<?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-1835168240691359834</id><updated>2011-07-28T11:17:07.613-04:00</updated><category term='Flowers'/><category term='Favorite things'/><category term='Grandchildren'/><category term='Beginnings'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Eating'/><category term='Organizing'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Acquisitions'/><category term='Family fun'/><category term='Visiting'/><category term='Gardening'/><category term='Accidents'/><title type='text'>Faye's Days</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-2845835853295980203</id><published>2010-10-11T01:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T01:19:30.527-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandchildren'/><title type='text'>GRANDSONS IN THE HOUSE</title><content type='html'>.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TLKbf80etTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hJOys8iSKhM/s1600/IMG_1918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526650665941513522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TLKbf80etTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hJOys8iSKhM/s400/IMG_1918.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a warm June afternoon these two showed up on our door steps.       They have brought a fresh new breeze into our lives.    We laugh a lot.  They frustrate us but we also frustrate them.    After several weeks of bedtime at 9:30, they decided to move into a rental house of ours that was vacant.  After all one is 22 and the other is 21 so they really needed a little space.  Working and living with the grandparents proved to be too much confinement.  They still show up at 8:00 for breakfast before work.  Although they eat two thirds of the food bought here, I am enjoying cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TLKbGjChLzI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iPjdUjjWTH4/s1600/IMG_1971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526650229524344626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TLKbGjChLzI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iPjdUjjWTH4/s400/IMG_1971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/We enjoy their antics.  CY called me to come and look at the "real mechanics".  One even fell asleep under the car.  But they are learning and they are trying and we love them both dearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FAMILY..IT'S A GOOD THING.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-2845835853295980203?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2845835853295980203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/10/grandsons-in-house.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2845835853295980203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2845835853295980203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/10/grandsons-in-house.html' title='GRANDSONS IN THE HOUSE'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TLKbf80etTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hJOys8iSKhM/s72-c/IMG_1918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-319077607930071359</id><published>2010-09-27T00:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T00:34:35.652-04:00</updated><title type='text'>STEROID NIGHTS</title><content type='html'>The medicine keeps me from sleeping but I don't mind.  I use the time to do quiet (don't want to wake hubby) things......fold the grandsons clothes...continue my purging of the office....small cleaning jobs....fighting temptation to EAT...planning the next day....catching up on some of my favorite blogs.....etc.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I have come to look forward to my "steroid nights".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-319077607930071359?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/319077607930071359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/09/steroid-nights.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/319077607930071359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/319077607930071359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/09/steroid-nights.html' title='STEROID NIGHTS'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-7293514480915416968</id><published>2010-09-26T03:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T03:27:06.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Saturday</title><content type='html'>Cooking, cooking, cooking!  Young men eat a LOT of food.  I'm enjoying the cooking and the "young" blood around the house but I need strength and time to find why I am Twitter deprived.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-7293514480915416968?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7293514480915416968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/09/busy-saturday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/7293514480915416968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/7293514480915416968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/09/busy-saturday.html' title='Busy Saturday'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-4539095852243276385</id><published>2010-06-15T07:37:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T08:34:41.923-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>MY TRUCK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdp8xpd6iI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Bv6cgG6Mqh0/s1600/MY+TRUCK.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482967564187200034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdp8xpd6iI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Bv6cgG6Mqh0/s400/MY+TRUCK.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; C.Y. bought this truck last year and try as he might he just couldn't get me interested in driving it. I was sick and didn't want to do anything but sit in my chair and get lost in the tv or sleep. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;steroid psychosis&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOWEVER, this year financial crisis and lower doses of prednizone forced me to drive and I discovered................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdpQx8LObI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_K6w3ddZeIM/s1600/TRUCK+DASH.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482966808351422898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdpQx8LObI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_K6w3ddZeIM/s400/TRUCK+DASH.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A truck that drives like a dream. A dash with ALL the amenities. A killer air conditioner (a must for me). CD player for my teaching and Christian music cd's, and to much more to mention here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdosxEFGeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/P6U2X6FJHqw/s1600/TRUCK+MIRROR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482966189640849890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdosxEFGeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/P6U2X6FJHqw/s400/TRUCK+MIRROR.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My view from atop of the world. I feel like a young wife again, driving trucks like I did waaaay back then. This is now MY truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdoLGayVVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/0OCGvJV96V4/s1600/LOADING+TRUCK.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482965611257681234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdoLGayVVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/0OCGvJV96V4/s400/LOADING+TRUCK.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can rest or read or do simple paper work as I wait for each load of dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdnnZbRlYI/AAAAAAAAAI4/sbsotewJjdk/s1600/DUMP+STRUCTURE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482964997884712322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdnnZbRlYI/AAAAAAAAAI4/sbsotewJjdk/s400/DUMP+STRUCTURE.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CY says I'm the best truck driver he has ever had. I WILL NOT dump a load if the truck is not perfectly level. I WILL NOT drive on a customer's drive/grass without specific instructions and permission. Last week I had to bring a load back because the customer had underestimated the size of the truck until he saw it next to his tiny subdivision size yard. The priority here is truck safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strange thing has happened....I find that I really really ENJOY driving the truck. I am physically much better and my blood sugar is much easier to keep under control. (steroid induced diabetes) Sitting all day in air conditioning doing what I want to do....what more could I want? Answer: a new laptop to use in the truck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdm6ij446I/AAAAAAAAAIw/nYMsqjfaN-0/s1600/TRUCK+THROUGH+WINDOW.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482964227242648482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdm6ij446I/AAAAAAAAAIw/nYMsqjfaN-0/s400/TRUCK+THROUGH+WINDOW.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here it is waiting for me to finish this post and go off to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TRUCK THERAPY&lt;/span&gt;.........&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;who would have thought it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1835168240691359834-4539095852243276385?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4539095852243276385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-truck.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/4539095852243276385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/4539095852243276385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-truck.html' title='MY TRUCK'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBdp8xpd6iI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Bv6cgG6Mqh0/s72-c/MY+TRUCK.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-1909066005993764688</id><published>2010-06-07T12:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T18:19:38.377-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>A Friend's Generosity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBaoj1c0s3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/U0mPhUJaf1M/s1600/Snap+beans.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482754929967018866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBaoj1c0s3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/U0mPhUJaf1M/s400/Snap+beans.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have a friend that has a garden each year.  It is strictly a hobby with him.  He and his wife eat very little from the garden.  The rest is given to family and friends or anyone willing to come and do the harvesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Saturday afternoon, CY and I picked all of these beans.  Mother wanted to help &lt;strong&gt;soooo&lt;/strong&gt; bad.  She even ventured into the garden over many protests and picked one bean just because she has always picked beans and done the canning.  It's hard for her to give up. She will be 89 in July and is having issues with blood sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBan87pKupI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vxnqIgi-D4g/s1600/Snap+Beans.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482754261614508690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBan87pKupI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vxnqIgi-D4g/s400/Snap+Beans.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These beans made 13 quarts of canned beans and I cooked about 3 quarts.  They didn't last very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRESH VEGETABLES.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a wonderful gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1835168240691359834-1909066005993764688?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1909066005993764688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/06/friends-generosity.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/1909066005993764688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/1909066005993764688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/06/friends-generosity.html' title='A Friend&apos;s Generosity'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBaoj1c0s3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/U0mPhUJaf1M/s72-c/Snap+beans.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-2857443905105497571</id><published>2010-06-07T12:31:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T03:59:50.518-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gardening'/><title type='text'>THE KING OF THE KITCHEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBM469CsnaI/AAAAAAAAAIY/q-0WK_T7YbM/s1600/Fryer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481787756909469090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBM469CsnaI/AAAAAAAAAIY/q-0WK_T7YbM/s400/Fryer.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A friend gave us a grocery bag full of squash. This was the beginning of our love affair with our fryer. I have used this appliance in the past but NEVER like we are using it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CY and I have embarked upon a season of "living outside of the box" and no one can think outside of the box like my husband can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after the gift was gone, our own squash started producing. We have fried squash for every meal when there was a squash to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had squash for breakfast, lunch and dinner, all on the same day. We even tried fried squash and egg sandwiches. Quite tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have eaten so many, that there have been none to freeze so far.&lt;br /&gt;I slice the squash into rounds, dip in buttermilk, coat with a flour/cornmeal/spice mixture, put into fryer until golden brown and then pig out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited about this time in our life. We are child like. Our minds aren't as focused on the things of this world. I personally seem to be looking through rose colored glasses. CY's memory keeps him confused. We laugh at ourselves a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fried Squash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;......presently our food of choice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-2857443905105497571?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2857443905105497571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/06/king-of-kitchen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2857443905105497571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2857443905105497571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/06/king-of-kitchen.html' title='THE KING OF THE KITCHEN'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TBM469CsnaI/AAAAAAAAAIY/q-0WK_T7YbM/s72-c/Fryer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-1209271123868345432</id><published>2010-06-07T12:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T13:02:01.579-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organizing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I HAVE A BLACK BELT</title><content type='html'>I have a black belt for housework.  I inherited this little "black pocket belt" from one of my grandson's girl&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TA_HCeyzUyI/AAAAAAAAAIA/sfA5KK_8DuA/s1600/IMG_1874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480818116972991266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TA_HCeyzUyI/AAAAAAAAAIA/sfA5KK_8DuA/s320/IMG_1874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;friends.  He dates a lot of waitresses and this little gem was left at my house.  I make full use of it.  It has 3 pockets.  One holds my house phone and the two way for staying in contact with my husband.  One holds my cleaning cloth and odds and ends that I might pick up as I wander around the house.  The third holds a small note pad and pen for those fleeting thoughts that used to get lost forever in the dark regions of my memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY BLACK BELT........It's a good thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-1209271123868345432?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1209271123868345432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-black-belt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/1209271123868345432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/1209271123868345432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-black-belt.html' title='I HAVE A BLACK BELT'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TA_HCeyzUyI/AAAAAAAAAIA/sfA5KK_8DuA/s72-c/IMG_1874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-8245508216412620418</id><published>2010-06-03T10:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T10:40:08.842-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accidents'/><title type='text'>ACCIDENTS WILL HAPPEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TAe8jd-ct6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/QUTGoL0JeZw/s1600/Torn+jeans.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478554789247498146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TAe8jd-ct6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/QUTGoL0JeZw/s320/Torn+jeans.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are sitting in an excavator moving steel pipe from one spot to another more convenient place when suddenly one 20' long pipe breaks loose and comes crashing into the machine's cab, crushing some of the controls and tearing jeans as it injures your leg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little incident caused CY a lot of pain.  The jeans were torn by pure pressure and not jagged edges.  He was rushed to the emergency room by me.  We spent 5 hours there.  Most of the time was waiting to be seen.  He eventually had to go to our family doctor to get pain pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is perfectly fine now.  PRAISE THE LORD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-8245508216412620418?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8245508216412620418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/06/accidents-will-happen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/8245508216412620418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/8245508216412620418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/06/accidents-will-happen.html' title='ACCIDENTS WILL HAPPEN'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/TAe8jd-ct6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/QUTGoL0JeZw/s72-c/Torn+jeans.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-345833288410924931</id><published>2010-04-25T14:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T08:06:55.634-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>SPORTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/S9SLLYu0n7I/AAAAAAAAAHo/ARRAu5iz9QI/s1600/IMG_1136_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464145275640913842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/S9SLLYu0n7I/AAAAAAAAAHo/ARRAu5iz9QI/s320/IMG_1136_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only sport we ever watch is college baseball tournament playoffs.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( we are not really sport fans)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a reason for this.  The Carolina coach (Mike Fox) is married to CY's neice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheer as we might, we still haven't cheered them to a National Championship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;COULD THIS BE THE YEAR ? ? ?&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/1835168240691359834-345833288410924931?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/345833288410924931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/04/sports.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/345833288410924931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/345833288410924931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/04/sports.html' title='SPORTS'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/S9SLLYu0n7I/AAAAAAAAAHo/ARRAu5iz9QI/s72-c/IMG_1136_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-7191414319260622676</id><published>2010-04-17T22:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:27:10.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THE WOUNDED TURTLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/S8pp_yPx1jI/AAAAAAAAAHg/tdc3H6LdGys/s1600/IMG_1088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461294042680776242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/S8pp_yPx1jI/AAAAAAAAAHg/tdc3H6LdGys/s400/IMG_1088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This granddaughter is very compassionate toward animals and such. Here she is trying to determine what is wrong with the turtle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She doesn't understand at all why PaPa doesn't want the turtles in his "fish pond". This picture was taken last year. She is somewhat bigger now but is also somewhat more beautiful. Her little sister was planning an experiment with tadpoles that involved "freezing" three in cups of water. One will be slightly frozen, another medium and the third like an ice cube. The point is to see which will survive. I overheard the following conversation this afternoon....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big Sister: That's awful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little Sister: They are only tadpoles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big Sister: But tadpoles have lives too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-7191414319260622676?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7191414319260622676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/04/wounded-turtle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/7191414319260622676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/7191414319260622676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2010/04/wounded-turtle.html' title='THE WOUNDED TURTLE'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/S8pp_yPx1jI/AAAAAAAAAHg/tdc3H6LdGys/s72-c/IMG_1088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-3174525262267610000</id><published>2009-09-25T15:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T15:41:26.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>QUESTIONS</title><content type='html'>What is the proper thing to say to an 88 year old Mother that is beginning to forget some of the things that have been such a vital part of her very independant life.  She still lives alone and cherishes her freedom and usefulness to the family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother:  "I've forgotten how to use my sewing machine".   She was referring to filling the bobbin and threading the thread through the machine.&lt;br /&gt;Me:  "Well Mother you have to write everything down.  That's what I have to do. "    I said this in truth.  The meds I'm on have really played havoc with my thought process.  However, Mother doesn't really have a full picture of my condition and it's just as well.  I wouldn't want her to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say that will give her some comfort.  She is hurt by her loss of memory and ability.&lt;br /&gt;I can't bear to see her hurt.   WHAT CAN I SAY ? ? ?  WHAT CAN I DO ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-3174525262267610000?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3174525262267610000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/09/questions.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/3174525262267610000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/3174525262267610000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/09/questions.html' title='QUESTIONS'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-7255489114704899989</id><published>2009-09-03T08:55:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T09:24:00.095-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acquisitions'/><title type='text'>DISAPPOINTMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sp--zTCY7RI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/aFRqeTijwbs/s1600-h/IMG_1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377226268596563218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sp--zTCY7RI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/aFRqeTijwbs/s400/IMG_1283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I saw this on tv, I was impressed. So I on my next trip to the grocery store, I bought one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sp--Q8SFlCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/OQ7usBFzquI/s1600-h/FEBREEZE+_1284.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377225678372836386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sp--Q8SFlCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/OQ7usBFzquI/s400/FEBREEZE+_1284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;I chose the fragrance..Willow Blossom with the white textured shade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;The light flickers for 4 hours and turns itself off until you reset it. It was lovely. Instantly I thought I need more of these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;BUT...I discovered it smelled like insect repellant to me......So what did I do? Purchased a refill with the pretty shade called "Green tea citrus".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Lovely light...pretty display.....burns my eyes like INSECT REPELLANT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sp-9UP83CVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/pzn8Ll7lf1A/s1600-h/febreez+packets_1285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377224635680491858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sp-9UP83CVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/pzn8Ll7lf1A/s400/febreez+packets_1285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I absolutely &lt;em&gt;refuse &lt;/em&gt;to try the other fragrance. I've wasted enough money already. It's such a wonderful concept but I just can't stand the smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I guess my daughter in law will benefit from my curiosity once again. She seems to like the smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my home to smell inviting but I have to be able to stay here too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-7255489114704899989?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7255489114704899989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/09/disappointment.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/7255489114704899989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/7255489114704899989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/09/disappointment.html' title='DISAPPOINTMENT'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sp--zTCY7RI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/aFRqeTijwbs/s72-c/IMG_1283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-4597162274214681132</id><published>2009-08-28T08:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T08:17:06.055-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organizing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Welcome to my closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SpfJs6BNzSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6nJpgoje9-k/s1600-h/Bed+closet1274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374986453615758626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SpfJs6BNzSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6nJpgoje9-k/s400/Bed+closet1274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Because of the way my mind works now and a burning desire to become organized, I devised a way to see most of my clothes at one time.  (Thank You Lord for a guest bedroom)  It's remarkable how much frustration this has removed from my life.  I have a wonderfully big closet but it doesn't work for me anymore.  &lt;/span&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/1835168240691359834-4597162274214681132?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4597162274214681132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/08/welcome-to-my-closet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/4597162274214681132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/4597162274214681132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/08/welcome-to-my-closet.html' title='Welcome to my closet'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SpfJs6BNzSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6nJpgoje9-k/s72-c/Bed+closet1274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-1377134030161203388</id><published>2009-08-27T09:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T09:20:02.000-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandchildren'/><title type='text'>sssshhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SpaGY9fVDWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3JY0VEVPlwE/s1600-h/Taylor+plays+tricks_1269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374630968694213986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SpaGY9fVDWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3JY0VEVPlwE/s400/Taylor+plays+tricks_1269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Please be quiet! Please don't let him know&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SpaFBm9NklI/AAAAAAAAAF4/cYIoGaOgrOg/s1600-h/Taylor+plays+tricks%232_1270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374629467996918354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SpaFBm9NklI/AAAAAAAAAF4/cYIoGaOgrOg/s400/Taylor+plays+tricks%232_1270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor "loves" to play tricks on Grandpa. If it's not rubber bands in his hair or stickers on his back, it's something tied to his belt. He usually catches her but she keeps trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-1377134030161203388?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1377134030161203388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/08/please-be-quiet-please-dont-let-him.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/1377134030161203388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/1377134030161203388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/08/please-be-quiet-please-dont-let-him.html' title='sssshhhh'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SpaGY9fVDWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3JY0VEVPlwE/s72-c/Taylor+plays+tricks_1269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-8198711544676145570</id><published>2009-08-14T00:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T00:19:48.371-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>North Carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SoTjszbF0KI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hpXG1A2ocSo/s1600-h/NC+SAUCE_1266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369667014590058658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SoTjszbF0KI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hpXG1A2ocSo/s400/NC+SAUCE_1266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;My personality has always been:  Loyalty.  School, town, state, country....I grab hold of it and will be loyal to my last breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;     Therefore I just love that Kroger has an entire section for North Carolina products.  Mind you, all the products I have tried so far have been VERY good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;     The Bone Sucking Sauce made in Raleigh, NC has been a long time favorite in our house.  It has replaced my "homemade" bar-b-que sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;     The Old Mule sauce is made in Columbus, NC and I have not used it yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;     The Yam Good Sauce is made in Turkey, NC and is also untried but I have taste tested both of the new sauces and predict that they will take their place along side of the Bone Sucking Sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;YES!   NORTH CAROLINA IS QUITE A SAUCY GOOD STATE   ! ! ! ! ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-8198711544676145570?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8198711544676145570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/08/north-carolina.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/8198711544676145570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/8198711544676145570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/08/north-carolina.html' title='North Carolina'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SoTjszbF0KI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hpXG1A2ocSo/s72-c/NC+SAUCE_1266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-2193470545930820792</id><published>2009-07-31T08:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T08:10:05.198-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><title type='text'>A favorite thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SnLd7h6pPOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/CxgAECkeKfM/s1600-h/MEXICAN+HEATHER_1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364594120938044642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SnLd7h6pPOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/CxgAECkeKfM/s400/MEXICAN+HEATHER_1243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am especially fond of Mexican Heather.  I really enjoy the dainty small violet flowers and the lacy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;foliage&lt;/span&gt;.  In the past (at another house) I carried the shrubs through the winter by covering them with straw.  Since this procedure is time and strength intensive, I won't be doing it this year.  My (new this spring) Mexican Heather will weather the winter in a container on the back porch, pushed into a corner where it can &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;benefit&lt;/span&gt; from the heat in the house.&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/1835168240691359834-2193470545930820792?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2193470545930820792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/favorite-thing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2193470545930820792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2193470545930820792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/favorite-thing.html' title='A favorite thing'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SnLd7h6pPOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/CxgAECkeKfM/s72-c/MEXICAN+HEATHER_1243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-2992159924572202001</id><published>2009-07-31T07:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T14:55:33.481-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gardening'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SnLbruBgUvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Pkd4L7zCKSU/s1600-h/mexican+heather_1242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364591650286883570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SnLbruBgUvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Pkd4L7zCKSU/s400/mexican+heather_1242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   After being instructed by their father, my grandchildren did a fantastic job of "weeding" Grandma's  flower beds.   HOWEVER.....this is the only wild violet that I have left.  It popped up unexpectantly in my Mexican Heather.  I'm guarding it very well and hope to coax it to spread and someday be transplanted back into my flower bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-2992159924572202001?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2992159924572202001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/after-being-instructed-by-their-father.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2992159924572202001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2992159924572202001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/after-being-instructed-by-their-father.html' title=''/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SnLbruBgUvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Pkd4L7zCKSU/s72-c/mexican+heather_1242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-8488820036002682689</id><published>2009-07-24T08:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T08:18:33.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>My new favorite kitchen gadget</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SmmlbxNgc4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/7Z0qcnHu48M/s1600-h/egg+cooker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361998727846327170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SmmlbxNgc4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/7Z0qcnHu48M/s400/egg+cooker.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;     The quickest and easiest way to "boil" an egg is to microwave it.  If you don't mind dry eggs, that is.  If I skip the grease on the eggs, then maybe my country sausage can be excused.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      This little gadget makes preparing eggs for salads very easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-8488820036002682689?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8488820036002682689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-new-favorite-kitchen-gadget.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/8488820036002682689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/8488820036002682689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-new-favorite-kitchen-gadget.html' title='My new favorite kitchen gadget'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SmmlbxNgc4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/7Z0qcnHu48M/s72-c/egg+cooker.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-5876485746128932735</id><published>2009-07-09T09:51:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:07:53.761-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>You know you are a Contractor's wife when:</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;One Saturday we drove 30 miles to a jobsite to pick up the truck, trailer and a large piece of equipment. As usual I questioned whether CY had the keys to the truck BEFORE we left home. He verified that he did so we were on our way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Once on site, he discovered he did not have the rather odd looking key required to start the loader. Long story-short....I scrambled in my purse and wa-la.....the key! What can I say, I'm a died in the wool contractor's wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SlX2jCKOtmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dhWqPpKsFg8/s1600-h/IMG_1152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356458413562705506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SlX2jCKOtmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dhWqPpKsFg8/s400/IMG_1152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; By the way....I don't know how the underlining got on the first part of this post and I don't know how to get it off.&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/1835168240691359834-5876485746128932735?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5876485746128932735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-know-you-are-contractors-wife-when.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/5876485746128932735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/5876485746128932735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-know-you-are-contractors-wife-when.html' title='You know you are a Contractor&apos;s wife when:'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SlX2jCKOtmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dhWqPpKsFg8/s72-c/IMG_1152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-8950713468239369283</id><published>2009-07-08T08:31:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:46:04.130-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>PEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SlSSGlJ77aI/AAAAAAAAAEg/5MwkaVuA5xE/s1600-h/carpenter+bee+mess.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356066498601020834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SlSSGlJ77aI/AAAAAAAAAEg/5MwkaVuA5xE/s320/carpenter+bee+mess.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Each year we are presented a good helping of this mess. The light brown "stuff" is moist sawdust. The small black spots are ants. The whole mess is an announcement that the Carpenter Bees are back to destroy our porch structure as they build their new homes......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SlSR5fm_e8I/AAAAAAAAAEY/L7Opn1CzH-U/s1600-h/CARPENTER+BEE+HOLE+.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356066273773976514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SlSR5fm_e8I/AAAAAAAAAEY/L7Opn1CzH-U/s320/CARPENTER+BEE+HOLE+.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is a "new home". A hole in the top board of the porch. It is quite large (about the size of a nickle) for an insect and quite unwelcome.&lt;br /&gt;All of this will be avoided once we actually do get the porch screened.&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/1835168240691359834-8950713468239369283?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8950713468239369283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/pest.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/8950713468239369283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/8950713468239369283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/pest.html' title='PEST'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SlSSGlJ77aI/AAAAAAAAAEg/5MwkaVuA5xE/s72-c/carpenter+bee+mess.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-5849368980069045501</id><published>2009-07-06T08:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T08:35:07.479-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things'/><title type='text'>MY MOUNTAIN OF DIRT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SlHtiqv4nfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ljmSbxLc8OM/s1600-h/THE+POND,.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355322611766697458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SlHtiqv4nfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ljmSbxLc8OM/s320/THE+POND,.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;From the beginning, CY has wanted a pond behind our house.&lt;/span&gt;  He has worked on building it for four years (off and on).  This is as far as it has come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neighbors &lt;strong&gt;complain&lt;/strong&gt; about the mountain of dirt.&lt;br /&gt;The grandchildren &lt;strong&gt;love &lt;/strong&gt;our mountain of dirt.&lt;br /&gt;CY wants to haul away our mountain of dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birds and I &lt;strong&gt;ENJOY&lt;/strong&gt; my mountain of dirt.&lt;br /&gt;I really like this reflection in the late afternoons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-5849368980069045501?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5849368980069045501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-mountain-of-dirt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/5849368980069045501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/5849368980069045501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-mountain-of-dirt.html' title='MY MOUNTAIN OF DIRT'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SlHtiqv4nfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ljmSbxLc8OM/s72-c/THE+POND,.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-2025389179301902610</id><published>2009-07-04T10:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T08:41:42.875-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things'/><title type='text'>NECESSITY-MOTHER OF INVENTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk91NeXQowI/AAAAAAAAADg/RjlYQBsrxgc/s1600-h/BIRDBATH+TABLE+-+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354627356316181250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk91NeXQowI/AAAAAAAAADg/RjlYQBsrxgc/s400/BIRDBATH+TABLE+-+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; THE PARTS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Birdbath: no longer used by birds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They now use the pond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Glue: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Shells:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Glass circle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE OBJECTIVE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need a side table for my glider on the porch. There is no money in the budget for it. There is not one around the house that I can spare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk90nwR8huI/AAAAAAAAADY/3lNWsvUdbKY/s1600-h/GLUE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354626708290701026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk90nwR8huI/AAAAAAAAADY/3lNWsvUdbKY/s400/GLUE.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CY said glue the top to the base for stability, but which one should I use? ? ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I used the Titebond because I couldn't figure out how to operate the Power Grab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk9z3vYDp6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/G9sZ7d63-C8/s1600-h/BIRDBATH+TABLE+-+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354625883414177698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk9z3vYDp6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/G9sZ7d63-C8/s400/BIRDBATH+TABLE+-+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALL GLUED AND STURDY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk9zMLxDueI/AAAAAAAAADI/Hp0A5f8dujA/s1600-h/BIRDBATH+TABLE+-+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354625135120988642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk9zMLxDueI/AAAAAAAAADI/Hp0A5f8dujA/s400/BIRDBATH+TABLE+-+4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost finished. Now I will put clear silicone (when I get some) around the glass to seal it and keep little fingers from running off with my shells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk9yCfDi-RI/AAAAAAAAADA/ABLoO7PFd70/s1600-h/BIRDBATH+TABLE+-+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354623868988487954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk9yCfDi-RI/AAAAAAAAADA/ABLoO7PFd70/s320/BIRDBATH+TABLE+-+5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A big "THANK YOU" to Wayne and Linda Arrington for the wonderful shells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-2025389179301902610?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2025389179301902610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/necessity-mother-of-invention.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2025389179301902610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2025389179301902610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/necessity-mother-of-invention.html' title='NECESSITY-MOTHER OF INVENTION'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk91NeXQowI/AAAAAAAAADg/RjlYQBsrxgc/s72-c/BIRDBATH+TABLE+-+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-2041087536597721524</id><published>2009-07-04T08:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:50:13.437-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things'/><title type='text'>A QUIET PLACE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk9JZmzo_SI/AAAAAAAAAC4/EHTX5EPBHrs/s1600-h/QUIET+PLACE+-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354579186229509410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk9JZmzo_SI/AAAAAAAAAC4/EHTX5EPBHrs/s320/QUIET+PLACE+-2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Because of the health and financial issues in our household, finding peacefulness is an uphill battle.  Since I am the only warrier, I have to work doubletime. &lt;br /&gt;     Occasionally, I get to sit here on our porch, read my Bible Study, drink my artificially sweetened coffee and contemplate THE MEANING OF LIFE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-2041087536597721524?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2041087536597721524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/quiet-place.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2041087536597721524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/2041087536597721524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/07/quiet-place.html' title='A QUIET PLACE'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sk9JZmzo_SI/AAAAAAAAAC4/EHTX5EPBHrs/s72-c/QUIET+PLACE+-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-4268087677345977596</id><published>2009-06-22T17:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:10:03.166-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beginnings'/><title type='text'>NEW RING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sj__2oYR2-I/AAAAAAAAACg/MwZL0zgqCmo/s1600-h/crystal%27s+ring+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350276196356709346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sj__2oYR2-I/AAAAAAAAACg/MwZL0zgqCmo/s320/crystal%27s+ring+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sj__2TXDUkI/AAAAAAAAACY/xe1-5HzkmT8/s1600-h/crystal%27s+ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350276190714417730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sj__2TXDUkI/AAAAAAAAACY/xe1-5HzkmT8/s320/crystal%27s+ring.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After dating for 4 years my 24 year old grandson finally "popped the question".  Crystal says she was very surprised.  She has 2 more years of college before she can become the middle school English teacher that she wants to be.  When I asked how she made her decision about the age group of children to teach she said, " Elementary grades are all over the place and run around a lot, highschool students are "mean" and I don't want to have to wear a bullit proof vest, so middle school seems just right.  CY says he's about ready for more great grandchildren anyway.  No pressure there.. Bryan and Crystal....no not much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-4268087677345977596?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4268087677345977596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-ring.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/4268087677345977596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/4268087677345977596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-ring.html' title='NEW RING'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sj__2oYR2-I/AAAAAAAAACg/MwZL0zgqCmo/s72-c/crystal%27s+ring+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-8112042899041527341</id><published>2009-06-21T20:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T03:34:21.372-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gardening'/><title type='text'>TURNIPS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sj7TGOkDw_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/55I1Hzj7KHE/s1600-h/IMG_1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349945511304741874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sj7TGOkDw_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/55I1Hzj7KHE/s320/IMG_1132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had hoped for a large garden this year. CY put a lot of new dirt on the area that had been taken from the pond. BIG MISTAKE The dirt was sandy and dried out as hard as a rock....We had a fair amount of turnip greens but then the bugs, weather and soil condition did them in.  Next came the decision to mow the greens down, fertilize, poision for worms and allow to regrow.  As we mowed, we noticed that the turnips were being pulled from the ground so we harvested all that we could and had a delicious few meals from the results.   This fall  MAJOR conditioning of the soil will be done.&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/1835168240691359834-8112042899041527341?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8112042899041527341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/turnips.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/8112042899041527341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/8112042899041527341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/turnips.html' title='TURNIPS'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Sj7TGOkDw_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/55I1Hzj7KHE/s72-c/IMG_1132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-1986542785566183576</id><published>2009-06-13T14:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T14:21:02.372-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating'/><title type='text'>FRIDAY:  Part 3..Stocking up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjPskNZwhoI/AAAAAAAAACA/M2wDyAOqdVs/s1600-h/IMG_1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346877289436055170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjPskNZwhoI/AAAAAAAAACA/M2wDyAOqdVs/s320/IMG_1131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to replenish the fridge and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;freezer&lt;/span&gt; with good old country sausage. The ham bones were &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00;color:#000000;" &gt;two for the price of one&lt;/span&gt; and will come in handy for all the greens I'm planning to cook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-1986542785566183576?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1986542785566183576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-part-3stocking-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/1986542785566183576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/1986542785566183576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-part-3stocking-up.html' title='FRIDAY:  Part 3..Stocking up'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjPskNZwhoI/AAAAAAAAACA/M2wDyAOqdVs/s72-c/IMG_1131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-7698884373572245651</id><published>2009-06-13T14:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T15:50:53.334-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating'/><title type='text'>FRIDAY: Part 2..Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjPrLZBtU5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/sw9sPAHF-bk/s1600-h/IMG_1128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346875763548050322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjPrLZBtU5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/sw9sPAHF-bk/s320/IMG_1128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I finally got the results of my last lab work. My sed rate (amt. of inflamation in my body) had dropped from 36 to 28 in 30 days. Yea! When I reach the rate of 15 which is normal I will be doing the "happy dance"&lt;br /&gt;Because of the drop, my doctor decreased the predinisone to 9 per day and we celebrated with whole baby flounder, baked potato, slaw and iced tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1835168240691359834-7698884373572245651?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7698884373572245651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-part-2celebration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/7698884373572245651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/7698884373572245651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-part-2celebration.html' title='FRIDAY: Part 2..Celebration'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjPrLZBtU5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/sw9sPAHF-bk/s72-c/IMG_1128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-7468675868529826942</id><published>2009-06-13T13:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T15:51:07.909-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visiting'/><title type='text'>FRIDAY: Part 1..Yearly visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjPpb0g8OYI/AAAAAAAAABw/h7e2-abBHog/s1600-h/IMG_1126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346873846781458818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjPpb0g8OYI/AAAAAAAAABw/h7e2-abBHog/s320/IMG_1126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bruce (CY's X-brother-in-law) came to North Carolina early this year to attend his granddaughter's (Alicia) graduation from high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was more interested in asking questions about different family members than he had been in years past. So I pulled up pictures of 2008's family reunion and CY attempted to identify for him children he had never seen and adults he remembers as children.&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/1835168240691359834-7468675868529826942?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7468675868529826942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-part-1yearly-visit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/7468675868529826942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/7468675868529826942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-part-1yearly-visit.html' title='FRIDAY: Part 1..Yearly visit'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjPpb0g8OYI/AAAAAAAAABw/h7e2-abBHog/s72-c/IMG_1126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-5450198554333687334</id><published>2009-06-12T04:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T04:37:17.150-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>THURSDAY:  Back in the saddle again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjIQbH6YYXI/AAAAAAAAABg/HXitm-7hy5A/s1600-h/IMG_1124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346353765808628082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjIQbH6YYXI/AAAAAAAAABg/HXitm-7hy5A/s320/IMG_1124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE OLD WAY&lt;/strong&gt;:  In the past when we wanted to bid on a job, I would contact the GC and request plans.  Most times a set of plans would be fedx'ed to us.  This was time consuming and with only 5 to 6 days lead time we were always pushed for time in gathering the figures for our quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A NEWER WAY&lt;/strong&gt;:   Then came the day of the computer and e-mail.  I receive a full set of plans as an attachment to an e-mail.  At this point, I forward the plans to Staples to have them printed at $3.00 per page.   Ouch!  That is expensive and there is still a wait time and plans have to be picked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE BEST WAY&lt;/strong&gt;:  Then we discovered this big jewel of a machine.  Thanks to Duncan-Parnell, we now have a "plotter" or as I call it a printer that prints plans and it can do it right off of my computer.  However, I've had to call the repair/service man out twice in as many months.  Power failure has been the culprit.  I'll just have to breakdown and get another battery backup.  Mine died six months ago.  It's so rewarding to see the blueprints rolling off this machine.  I can print the pages we need (I don't deal with the architectual pages) and leave the rest.&lt;br /&gt;      The only draw back is that it came with it's own little cp, moniter and keyboard which I had to make room for in the corner.  This is the controler and my cp has to talk to the printer's cp.&lt;br /&gt;     I don't deal with all that cp stuff either..  I'm just too old to learn all those new tricks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-5450198554333687334?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5450198554333687334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/thursday-back-in-saddle-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/5450198554333687334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/5450198554333687334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/thursday-back-in-saddle-again.html' title='THURSDAY:  Back in the saddle again'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjIQbH6YYXI/AAAAAAAAABg/HXitm-7hy5A/s72-c/IMG_1124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-5656031547741368652</id><published>2009-06-11T10:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:16:38.150-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things'/><title type='text'>WEDNESDAY: Fragrance for the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjEfgO9YLGI/AAAAAAAAABY/ko1uM790kt0/s1600-h/IMG_1075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346088871297297506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjEfgO9YLGI/AAAAAAAAABY/ko1uM790kt0/s320/IMG_1075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjEQaTlRQBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/GUFd6IbaiDA/s1600-h/IMG_1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346072276784726034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjEQaTlRQBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/GUFd6IbaiDA/s320/IMG_1123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am particularly fond of the dwarf &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gardenia&lt;/span&gt; bushes that I have planted in front of my house. I had trailing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gardenia&lt;/span&gt; at the last house but when they weren't available for this one I "settled" for dwarf. I am liking the dwarf even better than the trailing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fragrance is amazing. It also reminds me of bible school when I was around 10 or 11. The church which I visited because our church had the bible school at night, had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gardenia&lt;/span&gt; bushes planted around it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My one dislike is that the blooms are so short lived and turn brown. I am just not up to much dead-heading these days so my bushes are not as pretty as they could be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-5656031547741368652?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5656031547741368652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/wednesday-fragrance-for-house.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/5656031547741368652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/5656031547741368652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/wednesday-fragrance-for-house.html' title='WEDNESDAY: Fragrance for the House'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/SjEfgO9YLGI/AAAAAAAAABY/ko1uM790kt0/s72-c/IMG_1075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-6906649322516452891</id><published>2009-06-10T09:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:17:20.651-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandchildren'/><title type='text'>TUESDAY</title><content type='html'>What better way to watch&lt;br /&gt;tv at Grandma's house?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Si-1WcGpv8I/AAAAAAAAABI/8S83VKTm-DI/s1600-h/IMG_1122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345690679817912258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Si-1WcGpv8I/AAAAAAAAABI/8S83VKTm-DI/s320/IMG_1122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-6906649322516452891?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6906649322516452891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/tuesday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/6906649322516452891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/6906649322516452891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/tuesday.html' title='TUESDAY'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Si-1WcGpv8I/AAAAAAAAABI/8S83VKTm-DI/s72-c/IMG_1122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-4779728410897256753</id><published>2009-06-09T06:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T07:59:59.608-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family fun'/><title type='text'>MONDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Si5OdwMBG0I/AAAAAAAAABA/A1VY8QpCdE8/s1600-h/IMG_1117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345296080793836354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Si5OdwMBG0I/AAAAAAAAABA/A1VY8QpCdE8/s320/IMG_1117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pond isn't completed, the boat has no title but there is a lot of potential here.&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/1835168240691359834-4779728410897256753?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4779728410897256753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/4779728410897256753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/4779728410897256753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/monday.html' title='MONDAY'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Si5OdwMBG0I/AAAAAAAAABA/A1VY8QpCdE8/s72-c/IMG_1117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-3632505157503772433</id><published>2009-06-08T08:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:56:06.979-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acquisitions'/><title type='text'>SUNDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Si0GtBBKxXI/AAAAAAAAAA4/6kDRQTHP_8w/s1600-h/IMG_1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344935703195862386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Si0GtBBKxXI/AAAAAAAAAA4/6kDRQTHP_8w/s320/IMG_1115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We inherited this clock from Wendy's cleanup. It came with 2 bent hands and was very much off time. With a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt; of "TLC" CY had it keeping time like a champ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-3632505157503772433?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3632505157503772433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/3632505157503772433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/3632505157503772433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday.html' title='SUNDAY'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Si0GtBBKxXI/AAAAAAAAAA4/6kDRQTHP_8w/s72-c/IMG_1115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835168240691359834.post-5989450852284618511</id><published>2009-06-08T01:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:20:22.009-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beginnings'/><title type='text'>PANIC - POST</title><content type='html'>I couldn't find my old blog so I panicked and started this new one.  My daughter, as usual was the inspiration for this.  Along with a blogger that used the phrase "thinking in bullets".  I can do that.  I even talk in bullets, thanks to a medication that has me talking a lot and talking in half sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My health has improved to the point that I am taking pictures again.  I hope to take a picture each day of my very mundane life and share it with the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here's blessing this blog and my ability to carry this through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835168240691359834-5989450852284618511?l=faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5989450852284618511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/panic-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/5989450852284618511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835168240691359834/posts/default/5989450852284618511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faye-fayesdays.blogspot.com/2009/06/panic-post.html' title='PANIC - POST'/><author><name>Faye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17113575690090121904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7HD0v2ND95U/Siybp--aYBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NsObVXk3HBM/S220/100_0174.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
