<?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-3456482654423785536</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:59:59.414-07:00</updated><category term='I&apos;m a dork'/><category term='KBJ'/><category term='travel'/><category term='happy'/><category term='dirt'/><category term='inspired'/><title type='text'>LiMe Time</title><subtitle type='html'>Li sa Me gan.
My blog. About my stuff.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-5294546539880743400</id><published>2009-05-12T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:20:43.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD DEED TIME, People!</title><content type='html'>Hey! I could really use you guys. All 4 of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister in law passed this on to me and I would LOVE it if you could take literally one minute out of your day and go vote for this! I just did and it was a cinch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband is from a super small town in Oregon called Cove. Nearby Union, OR is where the hub of athletics and extra-curricular activities takes place. They are a semi-finalist in the Frosted Flakes Field Remodeling competition, and they need more votes in order for these kids to get a great place to play sports, hang out and have something to do. Seriously. They could use something to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Here are the directions. You can do this once a day per email address and I would LOVE LOVE LOVE it if you could even do it once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The City of Union Baseball/Softball Association would like to ask for assistance from East Oregonians who support kids and Youth sports.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="EC_lblMessage1"&gt;The Old football field in Union has been nominated to be rebuilt by Kellogg’s Frosted Flakes® cereal.  It is to become a multi-field complex where kids not only from Union, but from all of Eastern Oregon will play.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Please vote for the little league field in Union field once a day per e-mail address until 5/31/09 so it has the chance to be rebuilt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To place your vote, click on this link &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.frostedflakes.com/#/plant-a-seed/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.frostedflakes.com/#/plant-a-seed/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; , search for field and type in the zip code 97883.  It has made the cut from thousands of fields to the final 100, and now needs to finish in the final 30.  Our kids need places where they can work hard, play hard and be their very best. Let’s help this field be one of them. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for your help!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/3456482654423785536-5294546539880743400?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/5294546539880743400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/5294546539880743400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-deed-time-people.html' title='GOOD DEED TIME, People!'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-3896905538087461091</id><published>2009-05-09T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T12:21:34.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>check it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/491A3Xecwxs&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/491A3Xecwxs&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-3896905538087461091?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/3896905538087461091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/3896905538087461091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/05/check-it.html' title='check it...'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-8804310308601099263</id><published>2009-05-01T22:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T22:30:57.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dang it.</title><content type='html'>I've let myself go.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fatty arbuckle and it's got to end.&lt;br /&gt;My abs, quads and triceps are NOT HAPPY with me right now. Could be the gym. Or riding my bike all over town this morning.&lt;br /&gt;But it's a good pain.&lt;br /&gt;The kind of pain that implies progress.&lt;br /&gt;Yay for me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-8804310308601099263?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/8804310308601099263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/8804310308601099263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/05/dang-it.html' title='Dang it.'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-7265334179327072709</id><published>2009-04-10T14:58:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T15:26:48.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LISAOLOGY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do this so I will know a little more about you! If you want to do this, re-post this as your name followed by "ology".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;***********FOODOLOGY***************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What is your salad dressing of choice? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Lite House Italian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite sit-down restaurant? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Anywhere! We rarely eat out but I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What food could you eat every day for two weeks and not get sick of? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What are your pizza toppings of choice? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Cheese, vegetarian-but without mushrooms, or BBQ chicken pizza from Gordon Biersch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What do you like to put on your toast? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't really like toast anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Either. That means I am probably eating icecream which means I am one happy camper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;***********TECHNOLOGY*************** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;How many televisions are in your house? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What color cell phone do you have? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you have a laptop? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Nope. Just an iMac G5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;***************BIOLOGY****************** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Are you right-handed or left-handed? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Righty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; Have you ever had anything removed from your body? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Three kids, two tumors, my adenoids and my wisdom teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What is the last heavy item you lifted? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;My kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have you ever been knocked unconscious? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Not knocked out. But I have spent a good portion of my life "out" because I am a passer-outer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;************BULLCRAPOLOGY**************  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If it were possible, would you want to know the day you were going to die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Nope. I already know my husband, my kids, my job, etc. What else would there be to look forward to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If you could change your name, what would you change it to? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I like Lisa a lot. And Dalton is much easier to spell and pronounce than Weisshaar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Would you drink an entire bottle of hot sauce for $1000? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sure. I competed in a wing eating contest. Couldn't be much worse than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;************DUMBOLOGY******************  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;How many pairs of flip flops do you own?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I only own flip flops and a pair of hiking shoes. I would say 4-5 pairs of flip flops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Last time you had a run-in with the cops? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today as a matter of fact. Some tardo stole my wallet and used my bankcards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Last person you talked to on the phone? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sheriff's officer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Last person you hugged? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bo Man.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;**************FAVORITOLOGY**************** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Season? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Fall. How do you spell relief?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Holiday? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Halloween. That means it's the beginning of Holiday Season!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Day of the week? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday most of the time, but during American Idol season, it's Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Month? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;August-I know, but it's my birth month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;***********CURRENTOLOGY*****************  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Missing someone? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Don. He's at work, as usual!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; Mood? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Frustrated. Nervous. Scared. Mad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What are you listening to? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The kids tattling on each other and Madagascar playing in the background.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Watching? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;my cursor move with each additional letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Worrying about? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;If  my credit/identity is going to be stolen any more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;   ***************RANDOMOLOGY****************  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;First place you went this morning? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;No where.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you smile often?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Actually I do. I am a pretty smiley person. Not today or yesterday though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sleeping alone tonight? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Nope. Don is home tonight!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you always answer your phone? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Nope! I screen 'em!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It’s four in the morning and you get a text message, who is it?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; The newest addition to my **it list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What flavor do you add to your drink at Sonic? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;You can add flavors? I just get the Cherry Limeade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you own a digital camera? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have you ever had a pet fish? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;My whole life. Have 15 or so right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What's on your wish list for your birthday? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I would like to go back to London to see MJ in concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Can you do push ups? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Never have been able to. Even when I was buff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Can you do a chin up? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Almost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Does the future make you more nervous or excited? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A little bit of both! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you have any saved texts? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;You can save them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ever been in a car wreck? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you have an accent? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What is the last song to make you cry? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Hmmm... probably Happy Birthday since my daughter just turned 7!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Plans tonight? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Going to the DMV to report my license stolen and get a new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have you ever felt like you hit rock bottom? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Name 3 things you bought yesterday? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, technically, IIII didn't buy anything. But someone else paid their Verizon Wireless bill and bought McDonalds for them and their CHILDREN with my money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have you ever been given roses? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Yep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Met someone who changed your life?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Quite a few. Everyone changes your life somehow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;In a heartbeat.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have you ever dated someone longer than a year? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you have any tattoos/piercings? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes, I had a belly button piercing when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I was 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Does anyone love you? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;That is debatable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What songs do you sing in the shower?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Shower time is thinking time. All of my great ideas happen in there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ever had someone sing to you? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The servers at restaurants on my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you like to cuddle? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;With my kiddos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have you held hands with anyone today?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Who was the last person you took a picture of? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What kind of music did you listen to in elementary school? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you believe in staying close with your ex's? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;That isn't a good idea, I don't think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Are most of the friends in your life new or old? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A good mix of both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you like pulpy orange juice? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sure, OJ is OJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What is something your friends make fun of you for? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Hmmm... being short.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have you ever ridden an elephant?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Nope, but I have ridden a camel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you like to play Scrabble? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE SCRABBLE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When is the last time you ate peanut butter and jelly? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate PB&amp;amp;J. YUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-7265334179327072709?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/7265334179327072709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/7265334179327072709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/04/lisaology.html' title='LISAOLOGY'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-2999504255949758334</id><published>2009-04-09T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T18:38:03.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the lookout!</title><content type='html'>I'm grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;While I was at the Cosmo dog park today, someone somehow got into my car and stole my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my debit card.&lt;br /&gt;And my credit card.&lt;br /&gt;And my drivers' license.&lt;br /&gt;And my Social Security card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they paid off their cell phone bill and hit Mickey D's here in Queen Creek. They like Dr. Pepper and have three kids. (Yep, bought Happy Meals! Classy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who may know of this, please contact me or the Gilbert Police Department.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-2999504255949758334?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2999504255949758334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2999504255949758334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/04/on-lookout.html' title='On the lookout!'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-4037639983186054447</id><published>2009-04-07T09:03:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T09:41:32.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has Sprung...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SduBUhR2xrI/AAAAAAAAAvk/cEbmNxSZq50/s1600-h/P3280042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SduCC_bYgQI/AAAAAAAAAvs/leej-s35X8Q/s400/P3280067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321990372566008066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-4037639983186054447?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/4037639983186054447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/4037639983186054447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has Sprung...'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SduBUhR2xrI/AAAAAAAAAvk/cEbmNxSZq50/s72-c/P3280042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-175181547964200266</id><published>2009-04-07T08:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T08:52:29.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/Sdt2rUTrTzI/AAAAAAAAAvU/kSKUZ27iqNI/s1600-h/P3210012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/Sdt2rUTrTzI/AAAAAAAAAvU/kSKUZ27iqNI/s400/P3210012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321977871226064690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-175181547964200266?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/175181547964200266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/175181547964200266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/04/tired.html' title='Tired.'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/Sdt2rUTrTzI/AAAAAAAAAvU/kSKUZ27iqNI/s72-c/P3210012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-1383983650932585003</id><published>2009-04-03T11:28:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:04:07.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For some reason...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think that cutting food with an expensive kitchen knife makes the food seem more gourmet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdZc9cmMkxI/AAAAAAAAAus/OW8P_2fQhiU/s1600-h/90844_285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdZc9cmMkxI/AAAAAAAAAus/OW8P_2fQhiU/s400/90844_285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320542220502995730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Want a gourmet lunch for three preschoolers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;You get GOURMET grilled cheese sandwiches, cut in cute little squares with my cool knife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;So what if I bought salad in a bag?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I cut the tomatoes and onions with my cool knife-making it a GOURMET salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;And weekday morning breakfast for the entire fam?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Yeah, I cut the waffle bag open with the knife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't be ridiculous, now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-1383983650932585003?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/1383983650932585003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/1383983650932585003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-some-reason.html' title='For some reason...'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdZc9cmMkxI/AAAAAAAAAus/OW8P_2fQhiU/s72-c/90844_285.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-5138462526291592173</id><published>2009-03-26T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:25:25.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get up, Stand up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3089746&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3089746&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/3089746"&gt;"Fidelity": Don't Divorce...&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/couragecampaign"&gt;Courage Campaign&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-5138462526291592173?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/5138462526291592173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/5138462526291592173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/03/get-up-stand-up.html' title='Get up, Stand up...'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-2076283358893581332</id><published>2009-03-19T11:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T11:20:12.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;90 degrees farenheit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the forecast for today, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;March 19th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, here in AZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's moments like this when I think to myself "Why am I still here exactly?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family is at a crossroads right now.&lt;br /&gt;Do we or don't we? Here or there? Now or later? More or the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew. I wish I knew how to know. Do I know? I don't know. But maybe I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-2076283358893581332?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2076283358893581332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2076283358893581332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/03/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts.'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-6094213540694677081</id><published>2009-03-17T07:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:21:10.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DO DO DO!</title><content type='html'>I need to start DOing! Making this blog was supposed to help me get things DONE, to help me be held accountable for doing the things I say I am going to do. Instead I am spending more time being down on myself for not keeping up. So, here I go again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I am going to "DO" today.&lt;br /&gt;1. Make some decisions on date, location, etc. for Avery's birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;2. Take the kids to the park and play with them.&lt;br /&gt;3. Take Briggs to the dog park. Poor guy spent 5 days in California and never got to see the beach!&lt;br /&gt;4. Windex the entire house. It needs it, and apparently it doesn't spray itself.&lt;br /&gt;5. Print out my provisional patent applications for my latest and greatest.&lt;br /&gt;6. Give haircuts to the entire gang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-6094213540694677081?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/6094213540694677081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/6094213540694677081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/03/do-do-do.html' title='DO DO DO!'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-2336403126608931472</id><published>2009-02-27T12:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:22:02.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing Me</title><content type='html'>Ohh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so stinking mad right now, I could spit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like it is just one thing after another lately. I just want to curse someone out. And even when/if I were to do that, I'm not one hundred percent sure I would feel better. Actually, I know I wouldn't feel better at all. I despise feeling this way, and I despise even more how accustomed to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reacting&lt;/span&gt; I have become. Ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DESPISE Best Buy, I DESPISE Precision Television Repair, I DESPISE hold music, I DESPISE automated voice operators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------Wait. Wait a minute...---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one girl at Best Buy-Kelsey-that I don't despise. Maybe I will get some help after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Done throwing tantrum --&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-2336403126608931472?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2336403126608931472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2336403126608931472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/02/testing-me.html' title='Testing Me'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-8767371229166730355</id><published>2009-02-22T16:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:12:42.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh.... the smell of acrylic paint in the air!</title><content type='html'>I love painting. I especially love painting walls. There is just something about those fumes wafting through a house that speaks "progress" to me. Even if it is solely for completing a repair, there is nothing like that sour, burning smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus I like finding the dried up paint spots on my elbows and in my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets me know I'm living.&lt;br /&gt;My way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-8767371229166730355?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/8767371229166730355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/8767371229166730355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/02/ahh-smell-of-acrylic-paint-in-air.html' title='Ahh.... the smell of acrylic paint in the air!'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-6639830229734113927</id><published>2009-02-07T14:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T15:00:43.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day in London...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, so these pictures are a little bit out of order, but I will get you through it. You can start at the top this time! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So today being our last day in London, we wanted to make sure we did and saw all of the things on our "to do/see list". The London Tower and the Tower Bridge were two things my mom wanted to see, and I really wanted to get my picture taken with the man with the funny black hat. We set out this morning after our continental breakfast and headed east. Most of the tubes were down for construction, so we ended up taking an hour for a 15 minute journey. But hey, we got to see alot of different underground stations that we hadn't seen yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ended up over by the Tower Bridge and the Tower of London first. Amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4A8BfHniI/AAAAAAAAAqI/HKwMA4sxfYk/s1600-h/London+Final+Days+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300174842652761634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4A8BfHniI/AAAAAAAAAqI/HKwMA4sxfYk/s400/London+Final+Days+078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a shot of part of the Tower of London. A huge castle building that was the first royal castle built in England. It is most famously known for the executions of famous queens, kings and other related noblemen and women.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4A74rrILI/AAAAAAAAAqA/vGknf44iIAM/s1600-h/London+Final+Days+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300174840289501362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4A74rrILI/AAAAAAAAAqA/vGknf44iIAM/s400/London+Final+Days+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a look at the Tower Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4A7pD2U_I/AAAAAAAAAp4/U6Imk9Jmq7c/s1600-h/London+Final+Days+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300174836095931378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4A7pD2U_I/AAAAAAAAAp4/U6Imk9Jmq7c/s400/London+Final+Days+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another shot of the amazing castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4A7dYlLOI/AAAAAAAAApw/zdTuFtGF_fY/s1600-h/London+Final+Days+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300174832961662178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4A7dYlLOI/AAAAAAAAApw/zdTuFtGF_fY/s400/London+Final+Days+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at me. By a castle! A real one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4A7FC5okI/AAAAAAAAApo/Hob82DrwHZo/s1600-h/London+Final+Days+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300174826428277314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4A7FC5okI/AAAAAAAAApo/Hob82DrwHZo/s400/London+Final+Days+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took a guided tour of the castle led by a Yeoman Warder-one of 26 that live, work and exist on the castle grounds. Even his family. Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4ADYVSzZI/AAAAAAAAApg/wuNb1tVBsEI/s1600-h/London+Final+Days+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300173869533023634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4ADYVSzZI/AAAAAAAAApg/wuNb1tVBsEI/s400/London+Final+Days+104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a shot from inside the castle, in the Bloody Tower where the prisoners were held. This is looking out of the window of one of the cells where prisoners spent years and years of their lives. And this was a sunny day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4ADaOUieI/AAAAAAAAApY/hT6nHVM3JVE/s1600-h/London+Final+Days+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300173870040648162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4ADaOUieI/AAAAAAAAApY/hT6nHVM3JVE/s400/London+Final+Days+081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found my funny hat man! They don't have the ones that you can go right up to anymore. I heard that the tourists were getting too touchy feely if you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4ADNC2PPI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Aig5Ks-_dxo/s1600-h/London+Final+Days+116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300173866502864114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4ADNC2PPI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Aig5Ks-_dxo/s400/London+Final+Days+116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is one of the little boxes that the guards stand in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4AC083sHI/AAAAAAAAApI/CPoCAkxbniA/s1600-h/London+Final+Days+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300173860035342450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4AC083sHI/AAAAAAAAApI/CPoCAkxbniA/s400/London+Final+Days+118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kodak moment #236&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4ACgbMOpI/AAAAAAAAApA/1oBSVXfa9Aw/s1600-h/London+Final+Days+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300173854525373074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4ACgbMOpI/AAAAAAAAApA/1oBSVXfa9Aw/s400/London+Final+Days+129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sunset was amazing as we left the castle. There is so much to this place and so much history there. You could spend days there and not get to hear about everything. If you ever get the chance to go to London, this should be stop #1!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now we're headed home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my family terribly and cannot wait to be with them again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-6639830229734113927?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/6639830229734113927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/6639830229734113927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-day-in-london.html' title='Last day in London...'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SY4A8BfHniI/AAAAAAAAAqI/HKwMA4sxfYk/s72-c/London+Final+Days+078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-2110340207703416971</id><published>2009-02-06T09:34:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:00:15.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up on Paris in London...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Once again, you need to start at the bottom and go up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;We had another amazing night, but I think we are both so glad to be back in an English speaking country! And perhaps, a bit happier that we are on the "going home" portion of our trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxp6HODV4I/AAAAAAAAAo4/0CUIRR3ahJs/s1600-h/Paris+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727308599547778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxp6HODV4I/AAAAAAAAAo4/0CUIRR3ahJs/s400/Paris+079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the steps down the Arc. Talk about sore knees!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxp5ybzF_I/AAAAAAAAAow/9lDAO3sLjIg/s1600-h/Paris+085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727303020058610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxp5ybzF_I/AAAAAAAAAow/9lDAO3sLjIg/s400/Paris+085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That foot belonged to the man on the right of the image (facing us). It must have broken off and been replaced because we could see the patching job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxpZFaERoI/AAAAAAAAAoo/PHI034_oL2w/s1600-h/Paris+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299726741177386626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxpZFaERoI/AAAAAAAAAoo/PHI034_oL2w/s400/Paris+078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Inside, we found this foot. I am becoming fascinated with all of the ancient feet I've found on my trip so far. This was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxpYO_lLYI/AAAAAAAAAog/kT1dmGz64BY/s1600-h/Paris+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299726726570782082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxpYO_lLYI/AAAAAAAAAog/kT1dmGz64BY/s400/Paris+057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a view from the top of the Arc! Amazing all around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxpXANmDHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/vEzS5NniosY/s1600-h/Paris+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299726705423158386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxpXANmDHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/vEzS5NniosY/s400/Paris+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the museum inside the arch. We had to take a lift up there because it was so close to closing time. We were so grateful...you'll see why soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxpV7pocOI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/a5bgdPhSwJ0/s1600-h/Paris+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299726687018709218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxpV7pocOI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/a5bgdPhSwJ0/s400/Paris+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you believe how huge it is compared to my mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxpVGmkCII/AAAAAAAAAoI/dVIBgMhVAiw/s1600-h/Paris+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299726672778758274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxpVGmkCII/AAAAAAAAAoI/dVIBgMhVAiw/s400/Paris+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is me by the Arc de Triomphe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxnlt65iJI/AAAAAAAAAoA/K6DGCasAMro/s1600-h/Paris+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299724759187687570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxnlt65iJI/AAAAAAAAAoA/K6DGCasAMro/s400/Paris+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Later on, we headed out in the city. This is an average alleyway in Paris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxnliLII7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/kmIrKsMhnNY/s1600-h/Paris+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299724756034528178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxnliLII7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/kmIrKsMhnNY/s400/Paris+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sun finally peeked out and we were able to see Notre Dame with some sun on it's cheeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxnlWNDbkI/AAAAAAAAAnw/JW9hyxtL5SI/s1600-h/Paris+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299724752821382722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxnlWNDbkI/AAAAAAAAAnw/JW9hyxtL5SI/s400/Paris+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the famous Shakespeare and Company bookstore... Mom and I both got books from there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxnlP8OwHI/AAAAAAAAAno/61ZRJdeyx0Y/s1600-h/Paris+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299724751140208754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxnlP8OwHI/AAAAAAAAAno/61ZRJdeyx0Y/s400/Paris+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the kind of cool stuff we got to walk by everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxnk_ygxPI/AAAAAAAAAng/sLzItKl4yhc/s1600-h/Paris+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299724746804479218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxnk_ygxPI/AAAAAAAAAng/sLzItKl4yhc/s400/Paris+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ate French food in a French cafe. This was the special of the day and it was DELICIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made it back to London this afternoon. We didn't get a chance to post anything last night because we got to bed so late. So, catching up on Paris...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-2110340207703416971?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2110340207703416971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2110340207703416971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/02/catching-up-on-paris-in-london.html' title='Catching up on Paris in London...'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYxp6HODV4I/AAAAAAAAAo4/0CUIRR3ahJs/s72-c/Paris+079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-4035794352942247666</id><published>2009-02-04T15:22:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T16:10:42.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris Day Two!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Paris! Woke up this morning at 11:30 am! Guess I needed to sleep in! We got up and dressed and headed out to see the sights!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First off, the Notre Dame Cathedral. Amazing exterior. Much taller than I thought! So, what better to do when you see something really tall than to climb it! Here I am at the "halfway point". Let me tell you I was smiling on the outside, but grimacing on the inside. I hope my kneecaps recuperate! :) That is a lot of steps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoY1Y44DFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/B0F_QyDecnc/s1600-h/Paris+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299075217047948370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoY1Y44DFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/B0F_QyDecnc/s400/Paris+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The steps have been climbed so much that the stone is worn down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoY1PPOYfI/AAAAAAAAAnI/O3xHb0apNpc/s1600-h/Paris+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299075214457332210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoY1PPOYfI/AAAAAAAAAnI/O3xHb0apNpc/s400/Paris+057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Here is a shot of the outside of Notre Dame...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299075209419560962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoY08eIGAI/AAAAAAAAAnA/9HnAxQ78SwM/s400/Paris+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Next, we walked down a bit to the Sainte-Chapelle Church. This building was originally designed to house the Crown of Thorns! It is absolutely amazing and also is home to the oldest wall painting in Paris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoY0gVeUPI/AAAAAAAAAm4/XQjUvrco2uI/s1600-h/Paris+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299075201867075826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoY0gVeUPI/AAAAAAAAAm4/XQjUvrco2uI/s400/Paris+103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we walked down to the LOUVRE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am outside by the Pyramid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoWc5i3CqI/AAAAAAAAAmw/cmle0WkC-7A/s1600-h/Paris+276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299072597293992610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoWc5i3CqI/AAAAAAAAAmw/cmle0WkC-7A/s400/Paris+276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, while we were there, we HAD to make a stop at the Mona Lisa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoWcl-kOPI/AAAAAAAAAmo/9PZcC_0GsnM/s1600-h/Paris+168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299072592041490674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoWcl-kOPI/AAAAAAAAAmo/9PZcC_0GsnM/s400/Paris+168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have an AMAZING egyptology section here too. Below is an actual mummy-still wrapped up and with all of his organs in the containers below him. He still has his original shroud and headdress too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoWcLtusxI/AAAAAAAAAmg/C78XB1AFadc/s1600-h/Paris+245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299072584991552274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoWcLtusxI/AAAAAAAAAmg/C78XB1AFadc/s400/Paris+245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is an amazing shot of the Venus de Milo! She was in a different spot than the map suggests, but we found her-finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoWb3SvdHI/AAAAAAAAAmY/CxkNvRhoMvE/s1600-h/Paris+257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299072579509646450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoWb3SvdHI/AAAAAAAAAmY/CxkNvRhoMvE/s400/Paris+257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a shot outside the Louvre. Gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoWb2bt-BI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/hOlNr2T4X1I/s1600-h/Paris+267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299072579278862354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoWb2bt-BI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/hOlNr2T4X1I/s400/Paris+267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that is all for now! Tomorrow we are going to bop around some more! Hope you all are having fun in the nice warm weather... it snowed on us here a bit this morning, but it's mostly the freezing cold that is keeping us on our toes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had better go to bed before I have to sleep in 'til noon again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-4035794352942247666?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/4035794352942247666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/4035794352942247666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/02/paris-day-two.html' title='Paris Day Two!'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYoY1Y44DFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/B0F_QyDecnc/s72-c/Paris+055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-9155921629610875714</id><published>2009-02-03T13:58:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T14:13:19.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Message for my kiddos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is a video for my kids...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry about the distraction, a lady needed directions in the middle of my "shoot"!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1b3873bfc4c79c38" 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://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1b3873bfc4c79c38%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330134305%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F03B356190E7023EA8F02E01046209F2471F394.616DD141567D45C4340BDDA60C745C630065E9B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1b3873bfc4c79c38%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAfcCIeN3XapbJ9Bh6Htdw_CZ1W4&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://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1b3873bfc4c79c38%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330134305%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F03B356190E7023EA8F02E01046209F2471F394.616DD141567D45C4340BDDA60C745C630065E9B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1b3873bfc4c79c38%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAfcCIeN3XapbJ9Bh6Htdw_CZ1W4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-9155921629610875714?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1b3873bfc4c79c38&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/9155921629610875714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/9155921629610875714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/02/message-for-my-kiddos.html' title='Message for my kiddos...'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-5883573789380999825</id><published>2009-02-02T23:06:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T23:25:10.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>London Day Two!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I put them in the right order this time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P.s. it is really 6:24 a.m. on the 3rd here in London. This stuff happened yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfhJCU1AbI/AAAAAAAAAmI/93qgVz5shAg/s1600-h/London+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298451031983980978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfhJCU1AbI/AAAAAAAAAmI/93qgVz5shAg/s400/London+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We woke up to a winter wonderland. However, that winter wonderland shut down the entire city of London and we ended up having to walk everywhere we wanted to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfhJH5LgyI/AAAAAAAAAmA/owX85Mfxt_Y/s1600-h/London+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298451033478628130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfhJH5LgyI/AAAAAAAAAmA/owX85Mfxt_Y/s400/London+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trudging along in the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfhI_cVSfI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Tq2dNH8SCIk/s1600-h/London+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298451031210150386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfhI_cVSfI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Tq2dNH8SCIk/s400/London+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2 HOURS LATER... we arrived at the British Museum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfgp5vwTUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/7JPIdGUfpYo/s1600-h/London+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298450497105055042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfgp5vwTUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/7JPIdGUfpYo/s400/London+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the original, real, Rosetta Stone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfgplzZUAI/AAAAAAAAAlo/yrkoN3GQXCI/s1600-h/London+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298450491751616514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfgplzZUAI/AAAAAAAAAlo/yrkoN3GQXCI/s400/London+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They have an amazing array of Egyptian artifacts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfgpRQOZMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/OHPn136G2i4/s1600-h/London+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298450486235391170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfgpRQOZMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/OHPn136G2i4/s400/London+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a portion of the Sphinx's goatee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfgpCLcgaI/AAAAAAAAAlY/ni6jC9UeCLM/s1600-h/London+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298450482188812706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfgpCLcgaI/AAAAAAAAAlY/ni6jC9UeCLM/s400/London+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is an ancient statue of Cupid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfgo4B2sSI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/JzGC1CS1dBk/s1600-h/London+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298450479464231202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfgo4B2sSI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/JzGC1CS1dBk/s400/London+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Ptolemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYff75q9N7I/AAAAAAAAAlI/fathzAFrz8o/s1600-h/London+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298449706810947506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYff75q9N7I/AAAAAAAAAlI/fathzAFrz8o/s400/London+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fascinated by all of the feet. And the big toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYff77189SI/AAAAAAAAAlA/ffrMClIOn7c/s1600-h/London+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298449707393938722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYff77189SI/AAAAAAAAAlA/ffrMClIOn7c/s400/London+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ancient statue of Venus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYff7jx1BxI/AAAAAAAAAk4/CPiHAyi6l_s/s1600-h/London+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298449700934190866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYff7jx1BxI/AAAAAAAAAk4/CPiHAyi6l_s/s400/London+071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me outside Buckingham Palace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYff7ubn2sI/AAAAAAAAAkw/TYguMT7m7As/s1600-h/London+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298449703793842882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYff7ubn2sI/AAAAAAAAAkw/TYguMT7m7As/s400/London+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, outside the Palace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYff7V466QI/AAAAAAAAAko/w4MOKxOjQyk/s1600-h/London+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298449697205840130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYff7V466QI/AAAAAAAAAko/w4MOKxOjQyk/s400/London+073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally the tube started working again. But this is how crowded it was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well. Just another day in paradise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we are on to PARIS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-5883573789380999825?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/5883573789380999825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/5883573789380999825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/02/london-day-two.html' title='London Day Two!'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYfhJCU1AbI/AAAAAAAAAmI/93qgVz5shAg/s72-c/London+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-1829727846134925866</id><published>2009-02-01T16:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T17:07:59.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>London Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Start at the bottom and work your way up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY4XqkoprI/AAAAAAAAAiw/-Af-aIuCEcY/s1600-h/London+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297983990864062130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY4XqkoprI/AAAAAAAAAiw/-Af-aIuCEcY/s400/London+058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at the snow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY4XVUbs3I/AAAAAAAAAio/C8nBkSqVJx0/s1600-h/London+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297983985158959986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY4XVUbs3I/AAAAAAAAAio/C8nBkSqVJx0/s400/London+061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The river Thames and the London Eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY4XGVC-iI/AAAAAAAAAig/ZFaOSq1dFDM/s1600-h/London+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297983981135002146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY4XGVC-iI/AAAAAAAAAig/ZFaOSq1dFDM/s400/London+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don, pack up our stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY4W-EfOtI/AAAAAAAAAiY/cZShhSi3iCA/s1600-h/London+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297983978918066898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY4W-EfOtI/AAAAAAAAAiY/cZShhSi3iCA/s400/London+051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outside Westminster Abbey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY27_K_tNI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/OAWmTPKtutI/s1600-h/London+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297982415845700818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY27_K_tNI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/OAWmTPKtutI/s400/London+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you believe it? It's BIG BEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY27h47JmI/AAAAAAAAAiI/bGxrrTi_-7s/s1600-h/London+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297982407985276514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY27h47JmI/AAAAAAAAAiI/bGxrrTi_-7s/s400/London+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We walked out of the Tube station, and onto this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY27Vnsa6I/AAAAAAAAAiA/Gr3dFUh5foo/s1600-h/London+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297982404691782562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY27Vnsa6I/AAAAAAAAAiA/Gr3dFUh5foo/s400/London+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They really do exist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY27WSRBnI/AAAAAAAAAh4/LmRRSw-9STQ/s1600-h/London+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297982404870342258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY27WSRBnI/AAAAAAAAAh4/LmRRSw-9STQ/s400/London+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making a "call"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY27Kzz6bI/AAAAAAAAAhw/nmC3PhiAfh0/s1600-h/London+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297982401789815218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY27Kzz6bI/AAAAAAAAAhw/nmC3PhiAfh0/s400/London+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In London, on the TUBE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-1829727846134925866?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/1829727846134925866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/1829727846134925866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/02/london-time.html' title='London Time!'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SYY4XqkoprI/AAAAAAAAAiw/-Af-aIuCEcY/s72-c/London+058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-4954138107145717201</id><published>2009-01-31T06:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T06:48:59.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy crap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm going to EUROPE today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm flying over an OCEAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm going to another continent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Where they have cool accents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;And different money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the TUBE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI: still doesn't feel real.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to hype myself up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot wait to leave for the airport!&lt;br /&gt;That should do the trick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-4954138107145717201?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/4954138107145717201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/4954138107145717201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/01/holy-crap.html' title='Holy crap!'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-5894186062053784418</id><published>2009-01-30T13:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T13:08:48.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing up my bags!</title><content type='html'>Heading to London tomorrow, so probably no posts until I get back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piss off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-5894186062053784418?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/5894186062053784418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/5894186062053784418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/01/packing-up-my-bags.html' title='Packing up my bags!'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-2881053587650223140</id><published>2009-01-27T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T08:37:10.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I've been and where I'm going!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.tripadvisor.com/CommunityMapImage?id=27681174&amp;amp;type=TRIPADVISOR&amp;amp;size=LARGE" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-2881053587650223140?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2881053587650223140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2881053587650223140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-ive-been-and-where-im-going.html' title='Where I&apos;ve been and where I&apos;m going!'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-7219050918532399304</id><published>2009-01-26T14:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:42:20.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say hello to my little friend...</title><content type='html'>The one in Spain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I downloaded a widget that allows us to see where people are visiting my blogs from. Well I have a visitor from Spain! How cool is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Buenos Dias!&lt;/span&gt; Thank  you for coming by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-7219050918532399304?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/7219050918532399304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/7219050918532399304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/01/say-hello-to-my-little-friend.html' title='Say hello to my little friend...'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-2041203373804686966</id><published>2009-01-26T12:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T12:30:20.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Postcards, bookmarks and packing, oh my</title><content type='html'>The countdown is drawing to a close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I have plenty to keep myself busy. My swapbot partners have been assigned and I have 2 postcards done and one more to do.  I also have to make or buy a cool bookmark. Maybe I'll head to half-price books and check theirs out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really excited about these swaps and can't wait to receive something from someone else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheap Thrills!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-2041203373804686966?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2041203373804686966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/2041203373804686966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/01/postcards-bookmarks-and-packing-oh-my.html' title='Postcards, bookmarks and packing, oh my'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-3702759383279209966</id><published>2009-01-22T10:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:54:46.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention all LiMe Time Swappers!</title><content type='html'>I've gone and signed myself up for more excitement-and stress. SwapBot! KBJ had something about this on her blog and I am dying to see how it turns out for me. I hope I don't sound like a stalker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically SwapBot is an online group of crafty people who sign up for certain swaps that interest them. You make something according to the directions of the swap and then you swap it with someone else in the group. You give and you get something completely unique and handmade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed myself up for a couple basic ones, just to get the feel for them. I think I need to get a P.O. box though, I don't want weird people knowing where I live. But for now, only 4 people will know... :) I am going to do a bucket list postcard and a French Themed swap. I have to make three of the postcards, so I think I will do them all a bit different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rearranged the house a bit-seems to be a theme lately-and now I have my own space to be creative and messy, my two favorite things! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go check on the crockpot-limey beer pork is roasting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-3702759383279209966?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/3702759383279209966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/3702759383279209966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/01/attention-all-lime-time-swappers.html' title='Attention all LiMe Time Swappers!'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-6200131985174423272</id><published>2009-01-20T11:56:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T12:00:27.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A special blend of thoughts and wishes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I found an awesome greeting card today. I had to buy it. I scanned it and changed the colors up a bit so I don't have to worry about copyright stuff, but the words are perfect for this period of my life. I thought I would post it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SXYe1fr5phI/AAAAAAAAAhA/jt_h33q2r3s/s1600-h/happy+card"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SXYe1fr5phI/AAAAAAAAAhA/jt_h33q2r3s/s400/happy+card" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293452316408129042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-6200131985174423272?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/6200131985174423272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/6200131985174423272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/01/special-blend-of-thoughts-and-wishes.html' title='A special blend of thoughts and wishes...'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SXYe1fr5phI/AAAAAAAAAhA/jt_h33q2r3s/s72-c/happy+card' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-3455899707181217250</id><published>2009-01-19T09:06:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T11:20:27.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a dork'/><title type='text'>Conspiracy...</title><content type='html'>I have always always always wanted to travel the world. When I was in 6th grade I had a teacher (Miss Vincent) that had traveled all over Europe and brought in pictures and money and other things she had from her trips. Touching things that were actually in Europe would send me on a mid-day mental excursion to Rome or Venice. I can remember her talking about going to a nude beach with her parents. We all squealed with 12 year old voices. That year was a monumental year for me in many ways, but it sealed the deal as far as increasing my desperate desire to travel the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fascinated with Italy. I would even check out Italian language books from the library as an elementary school kid. That year, my mom's boss went on a trip to Italy and asked me what I would like as a souvenir. After thinking, I told her I wanted dirt. Yep, from the ground. My plan at the time was to pour it on the ground and walk on it and close my eyes and pretend I was walking the streets of Milan. (If Milan had dirt streets.) But after she showed up with a little purple container of sand, I couldn't do it. I couldn't dream of wasting that precious earth on a one-time shot. So I kept it. Every once in a while I would open it up and smell it with my eyes closed. It smelled like... well, sand. But it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; smelled like different sand than San Diego or LA and since that was about as far I had traveled in my life up to that point, that was good enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I studied French in school since Italian wasn't available and developed a passion for France. I excelled at the language and the studies and even took to dreaming in French. After I left Mesa, I had to suspend my studies, but I knew I was going to keep it. And for the most part, I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years passed by and periodically someone would show up with dirt from some exotic vacation they took and place it on my mom's desk at work. If I heard that a friend was going on a road trip, I would ask them to pick me up some from somewhere cool. It sort of snowballed and I now have a collection of dirt from all over the world. I would say 70 or so different places. I've never ever spread one out on the ground. Thank God because apparently it is totally illegal and bad for the earth. But I do have them all in sealed glass containers that I periodically open up and smell. They are all 100% different from each other. You would not believe the rainbow of dirt on this earth. Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am extremely proud to announce: I will be collecting my OWN dirt in EUROPE in about 12 days. TWELVE STINKING DAYS! I've done a lot of amazing things in my life. I've been married, birthed three children, and as terrible as it sounds I have never been this excited. The others also held fear, so they go down a notch. This is utterly and wholly, 100 % me. Something Lisa the Person has always wanted. The second I clicked "confirm and continue" on the airlines web page, I cried like a baby. Like a sobbing, snot-soaked baby. A baby that is conspiring to make her dreams come true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-3455899707181217250?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/3455899707181217250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/3455899707181217250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/01/conspiracy.html' title='Conspiracy...'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456482654423785536.post-3481977634925788672</id><published>2009-01-18T15:00:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T11:19:41.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KBJ'/><title type='text'>Inspired</title><content type='html'>I owe this blog to KBJ.&lt;br /&gt;You can visit her at her blog www.runawayoctober.com.&lt;br /&gt;She's very creative, very funny, and tells it like it is. And I used to be that way. (Well, two out of three). Here's to my own thoughts, feelings and blogging space. It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Li&lt;/span&gt;sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;gan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456482654423785536-3481977634925788672?l=timeforlime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.runawayoctober.com' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/3481977634925788672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456482654423785536/posts/default/3481977634925788672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeforlime.blogspot.com/2009/01/inspired.html' title='Inspired'/><author><name>Lisa Dalton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07717803661647381834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-uMxFE7iIIA/SdD3p18tGaI/AAAAAAAAAts/5uuEjD6rnpc/S220/bw+head.png'/></author></entry></feed>
