<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:29:01.818-04:00</updated><category term='Snow. 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Trying to survive being a stay at home mom temporarily living in Em's world...but looking to get back a little bit of me and start to enjoy Jujukat's world again!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>285</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8166470586432509</id><published>2010-05-12T17:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T17:38:22.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm cold. It's May 12th and I am cold. We've already had hot, humid and sticky days. My air conditioner is already in my bedroom window. But today I am freezing. The heat is on and my toes and hands are freezing. I'm not a summer girl, but I am longing for the sun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8166470586432509?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8166470586432509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8166470586432509&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8166470586432509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8166470586432509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-2034966937994876918</id><published>2010-05-11T14:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T15:00:54.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello........</title><content type='html'>Believe it or not I am still here. I miss blogging. I occasionally visit your sites and read about the goings on in your lives. Well I am back!! I need to vent, share, express....the goings on in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily is now 5 1/2 and playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tball&lt;/span&gt;. I can't say she is loving it, but she is trying something new. Her graduation and dance recital are just around the corner. I can't believe this is her final month at her preschool. I am glad she stayed one more year. She has made some good friends and finally has a best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hubs is working a lot but at most times like his new(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;) job. He hasn't started at his summer/Sunday job yet- so its been nice to have a few extra Sundays with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is well. I look forward to posting again and leaving comments on your pages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-2034966937994876918?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/2034966937994876918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=2034966937994876918&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2034966937994876918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2034966937994876918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello.html' title='Hello........'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7307465907669632547</id><published>2009-11-16T09:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T09:45:09.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She's alive!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SwFfal0cL-I/AAAAAAAAAok/KGzwc8da2Ic/s1600/194.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm here, I'm here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I saw my last post was on September 24th I couldn't believe it. I knew it had been forever but I didn't think it was 2months. I have been reading your blogs and trying to keep up on everything. Sorry for not commenting too much. I plan to get back on track. Here's Emily's Halloween pics ........&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404705931286086978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SwFfaL3BBUI/AAAAAAAAAoM/F5EyUbe4oxs/s200/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7307465907669632547?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7307465907669632547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7307465907669632547&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7307465907669632547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7307465907669632547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/11/shes-alive.html' title='She&apos;s alive!!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SwFfaL3BBUI/AAAAAAAAAoM/F5EyUbe4oxs/s72-c/056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3346833601007616146</id><published>2009-09-24T11:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T11:46:11.642-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhhhhh</title><content type='html'>I would like to scream right now. Its only the first month of school and already I am ready to scream. Its like babysitting. And the lies.....do they really think we are dumb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3346833601007616146?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3346833601007616146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3346833601007616146&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3346833601007616146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3346833601007616146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/09/ahhhhhhh.html' title='Ahhhhhhh'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3942170897021512765</id><published>2009-09-18T21:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T21:53:15.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been such a bad bad blogger...I have been peaking on you, sorry for not commenting.&lt;br /&gt;I have been so busy with the start of school. I've also been helping out at our friend's restaurant since he is shorthanded until they close in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I found a snake in my house. I almost died. I am not afraid of snakes. But seeing one in my house freaked me out. I wonder how long he was there- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;eeewwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired lately, trying to get back into the routine of school. I'm working with the same woman directing the school again- wish I hadn't taken it. They are already driving me nuts. (especially her)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3942170897021512765?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3942170897021512765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3942170897021512765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3942170897021512765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3942170897021512765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-been-such-bad-bad-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5215212069936914903</id><published>2009-08-24T20:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T20:41:43.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>+1&lt;br /&gt;I gaine a lb. Last week was hard. I fell out of my routine. I didn't track my food. My Mom put out my favorite cheese Thursday after the funeral. We had eggplant parmesan and a delicious chicken lasagna. And to boot I am getting my period. I was a hormonal mess yesterday wondering what was wrong, but then I woke up and DUH makes sense. Hoping for a bigger loss next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5215212069936914903?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5215212069936914903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5215212069936914903&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5215212069936914903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5215212069936914903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-i-gaine-lb.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3569760788372009946</id><published>2009-08-23T11:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T11:46:36.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>babbling</title><content type='html'>I am in a blah mood. Almost on the verge of tears. For no reason either. I need something to do. The creative part of my brain is yearning for something. I think a trip to the fabric store is in my future.  All my craft/sewing supplies are in a closet so in order to use them I need to unstack them and it makes a mess. I need a craft room. We have a 3rd room, currently called Em's spare room-filled to the brim with toys. I'd love to make it a nursery. But if not just a spare bedroom for guests with crafts nicely organized. I love being a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SAHM&lt;/span&gt; but I need something more. I am not sure what to do. Its just one of those days to question everything I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your Sunday!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3569760788372009946?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3569760788372009946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3569760788372009946&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3569760788372009946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3569760788372009946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/08/babbling.html' title='babbling'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8630408863483022336</id><published>2009-08-19T13:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T13:47:25.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tonight is the first board meeting for Em's school...I am hoping this group of ladies works out better than last yr. We got some new faces and some oldies. But the old ones are nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt;? We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the day for my grandfather's services. This is all becoming too routine. I hope I don't have any more funerals for a long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed to the beach up the road from me yesterday with some friends. Hoping to go there again Friday with Em and my cousin's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt; who is sleeping over tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hot today. Summer is here. I am so used to all the rain we were having that I keep forgetting to water my garden and plants. The deer jumped into my garden and ate the leaves off of Em's sunflowers and since they were in decided to mow down my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;zucchini&lt;/span&gt; plants and on their way crunched some others----&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;EErrrrr&lt;/span&gt; Hello keep out cute deer ladies-----&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8630408863483022336?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8630408863483022336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8630408863483022336&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8630408863483022336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8630408863483022336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/08/tonight-is-first-board-meeting-for-ems.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3704252424853858623</id><published>2009-08-16T11:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:04:21.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad Sunday Gathering....</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I headed to my Mom's for a sad gathering of what is left of my teeny tiny family. My grandfather passed away yesterday morning. He had a pacemaker put in Friday and my Mom was bringing him home yesterday. She didn't make it to the door before she needed to call 911.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There has been a lot of death in my family over the past 2 1/2 yrs. My Grandmother passed in 2007, My aunt last December 2008 and now my grandfather 6 days after his 81st birthday. He will be reunited with his wife Jessie and daughter Nancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My family doesn't show or share emotion much. Its a difficult thing growing up that way. This has been hardest for me. He was like my Dad. He walked me down the aisle. He was always there for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He struggled through a lot, he lost his wife suddenly, his daughter to a life long struggle with diabetes. He lost part of his leg and learned to walk with a prosthesis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will miss you Poppy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371103158082290626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Son93W15Q8I/AAAAAAAAAoE/crUD0dMIEkc/s320/Julie+%26+Poppy+Wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS I lost another 3.4lbs this week. Down 6.8lbs total :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3704252424853858623?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3704252424853858623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3704252424853858623&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3704252424853858623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3704252424853858623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/08/sad-sunday-gathering.html' title='A Sad Sunday Gathering....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Son93W15Q8I/AAAAAAAAAoE/crUD0dMIEkc/s72-c/Julie+%26+Poppy+Wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4434657895416260542</id><published>2009-08-14T10:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T10:54:24.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday night weigh in</title><content type='html'>My WW meetings are Monday nights at 6pm. Its the only meeting in town. But I hate weighing in at 6pm. I know it doesn't matter. But I just feel like whatever I eat that day or close to my meeting sabotages me. This is only my second weigh in so its not a problem. I just had such a good day on Tues liked how I felt and looked. I feel it, however, small. I dunno..maybe I'm just thinking about it too much. I have plenty of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pts&lt;/span&gt; (only good thing about being as over weight as i am) so I am not really hungry. But at night I want to snack...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eeeer&lt;/span&gt;! I just hope I can make it through this weekend without going over my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pts&lt;/span&gt;. Any loss is still a loss right? Monday night at 6pm is so far away............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4434657895416260542?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4434657895416260542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4434657895416260542&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4434657895416260542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4434657895416260542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/08/monday-night-weigh-in.html' title='Monday night weigh in'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5527520576892741471</id><published>2009-08-13T14:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:12:56.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored........</title><content type='html'>I am bored. Its gloomy and I have no fun money. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hunny&lt;/span&gt; gets paid tomorrow and I have some errands to run--looking forward to getting out of the house. CRAZY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in my second week of WW and doing OK. Although I don't feel like it. I was feeling in the dumps this morning and needed something but refused to snack. Got a little Ho Hum and watched some TV. But about an hour ago I jumped on the treadmill and walked for a mile/21&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;. I feel better. I am now eating a late lunch 'Lean Cuisine Ravioli' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YUMM&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Ethel is doing well. She had her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt; Wed and came through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. This morning she called my MIL to ask her where her glasses are...LOL...I guess she is the fighter we knew she was. I'll be visiting with some family on Saturday since my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;MIL's&lt;/span&gt; siblings and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt; are in town to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Et&lt;/span&gt;. Not a good reason for a get together but a get together none the less.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5527520576892741471?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5527520576892741471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5527520576892741471&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5527520576892741471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5527520576892741471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/08/bored.html' title='Bored........'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4617074681166814833</id><published>2009-08-10T19:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:30:57.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holy Hot day!!! I need a pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim had the day off and we headed to the park and then the movies. We saw Aliens in the attic, it was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first weigh in for WW this evening....-3.4lbs :) I am motivated and hope to keep focused!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sad note, Jim's Grandma Ethel, 87, had a heart attack last night. We were surprised! She isn't your average 87yr old. She golfs and bowls and likes to flirt with the fellas. She even told us once that she is a cougar because her fella is much (MUCH) younger! She hadn't been feeling well and now we know why. She has to have triple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bi-pass&lt;/span&gt; surgery Wed morning--keep her in your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4617074681166814833?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4617074681166814833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4617074681166814833&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4617074681166814833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4617074681166814833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/08/holy-hot-day-i-need-pool.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7051181274500910432</id><published>2009-08-02T20:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T21:04:22.074-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Been SO Busy!!</title><content type='html'>Its been crazy around here. I have been so busy. I have been reading but not really commenting. This week should be quieter so hopefully I'll have some fun posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ I've had enough of the rain. I'm tired of seeing a million slugs a day. The damp smell-gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Packets for school went out. But after the fact, found out after I made a correction to something I left something out-became a mini-issue and I wanted to beat someone! But its over and I am moving on. (Have the same partner as last yr-so I guess I can expect some bumps)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Swim lessons are over. In 3&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wks&lt;/span&gt; Em went from being scared of the water, to swimming without her bubble and even jumped into the deep end and swam with her instructor. I can't believe the progress- I am super proud of her! I may look into lessons at the Y this fall to keep her going. She has now added swim instructor to her list of grown up jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Switched my WW account from online to monthly pass, I am going to a meeting tomorrow night and am hoping I will see some better results. I also plan to do some walking and working out. I mean I do have a great neighborhood for walking, treadmill &amp;amp; universal gym in the basement (however musty it smells)--USE IT WOMAN--right?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ I dyed my hair today, it was way over due. I bought some on sale and I am loving the color-close to my natural (what I remember) color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is doing well!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7051181274500910432?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7051181274500910432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7051181274500910432&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7051181274500910432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7051181274500910432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/08/been-so-busy.html' title='Been SO Busy!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4592613531536626417</id><published>2009-07-24T15:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T15:50:31.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG</title><content type='html'>Its that crazy hectic time of Summer- handbook packets for Em's school!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4592613531536626417?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4592613531536626417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4592613531536626417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4592613531536626417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4592613531536626417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/07/omg.html' title='OMG'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-64792579615922752</id><published>2009-07-19T12:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T12:12:37.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night Flood</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure what happened. I spent the afternoon at the beach with Emily and a friend. We came home hungry around 6:30pm. We decided to watch a movie (Fly Away Home) and eat dinner in front of the TV. I made mac n'cheese for Em and decided to make some flavored rice for me. I got the water and rice mixture into the pot and cooked it up. When all was done we headed downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the AC above the sink on in the kitchen. Into our movie some I heard a different sound. Watery sound. But I thought it was the AC-you know sometimes you hear the moisture doing its thing. Well about an hour and a half into the movie I still kept hearing that water noise. I paused the movie and headed upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S#it!! F&amp;amp;$%!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was water everywhere. The faucet it was running. Somehow it was turned on and the stopper was in the sink. I quickly threw towels all over the floor and counters. After we cleaned up the water I thought-crap- could it have gone through the floor????? I headed to the basement and it did. I had 1/2 inch of water in a huge puddle on one section of the basement. I was freaking out. UGH. I moved the treadmill which was sitting in the deepest section (hoping it still works) We still had boxes from our move, so that helped soak up most of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have NO IDEA how this happened. I joked when we first moved in that the house was haunted-lol. I know that I didn't leave the water running- I was up here for 10-15mins up here cooking after I used the faucet. So I would have noticed it. Maybe the cats? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAZY!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-64792579615922752?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/64792579615922752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=64792579615922752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/64792579615922752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/64792579615922752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-night-flood.html' title='Friday Night Flood'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3118656624499038171</id><published>2009-07-14T15:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T15:19:11.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Day!</title><content type='html'>Today is a good day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily did excellent at swimming lessons this morning. She tried her best and she even raised her hand to go next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stepped on the scale for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahas&lt;/span&gt; and saw a loss :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went through some old baby clothes and felt motivated to walk and lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the babies clothes and hearing Emily say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Awww&lt;/span&gt;, how cute, OH &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; adorable" made me think how great for her. To have a sibling for life. A friend. A playmate. But also someone new to share in the wonderful journey from pregnancy to motherhood and then some. She is just that age I think she would enjoy it (most of the time, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivation here I come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3118656624499038171?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3118656624499038171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3118656624499038171&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3118656624499038171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3118656624499038171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-day.html' title='Good Day!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-2985719882078273378</id><published>2009-07-13T13:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:29:12.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SltrjEeHiII/AAAAAAAAAns/r4zHoZwhVQA/s1600-h/100_1660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357994431926995074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SltrjEeHiII/AAAAAAAAAns/r4zHoZwhVQA/s320/100_1660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There she is going into the pool, without me, without a bubble or arm flote thingees. Today was her first official swim lesson. She did pretty good. She did slip near the wall and went under a bit but she was ok. But when it came to her turn to try her "freestyle arms" she said she had to go potty. So her instructer put her on the wall and she came to me. I looked everywhere and could not find a bathroom...ugh...so I took her to sqauat by the car. I told her this would be our secret. Nothing happened. I kind of thought she was scared. When we got back to the pool she floated on her back and tried the backstroke, but when it came to "freestyle arms" she said she had to pee again. My poor baby. I ordered her &lt;a href="http://www.swimoutlet.com/product_p/14015.htm"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, a friend of mine who has a pool uses this for her kids and they do so well. A little extra confidence. Well hers did not come in yet, I am guessing tomorrow night. One more day without a bubble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never took lessons as a kid. Sometimes at camp I would take lessons, but always was in the beginners group because of lack of skills. Eventually at like age 11 or so maybe older I taught myself....it just clicked. I am not a great swimmer but I can. I wish I had signed her up when she was younger... I hope she does better tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357994443514221266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SltrjvouktI/AAAAAAAAAn0/0bFdn80cbKE/s320/100_1680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After her lessons we went for a short walk on the boardwalk in town. It goes through &lt;a href="http://www.whitememorialcc.org/"&gt;White Memorial conservation&lt;/a&gt; its a large wildlife refuge, nature center etc... This trail goes through part of the property. The walkway is very narrow and kinda rickity so we didn't go far... heck if you cross paths with someone its a tight squeeze. But it was really pretty, we'll have to venture there again some afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357994444044251362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SltrjxnGMOI/AAAAAAAAAn8/eHegqLTuw_Q/s320/100_1692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-2985719882078273378?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/2985719882078273378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=2985719882078273378&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2985719882078273378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2985719882078273378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/07/swim-lessons.html' title='Swim lessons'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SltrjEeHiII/AAAAAAAAAns/r4zHoZwhVQA/s72-c/100_1660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5036131959849885729</id><published>2009-07-11T11:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T11:48:34.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep, babies and swimming</title><content type='html'>I don't want to jinx us, but the sun has been a wonderful addition to my week. I did some yard work yesterday and some reading. For the first time this summer we were outside all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been struggling to stay motivated with this "life change" and decided to try ww meetings again. Just knowing someone else will know if you gained or loss seems to motivate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally slept well last night. The three nights prior I woke up around 4:30am and couldn't fall back to sleep until like 7am or so. One of those nights I almost had a mini melt down. I felt like at that moment I was too late to have another baby. I was certain that I was too old, that I didn't have enough time to lose the weight I wanted to and I would be too old to use the fertility coverage if it came to that. It was just so real, it felt like the end. But then I had a dream that someone wanted us to adopt their baby boy- I was thrilled. So who knows what my subconscious was trying to tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I feel like I have nothing to blog about. I took pictures the other day to post and now I've misplaced my camera. Maybe I should find that today. I am hopefully heading to the beach (shore) this week and also probably checking out the town beach (lake) and see if its worth getting a pass to. I know a lot of people who go (one of who annoys me some- when it came to school politics- but that part of our relationship is over) I know Em will have a blast. Also Emily starts swimming lessons Monday for 3 wks (there goes my sleeping in). I'm looking forward to seeing her do this, its her first time too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5036131959849885729?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5036131959849885729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5036131959849885729&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5036131959849885729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5036131959849885729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/07/sleep-babies-and-swimming.html' title='sleep, babies and swimming'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7755437100025918781</id><published>2009-07-03T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T01:35:26.055-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitor</title><content type='html'>We have a lot of toad visitors in my yard, but this guy startled Em tonight. Just hanging onto the garage. Sorry the picture is blurry- couldn't get a good shot in the dark carrying a ton of crap, lol. But he is cute isn't he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sk15ytRdfzI/AAAAAAAAAnk/hGU6sgLDag8/s1600-h/100_1648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354069444066639666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sk15ytRdfzI/AAAAAAAAAnk/hGU6sgLDag8/s320/100_1648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7755437100025918781?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7755437100025918781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7755437100025918781&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7755437100025918781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7755437100025918781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/07/visitor.html' title='Visitor'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sk15ytRdfzI/AAAAAAAAAnk/hGU6sgLDag8/s72-c/100_1648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-1866843258973211436</id><published>2009-07-02T23:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:21:29.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My finger nails are dirty :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been working on my deck furniture. Scrubbing the dirt away so I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;water seal&lt;/span&gt; them. But since all it has been doing lately is raining I have been out during the few minutes of sun. I have scrubbed 2 chairs and a side table...still have 2 chairs, large table, 2 gliders and a lounge chair to scrub-then to water seal them all. Hoping to get some sun in the morning tomorrow.  I'm looking forward to finishing the lounge----can't wait to sit in the sun and read.......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ahhhhh&lt;/span&gt; the life...At the rate this summer is going I will need to get a big umbrella for that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lounge&lt;/span&gt; chair :(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354067864732906962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sk14Wxy9NdI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Myk52YYFUwY/s320/100_1625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354067870519182626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sk14XHWgxSI/AAAAAAAAAnM/M2jnP7j46vA/s320/100_1627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354067877425672658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sk14XhFJcdI/AAAAAAAAAnU/6-tkAR5y81o/s320/100_1628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354067888330597410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sk14YJtFZCI/AAAAAAAAAnc/knzXgfk6V-Q/s320/100_1629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-1866843258973211436?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/1866843258973211436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=1866843258973211436&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1866843258973211436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1866843258973211436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-between-rain.html' title='My finger nails are dirty :('/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sk14Wxy9NdI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Myk52YYFUwY/s72-c/100_1625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7862534216675432340</id><published>2009-06-30T00:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T00:17:25.072-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is one week of new diet, time to weigh in. Scarry!&lt;br /&gt;Feet hurt. Not sure why.&lt;br /&gt;Tired but must keep reading (Dark Summer by Iris Johansen)&lt;br /&gt;I hate weeding my garden....Oh I will have to take pics of my garden tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Good Night.....see ya at weigh in ......................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7862534216675432340?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7862534216675432340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7862534216675432340&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7862534216675432340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7862534216675432340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/06/tomorrow-is-one-week-of-new-diet-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5012179848926720771</id><published>2009-06-26T10:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T10:52:47.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess the rain is here to stay....</title><content type='html'>I made a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cup&lt;/span&gt; of coffee and was heading to the deck to drink it quietly with nature. But its raining .....AGAIN! So I am in here on the computer drinking it. I wanted to read today too...out on the deck.....But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nooooooo&lt;/span&gt;. Getting depressing here in CT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am dying to read a ton this summer. Emily has a library card and we go to get her books quite often. I didn't get my own library card because at the time my license didn't show the new address and I had no proof I lived here. (Em got hers through school) But can I tell you, I haven't had a library card in like 15 yrs. The books I've read have been my own or borrowed. I was planning on getting my own yesterday and getting a new book to read. But I walked into the adult section of the library and froze. I didn't even know where or how to look for a book. In my old city they used computers to look up books now, not card catalogs in drawers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. But this library I could figure out where that may be. But me feeling silly decided not to ask or find out. Another day I guess. But how silly. I'm an adult and can't use the library. Thank god I have a ton of books here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5012179848926720771?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5012179848926720771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5012179848926720771&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5012179848926720771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5012179848926720771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-guess-rain-is-here-to-stay.html' title='I guess the rain is here to stay....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-6279841053921665031</id><published>2009-06-25T14:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T15:00:21.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This weather has been crazy. One minute rain, the next a peep from the sun. I finally got out to the garden to weed some (boy do I hate weeding) I get so tired, so quickly! Way out of shape. I am dripping with sweat-lovely picture- sorry!! But the plants are growing despite the puddles they've had to endure this past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to story time today, Emily enjoyed that. Most of the kids headed to the park after-but I didn't feel like it...had to weed! Looking forward to April's baby shower Saturday. Can I just tell you-I can't seem to find my scotch tape. Found two rolls but both ran out before I could finish wrapping her gift-what the heck!! I know I have some....but I don't feel like going out now...Maybe some will just appear somewhere. I need a vacation...a mini one would be nice...I would love to go to the beach with no one to bother me so I could relax and read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I cheated and stepped on the scale this morning -3.2lbs woo hoo!! I hope I can stay focused!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-6279841053921665031?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/6279841053921665031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=6279841053921665031&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6279841053921665031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6279841053921665031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-weather-has-been-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4037873038698572900</id><published>2009-06-23T12:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:06:03.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='struggles'/><title type='text'>fingers crossed</title><content type='html'>It scary to think I've said this a million times before...But this time I hope its the last. I've started a new 'diet', 'lifestyle change'...whatever you want to call it. I need to get me back. My hubby is doing it with me, so hopefully we can support one another. So far so good today....and one day at a time is all I can handle.  Next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tues&lt;/span&gt; morning when I weigh in, I hope that can motivate me to go another week. Tonight we are having my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FIL&lt;/span&gt; over for dinner to celebrate father's day- I made a yummy pasta salad, low fat version...and Saturday is &lt;a href="http://smitty76.blogspot.com/"&gt;April's&lt;/a&gt; baby shower (but I will be with &lt;a href="http://chele76.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so we can be good together)....but other than that I can be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and on the school front....I got an email from one of the other board members who basically vented and got things off her chest. So she could feel better, she accused me of not sticking up for myself and making her feel alienated. I just want to knock her out. I did not reply. She is gone, her child has graduated and she has nothing to do with the school as of June 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. She has been a pain in my butt all year. She is also the woman who through a tantrum at our end of the year meeting because a vote didn't go her way. Then she wrote a letter about it to all board members hoping someone would side with her. We all think she is losing it.  The sad thing is we get along when we aren't talking school. But now, I don't think I can be friends with her, not after this. I don't think it was her intentions but she made me mad and upset. She needs to let it go and get a life.  Grown ups....really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4037873038698572900?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4037873038698572900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4037873038698572900&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4037873038698572900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4037873038698572900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/06/fingers-crossed.html' title='fingers crossed'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8464615894295466451</id><published>2009-06-20T19:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T19:18:05.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting paranoid....</title><content type='html'>in my old age. We had a birthday party this morning. It was for one of the boys in Emily's class and I am pretty good friends with his Mom. When were getting to leave she invited us to stick around, so we did. Then the kids went swimming and then we were invited to stay for burgers. Well we ended up staying for 8hrs, the kids had a blast and us Moms (her SIL &amp;amp; I) had a nice time chatting and had a beverage or two. But on my drive home and now..... I am kinda anxious and worried that I overstayed my welcome. I mean I really do not think so, we had an awesome time. But I am surely getting paranoid and I am sitting here worrying about what they are thinking. I am losing my mind. Its not like I just didn't leave- I'm crazy! Its official!! When did this happen?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8464615894295466451?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8464615894295466451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8464615894295466451&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8464615894295466451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8464615894295466451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-paranoid.html' title='Getting paranoid....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-1971875548168169241</id><published>2009-06-19T18:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:10:20.539-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relaxing'/><title type='text'>Almost back to Normal......</title><content type='html'>I finally had a day of doing nothing. It felt so good. School is out but I was at the school everyday this week to clean and start painting. Its looking good. I slept late and then headed to Walmart for a few odds and ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emily's graduation and dance recital was so much fun. Looking forward to a summer of hanging at the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349209343033461058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sjw1jmC1yUI/AAAAAAAAAms/80QI3jKjNj8/s320/watermarked+graduation+100_1495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349209345823937586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sjw1jwcJFDI/AAAAAAAAAm0/e4QL2BanaUE/s320/tap+Wm100_1508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349209350622841138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sjw1kCUSiTI/AAAAAAAAAm8/FJOJVzoYz3I/s320/tap+Wm100_1513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh and did you guys see &lt;a href="http://www.myfoxmemphis.com/dpp/news/offbeat/dpg_christmas_photo_in_czech_ad_lwf_061109_2563316"&gt;this story&lt;/a&gt;? I'm adding a watermark to any of my photos that I post. How crazy?? I would be livid. Kinda scary. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-1971875548168169241?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/1971875548168169241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=1971875548168169241&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1971875548168169241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1971875548168169241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/06/almost-back-to-normal.html' title='Almost back to Normal......'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sjw1jmC1yUI/AAAAAAAAAms/80QI3jKjNj8/s72-c/watermarked+graduation+100_1495.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7271421666765849550</id><published>2009-06-11T23:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:41:18.167-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware...Crabby Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so this week has been super hectic. But its also rainy and muggy. I hate muggy. I'm also noticing that my house starts to smell damp when it is muggy. I am very sensitive to smells. I love good smells....flowers, perfume, clean clothes, shampoo...you name it, if it smells good I love it. But on the other hand I hate stinky smells.....feet, garbage, kitty litter, bad breath, BO, dirty clothes....ugh I can smell it a mile away. Oh and when I am sick or feeling sick....Smells bother me no matter what. I once refused to wear my favorite perfume for a LONG time because I was wearing while I had a migraine and got ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my house smells muggy. My house smells from cleaning products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some air &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;freshener&lt;/span&gt; STAT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sorry I had to vent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7271421666765849550?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7271421666765849550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7271421666765849550&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7271421666765849550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7271421666765849550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/06/bewarecrabby-post.html' title='Beware...Crabby Post'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7724937187256775542</id><published>2009-06-04T16:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:34:24.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My new friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SigvyJPJSfI/AAAAAAAAAmM/FQZwzhmpxh8/s1600-h/mojito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343573496394500594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SigvyJPJSfI/AAAAAAAAAmM/FQZwzhmpxh8/s320/mojito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7724937187256775542?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7724937187256775542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7724937187256775542&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7724937187256775542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7724937187256775542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-new-friend.html' title='My new friend'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SigvyJPJSfI/AAAAAAAAAmM/FQZwzhmpxh8/s72-c/mojito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4817616420259785190</id><published>2009-06-01T12:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:26:35.738-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Still busy busy busy</title><content type='html'>I am getting ready to wait in line for at least 3hrs to buy tickets to my daughter's dance recital. Can you believe these Mom's get there 3hrs + to buy tickets.....Holy crap. Thankfully the dance &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;instructor&lt;/span&gt; told me about it or I would have gotten there at 4pm to find a line a mile long. Wish me luck!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4817616420259785190?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4817616420259785190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4817616420259785190&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4817616420259785190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4817616420259785190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/06/still-busy-busy-busy.html' title='Still busy busy busy'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5814475794655205440</id><published>2009-05-30T11:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T11:19:18.115-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Off to a wedding today. Not thrilled to go. Hope its a good time. I hate dressing up for these things when I am overweight. UGH. Hope everyone has a nice day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5814475794655205440?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5814475794655205440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5814475794655205440&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5814475794655205440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5814475794655205440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/05/off-to-wedding-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7041505989861290561</id><published>2009-05-28T16:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T16:22:01.834-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Round and round....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sh7xDaMUAFI/AAAAAAAAAmE/FoFpBESPnDo/s1600-h/hamster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340971248980852818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sh7xDaMUAFI/AAAAAAAAAmE/FoFpBESPnDo/s320/hamster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I feel like I haven't stopped in weeks. Round and round I go. Tonight is my last board meeting for the year. Two more weeks of school. The last week of school will be crazy. That wed is Em's graduation, Thurs is her dress rehearsal, Friday is her last day of school, Sat is her big recital! Oh and I just found out that Monday the tickets go on sale from 4-7...But people line up really really early!! Like hours early! can you believe it...last yr they went on sale on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; morning at 9am and people got there at like 4:30am.....holy hell!! CRAZY! When will the madness end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7041505989861290561?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7041505989861290561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7041505989861290561&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7041505989861290561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7041505989861290561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/05/round-and-round.html' title='Round and round....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sh7xDaMUAFI/AAAAAAAAAmE/FoFpBESPnDo/s72-c/hamster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-6377058915464480659</id><published>2009-05-24T23:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:46:47.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Its official...I'm a klutz</title><content type='html'>Thursday night while making dinner I spilled my drink (my very red drink) on my white shirt. While eating dinner I spilled the same drink on my white shirt two more times. Then I spilled the same bottle (of very red drink) onto the table and onto my shirt. This beverage was not even alcoholic....Jim thought it was hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I fell in the shower. Our tub is very slippery, I purchased a mat for it. Said mat wasn't present this morning. Bam...I fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my husband if I fall one more time its off to the Dr I go....Maybe I am having a stroke (jk) or I am just a plain old klutz.....(haven't been this klutzy since my pregnancy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone is enjoying their Memorial Day weekend. We just got back from the drive-in, we had an excellent time!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-6377058915464480659?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/6377058915464480659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=6377058915464480659&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6377058915464480659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6377058915464480659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-officialim-klutz.html' title='Its official...I&apos;m a klutz'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-6876929753702812210</id><published>2009-05-20T14:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T14:42:41.799-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I fell yesterday! Head first to the ground. Fell on my knees mostly-they hurt. I got so shook up I almost passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped for dinner on our way home from a Tball game. A little burger place on the way home. We had just finished dinner and its attached to a Carvel, so I headed in for a soft serve to share with Em. We were outside and I was walking and bam I fell. There was a step, I guess I missed it but I don't really know. I felt like I was going to fall and break something or hit my face. I just sat there dazed and looked toward Jim and he was just sitting there looking in my direction...I was like "Jim" but I don't think I said it very loudly. I was like why isn't he running to help me? There was a table in between us, so he didn't see me. All of a sudden there were 3 men -who did see- there to help me up. I was still looking at Jim like help...but still he didn't see me. I walked over and was like why didn't you help me, I fell. He was like are you ok? I was NO I FELL!! He didn't see it at all, he felt so bad. It was just so weird I was so shaky and in pain. I walked over to the car and when I sat down my knees were KILLING me, I just wanted to cry...from pain and embarrassment. Then I was getting all hot and shaky and my hearing was "muffled"...I knew I was getting ready to faint. Jim ran to get me some ice for my neck-helps with the fainting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ok. Some pain in my knees and still a little shaken up. But fine. But I still really don't know what happened. It was just a strange experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-6876929753702812210?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/6876929753702812210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=6876929753702812210&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6876929753702812210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6876929753702812210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-fell-yesterday-head-first-to-ground.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-531170206635407301</id><published>2009-05-19T14:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T14:27:23.424-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten vs Fall Baby</title><content type='html'>So funny, when I first sent Emily to preschool...I was like "if she's ready, she's ready. If she's not, she's not. But now I am so on the fence. I have no doubt in my mind that she is ready and will do fine. But our town has full day kindergarten 9-3pm. But she can go to preschool again and her teacher believes it couldn't hurt and she would only benefit from another year to mature (how mature can a 4 yr old get?) We had Kindergarten orientation today, I went just to go. She was fine, she isn't shy or afraid. She would have stayed there all day. She doesn't even look over her head to see where I am. I worry about friends, she made friends and they will be going on...she will make new friends but??? On the other hand she is perfectly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; with going to preschool again. I guess I should just follow her lead. I hate having the decision....we are one of a handful of states that still give the option 4 by Dec 31st is eligible for K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do? Do you have a fall baby?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-531170206635407301?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/531170206635407301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=531170206635407301&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/531170206635407301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/531170206635407301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/05/kindergarten-vs-fall-baby.html' title='Kindergarten vs Fall Baby'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5891820443378165735</id><published>2009-05-18T12:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T12:15:53.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>Why is it ? When your computer dies, goes on the fritz, gets moody...you lose your mind too. I was without mine for a week, but it feels like a month. I still can't quite get into the swing of things. I have so many things to do for the school, for myself-never mind all the blogs I want to catch up on. My computer is my lifeline, its official. Its crazy how much you rely on things like your car, cell, computer, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TIVO&lt;/span&gt;...and when they're gone...your lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had enough things die on me in 2009, dear God are we through? Maybe good things are to come....maybe that baby I'm hoping for? I don't think I can take one more thing breaking on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*On a happier note, Emily and I went to the drive in Saturday night, it was fun. We had a blast. Monsters vs. Aliens and Wolverine: origins. Both good!! Oh and after pick up at school-off to Ikea with Chele-woo hoo *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5891820443378165735?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5891820443378165735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5891820443378165735&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5891820443378165735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5891820443378165735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/05/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-6149333869864285160</id><published>2009-05-14T12:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:23:42.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!</title><content type='html'>Hi People, I am back. I feel like I have been gone forever, so many blogs to catch up on. My computer died last week although it feels like longer. My hard drive is toast, I have all my photos on there and found out it will cost like $600 to "maybe" retrieve them-no guarantees. I will have to wait on that because we also had to buy a new computer. UGH. Seriously how many more things can die/break on me this year. Both cars and my computer?? Seriously I give up. Luckily I forgot I had some pictures on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;snapfish&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shutterfly&lt;/span&gt; etc. So not all is lost but I had TONS of pictures on my computer. My computer wasn't even 4yrs old and I hadn't backed them up yet. I've learned my lesson (I hope) and will do a backup monthly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is everyone? I can't wait to check everyone out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-6149333869864285160?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/6149333869864285160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=6149333869864285160&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6149333869864285160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6149333869864285160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-218765053668371263</id><published>2009-04-30T13:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:45:01.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Song help...</title><content type='html'>I am looking for songs- kinda "life songs" for example Michael Buble "this crazy life" kinda making a compilation....any suggestions or ideas....no need for the work life in it- just good songs like "stand by me" etc.... Help I am drawing a blank!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-218765053668371263?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/218765053668371263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=218765053668371263&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/218765053668371263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/218765053668371263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/song-help.html' title='Song help...'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-2753512219543372564</id><published>2009-04-30T10:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T10:47:08.359-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poison Ivy</title><content type='html'>I haven't had in years...since I was a kid. Well people living in the country has its perks, but it also has its downside....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Poison&lt;/span&gt; Ivy. I have it and it looks gross. I didn't even touch what I thought was Poison Ivy, but while weeding I must have pulled some PI roots. That day I didn't wear gloves because I thought I would just pull a few and then go in. UGH. I'm not sure I want to be a gardener, between the spiders and the poison ivy....help me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-2753512219543372564?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/2753512219543372564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=2753512219543372564&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2753512219543372564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2753512219543372564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/poison-ivy.html' title='Poison Ivy'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-1535967744260076830</id><published>2009-04-23T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:54:19.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Plumber.....</title><content type='html'>so for the past 2 days John the plumber has been here working on a problem. Well John has this young man with him-lets call him the "apprentice". The way my house is built (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tri&lt;/span&gt;-level) they are directly below me and I can hear every word they say....John in singing. When the 'apprentice' walked in he made a b-line to the window where my kitty Willow was sitting, she jumped off to great him....He says to me " She looks like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;torty&lt;/span&gt;" I was like "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;" then he says " you wanna know how I know" again I was like "um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;" he goes on to tell me that " they are known for some marking on her nose". He is so weird. Yesterday he kept coming upstairs and petting my other kitty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bubba&lt;/span&gt;...and looks at the computer and says "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;XP&lt;/span&gt;?" I was like seriously dude, go back downstairs. I'm afraid that posting this story or telling my hubby just doesn't do him justice, I wish I could hide a video camera. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will tell you this, I am dying to take a shower. He cut off our water last night and then said we could turn it on, but we didn't have hot water this morning. UGH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-1535967744260076830?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/1535967744260076830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=1535967744260076830&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1535967744260076830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1535967744260076830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/plumber.html' title='The Plumber.....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5159358336986967435</id><published>2009-04-21T11:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T11:31:32.147-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain really can bring you down....</title><content type='html'>I can't believe its almost May. I am supposed to be working on losing weight so I can try for another baby. I wanted 2009 to be that year, it had to be that year....I am too close to 40. But I've now wasted 4 months. Time flies. I need something to keep me focused...any ideas. Like something always in my face saying think baby/diet!! I have found the perfect 'bad' photo for inspiration, I just need to find that 'good' photo for inspiration. I also need to make an appointment at my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;obgyn&lt;/span&gt;....dreading that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to go day by day...today so far I am doing well with points and I plan on hitting the treadmill in a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5159358336986967435?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5159358336986967435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5159358336986967435&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5159358336986967435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5159358336986967435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/rain-really-can-bring-you-down.html' title='Rain really can bring you down....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3929995738658611048</id><published>2009-04-17T14:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:32:43.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear</title><content type='html'>I have a fear, a REAL fear of spiders. Most people (my family) laugh at me and usually say "its just a bug". Well when I am near them or see them, I get sweaty, my heart pounds faster and I get very shaky. I am afraid of those suckers. I sooooo try not to be, I say oh its just another bug...but never fails when I see one I freak out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, living where I do, there are spiders everywhere. I've learned to pick my battles. Little house spiders don't freak me out (I don't like them-but). Its when they look like tarantulas...I know ha ha ha...but I don't mean huge like tarantulas...I mean big bodies and those fang thingees. Does that make sense..... I can tolerate the small bodies and long skinny legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway...I made my way outside for some fresh air, hoping not to cough all over the place. As Emily and I were pulling up "weebs" we must have seen 20+spiders. Not huge, but not small. Like dime sized bodies. They were running all over the place. Of course because they had those thick bodies.....eeeewwww. Not sure I can do this garden thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey gardeners....The bed I am working in has been neglected for years, is that why there are so many spiders. Now that we've been ripping up their hiding spots. I know, I know spiders eat other bugs I get that. A few spiders here and there I can deal with ....sorta....but 20+ spiders running a muck....NOT COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, tell me what I wanna hear...........please????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3929995738658611048?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3929995738658611048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3929995738658611048&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3929995738658611048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3929995738658611048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3819665338908087136</id><published>2009-04-16T16:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T16:54:51.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Voice.......</title><content type='html'>Again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I get a cold or something like a cold......my voice takes off. This is officially the first day without a voice, it was kinda horse yesterday.  I wonder how long it will last this time. Last year this time I lost it for almost 3 weeks!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3819665338908087136?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3819665338908087136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3819665338908087136&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3819665338908087136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3819665338908087136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-voice.html' title='No Voice.......'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-1398555281157595589</id><published>2009-04-15T09:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:16:39.799-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes.....</title><content type='html'>They're supposed to be fun right?? Well lets go back a few days.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday after Em got her ears pierced and was screaming bloody murder. I was trying to calm her down and comfort her. I noticed an eyelash on her cheek. I said to her "ooh lets make a wish" she looked at me funny. I explained that if she made a wish and then blew the eyelash off my  finger it would come true. She closed her eyes and wished hard. I reminded her she had to keep it secret or it wouldn't come true. The tears stopped and she was calm once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast fwd to last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim comes running downstairs with Em in his arms. She is crying and he is saying something about telling me because I was the only one who could fix it. She sits on my lap tears rolling down her face. She says to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em- "after I got my ears pierced, my eyebrow fell off and I made a wish.....I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;Me- " Em, calm down, what?"&lt;br /&gt;Em- " remember after I got my ears pierced, my eyebrow (eyelash) fell off and I made a wish. I don't want my wish to come true. I am scared. CRYING so hard.&lt;br /&gt;Me- " Em, what did you wish?"&lt;br /&gt;Em- " to go to the moon" CRYING HYSTERICALLY NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to laugh, its so cute-one of her tears fell on my hand and I made up  a new rule. If your crying and a tear falls on someone else you can trade a previously made wish. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Phewww&lt;/span&gt;! I saved the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine, her lying in bed crying because she was afraid her wish would come true. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-1398555281157595589?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/1398555281157595589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=1398555281157595589&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1398555281157595589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1398555281157595589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/wishes.html' title='Wishes.....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3764914002237791270</id><published>2009-04-14T12:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:37:55.064-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelation....</title><content type='html'>I just came home from the grocery store....I was starving which usually means lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt; snacks or foods. I did well. I bought tons of salad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fixins&lt;/span&gt; and veggies. I've been struggling to get on track with this diet and just have been going slowly. A few yrs back I just had a revelation and started eating better, joined WW with my cousin and lost 18lbs in 2months. I can do it again. So this morning I just felt like well I need to do this. I think I got the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mojo&lt;/span&gt; again. I have been doing a ton of yard work and it would be so much easier thinner-DUH!! And what a work out it is... Well I am off to weed weed weed!!! I would love to get my flowers in the garden this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3764914002237791270?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3764914002237791270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3764914002237791270&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3764914002237791270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3764914002237791270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/revelation.html' title='Revelation....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3621249800872227738</id><published>2009-04-13T10:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:38:06.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Connecticut....</title><content type='html'>that is where I was born and raised. I love living here. Its a small a state but filled with just about everything....cities, farms, suburbs, museums, colleges/universities, zoo, aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found this on a website and thought it was interesting about CT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1639 -- first constitution adopted, establishing representative government&lt;br /&gt;1656 -- first municipal public library in America, a bequest to the "towne of New Haven"&lt;br /&gt;1670 -- first survey for the first turnpike in America, between Norwich and New London&lt;br /&gt;1729 -- first medical diploma, granted by Yale University&lt;br /&gt;1764 -- first newspaper, &lt;a href="http://www.courant.com/"&gt;The Hartford Courant&lt;/a&gt;,  published since October 29, 1764&lt;br /&gt;1775 -- first submarine&lt;br /&gt;1783 -- first dictionary, published by Noah Webster, born in West Hartford&lt;br /&gt;1784 -- first law school in America, Litchfield Law School  (Graduates included John C. Calhoun, Aaron Burr, Horace Mann, Oliver Wolcott, Jr. and Noah Webster)&lt;br /&gt;1788 -- first State House in America, built after the Federal Constitution ratification&lt;br /&gt;1794 -- first cotton gin, Eli Whitney of New Haven patented this invention&lt;br /&gt;1803 -- first town library, tax-supported and organized in Salisbury&lt;br /&gt;1806 -- first factory town in America, planned and established in Seymour&lt;br /&gt;1808 -- first movable parts mass production in use, making clocks&lt;br /&gt;1810 -- first insurance company, ITT Hartford Group, Inc. (Officially opened for business and people were able to take insurance for the "loss of life or personal injury while journeying by railway or steamboat"&lt;br /&gt;1819 -- first industrial training school, established by Josiah Holbrook in Derby&lt;br /&gt;1836 -- first revolver&lt;br /&gt;1842 -- first public art museum&lt;br /&gt;1843 -- first portable typewriter 1844 -- first use of anesthesia&lt;br /&gt;1846 -- first sewing machine, Elias Howe procured a patent for the first practical sewing machine in 1846&lt;br /&gt;1853 -- first ice-making machine&lt;br /&gt;1858 -- first can opener&lt;br /&gt;1861 -- first Ph.D. Degree, Yale University awarded in Philosophy&lt;br /&gt;1868 -- first tape measure&lt;br /&gt;1877 -- first pay phone&lt;br /&gt;1877 -- first telephone exchange, established in Bridgeport&lt;br /&gt;1892 -- first collapsible toothpaste tube&lt;br /&gt;1895 -- first hamburger, served at Louie's Lunch in New Haven&lt;br /&gt;1900 -- first submarine&lt;br /&gt;1907 -- first permanent public planning body in America,Hartford's Commission on the City Plan&lt;br /&gt;1908 -- first lollipop&lt;br /&gt;1920 -- first Frisbee, Yale students discovered empty pie plates from Mrs. Frisbie Pies in Bridgeport could be sailed across the New Haven Green&lt;br /&gt;1933 -- first vacuum cleaner&lt;br /&gt;1934 -- first Polaroid camera&lt;br /&gt;1939 -- first FM radio station, WDRC-FM began broadcasting in Hartford&lt;br /&gt;1939 -- first helicopter, Igor Sikorsky designed the first successful helicopter in the            Western Hemisphere&lt;br /&gt;1948 -- first color television&lt;br /&gt;1949 -- first ultra high frequency UHF television station to operate on a daily basis,             KC2XAK in Bridgeport&lt;br /&gt;1954 -- first nuclear submarine, launched in New London&lt;br /&gt;1982 -- first artificial heart, Dr. Robert K. Jarvik, a Stamford native,invented the world's first artificial heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda cool. I worked for The Hartford, I drive by the first law school almost everyday. The frisbee-who knew that? What do you like about where you live?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3621249800872227738?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3621249800872227738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3621249800872227738&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3621249800872227738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3621249800872227738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/connecticut.html' title='Connecticut....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5405288410629426656</id><published>2009-04-12T20:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:09:30.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wish I was Here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5405288410629426656?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5405288410629426656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5405288410629426656&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5405288410629426656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5405288410629426656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/wish-i-was-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-6566276937444337221</id><published>2009-04-12T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T08:00:00.705-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoppy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sd44JQ_6X_I/AAAAAAAAAl0/FQP1SbMfHHA/s1600-h/easter-bunny.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322753541431517170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sd44JQ_6X_I/AAAAAAAAAl0/FQP1SbMfHHA/s320/easter-bunny.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hoppy Easter Every-bunny! I hope you have Egg-cellent day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-6566276937444337221?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/6566276937444337221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=6566276937444337221&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6566276937444337221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6566276937444337221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/hoppy-easter.html' title='Hoppy Easter'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sd44JQ_6X_I/AAAAAAAAAl0/FQP1SbMfHHA/s72-c/easter-bunny.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-987048054928123420</id><published>2009-04-11T14:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:16:16.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One week.......</title><content type='html'>Ok so today marks one week since starting WW AGAIN. I lost but hardly anything -.8. I guess at least I lost. I had a rough week, lets just say jelly beans are not my friends. Next week I will have a bigger lost, I just know it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily is loving her earrings, but what a PITA it is to clean them etc. She won't let me near them. Last night I was so upset with her I cried. I guess Jim was able to get to them today...hopefully the crying and screaming is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and we did a TON of work in the garden today. Jim headed out this morning to work out there with his Dad. Emily and I got dressed and headed out too. With all 10 of our hands ("B" was there too) we got it all cleared (5+years of weeds and neglect). I'll take pics later to show you the before and after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its raining now and I am cooking away!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-987048054928123420?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/987048054928123420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=987048054928123420&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/987048054928123420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/987048054928123420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-week.html' title='One week.......'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-2576628768429631515</id><published>2009-04-09T14:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T14:15:31.951-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Day!!</title><content type='html'>Emily got her ears pierced this morning. She had been asking about it for some time now. I wasn't sure when was the right time. I knew it would happen some day. After talking to another Mom at dance class I found out that her pediatrician did it, so I called and made an appointment. They were so nice. She cried of course, but she is thrilled!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sd46iCgB2-I/AAAAAAAAAl8/dm10vqhM170/s1600-h/100_0592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322756166059678690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sd46iCgB2-I/AAAAAAAAAl8/dm10vqhM170/s320/100_0592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried to get a cute picture of her face, but she wasn't having it. So here is her pretty pink earring! By the way, you never notice how different your kids ears are until you look at them...not the same shape and even a bit lopsided- oh but they are cute ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-2576628768429631515?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/2576628768429631515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=2576628768429631515&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2576628768429631515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2576628768429631515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-day.html' title='Big Day!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sd46iCgB2-I/AAAAAAAAAl8/dm10vqhM170/s72-c/100_0592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4794221114961379767</id><published>2009-04-08T16:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:22:14.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright its day 5 and so far so good. I haven't been great at counting/tracking my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pts&lt;/span&gt;...but I have been very aware of what I eat etc... I stepped on the scale today (which I try not to do) and it went down some. I did use our treadmill some this week which is positive. My basement creeps me out, ever since the mouse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;incident&lt;/span&gt;. Baby steps right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; and as far as this weather....enough with the snow. Today it has been snowing since 12:30pm or so, no accumulation but snowing none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello....Spring......Are you out there?????? We're waiting!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere Spring is laughing its arse off!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4794221114961379767?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4794221114961379767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4794221114961379767&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4794221114961379767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4794221114961379767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/alright-its-day-5-and-so-far-so-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-1842988473522878094</id><published>2009-04-07T16:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:27:38.582-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Country Drive</title><content type='html'>Emily had a birthday party this morning at a friend's house. After that I didn't feel like going home so we headed out for a drive. We ended up near Cornwall, CT. It has a very old covered bridge, Emily thought it was very cool. As we were driving we saw snow flakes-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt;- where is spring? I thought the flakes were because we were in the mountains, but when I got home to the hills it was snowing there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few photos of the &lt;a href="http://www.coveredbridgesite.com/ct/w_cornwall.html"&gt;Covered Bridge in West Cornwall CT&lt;/a&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322048083494459122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sdu2iNY8VvI/AAAAAAAAAls/uMF-mXc33Qg/s320/covered-bridge-entrance-west-cornwall-ct227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322048080091978930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sdu2iAtunLI/AAAAAAAAAlk/BCyZg4fgRe8/s320/covered+bridge+side+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the diet front, I am doing ok. Watching my pts but not always logging them. My hubby has been doing great, going on the treadmill everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-1842988473522878094?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/1842988473522878094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=1842988473522878094&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1842988473522878094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1842988473522878094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/country-drive.html' title='Country Drive'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sdu2iNY8VvI/AAAAAAAAAls/uMF-mXc33Qg/s72-c/covered-bridge-entrance-west-cornwall-ct227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7406516746384383627</id><published>2009-04-04T11:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T11:15:05.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day One</title><content type='html'>So this morning was the official weigh in....there were almost tears. I've &lt;strong&gt;gained 6lbs&lt;/strong&gt; since my last weigh in : (  Of course I haven't really tried anything. A walk here and there. Oh and I am sure the Easter candy and oreos that have been in my house haven't helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The counting has begun...and I need to keep focused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I feel like a bad Mom. Our town has updated their park and are having a grand re-opening and Easter egg hunt today, actually right now. With all the rain and wet I decided to sit it out. Emily doesn't know about it...But I feel like I should have taken her. We've already been to the park-its great, so much nicer than before (&lt;a href="http://stripeycatproduction.blogspot.com/index.html"&gt;keri&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://heathercarrier.blogspot.com/"&gt;heather&lt;/a&gt; wanna come up some nice day?) I have to admit part of me not going is I hate standing there alone while Em plays. I know people in town so I think I would have seen someone I know....but there would be so many people.....am I crazy. This weight just makes me feel so unworthy, like people won't like me because I am overweight. I already have an issue with feeling like people don't want to listen to me or hear what I have to say....sometimes I swear I say things and I feel like people don't even hear me....I've asked my husband if I speak quietly sometimes or do I say somethings in my head but feel like I spoke aloud. This summer I will have to make plans with people and make more in town friends. I think I may just get that beach pass....Em would love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7406516746384383627?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7406516746384383627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7406516746384383627&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7406516746384383627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7406516746384383627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-one.html' title='Day One'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8471640088208187514</id><published>2009-04-03T09:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:37:36.158-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Rain Go Away!!</title><content type='html'>It seems like spring is teasing us. One day beautiful, the next gloomy or freezing. Yesterday was gorgeous and I went and bought flowers and garden supplies, hoping today I could get dirty. Well, that's not going to happen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all who left messages yesterday, you all had some great ideas. I am going to use them all. One way to stay on track is blogging...everyday I am going to blog about it. I think some of my problem is I forget, I get comfortable and forget. If I blog everyday I am forced to remember. I am also going to start my WW weigh in tomorrow. I don't go to meetings but I will post my losses or gains so that I have to share it with someone, maybe that will motivate me to lose. I am counting today as well- why wait for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8471640088208187514?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8471640088208187514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8471640088208187514&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8471640088208187514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8471640088208187514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, Rain Go Away!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3431538763379353957</id><published>2009-04-02T15:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T15:23:17.767-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Can it be any nicer today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have been cleaning all day and kinda mopey.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Should have been outside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3431538763379353957?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3431538763379353957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3431538763379353957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3431538763379353957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3431538763379353957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/can-it-be-any-nicer-today-i-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5840986197101788018</id><published>2009-04-02T11:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T12:10:05.118-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation anyone???</title><content type='html'>I am looking for motivation. I have none. I need to lose weight, do yard work, do house work. I just can't seem to get going. The biggest issue is the weight. I have a wedding to go to at the end of May. Its a friend/ex co-worker of Jim's. I went to high school with her sister...her sister's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bff&lt;/span&gt; is a girl I wasn't fond of, I know its been YEARS and we've grown up, but I still don't wanna go because of my weight. I know she will be there. I've had time to lose weight but I've done nothing. I have 2 months to lose something. Then there is the dress, I have nothing. I refuse to buy something in this size. UGH. I need to count my points I need to walk everyday. Some friends in town have been walking while the kids are in school. I joined them the other day, they walk far like 3 1/2miles. Even though I am way over weight I can keep up with them. The hills are what kill me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;huffin&lt;/span&gt; and puffin. I know the weight plays are part in this, but ever since I had pneumonia in 2001 my lungs aren't what they used to be. I'd rather huff and puff alone. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. Oh and another need to lose weight. We have a beach in town (lake) and most of my friends get a season pass, which I would like to as well. But do I really wanna go to the beach. I wouldn't wear my bathing suit, but even shorts &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;eeww&lt;/span&gt;. I dunno. Besides all of these silly reasons, 2009 is my have another baby year. I refuse to start trying until I can lose 30-40lbs...I've lost 10 of it so far. Who knows if I will be able to have one on my own or will I need to go the fertility treatment route again???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any tips for motivation? Maybe a unflattering picture of me? I'm just not a morning person so I get up and it takes me time to get going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5840986197101788018?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5840986197101788018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5840986197101788018&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5840986197101788018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5840986197101788018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/04/motivation-anyone.html' title='Motivation anyone???'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-6724188410015029506</id><published>2009-03-31T23:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:27:32.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeeeeeeewwwww</title><content type='html'>I hate spiders. They completely freak me out. I am getting ready to go to bed and my cat- my baby- coughs something up, like a hair ball. He ate a HUMUNGO spider.....Eeeeewwww and out it came.... Eeeeeewwwww...Not sure if he'll be getting any kitty kisses anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I had to share, Jim would kill me if I woke him up to tell him that.... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-6724188410015029506?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/6724188410015029506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=6724188410015029506&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6724188410015029506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6724188410015029506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/eeeeeeeewwwww.html' title='Eeeeeeeewwwww'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-248129350310271713</id><published>2009-03-31T00:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T00:11:27.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here she is all shiny and new....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SdGX1hkx4PI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QAs0jj7rVcU/s1600-h/100_0541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319199580702761202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SdGX1hkx4PI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QAs0jj7rVcU/s320/100_0541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got some wheels..........Now where should I go??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-248129350310271713?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/248129350310271713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=248129350310271713&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/248129350310271713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/248129350310271713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/here-she-is-all-shiny-and-new.html' title='Here she is all shiny and new....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SdGX1hkx4PI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QAs0jj7rVcU/s72-c/100_0541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4546749016247421876</id><published>2009-03-29T17:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:00:00.272-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally.......freedom</title><content type='html'>I'm getting a new car (well new to me) Monday!! We spent alittle more and the mileage was a teeny bit more than we wanted-but its very nice-well kept- and the dealer who is selling it to us sold Jim his first car back in 1998. I was beginning to think that I would have to settle on the color and this one is blue like I wanted. We were going to look at a beige one same year alittle less money, but this one was loaded all the goodies and was blue. So I am happy. I'll take pics Monday and show off my new used 200__     _______!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4546749016247421876?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4546749016247421876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4546749016247421876&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4546749016247421876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4546749016247421876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/finallyfreedom.html' title='Finally.......freedom'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-6449698436876790875</id><published>2009-03-29T13:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T13:16:01.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sc5cXXDJJvI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Yt3jAM_Qjr8/s1600-h/100_0461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318289766365079282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sc5cXXDJJvI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Yt3jAM_Qjr8/s320/100_0461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sc5cXCiJ4pI/AAAAAAAAAlM/DzZToD_3tjI/s1600-h/100_0466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318289760858006162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sc5cXCiJ4pI/AAAAAAAAAlM/DzZToD_3tjI/s320/100_0466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Mommy bought these for me....so cool. I need to find the Edward box!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-6449698436876790875?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/6449698436876790875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=6449698436876790875&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6449698436876790875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6449698436876790875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-mommy-bought-these-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sc5cXXDJJvI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Yt3jAM_Qjr8/s72-c/100_0461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7423870995356036031</id><published>2009-03-28T09:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T09:59:32.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please visit my bloggy friend Becky over at &lt;a href="http://www.terenceandbecky.com/"&gt;The Branches &lt;/a&gt;she's a wonderful blog designer!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318237612964588674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sc4s7ofgLII/AAAAAAAAAlE/q5G04Y4CXjw/s320/blogbutton2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7423870995356036031?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7423870995356036031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7423870995356036031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7423870995356036031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7423870995356036031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/please-visit-my-bloggy-friend-becky.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sc4s7ofgLII/AAAAAAAAAlE/q5G04Y4CXjw/s72-c/blogbutton2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3064391432643424821</id><published>2009-03-27T15:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T15:03:06.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Blogoversary to me!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't believe it was a year ago. So many things have changed. My condo sold. We moved to the "country". It seems like just yesterday. I've met so many wonderful people. Thank you. I know I have been quiet, but I have been reading your blogs. I am so glad to have met you all!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3064391432643424821?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3064391432643424821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3064391432643424821&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3064391432643424821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3064391432643424821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-blogoversary-to-me-i-cant-believe.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5919392747586272087</id><published>2009-03-26T12:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T12:42:00.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is my blogoversary- I can't believe it....I feel like we should have a party!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still looking at used cars, what a PITA! Last night I drove a car that I like, it wasn't something I thought I would like but it was nice. They were such weasels! They raised the price and tried to get us to go up higher than what we were looking for. When I got home I checked their website and saw the car and what it was listed as....they only came down like $500. I was so irritated.  I understand how the world works, I realize they want to make money BUT COME ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are off to look at a few more tonight. We're beginning to think we need to raise our price a little more so we can get what we want. So confused. Buying a new car is so much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish us luck. I want two cars again!! I miss being able to just go wherever I want. I want my wheels back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5919392747586272087?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5919392747586272087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5919392747586272087&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5919392747586272087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5919392747586272087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/tomorrow-is-my-blogoversary-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8488260179904720778</id><published>2009-03-24T14:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T14:50:46.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! Sorry I have been so  MIA lately... I am just sooooo spent. The end of the school year is stressing me, I can't decide whether I want to do the Co-director thing again... The teachers keep reinforcing why I don't wanna do it-long story- I wish I could post all about it, but with privacy etc ... But I may end up doing it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my Twilight dvd Saturday, but I haven't watched it all the way. Just haven't had the time. My MIL's surprise party was Sunday and that was fun. She was surprised and everyone had a nice time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to look at another car tomorrow night, Jim test drove it today. Hopefully it'll work out and we may have a second car by this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is warmer some days and then the next it is freezing- It snowed here Sunday for a bit. I missed it since I was at the party in the "city" but people here told me I missed the flurries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want spring. I want a vacation. I want a drink!! :) Hope everyone is doing well....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8488260179904720778?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8488260179904720778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8488260179904720778&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8488260179904720778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8488260179904720778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-everyone-sorry-i-have-been-so-mia.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8359816913066559479</id><published>2009-03-17T20:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T20:04:04.151-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If there ever was a time....</title><content type='html'>for the bloggy network to help, now is the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send prayers and strong vibes to my friend &lt;a href="http://smitty76.blogspot.com/"&gt;April&lt;/a&gt;, her hubby Big D and their precious little Hunter.  They could use all the positive, healthy, strong vibes they can get. The next 24 hours will be very difficult for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8359816913066559479?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8359816913066559479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8359816913066559479&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8359816913066559479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8359816913066559479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-there-ever-was-time.html' title='If there ever was a time....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8911329726796147625</id><published>2009-03-17T13:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T14:44:59.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh its so nice out!!</title><content type='html'>Emily and I just spent an hour outside clearning old leaves.....Of course now I am wondering was it too soon? I found bulbs popping....are they ok now without leaves covering them? Well here are my pics....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314228791198715170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb_u7fqNjSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/bMVXmxyJ2FE/s320/100_0209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb_ohcE6KyI/AAAAAAAAAkc/skTnWqM48Lo/s1600-h/100_0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314221746490583842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb_ohcE6KyI/AAAAAAAAAkc/skTnWqM48Lo/s320/100_0212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; not sure what to do with this ugly bucket, but that it is a huge eye sore...maybe fill it in with plants?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb_of49z9II/AAAAAAAAAkM/BNYs9w2bxpQ/s1600-h/100_0210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314221719885706370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb_of49z9II/AAAAAAAAAkM/BNYs9w2bxpQ/s320/100_0210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314221763340849074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb_oia2Uz7I/AAAAAAAAAks/_jrxGBs00GM/s320/100_0237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314221755726894754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb_oh-fBFqI/AAAAAAAAAkk/gqSfJJEdza0/s320/100_0232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314222402291882754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb_pHnIH2wI/AAAAAAAAAk0/YOq3pDqpBio/s320/100_0234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8911329726796147625?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8911329726796147625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8911329726796147625&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8911329726796147625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8911329726796147625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/ahhh-its-so-nice-out.html' title='Ahhh its so nice out!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb_u7fqNjSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/bMVXmxyJ2FE/s72-c/100_0209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5003971168320197564</id><published>2009-03-17T11:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:30:09.218-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A change is coming</title><content type='html'>Spring is coming.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb-_-kMRZAI/AAAAAAAAAj8/KhdlKcX71-M/s1600-h/100_0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314177166908417026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb-_-kMRZAI/AAAAAAAAAj8/KhdlKcX71-M/s320/100_0171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everything is waking up.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314177182681279346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb-__e80K3I/AAAAAAAAAkE/CrYHNKsqrSY/s320/100_0173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did some yard work yesterday, not much, but some. I am planning on heading out there soon to do some more. I have no idea where to start. I have never gardened at all. I have a book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Learn-Garden-DK-Publishing/dp/0756634431"&gt;learn to garden&lt;/a&gt;, my Mother-in-law- a avid gardener bought for me. Emily is loving it and helped so much, I need to head out and get her some kid tools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All you gardeners, any tips, suggestions? Any advice welcome! I want to plant some veggies and misc plants and flowers. Seeds? plants? roses? Hydrangea? lilacs? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, some more change... My hubby had a breakfast meeting with the VP from the company who owns his office and many changes are coming to his office and ALL GOOD!! Some of the changes might be GREAT for us!! Keep your fingers crossed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far...Loving the changes coming my way!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and I plan on taking some pics while I am outside. There are some major problem spots, get your thinking caps on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5003971168320197564?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5003971168320197564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5003971168320197564&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5003971168320197564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5003971168320197564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/change-is-coming.html' title='A change is coming'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sb-_-kMRZAI/AAAAAAAAAj8/KhdlKcX71-M/s72-c/100_0171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-2452740022859271486</id><published>2009-03-16T18:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T18:32:34.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Emily had an interesting question for me this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily-"Mommy, how can you tell if a cat is a boy or a girl?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me-" It's hard to tell, but sometimes the vet can tell you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily- "Mommy, how did the Doctor know I was a girl?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-2452740022859271486?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/2452740022859271486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=2452740022859271486&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2452740022859271486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2452740022859271486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/emily-had-interesting-question-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8722381442014800284</id><published>2009-03-14T20:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T20:49:57.645-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's over....</title><content type='html'>Thank God!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's coming to an end. I had PMS, probably for the first time ever. It was a doozy. I have never felt that way before. But it is over. I did get my period and although I am still in a hormonal induced coma,I am no longer looking to injur anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did some shopping and had a great sandwich with my cousin. We were both having a slow motion kind of a day.  After shopping for a few bargains we got some coffee and headed home to chatted it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice day!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8722381442014800284?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8722381442014800284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8722381442014800284&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8722381442014800284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8722381442014800284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s over....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4350142821800798346</id><published>2009-03-06T17:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T17:13:17.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress Part 2</title><content type='html'>UGH!! Double UGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all I must thank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chele&lt;/span&gt; for the chocolate suggestion....Yesterday I was losing my mind. I never felt that way. I was losing my patience with Emily, more than normal. I had a few pimples and was starting to connect the dots-no not on my face &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. I think I was experiencing some sort of PMS. While having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pcos&lt;/span&gt; I struggle with irregular cycles. Since having Em I have become some what normal...so maybe I am getting symptoms too. Well after a much need text &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;convo&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chele&lt;/span&gt;....she suggested chocolate (not a huge fan-weird I know) I grabbed some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cadbury&lt;/span&gt; milk chocolate eggs (thank god &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;easter&lt;/span&gt; is coming) and it helped some. Maybe it was all in my head, I didn't care I felt a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was doing well until I received an email. Seriously I wanted to scream. This person asked me if I was &lt;em&gt;keeping things confidential that needed to confidential&lt;/em&gt;....seriously. Then she said....&lt;em&gt;don't get me wrong I know you are&lt;/em&gt;.....(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; why ask then)....then she says &lt;em&gt;I know you and so and so are friends.....but I wanna make sure this "issue" isn't about more than what I know about&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO!!! are we ten????? I am not responding... I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele I am eating my chocolate eggs...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4350142821800798346?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4350142821800798346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4350142821800798346&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4350142821800798346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4350142821800798346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/stress-part-2.html' title='Stress Part 2'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-2628867989496311738</id><published>2009-03-05T11:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T12:37:27.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>My VOLUNTEER position as a co-director at Emily's school has been stressing me lately. My partner is driving me batty. We are such opposites that I find it difficult to work with her. She seems to oppose everything, like it is a reflex. I know deep inside she has good intentions for the school. Emily most likely will remain in preschool another year, being a fall baby. So I would consider doing this job again. But I don't think I can do it with her. I sometimes worry that she could find this blog and read it. But I need to vent. I've tried so hard, to make it work. For the most part we've (or should I say I) learned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;each other's&lt;/span&gt; ways. I am a rule follower and believe other people should be as well. I am an easy going person and can go with the flow, but when it comes to running a business I believe going with the flow isn't always the best policy. Thank you for listening. I just needed to vent a bit. There are only a few months left before we have to decide who will be on the executive board next year. Can I survive??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**UPDATE**&lt;br /&gt;One thing that drives me crazy about here is scheduling a time to do something. I am usually the flexible one. It always about what works for her timing wise. She just called to try and reschedule a meeting and wanted to have me meet with her and take Emily along. I am so like NO, Emily is always going to these meetings. I am not taking her to a meeting tonight with 5 adults-3 of which are her teachers- how productive would that be. UGH. Not sure why this is bothering me so much lately. Hoping it is PMS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-2628867989496311738?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/2628867989496311738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=2628867989496311738&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2628867989496311738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2628867989496311738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3043539020559385866</id><published>2009-03-04T19:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:29:23.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A present for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love photography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I love cameras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I bought a new camera!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309493137283864162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sa8b4KEt1mI/AAAAAAAAAj0/PwqHnkGcnQI/s320/m1063.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Its so small I can take it everywhere. I love my Kodak Z740 digital camera but it is a bit bigger. It takes great shots. But I don't always have it with me. I love that this one I can take on field trips and just put it in my pocket to hold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;some one's&lt;/span&gt; hand. I own a film SLR and love it. I am dying to get a digital SLR. I had a tough deciding which to buy now. But in the end I have a SLR, so I wanted to get the tiny camera!! The fact that it was available in purple made me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; excited. I even spent a little more just to get the purple one. I can't wait to play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3043539020559385866?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3043539020559385866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3043539020559385866&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3043539020559385866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3043539020559385866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/present-for-me.html' title='A present for me'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/Sa8b4KEt1mI/AAAAAAAAAj0/PwqHnkGcnQI/s72-c/m1063.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8116276279611862362</id><published>2009-03-01T10:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T10:23:55.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Communication is dying</title><content type='html'>It bothers me. I see teens doing it, always texting someone. I am guilty, I text too. I actually prefer email myself. But, if I have something important to say I call someone or talk in person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cc'd on a few emails yesterday. It was ridiculous. These two people who I have to deal with often, they can't stand each other. They both annoy me for different reasons. But I feel I am a professional and can put those things aside and try to communicate effectively with them. I learned when it comes to the important issues I must discuss in person. They have not learned this. It drove me batty yesterday. I finally replied "maybe we should all meet up in person to discuss".............the emails stopped. Thank goodness!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is going to happen when talking in person is obsolete. Will the children of today not have those skills. I see the benefits of a cell phone for teens. Emergencies. Keeping track of them. No pay phones anymore they definitely need them, I get it. But come on. In my day, some kids I knew had their own phone line, that was extravagant. But rules were attached. I am sure most kids have rules. But do they all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The written word can be read in so many different ways. Is it really the best way?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8116276279611862362?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8116276279611862362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8116276279611862362&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8116276279611862362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8116276279611862362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/03/communication-is-dying.html' title='Communication is dying'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-1393484114135914519</id><published>2009-02-28T10:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T10:57:38.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Fibber!</title><content type='html'>Being four is driving me batty. Emily has really had her moments lately. She has starting saying NO and sometimes lies. Yesterday while my Mom was here she wanted a juice box. She went upstairs and grabbed a fresh one. I reminded her that she had two in the fridge that she hadn't finished. She acted confused and told me she didn't see any in the fridge that were open. I told her I knew for a fact they were there and shortly after that she said she didn't need one. Later I went upstairs to do some cleaning while they watched a movie. I went to change the trash bag under the sink and there they were....2 half full juice boxes. Lovely. I went downstairs and said "guess what I found" and she was like " I am sorry Mom, I didn't want you to be mad at me". UGH. I just don't get it. She has always been such a good girl. She still is, but these things make me nervous. Like I need to get her in check now before it escalates. Whoa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nelly&lt;/span&gt;. I am sure it is just one of those phases all kids go through. Wish me luck. Again I must say- who coined the phrase "terrible twos" Because I certainly believe so far that 3 and 4 were more interesting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-1393484114135914519?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/1393484114135914519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=1393484114135914519&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1393484114135914519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1393484114135914519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-fibber.html' title='Little Fibber!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8260246630161299709</id><published>2009-02-23T13:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T13:55:52.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I need ideas</title><content type='html'>So I am planning on grocery shopping later. I need ideas. Anyone have any recipes to share? I am tired of making the same things. I need inexpensive and healthy (or semi healthy) meal ideas. I am tired of spending so much on groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and for those of you who asked about &lt;a href="http://www.christmastreeshops.com/"&gt;Christmas Tree Shoppes&lt;/a&gt;...It is a discount store here in the US mainly in New England but there are a few other locations (DE, IN,MI,NY, NJ, OH, PA). Its one of those stores my husband hates. They are great for holiday decorations, seasonal things. Its just one of those stores you can browse and find great bargains. I love getting tissue paper, gift bags, wrapping paper/bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on a mission cleaning today. I still haven't quite made this place how I want it, so I have piles of things all over the place.  I am starting to hang pictures and things. Baby steps I know. I should have taken more before pics...Maybe I will have to look through and post some afters anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright now help me with some recipes!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pwease&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8260246630161299709?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8260246630161299709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8260246630161299709&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8260246630161299709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8260246630161299709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-ideas.html' title='I need ideas'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5984609585424774307</id><published>2009-02-22T20:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:00:00.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>I need a fix!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SaIA7qKpmiI/AAAAAAAAAjY/pRsHyuMVEeI/s1600-h/CTS_White-Backround-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305804335927106082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SaIA7qKpmiI/AAAAAAAAAjY/pRsHyuMVEeI/s320/CTS_White-Backround-logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love making a trip to the Christmas Tree Shoppes. They were always at least a 30min drive. Now, living in the "country" the closest one is an hour away. I am sad. I need a fix. I also received 2 gift cards for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CTS&lt;/span&gt; so have some guilt free shopping to do. But I don't know when I can go. I was thinking maybe tomorrow after Em gets out of school. But we had a lot of snow today. Which means there will probably be a delay in the morning. Delays always throw me off for the whole day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5984609585424774307?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5984609585424774307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5984609585424774307&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5984609585424774307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5984609585424774307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-fix.html' title='I need a fix!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SaIA7qKpmiI/AAAAAAAAAjY/pRsHyuMVEeI/s72-c/CTS_White-Backround-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-2020576633883678237</id><published>2009-02-21T19:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:00:41.596-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>Sleepy Saturday</title><content type='html'>Today was a strange one. I was supposed to have lunch with the ladies, but Emily is sick with a fever. I was going to take advantage and clean while we were home. Did I do that? NO! I went to talk with Jim while he was getting ready to leave for work (12:30). After he left I watched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; for a bit, put Em down for a nap. While watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; I became so sleepy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zzzzzz&lt;/span&gt;. I slept and woke up groggy. I was having the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;weirdest&lt;/span&gt; dreams, not sure if it was real or not. I watched a movie in bed then took a shower (still feeling groggy) and made us some dinner. A total waste of the day. Maybe I am fighting something off too-since Em likes to cough in my face &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope everyone else had a better day. Enjoy your weekend. I'm hoping to be more productive tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-2020576633883678237?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/2020576633883678237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=2020576633883678237&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2020576633883678237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2020576633883678237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/sleepy-saturday.html' title='Sleepy Saturday'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-6187388091556716028</id><published>2009-02-20T13:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:54:31.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peeping Tom</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-55b84e28ceb8ce07" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D55b84e28ceb8ce07%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330133039%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73643204590F3C4264B7069FD9B374DEE436590A.8150A5863CDC381AF3BAB5E6FF92585B36456EE3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D55b84e28ceb8ce07%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbvyHbRaDiaalc5AsUFpMuTSFSP4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D55b84e28ceb8ce07%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330133039%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73643204590F3C4264B7069FD9B374DEE436590A.8150A5863CDC381AF3BAB5E6FF92585B36456EE3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D55b84e28ceb8ce07%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbvyHbRaDiaalc5AsUFpMuTSFSP4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This Kitty, who I like to call Kitty Peeping Tom, comes right up to my french doors and looks around. This drives Willow nuts. I finally got it on video-LOL. Sorry it gets a bit shaking when I try and get closer...But if you ignore the tv and really listen you can hear her grunting and spitting at the peeping Tom and he is still just peering in.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok-some how it got flipped on its side.....sorry...its still funny!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-6187388091556716028?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=55b84e28ceb8ce07&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/6187388091556716028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=6187388091556716028&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6187388091556716028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/6187388091556716028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/peeping-tom.html' title='Peeping Tom'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-503401635576920629</id><published>2009-02-18T15:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T15:26:33.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Points, blah blah blah</title><content type='html'>I started counting points again today. I so love the online points tracker but hate thinking, especially today.  But I am doing it. I know I can do this. I was always skinny. I can be skinny again. I want to get on track again, so when its warm again I can walk and work in the yard.  I need to call the treadmill people, my treadmill is making a funny noise. I think the belt is loose or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having lunch with the girls (&lt;a href="http://chele76.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chele&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://smitty76.blogspot.com/"&gt;April&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://stripeycatproduction.blogspot.com/index.html"&gt;Keri&lt;/a&gt;) this Saturday and am excited to get out. Thank goodness the &lt;a href="http://www.woodntap.com/"&gt;Wood n' Tap&lt;/a&gt; has a great ceasar salad with blackened chicken- YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a personal chef and personal trainer!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-503401635576920629?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/503401635576920629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=503401635576920629&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/503401635576920629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/503401635576920629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/points-blah-blah-blah.html' title='Points, blah blah blah'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-423184598230052793</id><published>2009-02-17T17:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T17:53:25.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So tried!! Need sleep!! Zzzzzz</title><content type='html'>We are still living with one car. Jim's Dad helps by bringing Jim in a few days a week-Thank God! But the days when I have to bring him in or pick him up are tiring. Today was the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Check out this schedule-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed out 7:30am&lt;br /&gt;brought Jim into work 7:50am&lt;br /&gt;I headed to "the city" to get a copy of Em's birth cert 8:10&lt;br /&gt;Vital Stats office doesn't open till 8:30am sit in car for 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;Then headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; to kill time&lt;br /&gt;Shopped for 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;, the headed to pick Jim up for 10am&lt;br /&gt;Drive to Jim's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; (work related) quick stop and headed to lunch 11am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** mind you this is basically been driving back and forth from one town to another ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then dropped Jim back to work and headed to yet another town to get my haircut got there early (12:30) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; was for 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;Left salon at 2pm and had to pick up something for Jim at friend's house.&lt;br /&gt;Head back into "city" to pick up copy of birth cert ("city" doing construction down town so city hall and vital stats in different places)&lt;br /&gt;Head back to Jim's work area to go grocery shopping 2:30&lt;br /&gt;Finish grocery shopping and head to pick up 4pm&lt;br /&gt;Sit in car for 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; waiting and then head home&lt;br /&gt;Finally home for 5pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired, I spent way too much time in my car. I wish you knew where I was driving-seriously back and forth. It sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my hair looks cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-423184598230052793?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/423184598230052793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=423184598230052793&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/423184598230052793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/423184598230052793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-tried-need-sleep-zzzzzz.html' title='So tried!! Need sleep!! Zzzzzz'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-5267666358912948329</id><published>2009-02-11T18:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T18:53:04.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>:) Mmmmmm</title><content type='html'>Jim couldn't wait till Saturday to give me my birthday present. So he gave it to me tonight. I'm in love. Isn't she pretty. I love coffee. I love my keurig. I almost told him to wait to give it to me tomorrow-we're going to dinner for my birthday- but tomorrow morning I will be extra happy that I opened it today!! Yay me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SZNkWpieDyI/AAAAAAAAAjI/D9GZGTw-YTU/s1600-h/Keurig_B40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301691526615535394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SZNkWpieDyI/AAAAAAAAAjI/D9GZGTw-YTU/s320/Keurig_B40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-5267666358912948329?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/5267666358912948329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=5267666358912948329&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5267666358912948329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/5267666358912948329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/mmmmmm.html' title=':) Mmmmmm'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SZNkWpieDyI/AAAAAAAAAjI/D9GZGTw-YTU/s72-c/Keurig_B40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4995097565025490153</id><published>2009-02-11T14:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T14:27:28.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Spring is in the air!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hope it stays for a bit anyway...........................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4995097565025490153?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4995097565025490153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4995097565025490153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4995097565025490153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4995097565025490153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/spring-is-in-air-hope-it-stays-for-bit.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-1582794671335086512</id><published>2009-02-10T19:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:16:59.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some new pets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SZIYliMxS2I/AAAAAAAAAjA/s1MycO5K6SY/s1600-h/sea-monkey-friendship-locket-790429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301326744483089250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SZIYliMxS2I/AAAAAAAAAjA/s1MycO5K6SY/s320/sea-monkey-friendship-locket-790429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emily has a sticker chart and gets rewarded with stickers for various things. When she completes a row she gets a treat: a toy, ice cream out, lunch etc.... And when she completes the entire chart she gets a trip to Chuck E Cheese. Well the other day she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt; good she completed another row and we headed to Target. She wanted a toy this time around. We were looking at Barbies, Baby dolls but nothing seemed to stand out. Then I saw them....Sea Monkeys. Emily has been wanting her "own pet" for some time now. She considers a pet something that is enclosed like fish, hamsters, guinea pigs. Well I showed her the sea monkeys and explained to her what they were, she was so excited, her very own pets. We set up the aquarium last Wednesday and we waited. I noticed some the other day, but they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; teeny Emily couldn't really see them. Today was day one for feeding them and wow they are really growing, you can see these tiny suckers swimming around. (kinda like seeing sperm through a microscope) I can't believe these things actually hatched and are living. We had them as kids, but I don't remember much about them. The package says they are guaranteed to live for 2 yrs... We'll see about that.....Oh and the funniest thing is the package comes with this mini aquarium so you can bring them places......Emily wants to bring them to show people, but I'm not sure about that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;....she would be hysterical if they were to leak.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-1582794671335086512?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/1582794671335086512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=1582794671335086512&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1582794671335086512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/1582794671335086512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-new-pets.html' title='Some new pets'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SZIYliMxS2I/AAAAAAAAAjA/s1MycO5K6SY/s72-c/sea-monkey-friendship-locket-790429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-2546809069640654967</id><published>2009-02-08T20:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T20:35:25.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>47 days.........</title><content type='html'>I just saw that my blogoversary is in 47 days.....&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I have been blogging for one year (almost)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-2546809069640654967?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/2546809069640654967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=2546809069640654967&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2546809069640654967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2546809069640654967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/47-days.html' title='47 days.........'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7717661609529947690</id><published>2009-02-07T21:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:19:59.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My birthday is one week from today. I will be 37 years old. I can't believe I am so close to 40. Is it just me or does time fly once you hit 30. Tomorrow we are heading to my MIL's to celebrate my birthday. My hubby, my wonderful hubby ordered me my favorite cake- vanilla cake with butter cream frosting and yellow and purple roses. He even remembered my color choice. My brother's birthday was last Wednesday. Although we are 2 yrs apart our birthdays are 10 days apart and we have always celebrated them together. Its nice to celebrate with Jim's family because for the first time its only my birthday. So this week is my celebration week as my hubby likes to call it. I hope it turns out to be a great one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7717661609529947690?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7717661609529947690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7717661609529947690&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7717661609529947690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7717661609529947690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-birthday-is-one-week-from-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7723367774737124533</id><published>2009-02-06T19:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T19:12:20.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Twilight-Collectors-Edition/Stephenie-Meyer/e/9780316033411/?itm=5"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7723367774737124533?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7723367774737124533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7723367774737124533&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7723367774737124533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7723367774737124533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3901974319958946446</id><published>2009-02-05T18:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T18:49:01.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It has taken over....</title><content type='html'>The idea of trying to get pregnant has taken me over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I found out I had &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://women.webmd.com/tc/polycystic-ovary-syndrome-pcos-topic-overview"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PCOS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;and heard these words "getting pregnant will be a challenge" I began to cry. I always knew my periods were irregular, but I never imagined it to this degree. I had always wanted to have children. Now that my wedding was 6mos away I was that much closer to becoming a Mom. Or so I thought. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3yrs and 2mos of marriage I finally had my daughter. The years before that all I could do was look at baby bedding, bottles, articles on infertility. I can't tell you how many times I would go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BabiesRus&lt;/span&gt; and just walk around looking at everything. (how many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;un-pregnant&lt;/span&gt; couples do this for fun) I just loved everything baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I had Em, I still loved those things, but they were now all over my house. I gained more weight and I was busy with a baby. The idea of having a baby wasn't on my mind. I kept thinking -when I lose weight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year my friend became pregnant and was telling me that her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt; suggested an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;amnio&lt;/span&gt; because she was 35. I was also 35, I freaked. I thought to myself- did I lose my chance, am I too old. I knew I had to try, if I didn't I would regret it forever. I had to lose weight. But then the whole &lt;a href="http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html"&gt;selling the house fiasco&lt;/a&gt; happened. I lost track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we've moved here I had lost 11lbs and kept it off that is huge for me. Keeping it off without dieting is usually impossible. My cycles have been more frequent too. I started temping again and I am browsing baby sites. I am reading articles on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PCOS&lt;/span&gt; and getting pregnant. I am planning on calling my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;obgyn&lt;/span&gt; for an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; so I can discuss my options. (this I am terrified about)&lt;br /&gt;But today I was on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;BabiesRus&lt;/span&gt; and was browsing bottles-just to see if things had changed since I was pregnant. Seeing bottles made me smile. It was back, that NEED to have a baby. I am so in baby mode it is overwhelming. I really want another baby. Really really really!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bloggy&lt;/span&gt; friends... Here we go....are you ready....for the ups and downs of trying to get pregnant....when your body just won't cooperate. Lets pray for a miracle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3901974319958946446?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3901974319958946446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3901974319958946446&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3901974319958946446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3901974319958946446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-has-taken-over.html' title='It has taken over....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4127034932280734421</id><published>2009-02-02T10:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T11:02:48.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UGH!!</title><content type='html'>"Someone" I know is VERY sensitive and I have learned over the years to soften my approach when dealing with certain subjects. Sometimes I wanna punch this person out. I just had a conversation with this person and I said all I wanted to say and it felt good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on the other hand...I still wanna punch this person out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4127034932280734421?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4127034932280734421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4127034932280734421&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4127034932280734421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4127034932280734421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/ugh.html' title='UGH!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-608886668743562546</id><published>2009-02-01T20:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:29:49.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday night, already??</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it is after 8pm on Sunday night. This weekend flew by. I can't even say I was busy. We finally have the missing piece to our treadmill and Jim cleaned up some in the cellar. Hopefully we can start using our equipment and start losing weight. I have maintained the 10 lbs I have lost so far and that is huge for me. Usually when I stop counting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pts&lt;/span&gt; I put the weight back on. Funny thing, even though I am still down the 10 lbs I feel bigger. UGH! So wish me luck this week. My birthday is coming up, 13days away. I wanna lose some more before then. Motivation-getting closer to 40....Holy crap!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, no more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mousies&lt;/span&gt; caught. Oh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;McGiver&lt;/span&gt; Mouse is still MIA. Hopefully he hit the hills running and took his family with him. I doubt it. But I did buy some more traps Friday, haven't set them yet. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; we set traps we've been lucky to catch something. So I am happy to have 2 empty traps in my cellar. I want my hubby to clean the area where I think they are living, but he's not hearing me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. I wouldn't be hearing him either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at Target I bought a blue baby blanket. It was on clearance for 98 cents. I couldn't pass it up. I want to lose weight so I can start trying for a second baby. If we were to have a boy I wouldn't want him to be cold. So I am not crazy right. My hubby is 100% on board for baby #2, but he doesn't get why I bought a blanket. He thinks I think that if I buy a baby blanket I will have a baby. He is such a boy sometimes. I received a booklet of coupons in the mail for all things baby the other day and a sample infant diaper. I haven't received anything like that is months. Besides everything I was signed up for before was at the old address. I see those as signs, I believe in signs. 2009 is my year to try to get pregnant. If I do, I do. If I don't, I have beautiful daughter. I am not getting any younger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-608886668743562546?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/608886668743562546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=608886668743562546&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/608886668743562546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/608886668743562546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/02/sunday-night-already.html' title='Sunday night, already??'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7745840126982874633</id><published>2009-01-30T10:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:12:59.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I give up.....</title><content type='html'>I feel like it is one thing after another. But this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mousie&lt;/span&gt; situation is pushing me off the edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed night we put out 2 new traps. Thurs I was waiting for Jim to come home to look. When he came home I started to ask him about it and he said this morning he looked and saw we caught one. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ewww&lt;/span&gt;!! Later on I asked him to go and take care of it :) so he goes downstairs and 3&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; later I heard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ewww&lt;/span&gt; and he comes running out the door and freaked out. He hesitates to tell me what happened-then I was like no I don't want to know. I am thinking it made a "mess" or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;suttin&lt;/span&gt;. Well he begins to tell me how its not head first (the other two had their heads in the traps so you could only see their butts) it kinda caught in the middle he was like "its looking at me" and he made this face &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;...then he says "it may be my eyes playing tricks on me, but I swear the head moved" and he then goes on to make this funny face and shake his head &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;...we argue about what to do, I feel bad if its alive I don't want it suffering. Jim takes that as I want him to kill it....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;EWWWW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;EWWWW&lt;/span&gt;...never!! So he finally goes back down and poked at the trap and the mouse escaped!!! and Jim freaked out and came running upstairs and slammed the door. Now we wondered why if the mouse was alive and obviously could get out of the trap....why was he in there all day and maybe night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; and now is it dying someplace....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;EEEEWWWWW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7745840126982874633?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7745840126982874633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7745840126982874633&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7745840126982874633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7745840126982874633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-give-up.html' title='I give up.....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4791303403189786378</id><published>2009-01-29T19:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T19:48:18.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She's back...</title><content type='html'>My car is safe in my garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Monday Jim's car died (seems I've been braking cars lately). We expected his to die, we just didn't know when. I can't believe the timing, 2 cars breaking down so close together. Now we have to look into a used vehicle. We're doing our research because we've both always bought new. We don't want to spend what little money we have and get a piece of junk. I definitely want something all wheel or four wheel drive-the roads around here are so bad during the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my car is back...I hate not having a car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4791303403189786378?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4791303403189786378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4791303403189786378&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4791303403189786378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4791303403189786378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/shes-back.html' title='She&apos;s back...'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-877710816406425519</id><published>2009-01-28T12:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:37:50.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook, an emotional roller coaster</title><content type='html'>I finally did it, I joined &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't want to at first, kind of like blogging, but I am glad I did. When I first signed on I saw so many faces faces, faces of people I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt; with. This was very emotional for me. I had a rough time during the last 2yrs of high school (long story-maybe another post-someday) Seeing these faces brought back so many memories, some good and some bad. I even felt alienated like high school could sometimes do to you. Once I began chatting with friends who meant something to me it was nice to reconnect. But on other days seeing pics from high school I would be thrown back into those feelings. My bad times in high school began after a breakup with my first love (I know, I know so typical) but knowing what I know now I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt; needed therapy then. But I didn't get therapy. I ended up in a doing things I'm not so proud of, some things that are so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-me. I sometimes wonder what my life would have been like if I didn't take that road. I am glad I ended up here with Jim and Emily. But I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt; done so much more, been so much more. I loved high school (minus the crazy times) I guess sometimes when I think of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hs&lt;/span&gt; I don't think of those times when I was not there...Just the times I enjoyed. But those bad times happened and maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fb&lt;/span&gt; is throwing them in my face. Looking at pics friends have posted I realized that high school went on without me those last 2 yrs. So to me I have all these memories of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt; and my friends. But to them I was there for only part of the fun. (I know I am being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;vague&lt;/span&gt;=but seriously that post would bring on many tears) I am jealous and I am sad. Seeing pictures of that certain ex boyfriend with his girlfriend. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt; he had cheated on me with and went out with for most of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hs&lt;/span&gt; after me. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt; who was one of my childhood best friends. They ended up being captain of the football team and captain of the cheerleaders UGH Stab!!! Why does this picture from 18yrs ago still make me wanna hurl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know any good therapists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for the run on sentences and bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;grammar&lt;/span&gt;, I just needed to vent and didn't want to re-read it. Sorry!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-877710816406425519?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/877710816406425519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=877710816406425519&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/877710816406425519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/877710816406425519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/facebook-emotional-roller-coaster.html' title='Facebook, an emotional roller coaster'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-7762521593210146837</id><published>2009-01-27T23:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:32:49.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm tired. I'm getting sick. Jim's car died Monday. My luck stinks. I have mice. I need some good news. Maybe I'll buy a lotto ticket?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-7762521593210146837?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/7762521593210146837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=7762521593210146837&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7762521593210146837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/7762521593210146837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-3932117423461016845</id><published>2009-01-24T20:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T20:14:39.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXu89c6lyxI/AAAAAAAAAig/zJxvX8MlY0g/s1600-h/two_mice_photo_mnyr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295033550824131346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXu89c6lyxI/AAAAAAAAAig/zJxvX8MlY0g/s320/two_mice_photo_mnyr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG! We caught a second one. Eeewww! i guess he wasn't a loner. he had at least one friend!!!! Off to Home Depot to buy more "Mouse Condos"... sorry Mousies!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-3932117423461016845?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/3932117423461016845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=3932117423461016845&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3932117423461016845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/3932117423461016845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/omg-we-caught-second-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXu89c6lyxI/AAAAAAAAAig/zJxvX8MlY0g/s72-c/two_mice_photo_mnyr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8433272660674480028</id><published>2009-01-20T00:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T00:28:09.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P</title><content type='html'>Dear Little Mousie,&lt;br /&gt;I hope your in a better place. I am sorry we had to take such drastic measures. I really hope you didn't have a family. Rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXVgl_23VcI/AAAAAAAAAhA/0s1r0CieSrs/s1600-h/thMiceangel.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293243142956864962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXVgl_23VcI/AAAAAAAAAhA/0s1r0CieSrs/s320/thMiceangel.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8433272660674480028?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8433272660674480028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8433272660674480028&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8433272660674480028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8433272660674480028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/rip.html' title='R.I.P'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXVgl_23VcI/AAAAAAAAAhA/0s1r0CieSrs/s72-c/thMiceangel.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-2885598230538048751</id><published>2009-01-19T14:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T14:02:22.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So my car is broken :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The timing chain broke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some kind of valves or somethings are bent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need new (or used) engine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it costs alot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a 2000 Saturn with $80k miles......its too young to die now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-2885598230538048751?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/2885598230538048751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=2885598230538048751&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2885598230538048751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2885598230538048751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-my-car-is-broken-timing-chain-broke.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-4034875446106873142</id><published>2009-01-19T00:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:28:34.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its War!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXQPJ3cPzeI/AAAAAAAAAg4/8wEUGfNjSBM/s1600-h/100_3290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292872124242841058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXQPJ3cPzeI/AAAAAAAAAg4/8wEUGfNjSBM/s200/100_3290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXQO392_BTI/AAAAAAAAAgw/vitRFM-_GZc/s1600-h/100_3236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292871816727954738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXQO392_BTI/AAAAAAAAAgw/vitRFM-_GZc/s200/100_3236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXQOGEon0KI/AAAAAAAAAgo/z30_btn94zY/s1600-h/mouse.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292870959553302690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXQOGEon0KI/AAAAAAAAAgo/z30_btn94zY/s320/mouse.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so I am less than thrilled. The God Damn mouse is in my house. Seriously inside my living space. I was online about to go to bed and in the dark. I heard Willow in the kitchen make a noise...thought maybe she's chasing a mouse.....no it didn't come upstairs no way...2 mins later she is running around my feet at the computer.....I get up turn on the lights and there he is MF'n mouse. I yelled for Jim,we looked around and he took off. But I found some poop. Yay! And a pile of cat food under my radiator in the living room-no where near my cats bowl.... Son of a &lt;a href="mailto:#@!%"&gt;#@!%&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp;!! They hoard food. Smart shits. Well I took the cat food away, cats will have to starve over night. Looked around the kitchen and found another pile under radiator in kitchen. UGH!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok Mr Mouse, I have two attacks cats and they'll get you and if they don't um I think we're getting some traps tomorrow. I gave you the benefit of the doubt. I let you live. You could have boarded all winter as long as you stayed away from my stuff, my space. You messed up royally pal. This is war. You have until Noon tomorrow. Exit the building. Leave and don't come back....Hey there is a shed outback, nice views....take it, its all yours. I might even throw you a crumb or two. But the casa is made for me and my fam....2 cats is enough pets for me. Unless your interested in a glass condo with a exercise wheel....I am willing to negotiate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-4034875446106873142?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/4034875446106873142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=4034875446106873142&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4034875446106873142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/4034875446106873142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-war.html' title='Its War!!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SXQPJ3cPzeI/AAAAAAAAAg4/8wEUGfNjSBM/s72-c/100_3290.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-2199742072607689336</id><published>2009-01-17T08:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T08:52:26.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Emily had school yesterday. We got up as normal and headed off. I went grocery shopping afterwards and then came home. Around 12:45 I got my coat and headed out the door to pick her up, school gets out at 1pm. MY CAR WOULDN'T START! I start to panic. Then I start to panic even more because how am I going to get Emily. I have a new cell phone so I don't have any numbers in there yet. I ran in the house hoping to catch one of the Mom's that I am friends with.....First one no answer. Second one "Hello" I tell her my problem and she says "Do you want me to bring Emily home?" I was elated I didn't even have to ask. Problem 1 solved. My car ran fine that morning-what the hell is wrong with it. It is a 2000, I have never had a car that was this old. Its been paid off so we were loving no car payment. We were considering looking into some "new" used cars in the spring but to trade in Jim's car not mine. My car had only like 80 something miles on it. I am sad, I hate not knowing what it may be. Is it a $200 fix or a $800+ fix....UGH!! But isn't crazy how certain things make you panic immediately...like your car not starting or looking in your wallet and your license is missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray that my car is an easy fix. We can't afford a big one. :( No car payment is great, an older car with no warranty not so great! I hope your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; Mr Saturn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-2199742072607689336?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/2199742072607689336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=2199742072607689336&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2199742072607689336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/2199742072607689336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/emily-had-school-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-9221967251796235875</id><published>2009-01-13T22:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:08:55.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, no more siting of the Damn Mouse. But I have been waiting for him to appear. No more craziness from Willow....so we will see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the open house for Emily's school and it was a pretty good turnout. At least some people came....But I have to say I am getting sick and tired of the crap talking and side conversations. This co-op crap is driving me crazy. Everyone has something to say and most of it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;criticism&lt;/span&gt; but nothing to say to directly to the person (usually to me about my co-director/so I know people are talking about me too). I love when someone makes a joke and slips what someone had said behind my back, while we were greeting parents as they came in, the head teacher was like "are they going to hold the open house in hallway"....Whatever....I feel like saying something at the next board meeting...like lets all grow up and if you have an opinion then share it professionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smack Smack Smack!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Emily and I got our haircuts today and we look good!! WOO HOO :) Of course we kinda have the same haircut so now everyone is gonna call her mini me from now on......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-9221967251796235875?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/9221967251796235875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=9221967251796235875&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/9221967251796235875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/9221967251796235875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-no-more-siting-of-damn-mouse.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-8870474015144336961</id><published>2009-01-12T11:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T11:27:00.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day one......sabotaged</title><content type='html'>I want to thank everyone for their support. I am glad to have friends like you. Of course I wanted to start using the universal machine today, but last night I saw a mouse in my cellar. I am not afraid but a little creeped out. We need to put a light in the corner where we set up our gym...and until then I do not think I will be hanging out down there. I hate the idea of him (them) getting into my Christmas decorations. My ornaments all have meaning to me and I would be devastated if something happened to them. They are in plastic storage bins, but mice are tricky. They are on the far wall where it is colder, If I was a mouse I would want to be near the furnace area-which is where I saw him. I hope he is a lonely little mouse who came in from the cold and got scared when the furnace started up. That is how I saw him, he jumped when the furnace kicked on-LOL. I hope he ran away. But I doubt it. My washer and dryer are not in the cellar but in a half bath downstairs in the family room. I saw him in cellar behind the wall where the washer/dryers are.....last night willow, my cat was trying to get behind it....which she never does....so I think she saw a mouse too. At least she is aware....my other cat would care less. Damn mouse. I hate to think of traps...but what else can we do. I have baby things downstairs and I am hoping to use them again some day..........Damn mouse. I wanted to set up my treadmill and use the universal gym......Damn mouse. I don't want my cat Willow to kill anybody.....Damn mouse. I don't want any mice in my stuff......Damn mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go away-Damn Mouse!!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290444450585421954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SWtvMqUUqII/AAAAAAAAAgg/ksoZuh5pScM/s320/mouse.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-8870474015144336961?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/8870474015144336961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=8870474015144336961&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8870474015144336961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/8870474015144336961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-onesabotaged.html' title='Day one......sabotaged'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SWtvMqUUqII/AAAAAAAAAgg/ksoZuh5pScM/s72-c/mouse.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492998686791429937.post-296679343268119594</id><published>2009-01-11T16:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:13:12.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for change</title><content type='html'>I have been in a funk. I don't know whether it is the new year or the ever-ending snow that seems to fall in my new town. Maybe it's cabin fever or maybe I need to make big changes. I have been struggling with losing weight since the birth of my daughter. Since I have &lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/polycystic_ovary/article.htm"&gt;pcos&lt;/a&gt; ,this struggle is even more difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I have made the decision to start trying for another baby after I lose another 20lbs or so. We both believe that if we don't at least try we will regret it. I have made some strides with my pcos symptoms so I am hoping that this journey of trying to conceive will not be as difficult as it was with my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first things first. I am making big changes. Getting older stinks. I need to make some changes in our diets. More fresh veggies, fruits and more fish. I love fish. Jim has it in his genes, his 86yr old Grandmother is amazing and the longevity that runs in her family-thank god has some of these genes. My family, however, not so good. We have a friend who has been heavy most of his adult life and his family is all on the larger size, well he made some changes and he lost 82lbs last yr. If he can do it-so can we!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some major organizing yesterday in our basement. I only have one box left to unpack and that is my scrapbooking stuff!! We cleared and cleaned a nice spot for our universal gym and our treadmill. I plan to use these OFTEN!! I am also going to start counting my pts again and drink more water (I am not a big drinker-unless it is in a glass with salt around the rim).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want another baby. As much as I would love to turn our third bedroom into my "craft room" I choose to make it a nursery. So people get ready for much whining... I am going to be cranky!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone know any good obgyn's-that have a clue what pcos is-in the Litchfield, New Haven or Hartford counties???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5492998686791429937-296679343268119594?l=jujukat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/feeds/296679343268119594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5492998686791429937&amp;postID=296679343268119594&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/296679343268119594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5492998686791429937/posts/default/296679343268119594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jujukat.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-for-change.html' title='Time for change'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10159689861515802733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9Q9aJ08pJA/SYDr8gCFbeI/AAAAAAAAAio/J4OVNz4em40/S220/purple+kitty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
