security, and we have law. I am not going down a pro-America rant here; I am just saying at the end of the day, I think that we are going to be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Respectfully Yours, &lt;br /&gt;Kelly&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/1803625115786049090-2385659622663304047?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/2385659622663304047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-take-healthcare-reform.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/2385659622663304047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/2385659622663304047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-take-healthcare-reform.html' title='My Take: Healthcare Reform'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S6jpPTY0QOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lzREeqUSoe4/s72-c/health_care_reform.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-2054430562841175432</id><published>2010-03-15T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:45:04.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hendrix = Cujo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I have a beautiful dog. His name is Hendrix, and you will hear many a story of my doggie. He is a maniac. I don't want to even candy coat it. He started to bite strangers, and become aggressive within the last year or so. It’s unfortunate because he is a cuddly sweet dog. I wish that I didn't have to take Hendrix to the vet or the groomer but I do. These trips to the vet started to get a little bit tough within the last 6 months or so. He has tried to bite every vet tech at the wonderful VCA Animal Hospital, and we've visited a few Pet Smart stores and Petco stores because you can't go back because they hate Hendrix. My vet finally thought a good choice would be to have an Animal behaviorist come to my house to diagnose Hendrix.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S57gt0cCzuI/AAAAAAAAAFA/xEs6SFJLlvI/s1600-h/hendrix.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S57gt0cCzuI/AAAAAAAAAFA/xEs6SFJLlvI/s200/hendrix.jpg" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vetbehavioroptions.com/907303.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dr. Terri Derr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; from Veterinary Behavior Options came over this evening. This was just the first of many visits, and phone calls and consults we will have to modify Hendrix's behavior. After a lengthy discussion she figured out that my boy, Hendrix has some anxiety issues. He does have issues, and gets kind of obsessed with certain things. I thought this was just cute, but now I am starting to believe it’s a lot more. We now have a plan of action to get the help Hendrix needs. It kind of sucks, remember when we were growing up --and you just had a dog? And you fed it, washed it, and it and you lived happily ever after?? Not anymore. We even discussed doggie Prozac. Can you believe it? Yeah, I am hoping it doesn't come to that but it is a very far, far away option. For some reason this evening, Hendrix was completely adorable, very well behaved and totally calm. I was thinking Hendrix is usually a maniac with crazy tendencies that usually end up with you being bitten and possibly growled at. This didn’t happen, but she did take his "normal" behavior in to account.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S57gqTEMt-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/F9VZWGn4kfs/s1600-h/hendrix+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S57gqTEMt-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/F9VZWGn4kfs/s200/hendrix+2.jpg" vt="true" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This is the first meeting, and I am into it. I will do whatever it takes to make Hendrix a happy and healthy puppy. I am hoping by May 1st I will&amp;nbsp;have some great results. I feel a little bit apprehensive but I am completely down for this transformation. Wish me LUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-2054430562841175432?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/2054430562841175432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/hendrix-cujo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/2054430562841175432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/2054430562841175432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/hendrix-cujo.html' title='Hendrix = Cujo'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S57gt0cCzuI/AAAAAAAAAFA/xEs6SFJLlvI/s72-c/hendrix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-7749878253547320276</id><published>2010-03-14T21:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T21:01:51.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1-2-3 Baby Shower!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The baby shower for my friend Melanie was a success! &amp;amp; I was exhausted. All week long, I was running errands to make sure the event was a really memorable one for Melanie. I was pretty much freaking out over the food choices. I am not much of a cook so making sure that the food was sufficient, tasty, and plentiful. With much discussion I decided to re-create a very popular buffalo chicken dip recipe, and make chicken salad sandwiches. Gotta give a shout out to my roommate Sarah and Tiffany for last minute help. I surely needed it. I also made some bacon wrapped breadsticks. For the dessert, I was going to picked up&amp;nbsp;mini cheesecakes, and the cookies Amanda (the mommy blogger) created.&lt;br /&gt;I decorated the first floor of my house, along with the help of my roommate Sarah. I decided to do a safari theme, but really the theme wasn't well represented. I used yellow crepe paper, and I went all out. Sarah had the idea of printing off the words "Baby Boy Dawkins". We used "BOY “on the glass of my buffet, and "Baby Dawkins" on an empty wall, I completed the look with helium balloons in some bare corners of my living room. (FYI: if you need helium balloons, show up at Party City in the morning of your event, they are fast, friendly and knowledgeable -- about all things balloons) Sarah also had a grand idea of cutting up some of the monkey napkins and we created this wall banner that went vertical on the wall. It was tres chic. In the baby shower decorating biz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We played games, ate food, opened presents. It was all in all your run of the mill baby shower. By the WAY I want to have a kid just for the crazy amount of stuff you get. Jeez. She cleaned up. And this was 1 of 3 baby showers. Everyone seemed happy for Melanie-- there were 2 other new babies in attendance, and Mel's grandma had one working hearing aid. If that is not a good time I don't know what is. &lt;br /&gt;1&amp;nbsp;cool thing: I didn't create this idea, but when I sent out invites I asked each guest to buy a book to create a library for Melanie and Rusty and the new babe.&amp;nbsp; Everyone really got into it, and it was so neat to see the different books that everyone chose.&amp;nbsp; Someone even picked one of&amp;nbsp; Rusty's favorites "cloudy with a chance of&amp;nbsp; meatballs" I suggest this request for your next baby shower. Mel totally walked away with a dozen or so books! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I've always thought of myself as having an eye for decor and event planning. Could I do it as a career? Probably not. But it sure was fun to try. For all the complaining, I was so happy to see the smile and happiness on my dear friend, Melanie's face. I can't wait to meet the little dude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;xoxo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;PICS SOON-- I hope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-7749878253547320276?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7749878253547320276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/1-2-3-baby-shower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7749878253547320276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7749878253547320276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/1-2-3-baby-shower.html' title='1-2-3 Baby Shower!'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-5888702494751564081</id><published>2010-03-10T09:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T09:53:45.362-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamma Mia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5fAcYlE7mI/AAAAAAAAAEw/wt_PSKynh80/s1600-h/2010-03-09+19.06.58.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5fAcYlE7mI/AAAAAAAAAEw/wt_PSKynh80/s200/2010-03-09+19.06.58.jpg" vt="true" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I know I am behind the curve of this whole musical business. My first musical I ever saw was "Grease" and that was in high school. I loved it. You wouldn't peg me as a musical theatre person but I totally dig it. I love the music and seeing live stage performances. After every performance I see I am convinced that I could do it, and that I should just merely add on "actor" to my already full plate. Some community theatre would have me, right?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tonight, I was lucky enough to go to the Opening Night of Mamma Mia! At the Orpheum theatre in Minneapolis. I actually won the tickets (THANKS VITA.MN) &amp;amp; I was really stoked, I had heard a little bit about the show and of course was a fan of ABBAs music. But not clear on the exact plot line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I really enjoyed it. The theatre was jammed packed with women, and a bunch of young(er) people. So it was very evident this story was one that resonated with a younger crowd. I was really feelin' the music, the dancing, and the dialogue. I spoke to a few of my coworkers there and&amp;nbsp;we agreed that&amp;nbsp;we really wanted the actors to belt out the tunes.... It’s ABBA for gawd's sake. Get jiggy with it. (I went there. I am sorry, it’s late) I wanted them to turn it up a notch and just get funky -like Swedish funk. One actress stood out from the rest: Kittra Wynn Coomer. She played "Rosie". She totally stole the show. She could play this character with her eyes closed, the mannerisms and life she put into this show was superb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My roommate Sarah who went with me, sang along to most of the songs, and I think she said she teared up with one of the songs, I don't remember which one (Oops). I really liked the 1st act, as it moved a lot quicker and the music was really fun, light, upbeat... I won't ruin the story but there are some fun twists and turns at the end. Am I the last person on earth to experience Mamma Mia!?? I hope not, but it was a really fun ride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-5888702494751564081?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5888702494751564081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/mamma-mia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5888702494751564081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5888702494751564081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/mamma-mia.html' title='Mamma Mia!'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5fAcYlE7mI/AAAAAAAAAEw/wt_PSKynh80/s72-c/2010-03-09+19.06.58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-9125772263454073426</id><published>2010-03-09T08:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:56:39.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE DIRK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="goog_1268082670694"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1268082670695"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1268082670692"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1268082670693"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Anyone who knows me KNOWS I LOVE Dirk. If you are new to the basketball court, I am talking about Dirk Nowitzki, #41 Dallas Mavericks. Dallas was playing the Timberwolves last night at the Target Center, and I got the opportunity to go to the game with a few of my buddies. Here's a few pictures... I was trying to concentrate on the game so not too many&amp;nbsp;"good ones"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5Zd_VuOIiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/EES4-b27e1Y/s1600-h/IMG_3708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5Zd_VuOIiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/EES4-b27e1Y/s200/IMG_3708.JPG" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5Zd4ooufiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/uerKjmKMNC4/s1600-h/IMG_3706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5Zd4ooufiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/uerKjmKMNC4/s200/IMG_3706.JPG" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5Zd1KmVl9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pZ379z-h8xw/s1600-h/IMG_3703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5Zd1KmVl9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pZ379z-h8xw/s200/IMG_3703.JPG" vt="true" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It’s always a good time to see the Mavericks playing well late in the season. It’s almost a given for them to be included in the playoffs although, they haven’t been as successful as Mark Cuban or myself would like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I have been in love with Dirk, for the past&amp;nbsp;10-plus years. I know, I know, I have heard the naysayer’s talking trash about my 7 foot German Lover but it’s not all about what is on the outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am a huge NBA fan. I love the game, I love watching how the game has evolved, and while some of the Superstars of the game have changed, I do have such a huge amount of respect for SOME of the players. Not all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5VuG5ZtLDI/AAAAAAAAADY/F_s9Z9DFnQo/s1600-h/dirk400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5VuG5ZtLDI/AAAAAAAAADY/F_s9Z9DFnQo/s200/dirk400.jpg" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The reasons why I love Dirk is because, he seems very unselfish. Not a common trait among NBA players. He is 7 feet tall, and he can still handle the ball. This is very unlikely for a player of his size. Oh, and he has a love for jazz music, plays the saxophone, and seems smitten with rap and hip hop. Favorite moment recently? He said "Jigga Man" in his post game interview because he went to the Jay-Z concert the night before. (Giggle) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bottom line: He is one of the best in the NBA. He can shoot, defend, dribble the ball -- and I feel like he is constantly getting better. A true student of the game. There are certain players that you just know "get it" they just aren't settling for getting a fat paycheck. He is a student of the game. This guy has a sweet shot.&amp;nbsp;He doesn't miss a ton of games, he is a team leader, and is underrated. I know he is one of the most EFFECTIVE players in the NBA right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I love his hustle. This is the same guy who got his tooth knocked out during a game. And returned the favor against Rockets Carl Landry this year. Plain and simple he is the epitome of a well adjusted and talented player who is effective on both sides of the ball. I can't talk about his personal drama that dogged him at the end of last post season. I am sure if you google you will find it. But, I do hope he is still single and searching... :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5Zdu4_mN0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/DEqPRdnJa8Q/s1600-h/IMG_3700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5Zdu4_mN0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/DEqPRdnJa8Q/s200/IMG_3700.JPG" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So you're saying I have a chance?!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Love You Dirk!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Few other observations: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-Najera is less of a threat, still made&amp;nbsp;a defense impact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-Dallas has a decent chance in the Playoffs although, they don't seem tough enough to stop a tough Lakers team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-Didn't realize Dwayne Casey was on the coaching staff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-Remember Dallas had a campaign "talent knows no border" When they had Najera, Zhizhi and Nash? Well they still got it going with (Najera, Barea, Dirk, and Beaubois) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-With injuries, Dallas bench wasn't deep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-Al Jefferson was back after the suspension. Made his presence known. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-9125772263454073426?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/9125772263454073426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-dirk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/9125772263454073426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/9125772263454073426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-dirk.html' title='I LOVE DIRK!'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S5Zd_VuOIiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/EES4-b27e1Y/s72-c/IMG_3708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-68966451878797476</id><published>2010-03-07T22:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:51:44.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sorry I have been off the blog-tip for a bit. I apologize. No excuses. But I have a lot more in my arsenal of blog topics. Maybe. Sorry RANT alert... Rant Alert... Rant Alert...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is more of a RANT than a true blog but it’s just been on my mind for awhile. You know I have always prided myself on being a good friend. My family lives pretty far away and I have always needed my friends for support, guidance, advice-- you get it. So there is a greater emphasis on my friendships. So my main pet peeve with some friends is that they straight up leave when they gain a guy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don't get me wrong. I am a big supporter of relationships and when my girls get a dude I am super hyped. I like handing out advice --even when it’s not asked or appreciated. I like being a sounding board, someone who isn't afraid to listen and not judge. So that is why I have such a huge problem with that "girlfriend" who completely ignores you and others because she now has a "relationship" Remember that valuable friendship that you shared? Remember the laughter and the fun, the teasing and drinks. The simple phone calls talking about a minor thing that made you laugh out loud? Yeah I guess not quite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This isn't directed at anyone in particular but -- I don't know if it's the single girl in me that causes me to be the victim of this but ...yep I have been there quite a bit. And if I can be candid (why not it's my own blog, right?) Its one of the most riduculous things to have happen to a friendship. Aren't women multi-taskers by nature? Why would you ever ditch your friends for a guy? And let alone a guy you just met, or not even a person that you want to end up with. I have such a hard time with this instance because I know how I feel every time this happens. The sadness of wondering how your "friend" is, or just the loneliness of having a friend at one moment and going weeks without even speaking to her. Oh and I can't forget that this isn't a female-only thing. I have had plenty of guys that are ghost when they start dating a young lady. I can spout off about a dozen names of guys who have done this and I haven't heard from them since. I guess it makes you think that -- perhaps they weren't your "friend" in the first place, or maybe you were filling a void that the new partner somehow filled. I guess I will just reflect on what friendships mean to me. I love the feeling of new relationships and I love the feeling of being wanted, and having the thoughts of finding your mate. But can't you girls manage friendships, work, life, family, and a significant other? It doesn't seem too hard, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I am not a love hater....I promise. I love LOVE. C'mon girls. I have high expectations. I want you to be there for me and him. Anyhow, the bad thing is, they don't come back the same. They usually are jaded, or happy. Or chose to spend time with couples rather than the singles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have a core group of very close, very strong women that I am proud to call friends. And regardless of experience, I would hope that my past will lead me to being a better friend to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;xoxo, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-68966451878797476?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/68966451878797476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/lost-friends.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/68966451878797476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/68966451878797476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/03/lost-friends.html' title='Lost Friends'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-4049834591926550212</id><published>2010-02-18T21:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:32:02.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Fashion Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I was never that big into Fashion. I always go for comfort rather than&amp;nbsp;style. This is how I have always been; I guess its just one of the cornerstones of being a small market news reporter. Did I need to wear the cutest wedge sandals or reasonable flats when I chase illegal immigrants? &amp;nbsp;All in a timely manner, you know without having to worry about a rolled ankle or something. Lately fashion is making more of an influence in my life and I am trying to get into it more. Sure I am still incredibly cost conscience and I won’t drop over 75 bucks on a single item, but I am starting to get more fashion forward. Here is what I have been wearing lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S32yUQuGexI/AAAAAAAAADA/6CXb9d-Wt_Q/s1600-h/Kady.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S32yUQuGexI/AAAAAAAAADA/6CXb9d-Wt_Q/s200/Kady.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1. Target Boots in Cognac. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;6 ladies in the office have them. I love, love, love em. So comfortable, very cute, and classic. It’s a surprise to everyone that I spent under $30.00 on them. They go with just about everything and I love the flat boot. It’s more casual, but it works for me because I am tall. I don’t feel like a giant when I am running amuck at work. Love them! My favorite item in my closet this season! Knowing Target they are probably gone – if you get lucky enough the name is “Kady by Mossimo” I think they come in black, cognac, and grey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S32ygKWXT7I/AAAAAAAAADI/SXV9cA3uV9M/s1600-h/IMG00017-20091023-2340.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S32ygKWXT7I/AAAAAAAAADI/SXV9cA3uV9M/s200/IMG00017-20091023-2340.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. Plaid Shirt Dress: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I know this is a common younger trendy look but I love my yellow plaid shirt dress, it has more of a flannel feel to it, so it’s definitely a late winter piece. It reminds me of something you would see on a college campus but it’s comfortable and somehow is a look most young ladies can pull off. It’s much too short to wear just as a dress alone, I usually wear it with tights, or leggins’ (yes I say leggins’) I have taller cowboy boots and the whole look is really girlie and fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. Nine West Blouse: First… I don’t normally use the word blouse but I wanted to try it today. My mom uses that word. LOL. This has such a flirty little neckline, and so flattering. It is navy blue and I usually pair it with bright accessories. It’s a bit oversized and has sleeves; this is a must—especially this time of year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S32yqcf6RwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/EBFf-V2lrXk/s1600-h/roxy+scarf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S32yqcf6RwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/EBFf-V2lrXk/s200/roxy+scarf.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;4. Roxy Infinity Scarf: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This was a gift from one of my close friends, Rany. It is an infinity scarf and I must tell you I was nervous about the white color. I spill food on myself constantly. It is so cute, and I get so many compliments. It’s SUPER soft and has a cable knit design. It’s the perfect winter accessory. It goes with just about anything and it’s just a great staple. Loves it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Honorable Mentions: Long John Shirt from JC Penney, University of Minnesota sweatshirt, Ralph Lauren PJ bottoms in XXL, and my NBA green Celtic socks. These are my comfort staples that keep me toasty and happy all winter long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I could probably live without some of the items above but I do love them so. Anything in your closet you’re LOVIN’ right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;XOXO, Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-4049834591926550212?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/4049834591926550212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/02/winter-fashion-forward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/4049834591926550212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/4049834591926550212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/02/winter-fashion-forward.html' title='Winter Fashion Forward'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S32yUQuGexI/AAAAAAAAADA/6CXb9d-Wt_Q/s72-c/Kady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-3491830980628293483</id><published>2010-02-17T18:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:41:09.197-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catholicism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homosexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choice'/><title type='text'>Why Am I Catholic?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S3xk2L7_CWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/TQnQbz5NCGw/s1600-h/another+cross.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S3xk2L7_CWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/TQnQbz5NCGw/s200/another+cross.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Today is Ash Wednesday and I thought what better way to get in the holy spirit of the season then to blog about it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I am a good catholic: I’ve been to the Vatican. I pray. I confess my sins. I have been baptized, participated in first communion, and went through college confirmation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I was in the office talking about what religions my co-workers identify with, and if they agree or disagree. I identify with catholism as a foundation of who I am. I was in 1st grade when I started going to catholic school and regardless of how young I was, it shaped me to the person I am today. For all the negative things people have to say about the Catholic community, there are a million things that I am happy about – when it comes to being a Catholic woman. Sure, I will acknowledge that there is plenty of drama and a slight bit of hypocrisy in the Catholic Church. There is also the fact that homosexuals, birth control, and the role of sexual abuse has been overwhelming. How do you identify with a religion that is close-minded and ignorant to accept abuse or NOT accept individuals for who they are? I think any young person who is Catholic would ask themselves those questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Honestly, walking away from church each Sunday (or Saturday evening lately) and having that significant lesson: imitation discipline, generosity, and conviction. Wasn’t it Pope Paul VI, which said “if you want peace, work for justice”?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Can I digress for a moment and say that when Pope Benedict was being elected…I was so into it? The smoke billows, the process behind the election. The Pope is the man! You already know I have a love affair with Germany. So, he being German just gets me all types of excited. Although, I know it is probably not quote-unquote politically correct to call the Pope… creepy. He kinda is. I feel uncomfortable going into detail and its soooo sacrilegious to go on record saying the leader of the entire Catholic community of over a billion members is creepy. However, I hope I get into heaven regardless of my personal thoughts about the Pope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So, why am I a catholic? Because I feel that I am a person of faith, I have always found pride and comfort in knowing that I am supported by a faith based community. Their message is one of acceptance (there are probably a few people that would disagree), fellowship, and inclusion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I hope if you are reading this blog and you are inspired to examine your own faith. And I hope everyone who does get the opportunity to read this realizes that I am not knocking any faith. I love all religions because it represents the vast and incredible ideals of faith. And I have a secret desire to be Jewish. Sssssh Don't Tell! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mazel! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Kelly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-3491830980628293483?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/3491830980628293483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-am-i-catholic.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/3491830980628293483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/3491830980628293483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-am-i-catholic.html' title='Why Am I Catholic?'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S3xk2L7_CWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/TQnQbz5NCGw/s72-c/another+cross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-8521320866284045750</id><published>2010-02-04T14:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T14:52:30.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S2srZZ99ELI/AAAAAAAAACg/AyLXl2LteJs/s1600-h/Cookies!.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="117" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S2srZZ99ELI/AAAAAAAAACg/AyLXl2LteJs/s200/Cookies!.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So, I am throwing a baby shower for my good friend Melanie. She didn't ask me to throw this lavish affair, I actually asked her about&amp;nbsp;planning it. &amp;nbsp;I pride myself on &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;hosting&lt;/span&gt; some really great parties. This goes back to my days at SCSU when we came up with a "Utensil Party". That was a gem. Everyone had to drink out of a utensil. I think I had a ladle but the night ended with a measuring cup. I digress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am knee deep in Baby Shower planning. I am not really a game person. We get it. Baby food looks disgusting; I am not going to try to identify them. And diapers and stuff is quite annoying. So I am planning some out of the box baby shower ideas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to&amp;nbsp;reveal all of my surprises, but one thing I don't mind sharing is the special cookies I am ordering. They are from Amanda, the creative woman behind a blog called "I am Mommy" and also "I am Baker" &lt;a href="http://iammommy.typepad.com/"&gt;http://iammommy.typepad.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is an amazing blog that I started reading and I instantly adored it. It is just really cute and offers unedited accounts of her motherhood. The up's and the down's. When we visited with her she brought cookies, they were delicious and I would&amp;nbsp;definitely suggest ordering a dozen cookies for your next event. Here are the ones I hope Amanda creates. I really need to get my baking on and try and make one. The monkey&amp;nbsp;would have one eye missing, and half its ear would be gone. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I can't imagine having a child. Melanie is hilarious. And her accounts of pregnancy deserve its own blog. It also reminds me of how strong women are. Of course, men are too but women have this uncanny ability to be multitasking beauties&amp;nbsp;that create and carry these wonderful little people. I am so excited for her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S2sypQ8G2yI/AAAAAAAAACo/q9e0CpjZfp0/s1600-h/Melanie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S2sypQ8G2yI/AAAAAAAAACo/q9e0CpjZfp0/s320/Melanie.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Insert shameless CUTE photo of Melanie and all of her bridesmaids. When she was married last year.&amp;nbsp;All of these lovely ladies are new mom's or mom's-to-be. WAIT... except for the one in the MIDDLE. Whoa! Slow Down! No baby bumps for me :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gotta keep the baby shower underwraps for now, but the YELLOW text color is a hint and also it's going to be a wonderful Safari Theme. The rest is up to my imagination. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly&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/1803625115786049090-8521320866284045750?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/8521320866284045750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/8521320866284045750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/8521320866284045750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-baby.html' title='Oh Baby!'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S2srZZ99ELI/AAAAAAAAACg/AyLXl2LteJs/s72-c/Cookies!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-5239708022900775755</id><published>2010-01-27T17:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T17:26:27.941-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Work In Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toying with a new layout. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bear with me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am learning and everything is coming together. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slowly but surely :)&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-5239708022900775755?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5239708022900775755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/01/work-in-progress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5239708022900775755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/5239708022900775755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/01/work-in-progress.html' title='Work In Progress'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-8618869676966921959</id><published>2010-01-26T15:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:38:03.440-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tamales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whataburger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waffle house'/><title type='text'>Everything is BIGGER....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S19zS9KUblI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cDoA0ASXeY0/s1600-h/Kolache.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431186445124791890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S19zS9KUblI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cDoA0ASXeY0/s200/Kolache.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S19zS0rRqOI/AAAAAAAAACI/xr0z2mWl7tw/s1600-h/Whataburger%2520for%2520blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S19zSQHh5gI/AAAAAAAAACA/xrsXQsdRDGQ/s1600-h/MasLogo_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431186433033496066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S19zSQHh5gI/AAAAAAAAACA/xrsXQsdRDGQ/s200/MasLogo_large.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S19zSBLkVII/AAAAAAAAAB4/dJPn3ZS9Hk8/s1600-h/big+truck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431186429023900802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S19zSBLkVII/AAAAAAAAAB4/dJPn3ZS9Hk8/s200/big+truck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S19zR4VORmI/AAAAAAAAABw/RCFsSd1-G2c/s1600-h/wafflehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431186426648479330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S19zR4VORmI/AAAAAAAAABw/RCFsSd1-G2c/s200/wafflehouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Just got back from my trip to Texas.&lt;br /&gt;Sure...we get it. Everything is bigger in Texas. There are also a few other things going on down there. Don't get me wrong. I enjoyed living in Texas. I like the people. The food. The diversity. I will say Texas is a different place, though. You gotta visit to truly appreciate what I am talking about. Here are a few observations from my trip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Waffle House:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;None in Minnesota. Cheap breakfast food. Stays open 24 hours. So think Perkins but with a little bit more soul. Pretty sure they serve grits. Its a greasy spoon kinda place. Kid Rock likes to get in fights there. Apparently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Jacked Up Trucks:&lt;br /&gt;People in Texas really take pride in their vehicles. Even if they have like a 1982 Topaz, you might see some spinning rims. Instead of me talking about some fancy chromed out 24 inch rims, on the other end of the spectrum is a jacked up truck. It would take a serious boost to get in this 4-wheel drive vehicle. I can't really talk about it anymore, but you will see trucks like this on Texas roadways. Watch out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Mas Club:&lt;br /&gt;I cannot speak a lot about this, cause I did not get an oppotunity to go inside but basically its a Sam's Club but with only Mexican/Spanish products. 1/3 of Houston residents are of Hispanic descend. I didn't check it out but its really intriguing to me. I wonder if this is successful. Coincidentally, I didn't realize that Mas is SAM backwards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Whataburger:&lt;br /&gt;Open 24 hours. Really bad but good food. They have breakfast. If you end up south of the border, as in Texas. Try the taquito. Its the stuff dreams are made of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tamales:&lt;br /&gt;As a rule of thumb, you shouldn't buy any food from a stranger that is not working at an established establishment. I made an exception. I love tamales, and authentic ones. A lovely woman was selling these babies near the grocery store. Technically its illegal to buy food off the streets without a license. I am just above the law. I lived, no food poisoning and it was delicious. Do as I say-- not as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kolaches:&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what these are. They sound dreadful. Texans live by them. Its a food item. I believe you can order them with certain meats. They sound and look awful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/1803625115786049090-8618869676966921959?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/8618869676966921959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/01/everything-is-bigger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/8618869676966921959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/8618869676966921959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/01/everything-is-bigger.html' title='Everything is BIGGER....'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S19zS9KUblI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cDoA0ASXeY0/s72-c/Kolache.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-8874550879629019697</id><published>2010-01-26T15:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:43:57.170-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Mi Familia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Sorry for the delay.&lt;br /&gt;I've been enjoying the fun and the sun in Texas. It was a great trip. Short and sweet. I love my family. I truly do. I never realized how much, until I moved away from them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;From the early start in my career I decided I wanted to be a reporter or anchor on the news. And being that I was brand new in the profession I had to move to a very small market. I was stuck in small cities far away from family. My "new" family was the people I worked with...Other lonely young people in far away lands. I kept in touch with friends that were together, but my journey was a different one.  This was hard but it allowed me to remain focused on my professional goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind being so far away. Sure, during the holidays I feel some emptiness. I wish I could cruise over and get a home cooked meal with my mom or dad. I never got to use my parents for free laundry when I was in college, or watch a Vikings game with my dad. With my family we do what we can. I am a firm believer in hand written notes, and phone calls on Sundays. When we are away from eachother we stay close with phone calls, text messages, or email. And every few months I itch to get close to them--so I book a plane ticket and get to spend quality time with my brother, his kids...my sister and her family and so on. Most of my friends have a parent or sibling that is a mere car ride away. I never realized how much I envy this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;We are all complex beings. We get along and don't get along. There are kids and a matriarch. We laugh, and tell stories. No matter how far we are its a simple hug that brings us back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm one of the few in my family with no kids. So its also amazing to look into the eyes of these little impressionable souls that call you "Auntie Kelly". The excitement they have when you enter a room, or sit next to them and read. Its like no other feeling I have ever had before. My nephew, Layson asked "Who are you?" I said "I'm auntie Kelly" he answered without even missing a beat "Hi Auntie Kelly....I missed you when you were gone..." I missed him (and all of them) too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-8874550879629019697?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/8874550879629019697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/01/mi-familia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/8874550879629019697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/8874550879629019697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/01/mi-familia.html' title='Mi Familia'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-3762951734833605460</id><published>2010-01-12T15:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T15:17:38.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Social Media: To be or NOT to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S0zlnm1QHlI/AAAAAAAAABo/Bj62UPdxNxU/s1600-h/Dirk.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425964119676165714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S0zlnm1QHlI/AAAAAAAAABo/Bj62UPdxNxU/s200/Dirk.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S0zlnUJpbXI/AAAAAAAAABg/Pv5miy2QapM/s1600-h/twitter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425964114661436786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 74px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S0zlnUJpbXI/AAAAAAAAABg/Pv5miy2QapM/s200/twitter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S0zlnDunFsI/AAAAAAAAABY/ullSuFHPU_U/s1600-h/social-media-websites.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425964110253070018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S0zlnDunFsI/AAAAAAAAABY/ullSuFHPU_U/s200/social-media-websites.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S0zlm3_2CbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NSDreFess-c/s1600-h/social-media.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425964107104127410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S0zlm3_2CbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NSDreFess-c/s200/social-media.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;During Sunday’s GB Packer and AZ Cardinals game I found myself doing something I had never done before in a manner like this! TWEETING. Days later I realized that I had tweeted 11 times which may not seem excessive to you but it definitely is to me. Because of my job, I find that using an outlet, like twitter has allowed me to reach out to people I may not have reached out to. Confront people who have the wrong information (Hello @FoxSports9) and give out my opinion in short bursts. Is it relevant or does it mean anything to some random who reads it? Probably not, but I felt I had to get it out there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;In the office and beyond I found myself weary of the TMI… the dreaded too much information. Yes… I get it, you have Vertigo. You don’t feel well, you have a crying or sick kid… but do I actually care? Probably not. No. Unfortunately I am so self absorbed that I only care about myself. Okay that is not true… but I do find it odd that people but their business out there for the WORLD to read. I mean I guess they are your “friends”. I just have never felt comfortable with putting too much information out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it’s the NEWS side of me that wants to remain limited in my interactions with the general public. Not to mention you are speaking to a wide range of people. Example: My facebook page encompasses high school friends, college buddies, peeps I have met along the way, work colleagues, friends of friends and acquaintances. Lots of people all gelled into one wonderful facebook page. Do I announce when I am drunk? Nope. Do I announce when I am hunting for a job? Nope. Do I announce when I am going out? Sometimes. I guess what I am meaning to say is that there is no defined lines drawn when it comes to how you use or abuse social media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did some digging around I asked myself this question?? Why is there this great need to Tweet or use Facebook? I found an article from this dude named Oliver James he is a clinical psychologist he said that “Twittering stems from a lack of identity” and he added “no one would Twitter if they had a strong sense of identity“. I am going to have to disagree. Many of the people I “follow” have a strong sense of who they are. Even to a fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really identify with a few social media types that have used this medium to their advantage. I only have 122 followers. I am reaching a very small amount of people, but I think its amazing how people are using these sites to reach the masses and spread their word around. Finally, I encourage people to take a look and investigate social media sites…. I have used linkedin as a tool for an upcoming job search. I use facebook to connect with high school friends who I have not been in touch with for over a decade. And I use twitter to follow the LOVE of my life, Dirk Nowitzki. Okay wait—there is more to my obsession than just that.&lt;/span&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/1803625115786049090-3762951734833605460?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/3762951734833605460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/01/social-media-to-be-or-not-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/3762951734833605460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/3762951734833605460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/01/social-media-to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='Social Media: To be or NOT to be'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/S0zlnm1QHlI/AAAAAAAAABo/Bj62UPdxNxU/s72-c/Dirk.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-7296488671382524674</id><published>2010-01-05T15:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:34:00.831-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>Resolutions 'N Stuff</title><content type='html'>Every January its inevitable that everyone is fretting over New Years resolutions. I am one of those people. It's definitely not difficult to decide what things I can do better. Or "work" on. Which is the lazy way of saying you need to do something without completely committing. So I came up with a slight list of the things I definitely need to do to be a better, happier, more productive person in 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Get Healthy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat better, workout, less putting my body through the wringer. People have this awful perception that I am healthy because I am have a slimmer frame. Untrue. Everyone can tone, and tighten and this year is the year I am going to do it. Plus I want to get the asthma and allergies under control. Take that not being able to breathe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Do It.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always over-think. I always consider every reason to say NO and I need to stop. Some of the best times I have had in my life have been unplanned. I need to start taking my mantra to heart. I will be more disappointed by the things I don't do. So I am going to change that. Money is no object. Maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Get a PT job&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't technically need another job. Its more time away from Hendrix and less time to just chill out. BUT I really have a desire to get back into the medical field. I feel like there is something there. I worked previously in Houston in a Level-1 hospital in the Shock Trauma ICU. There was a lot of gun shot wounds, stab wounds, people run over, and it was intense. One of the best jobs I have ever had. I miss the intensity, and being a part of something I felt like that was truly helping others. (Even in a slight way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Rekindle a Relationship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shouldn't be a resolution but really. It is.&lt;br /&gt;I am sick of my friends trying to set me up. I am sick of people commenting on how it amazes them that I am still single. Listen. I am. And its cool. If I need help/advice/set-up's/or seconds I will most definitely ask. I think I can do this on my own without the help of eharmony (thanks for the suggestion mom) match, yahoo dating, fish in the sea, and craigslist. I am good. I promise, and if I do need to run for the hills to find a man I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Be a BETTER me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no formula. No process. Just a desire to do unto others.&lt;br /&gt;I can dish it and take it. I want to manage not getting super pissed over non-sense. This *can* happen, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Learn Something NEW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those Community Ed books that come to the house, I always read through it. Always want to take a class and never do. This time I am going to do it. I need to learn something new. Something that will benefit me. I am going to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really think I can do it. I am going to have a positive attitude about it. Work it, Baby.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-7296488671382524674?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7296488671382524674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/01/resolutions-n-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7296488671382524674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/7296488671382524674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2010/01/resolutions-n-stuff.html' title='Resolutions &apos;N Stuff'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-536636485950125656</id><published>2009-12-30T19:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T20:21:44.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flippin' Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/SzwJFHOz6ZI/AAAAAAAAABI/HRT_gvUsUp4/s1600-h/Flip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421218034892401042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/SzwJFHOz6ZI/AAAAAAAAABI/HRT_gvUsUp4/s200/Flip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My mom was for once ahead of the curve! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I got a Flip Video Camera for Christmas!! Anyone who knows me knows that my mom isn't always the best gift giver. She is lovely, and chooses very thoughtful items. Its just her thought and my thought are sometimes not on the same page. I've received a few really great items (Hello....Paula Abdul "Reach For The Stars Ring") and not so good items (there was this visor extension thing that you strap on to your existing visor in your car...long story short - I don't need to shield the sun that badly) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not that I wasn't excited I was kind of taken aback. I don't really have any thing to film. I have a dog but he's naughty so I can't take video of him. So what do I do with this cool little device? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;1st thought: Re-Gift. This option is a good one, I have a sister who has kids.... she can take videos of them, take pictures, send the pictures out and she is the hero and everyone is happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;2nd thought: Figure out how this bad boy works. I am not really that tech savvy. Case in point: I have a Blackberry World. I am sure it does a bunch of stuff like creates my social calendar, tells me what outfits are cute, drives me to work. But, I wouldn't know because all I do is call people, text, and occasionally BBM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;So what do I do? Go ahead and figure out how to use it? Or Re-Gift?? I could sell it on Ebay but I think my mom's feelings would get hurt. I am going to let this simmer. I haven't really touched it, and I read the box but that was about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheers Folks!&lt;/span&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/1803625115786049090-536636485950125656?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/536636485950125656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2009/12/flippin-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/536636485950125656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/536636485950125656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2009/12/flippin-out.html' title='Flippin&apos; Out'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/SzwJFHOz6ZI/AAAAAAAAABI/HRT_gvUsUp4/s72-c/Flip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1803625115786049090.post-6304621937595493998</id><published>2009-12-24T14:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T14:27:04.787-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Y'all</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;This is my EPIPHANY!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look y’all I have a BLOG! I have been toying with the thought of starting a blog for quite awhile and now I finally just took the plunge and did it. So here I go. Obviously if you are reading this we are friends… you know of me… You may not know me but from reading this you will.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get a few things straight…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First:&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: The views and opinions expressed in this blog are those of the author and do not necessarily represent the views and opinions of my employer or the views and opinions of my professional organization in which members are employed or otherwise affiliated. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second:&lt;br /&gt;I just write. I try to spell things correctly but often times I do not. And guess what, grammatically I am a genius its just sometimes I want to get the word out so darn quickly it gets jumbled up into a run-on sentence that doesn’t make much sense at all. And if you majored in English I am really proud of your accomplishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third:&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I’m Kelly. I am 30 years old, single gal, and I live in South Minneapolis. I am a transplant meaning… I wasn’t born here, or even in the Midwest. But I consider Minnesota home. I have a big family. I live with one of my best friends, and my dog, Hendrix (you will hear a lot about him). I have a dry sense of humor, I’m witty, and I have a really good life with wonderful people who support me most of the time. I work in media. And I am obsessed with pop culture, celebrities (or lack thereof) and sports. I also like to travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally: I hope you enjoy reading my blog. It’s a huge experiment. I am going to blog 2x a week. I am going to take pictures, review products, tell you about what is happening in and around Minnesota. (I hope!) And definitely drop some knowledge on you. Whether that knowledge will be useful or necessary is up to YOU to decide. Oh I might have guest bloggers from time to time. I have recruited some really amazing people to pop through and talk about things that may interest them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1803625115786049090-6304621937595493998?l=adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/feeds/6304621937595493998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome-yall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/6304621937595493998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1803625115786049090/posts/default/6304621937595493998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofkellyj.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome-yall.html' title='Welcome Y&apos;all'/><author><name>A Day In The Life Of...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15476736104336032114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drGhHjlJo38/TCKEM6U9vUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4f3jw8aacDI/S220/Kelly+Headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
