<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-5518210916121600143</id><updated>2012-07-19T00:10:22.038-07:00</updated><category term='social gatherings'/><category term='cute animals'/><category term='funny'/><category term='magical mouse'/><category term='Jamaica Plain'/><category term='books'/><category term='segway'/><category term='chairs'/><category term='art'/><category term='hair'/><category term='kitty'/><category term='Grover'/><category term='Domino magazine'/><category term='the 80&apos;s'/><category term='sofa'/><category term='clothing'/><category term='celebrities'/><category term='family'/><category term='video'/><category term='The Sneeze'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='Thomas Wold'/><category term='kids'/><category term='car'/><category term='friends'/><category term='bedroom'/><category term='contest'/><category term='future'/><category term='old advertisements'/><category term='headboard'/><category term='interior design'/><category term='Mad Men'/><category term='Mini Cooper'/><category term='Target'/><category term='Nestor'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='Miss Piggy'/><category term='camping'/><category term='Deco file'/><category term='MSPCA'/><category term='apartment therapy'/><category term='Biscuit'/><category term='Etsy'/><category term='furniture'/><category term='movie'/><category term='cool'/><category term='tacky'/><category term='baby'/><category term='food'/><category term='condo'/><category term='design'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='toast'/><category term='purse/bag'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Smash it up!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-3754360677433480256</id><published>2010-11-17T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T18:27:32.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood Suckers vs. Brain Eaters</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you guys, but I am OVER vampires. O.V.E.R. &amp;nbsp;I still love and always will love &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Buffy_the_Vampire_Slayer_(TV_series)"&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and as far as I'm concerned that is the only vampire universe that I need. &amp;nbsp;I don't need &lt;a href="http://thetwilightsaga.com/"&gt;Twilight&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(a vampire that gets all glittery in the sunlight instead of immediately bursting into flames? &amp;nbsp;that is just stupid) or &lt;a href="http://www.cwtv.com/shows/the-vampire-diaries"&gt;The Vampire Diaries&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I've seen the first season of &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/true-blood/index.html"&gt;True Blood&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I'm looking forward to the next one, but it still pales in comparison (no pun intended) to my girl Buffy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://buffy-the-vampire-slayer.otavo.tv/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/buffy2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://buffy-the-vampire-slayer.otavo.tv/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/buffy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://buffy-the-vampire-slayer.otavo.tv/tag/buffy-the-vampire-slayer-television-show"&gt;image link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that the newest trend is zombies. &amp;nbsp;I saw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0289043/"&gt;28 Days Later&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;when it came out in the theater and thought it was pretty good. &amp;nbsp;Now &lt;a href="http://www.amctv.com/originals/The-Walking-Dead/"&gt;The Walking Dead&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is on &lt;a href="http://www.amctv.com/"&gt;AMC&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I am loving it! &amp;nbsp;I was wondering how they would be able to make a continuing series about brain-eating dead people, but so far it is holding my interest and leaving me wanting more. &amp;nbsp;Not to mention the special effects are incredible...and disgusting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogcdn.com/www.comicsalliance.com/media/2010/08/walking-dead-trailer-amc.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://www.blogcdn.com/www.comicsalliance.com/media/2010/08/walking-dead-trailer-amc.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This chick has definitely seen better days. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in light of this zombie phenom that we are currently experiencing, I am enthralled with these beautifully grotesque creations from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.jessicaharrison.co.uk/"&gt;Jessica Harrison&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;At first glance they look like figurines that my grandmother may have kept in her curio cabinet, but upon closer inspection they are seriously disturbing and Grandma would have nothing to do with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jessicaharrison.co.uk/USERIMAGES/Karen1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.jessicaharrison.co.uk/USERIMAGES/Karen1.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jessicaharrison.co.uk/USERIMAGES/Simone1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.jessicaharrison.co.uk/USERIMAGES/Simone1.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jessicaharrison.co.uk/USERIMAGES/Figurine5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.jessicaharrison.co.uk/USERIMAGES/Figurine5.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She has many more creations on her website.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Check them out &lt;a href="http://www.jessicaharrison.co.uk/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/3754360677433480256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=3754360677433480256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/3754360677433480256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/3754360677433480256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2010/11/blood-sucker-vs-brain-eaters.html' title='Blood Suckers vs. Brain Eaters'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-4032741798702515774</id><published>2010-11-05T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T15:15:36.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a pepper, are you a pepper?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:0u6WgrWvFXLlsM:http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk164/brokken-paul/Glass%20Cola%20Bottles/DrPepper16ozGlassBottlePaulBrokken.jpg&amp;amp;t=1" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:0u6WgrWvFXLlsM:http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk164/brokken-paul/Glass%20Cola%20Bottles/DrPepper16ozGlassBottlePaulBrokken.jpg&amp;amp;t=1" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shoponline2011.com/m~c-living_room_furniture~b-13170101~f-259-260189_278734-43057.aspx"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have a great love for Dr. Pepper. &amp;nbsp;It started as a child when I used to drink the glass bottle version at my grandparents store. &amp;nbsp; There was nothing better on a hot summer day than a cold bottle right out of the icebox. &amp;nbsp; With a &lt;a href="http://www.moonpie.com/"&gt;moon pie&lt;/a&gt;, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The commercial was super catchy too and always made me want a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jvCTaccEkMI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jvCTaccEkMI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.bonnebell.com/"&gt;Bonne Bell&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;started making the jumbo Lip Smacker I was hooked. Anyone that knows me is aware that I ALWAYS have a Dr. Pepper Lip Smacker on hand. &amp;nbsp;And for years now, I have been buying them in bulk for fear that&amp;nbsp;would stop making it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/47/7/AAAAAmuI2awAAAAAAEd1iA.jpg?v=1178602450000" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/47/7/AAAAAmuI2awAAAAAAEd1iA.jpg?v=1178602450000" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't drink Dr. Pepper anymore. &amp;nbsp;Now that I'm older, I try to pay a bit more attention to the types of sugary substances I put in my body (it's typically limited to my daily iced coffees). &amp;nbsp;BUT, while researching for this blog post, I found this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mysupermarket.co.uk/Images/ExternalImages/ProductsDetailed/37/008837.jpg?ts=634056294560" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.mysupermarket.co.uk/Images/ExternalImages/ProductsDetailed/37/008837.jpg?ts=634056294560" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mysupermarket.co.uk/tesco-price-comparison/Soft_Drinks/Dr_Pepper_Zero_6x330ml.html"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;WHAT?!?!?! &amp;nbsp;It's only sold in the UK as far as I can tell. &amp;nbsp;DAMN. &amp;nbsp;I would possibly drink nothing else if I could get my hands on this. &amp;nbsp;Anyone want to start a petition to get it stateside?&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/4032741798702515774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=4032741798702515774' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/4032741798702515774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/4032741798702515774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-pepper-are-you-pepper.html' title='I&apos;m a pepper, are you a pepper?'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-8789023209271066724</id><published>2010-11-04T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T15:01:27.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home is a state of mind...</title><content type='html'>It's early November and the time has come for me to start the daunting task of finding holiday gifts for all of my loved ones. &amp;nbsp;I am trying to be a bit more organized this year and am using a great website called&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://www.wishpot.com/"&gt;Wishpot&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I started using it for a online wish list that I send to family on my birthday and Christmas, but they also have a great gift idea section where you can save anything that you come across online that you think will be the perfect something for that special someone. &amp;nbsp;During my "window shopping", I've discovered a theme that is striking a chord with me. &amp;nbsp;States. &amp;nbsp;Your home state, your lover's state, the state you live in. &amp;nbsp;All can be found in a variety of crafty items. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like these adorable pillows by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/lovecalifornia"&gt;Love, California&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_570xN.162575758.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_570xN.162575758.jpg" width="294" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my home state, represent!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.176888124.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.176888124.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my honey's home state&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.184187236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.184187236.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and where our hearts are&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just love these colorful prints from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/qadesign?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;{q.a.}Design&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.172535944.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.172535944.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are actually on my wish list for any family that might be reading this (wink wink).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you might like something a little more understated, these necklaces from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/truche"&gt;Truche&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;are beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_570xN.188257011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_570xN.188257011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_170x135.163271345.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_170x135.163271345.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This shop doesn't seem to have an Alabama necklace which is probably a gross oversight, but I still love them anyway! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I suppose I could get this one from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/WoodenNickelsJewelry"&gt;Wooden Nickels&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;It's pretty darn cute, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.117669436.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.117669436.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So there are a few ideas, if you are far from home and want to feel a little bit closer or you are home and want to celebrate it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/8789023209271066724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=8789023209271066724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/8789023209271066724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/8789023209271066724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2010/11/home-is-state-of-mind.html' title='Home is a state of mind...'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-2268615097221424060</id><published>2010-10-27T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T15:21:53.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendly's wants to make you fat...or possibly kill you.</title><content type='html'>I walk past &lt;a href="http://www.friendlys.com/"&gt;Friendly's&lt;/a&gt; everyday on my way to pick up my daily coffee. &amp;nbsp;And I am consistently amazed by the posters that they have in the window showcasing unbelievable and unmanageably large sandwiches. &amp;nbsp;I can only imagine that they are tasty, but I could never bring myself to eat one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a sampling for you:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/TMh7F2eanAI/AAAAAAAAA1I/V3AWcbh0TEM/s1600/menu-pretzel-burger_jpg_230x154_q85.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/TMh7F2eanAI/AAAAAAAAA1I/V3AWcbh0TEM/s1600/menu-pretzel-burger_jpg_230x154_q85.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendlys.com/media/pdf/nutrition/FriendlysLunchDinnerMenu.pdf"&gt;Soft Pretzel Bacon Burger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love a soft pretzel (not as much as my boo does, but I come in close second), but this seems excessive. &amp;nbsp;Have one or the other, you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/TMh7UhWx85I/AAAAAAAAA1M/HYjwfl9ijVI/s1600/menu-grilled-cheeseburger_jpg_230x154_q85.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/TMh7UhWx85I/AAAAAAAAA1M/HYjwfl9ijVI/s1600/menu-grilled-cheeseburger_jpg_230x154_q85.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendlys.com/media/pdf/nutrition/FriendlysLunchDinnerMenu.pdf"&gt;Grilled Cheeseburger Melt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, let's talk about this beast. &amp;nbsp;This is not one, not two, but THREE sandwiches in one. &amp;nbsp;Two grilled cheeses and a burger. &amp;nbsp;For all things gluttonous and greasy, share this with a family of four but don't eat it all by yourself! &amp;nbsp;This should come with a side of embalming fluids because if you eat if, you are going to DIE. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe you aren't convinced that Friendly's wants to make you fat, so let's take a peek at their breakfast menu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/TMh-8AWl7BI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/AQ30qcXQbnM/s1600/apple_caramel_walnut_pancakes_jpg_230x154_q85.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/TMh-8AWl7BI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/AQ30qcXQbnM/s1600/apple_caramel_walnut_pancakes_jpg_230x154_q85.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendlys.com/media/pdf/nutrition/FriendlysBreakfastMenu.pdf"&gt;Apple Caramel Walnut Pancakes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not enough to have pancakes slathered in butter, caramel and syrup so it is imperative that you have a huge scoop of vanilla ice cream to top it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/TMh_16-aTtI/AAAAAAAAA1U/muCnbQil9cw/s1600/caramel_cinnamon_swirl_french_toast_jpg_230x154_q85.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/TMh_16-aTtI/AAAAAAAAA1U/muCnbQil9cw/s1600/caramel_cinnamon_swirl_french_toast_jpg_230x154_q85.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendlys.com/media/pdf/nutrition/FriendlysBreakfastMenu.pdf"&gt;Caramel Cinnamon Swirl French Toast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;The description right off of the Friendly's website:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"A cinnamon roll split in half and prepared like French toast. Served with sweetened Philadelphia® whipped cream cheese, warm caramel topping, our new Maple Syrup ice cream, and whipped topping."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep, cream cheese, caramel and, you guessed it, ICE CREAM. &amp;nbsp;I get it. &amp;nbsp;You are an ice cream parlor, but save it for dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This leads me to the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coup_de_gr%C3%A2ce"&gt;coup de&amp;nbsp;grâce&lt;/a&gt; of the Friendly's menu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/TMiBhy5ajfI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/ECckzcX_hKE/s1600/GiantCrowdPleaser_jpg_230x154_q85.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/TMiBhy5ajfI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/ECckzcX_hKE/s1600/GiantCrowdPleaser_jpg_230x154_q85.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendlys.com/media/pdf/nutrition/FriendlysIceCreamMenu.pdf"&gt;Giant Crowd Pleaser&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is &lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt; 12 scoops of ice cream with your choice of 6 toppings. &amp;nbsp; I know they mean to have you share it with at least one other person, but why not go for the gold? &amp;nbsp;Dig in, fatties. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, ok, I'm not some crazy hippie that is going to tell you to eat only organic, home grown veggies washed down with wheatgrass juice, but just take care of yourself people. &amp;nbsp;Eat pancakes with syrup and blueberries, but hold the caramel and ice cream. &amp;nbsp;Moderation, kiddies. &amp;nbsp;For realz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(All pictures courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendlys.com/"&gt;Friendly's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; informative website)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/2268615097221424060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=2268615097221424060' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/2268615097221424060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/2268615097221424060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2010/10/friendlys-wants-to-make-you-fator.html' title='Friendly&apos;s wants to make you fat...or possibly kill you.'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/TMh7F2eanAI/AAAAAAAAA1I/V3AWcbh0TEM/s72-c/menu-pretzel-burger_jpg_230x154_q85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-7538251816667975491</id><published>2010-10-21T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T10:20:58.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come on, get happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3files.core77.com/blog/images/0dymaxionfoster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" src="http://s3files.core77.com/blog/images/0dymaxionfoster.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;image credit: &amp;nbsp;Gregory Gibbons&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;This is the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dymaxion_car"&gt;Dymaxion&lt;/a&gt;, a concept car developed in 1933 by a US inventor and architect named Buckminster Fuller who is best known for designing the geodesic dome. &amp;nbsp;Well, actually this is the newest &lt;i&gt;version&lt;/i&gt; of the Dymaxion car that has been re-worked by Fuller&amp;nbsp;protégé, &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/artanddesign/2010/oct/05/norman-foster-dymaxion-buckminster-fuller"&gt;Norman Foster&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally love it because it reminds me of my favorite camping vehicle (says the woman who never goes camping), the &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/images?hl=en&amp;amp;expIds=17259,23756,24416,24692,24878,24879,24999,26637,26992,27154,27177&amp;amp;sugexp=ldymls&amp;amp;xhr=t&amp;amp;q=airstream&amp;amp;cp=5&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;source=og&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;tab=wi&amp;amp;biw=1600&amp;amp;bih=775"&gt;Airstream&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;If I owned the Dymaxion I would feel obliged to have 8 kids and tour the country singing songs about love and happiness and all things mod. &amp;nbsp;Or maybe I would turn it into a traveling&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pop-up_retail"&gt;pop up shop&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and sell all kinds of nifty gift items. &amp;nbsp;Who wants to contribute to my newest business venture? &amp;nbsp;Silent partners with fat wallets need apply.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/7538251816667975491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=7538251816667975491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/7538251816667975491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/7538251816667975491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2010/10/come-on-get-happy.html' title='Come on, get happy!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-5398999778421832437</id><published>2010-10-20T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T14:07:30.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Facebook killed the blogging star....</title><content type='html'>It has been almost a year since my last blog entry and that is just ridiculous!  What have I been doing, you may ask?  Well, I have been enjoying married life and working like a crazy woman and, oh yeah, I joined Facebook.  Maybe you've heard of it?  I tried my damnedest not to conform to the ways of over 307 million people worldwide, but alas I did.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, it was fun.  Seeing how many people I could "friend".  How many old high school pals I could track down (not as many as I would have liked for only have 42 people in my graduating class).  How many old boyfriends I could find.  Not to mention having a contest with my husband to see who could get the most friends the fastest.  He totally creamed me.  He is one popular dude.  Anyway, once I had accomplished all of these incredibly important goals, I found my free time being sucked dry by the endless stream of updates about a bunch of nothing.  I will admit, it can be entertaining and I find out about the latest celebrity death faster than ever before, but honestly it isn't enhancing my life.  And I've stopped blogging.  Now when I find some interesting tidbit, I immediately post it on Facebook and anxiously await someone to "like" it or even better actually comment on it!  It is such a thrill to have someone acknowledge the useless bit of information I just plugged into their brain.  Even worse, now when I see friends that I haven't seen in a few weeks, I can't tell them anything that they haven't already heard about through FB.  Damn, this social network!  (Speaking of, the &lt;a href="http://www.socialnetworkmovie.com/"&gt;movie&lt;/a&gt; is brilliant and I totally recommend it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is my point?  I'm not sure really, since I'm a little rusty with the blogging bit, but I think I'm going to try to Facebook less and write more.  I hope you will follow me and feel free to comment (I need your approval, obvi!) and I promise, more pictures and less text next time!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/5398999778421832437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=5398999778421832437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/5398999778421832437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/5398999778421832437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2010/10/facebook-killed-blogging-star.html' title='Facebook killed the blogging star....'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-984410120460026634</id><published>2009-10-27T15:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T15:22:27.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockabye baby!</title><content type='html'>Lately, many of my friends have been jumping on the baby wagon and I couldn't be happier or more excited for them!  I have also been buying lots of little tiny clothes and loving every minute of it, but for the first time just last week I actually bought from a baby registry.  Maybe most people would think of this first, but I just love looking a baby-sized clothing, so I usually get pulled into Baby Gap before I ever even think to ask my friends what they might want or NEED. Point being, I was looking my friend's baby registry through &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/ref=gno_logo"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt; and came across these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SudwlOCNaKI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/SiuSNzAwor4/s1600-h/51OjJl-qhgL._SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SudwlOCNaKI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/SiuSNzAwor4/s400/51OjJl-qhgL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397406463151663266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Sudw034tkNI/AAAAAAAAA0o/EffzDgehzoM/s1600-h/61sXrgkccbL._SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Sudw034tkNI/AAAAAAAAA0o/EffzDgehzoM/s400/61sXrgkccbL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397406732084154578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Sudw6Q_-q1I/AAAAAAAAA0w/qBskVk1kUjM/s1600-h/61tN9ciI6kL._SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Sudw6Q_-q1I/AAAAAAAAA0w/qBskVk1kUjM/s400/61tN9ciI6kL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397406824724867922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are SO MANY MORE!  You can buy lullaby renditions of Coldplay, Bjork, Radiohead and even Metallica!  So for all of you folks out there with little people and taste that surpasses "Twinkle, twinkle little star..." these just might be for you.  Check out all the options &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000TD42MA/ref=dm_dp_adp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/984410120460026634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=984410120460026634' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/984410120460026634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/984410120460026634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/10/rockabye-baby.html' title='Rockabye baby!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SudwlOCNaKI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/SiuSNzAwor4/s72-c/51OjJl-qhgL._SL500_AA280_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-7097321096145277769</id><published>2009-10-27T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:37:01.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Online magazine crush...</title><content type='html'>Oh, how I have missed &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Domino_%28magazine%29"&gt;Domino Magazine&lt;/a&gt;.  I used to love opening my mailbox and finding the newest issue, full of fabulous design and inspirational ideas.  Well, today I happened upon &lt;a href="http://www.lonnymag.com/"&gt;Lonny&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SudlCZrRpWI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/gXAOmBOzRpY/s1600-h/lonny-yellow2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SudlCZrRpWI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/gXAOmBOzRpY/s400/lonny-yellow2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397393770353370466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is 195 pages of gorgeous homes and great fashion.  I still miss being able to actually flip the pages, but Lonny makes up for it by hyperlinking to various items on each page.  For example, in their article featuring Grace Bonney of &lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/"&gt;Design*Sponge&lt;/a&gt; (another one of my favorite design sites), they have 16 pages dedicated to her and on each of these  you see artwork, furniture and fabric.  If you like something, click on it and it links to where you can buy it!  It is genius really.  And I am hooked.  Check it out and I'm sure you will be too!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/7097321096145277769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=7097321096145277769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/7097321096145277769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/7097321096145277769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/10/online-magazine-crush.html' title='Online magazine crush...'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SudlCZrRpWI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/gXAOmBOzRpY/s72-c/lonny-yellow2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-826031040035188536</id><published>2009-10-10T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T12:59:13.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New online obsession...</title><content type='html'>I just discovered this online boutique called &lt;a href="http://www.shopruche.com/index.php"&gt;Ruche&lt;/a&gt;.  It is like a less expensive version of &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/index.jsp"&gt;Anthropologie&lt;/a&gt; and who doesn't love that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of my favorite items:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shopruche.com/bmz_cache/3/329f168bccf56b39aedcc960c9ea53e1.image.300x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.shopruche.com/bmz_cache/3/329f168bccf56b39aedcc960c9ea53e1.image.300x300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopruche.com/eggplant-ruffle-sweater-dress-p-916.html"&gt;eggplant ruffle sweater dress&lt;/a&gt; $42.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shopruche.com/bmz_cache/0/07fcdcdbeb48a6dbdcc111c1e4392bbb.image.300x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.shopruche.com/bmz_cache/0/07fcdcdbeb48a6dbdcc111c1e4392bbb.image.300x300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopruche.com/modern-victorian-sweater-dress-p-1109.html"&gt;modern victorian sweater dress&lt;/a&gt; $54.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shopruche.com/bmz_cache/7/7f861bed7f35189f8f7247991e22795c.image.300x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.shopruche.com/bmz_cache/7/7f861bed7f35189f8f7247991e22795c.image.300x300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopruche.com/twisted-rope-stretch-belt-in-mustard-p-1063.html"&gt;twisted rope stretch belt in mustard&lt;/a&gt; $14.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I have recovered from all of my nuptial spending, I will be making some purchasing from here, without a doubt!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/826031040035188536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=826031040035188536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/826031040035188536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/826031040035188536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-online-obsession.html' title='New online obsession...'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-7927464724697343702</id><published>2009-09-24T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T15:08:14.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, hellooo there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow.  I can't believe it has been 4 months since I posted to this blog.  I will say that I have been a little busy getting ready for the biggest day of my life thus far, October 3rd, at which time I will officially become Mrs. Ashley Reader.  Whoa!  And October 4th will be the party to celebrate the name change.  I have to give major props to my dear friend, &lt;a href="http://www.bradkayal.com/"&gt;Brad&lt;/a&gt;, who made us the most amazing wedding favors and for this I will be forever in his debt.  (So please contact him and give him lots of money to make awesome things for you!)  Just look at the invite he did for us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Srvq3t0TkfI/AAAAAAAAA0I/wukz1t06wHM/s1600-h/INVITE2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Srvq3t0TkfI/AAAAAAAAA0I/wukz1t06wHM/s400/INVITE2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385156022364246514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He is truly amazing, right?  There is more, but I can't figure out for the life of me how to make a PDF into a JPG so I can upload it.  For now, this small taste of his greatness will have to do.  I promise not to be gone so long next time and will put up loads of pics from the party of the century, aka my wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/7927464724697343702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=7927464724697343702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/7927464724697343702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/7927464724697343702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/09/well-hellooo-there.html' title='Well, hellooo there!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Srvq3t0TkfI/AAAAAAAAA0I/wukz1t06wHM/s72-c/INVITE2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-8141227146272906563</id><published>2009-05-23T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T18:50:13.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Biscuit may be getting a new present!</title><content type='html'>Nobody likes cleaning out a litter box.   Nobody.  But I might not mind it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; much, if I had one of these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/ShimHiglejI/AAAAAAAAAz4/fVNTKM6M8o0/s1600-h/mk_image_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/ShimHiglejI/AAAAAAAAAz4/fVNTKM6M8o0/s400/mk_image_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339200006700497458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the &lt;a href="http://www.modkat.com/products/modkat-litter-box"&gt;ModKat Litter Box&lt;/a&gt; and it is kind of revolutionizing kitty poop boxes everywhere.  The price is a little steep, but with all the money I will save on litter liners I should make my money back by the time Biscuit joins Nestor in that big litter box in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available in a variety of colors, too.  You can pre-order now and start saving your pennies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/ShinCt3qJLI/AAAAAAAAA0A/0pt9aRoYM0I/s1600-h/secret_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/ShinCt3qJLI/AAAAAAAAA0A/0pt9aRoYM0I/s400/secret_6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339201023362344114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/8141227146272906563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=8141227146272906563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/8141227146272906563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/8141227146272906563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/05/biscuits-may-be-getting-new-present.html' title='Biscuit may be getting a new present!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/ShimHiglejI/AAAAAAAAAz4/fVNTKM6M8o0/s72-c/mk_image_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-8989482155690319952</id><published>2009-04-28T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:14:51.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weapons of destruction...</title><content type='html'>A couple of years ago, two of my best friends, Heath and Lindsay, gave me this awesome &lt;a href="http://www.elsewares.com/commerce/Hand-Grenade-Oil-Lamp_MPD626.html"&gt;grenade oil lamp&lt;/a&gt; for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Sfe22OGCuVI/AAAAAAAAAzo/u2-5-ZQSjg8/s1600-h/grenade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Sfe22OGCuVI/AAAAAAAAAzo/u2-5-ZQSjg8/s400/grenade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329929726628903250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(the gold one!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I think I want to pick up one of these beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.likecool.com/A_Peaceful_Bomb_Vase--Outdoor--Home.html"&gt;bomb flower vases&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Sfe3xUfUHyI/AAAAAAAAAzw/oVtcAMHD5tE/s1600-h/A-Peaceful-Bomb-Vase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Sfe3xUfUHyI/AAAAAAAAAzw/oVtcAMHD5tE/s400/A-Peaceful-Bomb-Vase.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329930741957795618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think this says about my design aesthetic? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/8989482155690319952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=8989482155690319952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/8989482155690319952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/8989482155690319952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/04/weapons-of-destruction.html' title='Weapons of destruction...'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/Sfe22OGCuVI/AAAAAAAAAzo/u2-5-ZQSjg8/s72-c/grenade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-4407329198822124164</id><published>2009-04-28T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:34:39.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No, no, no....just...no.</title><content type='html'>Ok, I love bacon.  I do.  It is so delicious and breakfast just isn't the same without it.  Do you know what IS good without it, though?  Vodka.  I'm sure of it.  But if you aren't as convinced as I am, then this is for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SfepHiKIxxI/AAAAAAAAAzg/-4Nfzw2guls/s1600-h/bottle.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SfepHiKIxxI/AAAAAAAAAzg/-4Nfzw2guls/s400/bottle.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329914630909773586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right.  Bacon flavored &lt;a href="http://bakonvodka.com/"&gt;vodka&lt;/a&gt;.   You can make cocktails with names as enticing as "Irish boar".  Who wouldn't want to drink that?  Oh yeah, me.  And people with a gag reflex.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/4407329198822124164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=4407329198822124164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/4407329198822124164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/4407329198822124164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-no-nojustno.html' title='No, no, no....just...no.'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SfepHiKIxxI/AAAAAAAAAzg/-4Nfzw2guls/s72-c/bottle.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-7760508846801398396</id><published>2009-04-01T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:20:18.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nesting is fun!</title><content type='html'>I have been buying new furniture, hanging pictures and organizing.  Did I move again, you ask?!?  No! I just decided to start making my house a home.  I think I am so used to moving ever year and a half or so that I always set up house (paint, buy a few new items, but no big ticket purchases), but never actually settle in.  Now that I own my own condo, I'm completely making it mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have I purchased?  A new, lucite (or invisible, as my friend Ara likes to say) coffee table that looks super fab in my living room.  By the way, this is not my living room, but I will be posting pictures of all my new purchases in their natural habitat very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SdQMyxyjQ2I/AAAAAAAAAzI/vabOAX6TGu0/s1600-h/cb2table3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SdQMyxyjQ2I/AAAAAAAAAzI/vabOAX6TGu0/s400/cb2table3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319891126329754466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cb2.com/family.aspx?c=114&amp;amp;f=699&amp;amp;viewall=1/"&gt;peekaboo coffee table&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But buyer beware, if you have a super rambunctious kitty, you may want to equip him or her with protective headgear before introducing this coffee table.  My cat almost knocked herself out after running through the living room at top speed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also bought a great shag rug that goes underneath my new coffee table.   This replaces the flokati rug that my sweet  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/15795313@N02/sets/72157608010548481/"&gt;Biscuit&lt;/a&gt; mistook as her litter box after she lost her lady parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got  &lt;a href="http://www.cb2.com/family.aspx?c=589&amp;amp;f=5190&amp;amp;viewall=1"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; awesome mirror for my bedroom.  It is HUGE and I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then and&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THEN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I finally bought a new duvet cover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SdQPtAw5H8I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/aWesFWP0kGQ/s1600-h/bh_prod119120_mn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 382px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SdQPtAw5H8I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/aWesFWP0kGQ/s400/bh_prod119120_mn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319894325804998594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brocadehome.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;cPath=1014_103031&amp;amp;products_id=119120"&gt;pintuck duvet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm not sure if you can tell from this picture just how beautiful it is, but trust me...it is beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also finally framed some great prints that I have been keeping in a drawer for way too long.  My mom bought me this awesome owl print for Christmas that has been desperately waiting to be hung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SdQQ56ztrhI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Kq1aPaBdeIU/s1600-h/OFF_owl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SdQQ56ztrhI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Kq1aPaBdeIU/s400/OFF_owl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319895647056145938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I ordered my frames online from  &lt;a href="http://www.americanframe.com/?gclid=CNXshJ2C0ZkCFQJN5Qodu1RhKA"&gt;American Frame&lt;/a&gt; and I have to recommend them.  I was a little nervous about it at first because you have to assemble them yourself, but it is so easy and inexpensive that I may never buy frames from a walk-in store again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update with more pics soon and I may have an online poll to decide what wallpaper I'm going to put in my foyer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/7760508846801398396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=7760508846801398396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/7760508846801398396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/7760508846801398396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/04/nesting-is-fun.html' title='Nesting is fun!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SdQMyxyjQ2I/AAAAAAAAAzI/vabOAX6TGu0/s72-c/cb2table3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-1012035846702713079</id><published>2009-02-18T17:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T17:29:50.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How do you cut your pizza?</title><content type='html'>I kind of love power tools.   I put together almost an entire apartment's worth of &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/"&gt;IKEA&lt;/a&gt; furniture with a simple screwdriver and then a friend of mine lent me his &lt;a href="http://www.blackanddecker.com/ProductGuide/CategoryOverview.aspx?cPath=1496.1511"&gt;power screwdriver&lt;/a&gt; and my life changed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, perhaps this should be my next purchase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZy1Xa_aVRI/AAAAAAAAAyk/UT8WKKxAQ4w/s1600-h/pizza-pro-saw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZy1Xa_aVRI/AAAAAAAAAyk/UT8WKKxAQ4w/s400/pizza-pro-saw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304313875122509074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.charlesandhudson.com/archives/2009/02/power-tool-for-pizzas.htm#more"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After all, a table saw would probably be overkill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/1012035846702713079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=1012035846702713079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/1012035846702713079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/1012035846702713079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/02/power-pizza.html' title='How do you cut your pizza?'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZy1Xa_aVRI/AAAAAAAAAyk/UT8WKKxAQ4w/s72-c/pizza-pro-saw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-761285136530712120</id><published>2009-02-13T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T20:13:16.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmmm....donuts.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZZDh50CEWI/AAAAAAAAAyc/GBn5zJeiCiU/s1600-h/Shipley-Donuts-Do-Nuts-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 395px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZZDh50CEWI/AAAAAAAAAyc/GBn5zJeiCiU/s400/Shipley-Donuts-Do-Nuts-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302499861009142114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ideaphotos.com/Ted-Drews/Shipley-Donuts-Do-Nuts.jpg"&gt;image&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love donuts.  I don't eat them as much as I would like because I also like my pants to fit, but if they didn't have an immediate impact on my thighs I would eat them religiously.  Since moving to Boston, I have been a regular patron at &lt;a href="https://www.dunkindonuts.com/"&gt;Dunkin' Donuts&lt;/a&gt;.  Every morning and every afternoon I have my usual coffee:  medium iced French Vanilla with milk and one sugar.  Yum.  And if I'm feeling just pre-menstrual enough I may indulge in a chocolate frosted donut.  It's good, but not great.  The coffee is great, the donut is mediocre.  But I love donuts (not to mention chocolate), so I eat it and it's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZZC8jstcKI/AAAAAAAAAyU/YeYUAL8vuUM/s1600-h/13509064_1a1a098c60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZZC8jstcKI/AAAAAAAAAyU/YeYUAL8vuUM/s400/13509064_1a1a098c60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302499219417690274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://grandmaspie.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/13509064_1a1a098c60.jpg"&gt;image&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up in the south where &lt;a href="http://www.krispykreme.com/"&gt;Krispy Kreme&lt;/a&gt; is the donut king.  There is nothing better than driving past a Krispy Kreme late-night and seeing the "hot donuts now" neon sign illuminated.  Melt in your mouth deliciousness.  I'm still surprised that every Krispy Kreme that was opened in Boston went out of business within a year.  One thing I can say for the Bostonians, is that they are loyal.  I respect that, but Krispy Kreme will always be my number one donut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, this is unacceptable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZZAe4eUzoI/AAAAAAAAAx8/tKc2fb_6q2U/s1600-h/i2dw5nf19jr246jjnU4mFpcno1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZZAe4eUzoI/AAAAAAAAAx8/tKc2fb_6q2U/s400/i2dw5nf19jr246jjnU4mFpcno1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302496510575169154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thisiswhyyourefat.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you are looking at is a sloppy joe sandwiched between a delicious Krispy Kreme donut.  What a waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZZBI3sB_TI/AAAAAAAAAyE/_WlkHT4ibGw/s1600-h/i2dw5nf19jfx6abqg3oFpEV9o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZZBI3sB_TI/AAAAAAAAAyE/_WlkHT4ibGw/s400/i2dw5nf19jfx6abqg3oFpEV9o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302497231918726450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thisiswhyyourefat.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And these are bacon cheddar cheeseburgers on, you guessed it, glazed Krispy Kreme donuts.  Tragic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone, somewhere eats this.  This someone has a problem.  It may be this:  &lt;a href="http://thisiswhyyourefat.com/"&gt;This is why you are fat.&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/761285136530712120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=761285136530712120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/761285136530712120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/761285136530712120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/02/mmmmmdonuts.html' title='Mmmmm....donuts.....'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZZDh50CEWI/AAAAAAAAAyc/GBn5zJeiCiU/s72-c/Shipley-Donuts-Do-Nuts-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-749903904532413094</id><published>2009-02-12T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T18:16:55.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New design crush...Henry Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZTXN3ZgsjI/AAAAAAAAAxs/R5Ws3GRGCiA/s1600-h/home-page_5339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZTXN3ZgsjI/AAAAAAAAAxs/R5Ws3GRGCiA/s400/home-page_5339.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302099294531138098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just introduced to the beautiful work of &lt;a href="http://henryroad.com/index.html"&gt;Paula Smail/Henry Road  &lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://design-milk.com/"&gt;Design Milk&lt;/a&gt;.  She is based out of Los Angeles and designs the most gorgeous pillows, furniture, bags and textiles.  My favorite item, that I am putting on my wishlist is this gorgeous chandelier (the largest one in the pic):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZTXgstAq1I/AAAAAAAAAx0/oK08zl7NwPY/s1600-h/lampshades_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZTXgstAq1I/AAAAAAAAAx0/oK08zl7NwPY/s400/lampshades_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302099618077649746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope this economic crisis ends soon so I can start buying more STUFF!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/749903904532413094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=749903904532413094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/749903904532413094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/749903904532413094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-design-crushhenry-road.html' title='New design crush...Henry Road'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZTXN3ZgsjI/AAAAAAAAAxs/R5Ws3GRGCiA/s72-c/home-page_5339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-3305078926456089340</id><published>2009-02-11T18:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T18:19:09.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I cry for just a minute?</title><content type='html'>I just found some devastating news.  Ok, no one died, I still have my job and my wonderful fiance, so I suppose I am being melodramatic, but WAHHH!  My favorite of all favorite magazines is going kaput!  &lt;a href="http://www.dominomag.com/"&gt;Domino&lt;/a&gt; magazine is no longer.  I have every issue!  And, just because I'm whining...why did they just send me a renewal letter for 2 more years?!  What a tease!  I guess I should cancel my check, huh?  Last time this happened, Blueprint magazine went under before my subscription was up and I was stuck with  &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/"&gt;Martha Stewart Living&lt;/a&gt; for 9 months.  Who knows what I will get in place of my beloved Domino.  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZOG5FjESDI/AAAAAAAAAxk/EbHquQcyqUM/s1600-h/0309_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZOG5FjESDI/AAAAAAAAAxk/EbHquQcyqUM/s400/0309_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301729501645129778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;R.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/3305078926456089340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=3305078926456089340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/3305078926456089340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/3305078926456089340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/02/can-i-cry-for-just-minute.html' title='Can I cry for just a minute?'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZOG5FjESDI/AAAAAAAAAxk/EbHquQcyqUM/s72-c/0309_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-4449330907592837568</id><published>2009-02-11T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T17:43:01.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little things are cuter than big things</title><content type='html'>I'm back from my vacation and it was such a nice, relaxing break from the cold Boston winter.   I had the good fortune to arrive in Arizona one week after my mom's miniature horse had her baby!  A baby miniature horse!  A tiny, tiny horse!  Do you understand what I am telling you?  No?  Take a looksie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=67090" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" height="300" width="400"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=bb2d8642c0&amp;amp;photo_id=3261587861"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=67090"&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=67090" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=bb2d8642c0&amp;amp;photo_id=3261587861" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can get a bit of perspective, I am 5'3".  Not tall at all, but look at me compared to my mom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN4rbSGtrI/AAAAAAAAAws/8b9hUraS3GU/s1600-h/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN4rbSGtrI/AAAAAAAAAws/8b9hUraS3GU/s400/IMG_1081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301713873798608562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's like I'm a giant!  So as you can tell from the previous video, my mom is taller than the momma horse who is taller than the teeny baby horse!  Now check this out (and make sure your volume is up):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=67090" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" height="300" width="400"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=5d2c96cf20&amp;amp;photo_id=3262426564"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=67090"&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=67090" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=5d2c96cf20&amp;amp;photo_id=3262426564" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe how cute and tiny little Apache Tear is?  I thought my head was going to explode on several different encounters, which explains this protective headgear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN5lkURBAI/AAAAAAAAAw0/2knHFGtqwSk/s1600-h/IMG_1055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN5lkURBAI/AAAAAAAAAw0/2knHFGtqwSk/s400/IMG_1055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301714872656004098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After visiting with my mom, I got to spend some quality time with my sweet sister.  We stayed at the super hip  &lt;a href="http://www.mondrianscottsdale.com/"&gt;Mondrian&lt;/a&gt; hotel in Scottsdale for 2 nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN7CT5KnWI/AAAAAAAAAxM/ZO7YxOqwbfc/s1600-h/IMG_1074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN7CT5KnWI/AAAAAAAAAxM/ZO7YxOqwbfc/s400/IMG_1074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301716465975205218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN7CHcFaSI/AAAAAAAAAw8/dVa3zSRMTHs/s1600-h/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN7CHcFaSI/AAAAAAAAAw8/dVa3zSRMTHs/s400/IMG_1071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301716462632003874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN7CCwybCI/AAAAAAAAAxE/OuHve3jdlA8/s1600-h/IMG_1070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN7CCwybCI/AAAAAAAAAxE/OuHve3jdlA8/s400/IMG_1070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301716461376662562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a great time and I definitely recommend the Mondrian (they have one in LA, too) if you are in the area and want to pamper yourself a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I met up with my boo in sunny California where we spent time with his lovely family.  Including his brand new niece, Laurel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN726uuC4I/AAAAAAAAAxU/-EtxJKudjzg/s1600-h/IMG_1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN726uuC4I/AAAAAAAAAxU/-EtxJKudjzg/s400/IMG_1099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301717369753570178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Again with the tiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And of course, we got to spend time with Joel's incredibly adorable nephew, Isaac, who is less tiny than last time I saw him, but still little and so, so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN8ZuBF_lI/AAAAAAAAAxc/FodXQ5vuDrM/s1600-h/IMG_1095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN8ZuBF_lI/AAAAAAAAAxc/FodXQ5vuDrM/s400/IMG_1095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301717967636397650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a truly wonderful vacation and I loved getting to spend so much time with the ones that I love and don't get to see enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/4449330907592837568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=4449330907592837568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/4449330907592837568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/4449330907592837568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-things-are-cuter-than-big-things.html' title='Little things are cuter than big things'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SZN4rbSGtrI/AAAAAAAAAws/8b9hUraS3GU/s72-c/IMG_1081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-8488385484001375309</id><published>2009-01-25T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:54:50.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello stranger</title><content type='html'>Where have I been?!   Well, let's see.  The holidays happened.  I went to Alabama to visit the Southern side of my family for Thanksgiving.  We went to a great flea market where I saw many unique, special and, at times, disturbing items...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzZa5dAPSI/AAAAAAAAAv0/8vEa8b7vJM8/s1600-h/IMG_0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzZa5dAPSI/AAAAAAAAAv0/8vEa8b7vJM8/s400/IMG_0969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295346318003158306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...like these beautiful pheasant pelts, although I think they would have been prettier on the pheasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzZ28irEtI/AAAAAAAAAv8/zMa_irIKYEU/s1600-h/IMG_0980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzZ28irEtI/AAAAAAAAAv8/zMa_irIKYEU/s400/IMG_0980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295346799868580562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and this poor turkey that is collecting dust.  Just look at that face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzaRA2lBKI/AAAAAAAAAwE/xK0Y_WNBAeU/s1600-h/IMG_0981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzaRA2lBKI/AAAAAAAAAwE/xK0Y_WNBAeU/s400/IMG_0981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295347247702410402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...only a mother turkey could love it,  but doesn't he look so sad (and dusty!)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzamkKR3AI/AAAAAAAAAwM/w55l2ySTf74/s1600-h/IMG_0972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzamkKR3AI/AAAAAAAAAwM/w55l2ySTf74/s400/IMG_0972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295347617957534722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But my dad found some preserves that he loved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzaykg-zFI/AAAAAAAAAwU/-qxc9rz5xCs/s1600-h/IMG_0974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzaykg-zFI/AAAAAAAAAwU/-qxc9rz5xCs/s400/IMG_0974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295347824211184722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I found a booth that appealed to the  &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/character/ch0007378/"&gt;Elle Woods&lt;/a&gt; in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Christmas happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzbnVrrCKI/AAAAAAAAAwc/olDjoB0oT3Q/s1600-h/IMG_1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzbnVrrCKI/AAAAAAAAAwc/olDjoB0oT3Q/s400/IMG_1023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295348730762561698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I got engaged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzWXZtaOEI/AAAAAAAAAvs/HlCQSYaUsSI/s1600-h/my+ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzWXZtaOEI/AAAAAAAAAvs/HlCQSYaUsSI/s400/my+ring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295342959407544386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(yes this is my ring!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then New Year's, which brought about a nasty upper respiratory infection that has lasted until today.  I am finally feeling better and am heading to the warm weather of the West tomorrow.  When I return I will be back to posting and planning my future with my boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzcnH19QiI/AAAAAAAAAwk/YIXn_-GMC2w/s1600-h/IMG_0858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzcnH19QiI/AAAAAAAAAwk/YIXn_-GMC2w/s400/IMG_0858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295349826559230498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ain't love grand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/8488385484001375309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=8488385484001375309' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/8488385484001375309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/8488385484001375309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-stranger.html' title='Hello stranger'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SXzZa5dAPSI/AAAAAAAAAv0/8vEa8b7vJM8/s72-c/IMG_0969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-6293293380281727229</id><published>2008-11-04T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:23:35.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock-afire Explosion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SREYchDlMzI/AAAAAAAAAu4/WJR73Uy0nJ4/s1600-h/Spp_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 109px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SREYchDlMzI/AAAAAAAAAu4/WJR73Uy0nJ4/s400/Spp_logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265016317561615154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a little girl I spent many Friday nights at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Showbiz_Pizza_Place"&gt;Showbiz Pizza Place&lt;/a&gt;.  I played lots of &lt;a href="http://www.pacmangame.info/ms_pacman.html"&gt;Ms. Pac Man&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.tripletsandus.com/80s/80s_games/spyhunter2.htm"&gt;Spy Hunter&lt;/a&gt; and  &lt;a href="http://www.bobsspaceracers.com/whac-a-mole/html-index.htm"&gt;Whac-a-Mole&lt;/a&gt;.  I played these games very poorly, mind you, but I loved to play, sweat, get angry when I lost and then gorge on pizza in the dining room.  Not only would I eat pizza, but I would be soothed by the sounds of Billy Bob and the Rock-afire Explosion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SREa2-_2N3I/AAAAAAAAAvA/Ic8B_1-HTds/s1600-h/showbiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SREa2-_2N3I/AAAAAAAAAvA/Ic8B_1-HTds/s400/showbiz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265018971298871154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.chron.com/mamadrama/archives/2007/08/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I loved that animatronic band!  And now I love them even more...a very clever man, named Chris Thrash,  grew up watching the same band as a young boy in Columbus GA.  Fast forward 25 years to the present day and he actually has a Rock-afire Explosion band of his very own!  Not only does he have all the members, but he has programmed them to perform such hits as MGMT's "Electric Feel", the White Stripe's "Conquest" and Madonna's "4 Minutes".  He has posted many of these videos on YouTube and is causing quite a sensation.  It is truly amazing and I really think I want the Rock-afire Explosion to play my next birthday party!  You can read more about Chris and his hip, robotic band in the newest issue of  &lt;a href="http://www.spin.com/"&gt;Spin&lt;/a&gt; magazine.  The article is online  &lt;a href="http://www.spin.com/articles/masters-puppets-rock-afire-explosion-story"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and now, enjoy a few of the following masterpieces:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MGWJbcTvL_M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MGWJbcTvL_M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uc-Jg-pWQ78&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uc-Jg-pWQ78&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ur8AwQHusZw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ur8AwQHusZw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/6293293380281727229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=6293293380281727229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/6293293380281727229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/6293293380281727229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2008/11/rock-afire-explosion.html' title='Rock-afire Explosion!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SREYchDlMzI/AAAAAAAAAu4/WJR73Uy0nJ4/s72-c/Spp_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-7639331486987864201</id><published>2008-11-03T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:41:28.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a concept!</title><content type='html'>Strangely enough, I found a French website,  &lt;a href="http://viacomit.free.fr/index.php/2008/10/21/american-concept-cars/"&gt;ViaComIT&lt;/a&gt;, that has an amazing article on American concept cars from the 50's and 60's.  I don't really know what the article says (the French that I remember  from high school is only good enough for me to know if cheese (fromage) comes on my ham (jambon) croissant (croissant).   But the pictures tell it all!  I must admit that I actually love car shows and the concept cars are typically my favorite part.   I am also a huge fan of the aesthetic from the 50's and 60's, so this article, at the least the pictures anyway, was right up my alley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my faves:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_AaZjO71I/AAAAAAAAAt4/VHOyLFDci84/s1600-h/1954-gm_firebird_ii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_AaZjO71I/AAAAAAAAAt4/VHOyLFDci84/s400/1954-gm_firebird_ii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264638049187196754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_AgH9UdOI/AAAAAAAAAuA/MesyB0NpUN8/s1600-h/1958-gm_firebird_iii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_AgH9UdOI/AAAAAAAAAuA/MesyB0NpUN8/s400/1958-gm_firebird_iii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264638147543987426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The GM Firebird, II from 1954 and III and from 1958,  looks like a jet on wheels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_BYxhe67I/AAAAAAAAAuI/uWn9Gn-Lh88/s1600-h/1956-oldsmobile_golden_rocket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_BYxhe67I/AAAAAAAAAuI/uWn9Gn-Lh88/s400/1956-oldsmobile_golden_rocket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264639120774196146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Oldsmobile Golden Rocket from 1956.  Appropriately named.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_Bso2jDCI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/XzKKsiz7yMg/s1600-h/1956-pontiac_club_de_mer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_Bso2jDCI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/XzKKsiz7yMg/s400/1956-pontiac_club_de_mer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264639462044011554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This the Pontiac Club De Mer (1956) and if my French serves me correctly, I believe that can be translated as the Pontiac Club of the Sea.  Very torpedo-esque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_CLfLdp6I/AAAAAAAAAuY/4xPwf2esdjE/s1600-h/1958-ford_x-2000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_CLfLdp6I/AAAAAAAAAuY/4xPwf2esdjE/s400/1958-ford_x-2000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264639992023328674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Ford X 2000.  I guess in 1958 they thought, in the future, all cars would come with rudders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_CdRZzjBI/AAAAAAAAAug/tOWPg7C-vqI/s1600-h/1959-cadillac_cyclone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_CdRZzjBI/AAAAAAAAAug/tOWPg7C-vqI/s400/1959-cadillac_cyclone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264640297563032594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this Cadillac Cyclone (1959) is my favorite.  It reminds me of Wonder Woman's invisible jet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_C-4-IkvI/AAAAAAAAAuo/wUgPaS3krn8/s1600-h/4575937614869136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_C-4-IkvI/AAAAAAAAAuo/wUgPaS3krn8/s400/4575937614869136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264640875120071410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_DH1VQODI/AAAAAAAAAuw/r1vgH-zUPXg/s1600-h/1961-ford_gyron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_DH1VQODI/AAAAAAAAAuw/r1vgH-zUPXg/s400/1961-ford_gyron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264641028762122290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This crazy Ford Gyron looks INSANE!  It is like a car-cycle.  Does it really only have 2 wheels???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many more!  Check them out, plus some rad video,  &lt;a href="http://viacomit.free.fr/index.php/2008/10/21/american-concept-cars/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  I wonder what happened to all of these?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/7639331486987864201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=7639331486987864201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/7639331486987864201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/7639331486987864201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-concept.html' title='What a concept!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQ_AaZjO71I/AAAAAAAAAt4/VHOyLFDci84/s72-c/1954-gm_firebird_ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-3321305396517338013</id><published>2008-10-25T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:26:16.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social gatherings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><title type='text'>Where have you been all my life?</title><content type='html'>I love having get-togethers...clothing swaps, game nights, whathaveyou.  And of course, being the good hostess that I I try to be, I always have snacks and drinks for all of my guests.  A problem that I have run into on more than one occasion is not having a way to differentiate one person's wine glass from another's.  From time to time, I will see wine glass charms sold, but they are typically tacky beaded ones or have some sort of silly animated character on them.  Until now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQNhe8otvuI/AAAAAAAAAtg/pS-rZeJ5q9U/s1600-h/yhst-75794248017517_2019_1952007.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQNhe8otvuI/AAAAAAAAAtg/pS-rZeJ5q9U/s400/yhst-75794248017517_2019_1952007.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261155973999738594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are called VinoTagz, are super stylish and can be purchased right &lt;a href="http://store.hazelchicago.com/mtwist-2.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Only 12 dollars for 6 of them and they come in 4 different styles.  These being my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQNh_ZdiurI/AAAAAAAAAto/_uVGo8T7hyI/s1600-h/yhst-75794248017517_2019_1990576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQNh_ZdiurI/AAAAAAAAAto/_uVGo8T7hyI/s400/yhst-75794248017517_2019_1990576.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261156531493321394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQNiF2sxZ_I/AAAAAAAAAtw/JGrTidOAWMo/s1600-h/yhst-75794248017517_2019_2139149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQNiF2sxZ_I/AAAAAAAAAtw/JGrTidOAWMo/s400/yhst-75794248017517_2019_2139149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261156642421041138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously so excited to buy these!  I'm trying to curb my spending habit, but I'm doing this not just for myself, but for my PEOPLE!  You are welcome.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/3321305396517338013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=3321305396517338013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/3321305396517338013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/3321305396517338013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2008/10/where-have-you-been-all-my-life.html' title='Where have you been all my life?'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQNhe8otvuI/AAAAAAAAAtg/pS-rZeJ5q9U/s72-c/yhst-75794248017517_2019_1952007.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-2607162016810408048</id><published>2008-10-24T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:50:52.127-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='segway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>The future is goofy...</title><content type='html'>Ever since their grand unveiling, I have thought that the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.segway.com"&gt;Segway&lt;/a&gt; is super dorky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQIra4YSLzI/AAAAAAAAAso/8sWEUijTnro/s1600-h/segway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQIra4YSLzI/AAAAAAAAAso/8sWEUijTnro/s400/segway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260815055532994354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just look at it in action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQItMaWKOKI/AAAAAAAAAsw/PboCcZTIH0Y/s1600-h/segway+tours+04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQItMaWKOKI/AAAAAAAAAsw/PboCcZTIH0Y/s400/segway+tours+04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260817005976107170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter who you are, there is NO way you can look cool riding one of these things.  I don't care if you have one made by Ferrari or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQItp7q7laI/AAAAAAAAAs4/QKyxXROfqLI/s1600-h/ferrari-segway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQItp7q7laI/AAAAAAAAAs4/QKyxXROfqLI/s400/ferrari-segway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260817513137804706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://uk.gizmodo.com/2007/10/23/ferrari_segway_for_rich_kids.html"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not to mention, it has got to be THE laziest possible way to get from one place to another.  I mean, ride a bike, for pete's sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But, believe it or not it actually can get dorkier (and just as lazy).  Check it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQIv98SxHfI/AAAAAAAAAtI/hQbznX9b138/s1600-h/airboard-is-stupid-awesome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 379px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQIv98SxHfI/AAAAAAAAAtI/hQbznX9b138/s400/airboard-is-stupid-awesome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260820055925530098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep, that's a man on a &lt;a href="http://www.geekologie.com/2008/10/hover_scooter_is_wicked_freaki.php"&gt;hover scooter&lt;/a&gt;.  And while the technology may be cool, this gentleman is decidedly NOT.  With his tie blowing in the wind, I am embarrassed for him.  But, hey, if you think that this might be your thing and you have an extra 17 G's lying around, buy one &lt;a href="http://www.hammacher.com/publish/10321.asp#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps you would like to sit, since standing can be so very exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQIxjO9mPmI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7r0mW-NYsSA/s1600-h/motorized-monocycle_48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQIxjO9mPmI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7r0mW-NYsSA/s400/motorized-monocycle_48.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260821796103798370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is that, you ask?  It is none other than a &lt;a href="http://www.hammacher.com/publish/11102.asp?promo=QSearch"&gt;motorized monocycle&lt;/a&gt;.  You can try to be as hip as this guy, but I wouldn't get your hopes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQIyPZc-zTI/AAAAAAAAAtY/PRyWN1pSU8o/s1600-h/rocketroadster3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQIyPZc-zTI/AAAAAAAAAtY/PRyWN1pSU8o/s400/rocketroadster3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260822554834029874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh future, what other ghastly, technologically awe-inspiring, inventions will you deliver to us next?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/2607162016810408048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=2607162016810408048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/2607162016810408048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/2607162016810408048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2008/10/future-is-goofy.html' title='The future is goofy...'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SQIra4YSLzI/AAAAAAAAAso/8sWEUijTnro/s72-c/segway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518210916121600143.post-6480278810275919599</id><published>2008-10-19T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:22:54.513-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Target'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment therapy'/><title type='text'>I won, I won!</title><content type='html'>I entered a contest last week through one of my favorite websites &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.apartment%20therapy.com"&gt;Apartment Therapy&lt;/a&gt; and one of my favorite stores,  &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/"&gt;Target&lt;/a&gt; (maybe you've heard of it?).   I was randomly selected from over 650 entries and I won all of these super cool items!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SPvoyahrUpI/AAAAAAAAAsg/sYXicQblBr4/s1600-h/100910RedHotShopatla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SPvoyahrUpI/AAAAAAAAAsg/sYXicQblBr4/s400/100910RedHotShopatla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259052942696862354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The prize package consists of a  &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/gp/detail.html/ref=s?asin=B001E6OWEO"&gt;DIY Cube Clock&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/gp/detail.html/ref=s?asin=B001CP23BQ"&gt;Gama Throw Pillows&lt;/a&gt; (I LOVE these!), &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/gp/detail.html/ref=s?asin=B001FYROJA"&gt;Gummy Light&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/gp/detail.html/ref=s?asin=B0017T4QPI"&gt;Grobal Self-Watering Flower Pot&lt;/a&gt;  (I hope to never kill a plant again).   Thank you to Apartment Therapy and to Target!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/feeds/6480278810275919599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5518210916121600143&amp;postID=6480278810275919599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/6480278810275919599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518210916121600143/posts/default/6480278810275919599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashxnm.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-won-i-won.html' title='I won, I won!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16286710987474218248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/RxjxC3alIiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-nRafvoGvlk/s200/642270618206_0_resize.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vtis9Yj7ONI/SPvoyahrUpI/AAAAAAAAAsg/sYXicQblBr4/s72-c/100910RedHotShopatla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>