<?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-7496000205083756572</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:18:49.409-08:00</updated><category term='mobile'/><category term='Rivercats'/><category term='addiction'/><category term='education'/><category term='Twitter'/><category term='Friday Funnies'/><category term='technology'/><category term='ideology'/><category term='Thunderbirds'/><category term='list'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='Friday Favorites'/><category term='scrapbook'/><category term='restaurant'/><category term='books'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='Dyer Lane'/><category term='Dad'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='change'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='nature'/><category term='art'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='Sutro Bath House'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='Clinique'/><category term='medical'/><category term='haunted'/><category term='family'/><category term='Kaleb'/><category term='Ian'/><category term='work'/><category term='rant'/><category term='Thankful Thursdays'/><category term='engagement'/><category term='baseball'/><category term='exercise'/><category term='torture'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='Atkins'/><category term='TV'/><category term='photography'/><category term='thankful'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='politics'/><category term='Sacramento'/><category term='culture'/><category term='gym'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='economy'/><category term='Wii'/><category term='dream'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='school'/><category term='BlackBerry'/><category term='week update'/><category term='Filipino'/><category term='life'/><category term='jewelry'/><category term='creative'/><category term='movie'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='iPhone'/><category term='people'/><category term='makeup'/><category term='insomnia'/><category term='autumn'/><category term='Airshow'/><category term='baby'/><category term='ethnicity'/><category term='food'/><category term='San Francisco'/><category term='first blog'/><category term='folktale'/><category term='Mather AFB'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='career'/><category term='chaos'/><category term='The Office'/><category term='Masters'/><category term='Marty'/><category term='love'/><category term='writing'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='money'/><category term='Oktoberfest'/><title type='text'>Narrations of a Newlywed</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>115</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-616288982218516476</id><published>2011-09-09T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T22:46:12.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>New Title.  Same Blog.  Same Me!</title><content type='html'>Hello!&amp;nbsp; I wanted to share some of my favorite photos from our wedding which took place on June 25th!&amp;nbsp; We had an amazing photographer (&lt;a href="http://www.sarahmaren.com/"&gt;Sarah Maren Photography&lt;/a&gt;); she has an eye for creativity :)&amp;nbsp; Sarah teams with her husband to create beautiful photos!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also like to mention that my blog will now be titled &lt;em&gt;Narrations of a Newlywed&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I would like to document the comical and ordinary events that the hubs and I experience together.&amp;nbsp; I need to get my inspiration back.&amp;nbsp; I miss blogging.&amp;nbsp; I miss reading your captivating and motivating words!&amp;nbsp; Here's to new beginnings :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2IxuxtFeMg/Tmr1dmLdjlI/AAAAAAAABKs/GFzGtxCqCSU/s1600/bride_002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2IxuxtFeMg/Tmr1dmLdjlI/AAAAAAAABKs/GFzGtxCqCSU/s320/bride_002.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready.&amp;nbsp; I am SO obsessed with my iPhone.&amp;nbsp; Even on my BIG day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rxbBqI8iT2I/Tmr1kVogGbI/AAAAAAAABKw/tPNbmhUMVr4/s1600/bride_038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rxbBqI8iT2I/Tmr1kVogGbI/AAAAAAAABKw/tPNbmhUMVr4/s320/bride_038.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My lovely bridesmaids!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XLt6LeL0dCM/Tmr1qGl4czI/AAAAAAAABK0/lHjBknwB8Os/s1600/bride_060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XLt6LeL0dCM/Tmr1qGl4czI/AAAAAAAABK0/lHjBknwB8Os/s320/bride_060.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Flower girls.&amp;nbsp; I adore their flower arrangements!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJzvaRRqOqg/Tmr1x6XBwJI/AAAAAAAABK4/4DU1mUb6FVE/s1600/bride_076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJzvaRRqOqg/Tmr1x6XBwJI/AAAAAAAABK4/4DU1mUb6FVE/s320/bride_076.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beer drinking ladies.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xRKndmNYQ2w/Tmr1_bYFEsI/AAAAAAAABK8/PACLRlPW3ms/s1600/couple_043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xRKndmNYQ2w/Tmr1_bYFEsI/AAAAAAAABK8/PACLRlPW3ms/s320/couple_043.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love the colors!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqMu3Cii9Ck/Tmr2DEiaaWI/AAAAAAAABLA/kxglTDyVVH8/s1600/couple_023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqMu3Cii9Ck/Tmr2DEiaaWI/AAAAAAAABLA/kxglTDyVVH8/s320/couple_023.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first meeting.&amp;nbsp; We decided to break tradition and have a groom/bride viewing.&amp;nbsp; The hubs was too adorable :)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ul_uKS-L77Y/Tmr2KPuydSI/AAAAAAAABLE/1OYw_aGOt_k/s1600/couple_051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ul_uKS-L77Y/Tmr2KPuydSI/AAAAAAAABLE/1OYw_aGOt_k/s320/couple_051.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The photographer took us to this abandoned property.&amp;nbsp; I love the feel of the field!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RBmRKvKSvp0/Tmr2SxCJ7_I/AAAAAAAABLI/QLvsqTB98FQ/s1600/couple_078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RBmRKvKSvp0/Tmr2SxCJ7_I/AAAAAAAABLI/QLvsqTB98FQ/s320/couple_078.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smooches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oYDuHV2_qe0/Tmr2YQvJYFI/AAAAAAAABLM/47_UTzMSIHs/s1600/couple_080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oYDuHV2_qe0/Tmr2YQvJYFI/AAAAAAAABLM/47_UTzMSIHs/s320/couple_080.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Classic Ian.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-laH5ts4UoyU/Tmr2knjzCcI/AAAAAAAABLQ/0uAxtv2-ehM/s1600/groom_039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-laH5ts4UoyU/Tmr2knjzCcI/AAAAAAAABLQ/0uAxtv2-ehM/s320/groom_039.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Groomsmen plus an usher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tRTXARFNDNQ/Tmr2oQzCrOI/AAAAAAAABLU/junROunb4gI/s1600/portraits_002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tRTXARFNDNQ/Tmr2oQzCrOI/AAAAAAAABLU/junROunb4gI/s320/portraits_002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bridal party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pXt50n_cwF0/Tmr2s_kyAaI/AAAAAAAABLY/V-Iw__aMTuc/s1600/portraits_007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pXt50n_cwF0/Tmr2s_kyAaI/AAAAAAAABLY/V-Iw__aMTuc/s320/portraits_007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are excited to start the reception!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M8_-GBCRSHM/Tmr24AkF5BI/AAAAAAAABLc/zko49uDWtDU/s1600/details_021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M8_-GBCRSHM/Tmr24AkF5BI/AAAAAAAABLc/zko49uDWtDU/s320/details_021.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The venue: The Croatian American Cultural Center﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JgTczmTysBA/Tmr3BZ_gOqI/AAAAAAAABLg/A35t_kcj7WI/s1600/details_030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JgTczmTysBA/Tmr3BZ_gOqI/AAAAAAAABLg/A35t_kcj7WI/s320/details_030.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Center Pieces﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmErKImSe34/Tmr3PxWIhxI/AAAAAAAABLk/dz4vaJI4idY/s1600/details_043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmErKImSe34/Tmr3PxWIhxI/AAAAAAAABLk/dz4vaJI4idY/s320/details_043.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the representation of unity, Ian and I wrote love letters to one another on reasons why we love each other.&amp;nbsp; We are to open the letters on our one year anniversary.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e-DircpAjf4/Tmr3dTkYyMI/AAAAAAAABLo/fMXZNG30Kyk/s1600/details_061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e-DircpAjf4/Tmr3dTkYyMI/AAAAAAAABLo/fMXZNG30Kyk/s320/details_061.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Rings.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border: 0px currentColor;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-616288982218516476?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/616288982218516476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=616288982218516476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/616288982218516476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/616288982218516476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-title-same-blog-same-me.html' title='New Title.  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Same Me!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2IxuxtFeMg/Tmr1dmLdjlI/AAAAAAAABKs/GFzGtxCqCSU/s72-c/bride_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-1900258034961246149</id><published>2011-07-31T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T10:20:47.045-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>Last Night's Dream</title><content type='html'>The things that we have will "outlive" us in our lifetime and continue to be in existence generations after.&amp;nbsp; Our legacy will live on within these objects.&amp;nbsp; When someone touches these objects, will they remember your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thought was sparked by a dream that I had last night.&amp;nbsp; I dreamt of my Nana Moi last night who passed away in 2007.&amp;nbsp; In the dream we were at an outside fair.&amp;nbsp; She was sitting at a round table with her girlfriends; they were drinking water and tea from clear glasses and stone mugs.&amp;nbsp; Nana Moi asked to see that I was wearing her diamond ring that was passed down to me.&amp;nbsp; She also asked if I like wearing the ring.&amp;nbsp; She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I awoke feeling a sense of sadness...a longing for my grandmother.&amp;nbsp; She was an extraordinary woman who had many life lessons and stories to tell.&amp;nbsp; During World War II she worked as a telephone operator and a large truck transporter.&amp;nbsp; Nana Moi was as tough as nails.&amp;nbsp; Her husband was a combat photographer in WWII and a&amp;nbsp;police officer for the Santa Monica PD.&amp;nbsp; Together they raised two boys - one being my father.&amp;nbsp; After losing her husband in 1983 to lung cancer, she was determined to live her life to the fullest.&amp;nbsp; She stayed busy by joining clubs, volunteering at the thrift store (which raised money for sick children), and traveled the world.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately in 2001, a rare disease determined the fate of her final existence.&amp;nbsp; This disease imprisoned her.&amp;nbsp; She lost her ability to see clearly.&amp;nbsp; She was unable to communicate or walk due to her weakened muscles.&amp;nbsp; Her memory began to falter.&amp;nbsp; There were moments where she thought that her house was not her home that she had been dwelling in for over forty years.&amp;nbsp; She was just a visitor.&amp;nbsp; January 2007 was a terrible start to the new year for we forever lost an amazing woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at the ring and the many other cherished objects that I have inherited and recall the special times that Nana Moi had given to the family.&amp;nbsp; I think of the type of person that I would like to grow to be someday.&amp;nbsp; An object is more than matter.&amp;nbsp; An object is a physical reminder of the existence of love and life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-1900258034961246149?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/1900258034961246149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=1900258034961246149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1900258034961246149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1900258034961246149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2011/07/last-nights-dream.html' title='Last Night&apos;s Dream'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-3333311557718460988</id><published>2011-07-30T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T22:52:56.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Domesticated Diva</title><content type='html'>Time is flying as a married gal!&amp;nbsp; Can you believe it has been one month since Ian and I tied the knot :)&amp;nbsp; (Photos will be posted soon!)&amp;nbsp; I now earn the title "Domesticated Diva".&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong.&amp;nbsp; I am thoroughly enjoying every waking moment of my newly domesticated life.&amp;nbsp; I have swapped my Coach purses and love for new clothes with my new found adoration of kitchenware and cleaning products.&amp;nbsp; My&amp;nbsp; new scent is Pinesol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to forget these newly required June Cleaver moments...so I have decided to document my experiences as a newlywed.&amp;nbsp; Maybe then, I will not take my acquired title for granted.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps I can even swap advice from my fellow bloggers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-3333311557718460988?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/3333311557718460988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=3333311557718460988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3333311557718460988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3333311557718460988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2011/07/domesticated-diva.html' title='Domesticated Diva'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4135467392418057602</id><published>2011-03-16T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T20:21:25.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>My New Obsession: Crate and Barrel</title><content type='html'>I am probably the last one on the planet to discover Crate and Barrel!&amp;nbsp; Really,&amp;nbsp; I truly believe this!&amp;nbsp; A few weeks ago I started my registry with C&amp;amp;B...thanks to a recommendation from a friend of mine.&amp;nbsp; Her sister raves about their kitchen&amp;nbsp;accessories and home decor; she is currently registered there as well.&amp;nbsp; I have also heard through&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;grapevine that C&amp;amp;B&amp;nbsp;was a popular place to register.&amp;nbsp; So I thought, why not?!&amp;nbsp; You only register once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately stepped into the store and was engulfed with hues of orange, yellow, and green!&amp;nbsp; My spirits were instantly uplifted; I felt like I stepped right into a chic home catalogue.&amp;nbsp; My eyes were unable to track the plush pillows, the magnificent mixing bowls, the delightful dinnerware.&amp;nbsp; I was gaga over the garden accessories.&amp;nbsp; Secretly in my mind, I was dancing to the upbeat melody of the Caribbean music that was playing throughout the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of my favorite items on my registry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cKQ7-rmOUkE/TYF9Ui7aNmI/AAAAAAAABJw/wR4r0uZtXnE/s320/CB+Potluck+Bakers.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4viwICKLrO0/TYF9VuWCb4I/AAAAAAAABJ0/84ElF7Dr65I/s1600/CB+Sloane+Leaning+Bookcase.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4viwICKLrO0/TYF9VuWCb4I/AAAAAAAABJ0/84ElF7Dr65I/s320/CB+Sloane+Leaning+Bookcase.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-HReslPqc-Zs/TYF9XkXX2kI/AAAAAAAABJ4/Vja_1c4GF2c/s1600/CB+Spice+Rack.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-HReslPqc-Zs/TYF9XkXX2kI/AAAAAAAABJ4/Vja_1c4GF2c/s320/CB+Spice+Rack.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yvEruSDYDQQ/TYF9Zy2HP0I/AAAAAAAABJ8/OZgOu_h1EVY/s1600/CB+Spin+Hurricanes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yvEruSDYDQQ/TYF9Zy2HP0I/AAAAAAAABJ8/OZgOu_h1EVY/s320/CB+Spin+Hurricanes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NN0YPt8R8Q0/TYF9dCdKhlI/AAAAAAAABKA/QUGHulxeUHo/s1600/CB+Wisley+Frame.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NN0YPt8R8Q0/TYF9dCdKhlI/AAAAAAAABKA/QUGHulxeUHo/s320/CB+Wisley+Frame.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; What has been your experience with Crate and Barrel?&amp;nbsp; Good?&amp;nbsp; Bad?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for Reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-4135467392418057602?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4135467392418057602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4135467392418057602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4135467392418057602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4135467392418057602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-new-obsession-crate-and-barrel.html' title='My New Obsession: Crate and Barrel'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JHlAoCSf2tw/TYF9JCkaq1I/AAAAAAAABJU/1n_bdeMjRsw/s72-c/Prato+Vase.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-3898277103910791346</id><published>2011-03-13T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T16:59:38.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagement'/><title type='text'>Hello Again!</title><content type='html'>My my it has been much too long since I have last posted a blog.&amp;nbsp; I let the sands of time slip through my fingers once again.&amp;nbsp; Much has changed since the last time I have written.&amp;nbsp; I am getting married in just three short months!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been knocking things off of the endless wedding checklist these past few months.&amp;nbsp; I just need to find invitations and a florist :) I am currently looking for houses in the Sacramento area.&amp;nbsp; Actually, the experience has been quite pleasant and entertaining!&amp;nbsp; I have found many houses that fall into my price range and expectations.&amp;nbsp; What I really desire is a big kitchen!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos from my e-session with the wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.sarahmarenphotography.com/"&gt;Sarah Maren&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She is an AMAZING photographer based in the Sacramento Area.&amp;nbsp; We had a great time with the photo shoot despite the frigid, bleak weather :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-3898277103910791346?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/3898277103910791346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=3898277103910791346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3898277103910791346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3898277103910791346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-again.html' title='Hello Again!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-n6n8zhmnQ8E/TX1JVbSlhoI/AAAAAAAABIg/oewdVYuzU7A/s72-c/007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5199016760612182269</id><published>2010-11-02T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T16:41:17.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Oh Kids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/TNCgiw8qOPI/AAAAAAAABIU/PMdw_m8N_Eg/s1600/Kids+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/TNCgiw8qOPI/AAAAAAAABIU/PMdw_m8N_Eg/s320/Kids+2.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snow White and Ariel from my Preschool Class&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ah! I have been revived from the dead! It is amazing to me the power of antibiotics. Just a few simple doses and I feel like a brand new Jenny. I’m not usually one to over medicate the symptoms, but I had to rid of this flu; I have been missing too many days of work. Let’s knock on wood and hope that I do not encounter the dreaded flu again (for at least a few years)! Though that may be nearly impossible considering I work in a pre-k classroom full of booger-nosed rug rats! (I truly mean that in a good way.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything they touch, I touch. The children are still learning the acceptable way to be “healthy”. We teach them to cough or sneeze into their arm and to clean up after themselves. Sometimes, I will catch a younger one placing dinosaur tails or fake food into their mouth! It’s very comical to teach them to “pretend eat”. (They probably think I am crazy!) Last week, a boy had picked his nose and proudly displayed his gooey goldmine on his finger. I had to contain myself and grab a tissue for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two twins in my class. Let’s just say that they have a brotherly love/hate relationship. I found a few boogies on one of the brother’s back. Gross! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can tell germs spread quite freely in the classroom where I work. This time I will be ON GUARD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-5199016760612182269?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5199016760612182269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5199016760612182269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5199016760612182269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5199016760612182269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-kids.html' title='Oh Kids!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/TNCgiw8qOPI/AAAAAAAABIU/PMdw_m8N_Eg/s72-c/Kids+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-2243322972249480110</id><published>2010-10-30T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T12:38:04.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween Eve</title><content type='html'>So what is everyone doing this Halloween weekend?&amp;nbsp; Any special plans?&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately I am down with the flu so I am unable to celebrate the festivities.&amp;nbsp; There are only two good reasons for the flu: guilt-free nine hour&amp;nbsp;Lord of the Rings trilogy and the ability to lose those extra five pounds.&amp;nbsp; That's it though.&amp;nbsp; Whatever you have planned, have a safe and Happy Halloween kiddos :)&amp;nbsp; At least I was able to celebrate somewhat last week before the flu took over my existence!&amp;nbsp; Arrrrgh mateys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/TMxzqzXDChI/AAAAAAAABIM/ir8qkeYMhFg/s1600/Halloween+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/TMxzqzXDChI/AAAAAAAABIM/ir8qkeYMhFg/s400/Halloween+2010.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During my lazy, bedridden moments these past few days, I have discovered an awesome app for my iPhone!&amp;nbsp; (This one's for you my fellow iPhone lovers!)&amp;nbsp; It's called &lt;a href="http://instagr.am/"&gt;Instagram&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Instagram allows you to snap photos and share them with your friends from all around the world.&amp;nbsp; It reminds me of Twitter, but rather you update your friends with creative photos of your day.&amp;nbsp; The app even has built-in filters to transform your blah photos into something quite artsy.&amp;nbsp; I like Instagram because it is creative and quick to use.&amp;nbsp; Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-2243322972249480110?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/2243322972249480110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=2243322972249480110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2243322972249480110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2243322972249480110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween-eve.html' title='Happy Halloween Eve'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/TMxzqzXDChI/AAAAAAAABIM/ir8qkeYMhFg/s72-c/Halloween+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5395717127119983014</id><published>2010-10-24T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T17:15:41.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Has it really been seven months?</title><content type='html'>Whew...I have neglected my poor blogspot for&amp;nbsp;far too long.&amp;nbsp; The guilt is finally eating away at my soul!&amp;nbsp; There's no excuse except for pure laziness and lack of motivation.&amp;nbsp; That's it!&amp;nbsp; How is everyone these days?&amp;nbsp; Anything new?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been a busy gal these past few months.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I finally have a teaching job -&amp;nbsp;though it is not exactly what I had in mind.&amp;nbsp; I'm currently teaching&amp;nbsp;preschool fulltime&amp;nbsp;to a bunch of fun-loving, booger-picking rugrats!&amp;nbsp; The days are filled with&amp;nbsp;whimsical songs, finger paint, read-alouds, and letters galore.&amp;nbsp; The kiddos keep me on my toes and they&amp;nbsp;surprise me with the amount of knowledge that they have&amp;nbsp;learned in just a few months.&amp;nbsp; We have our challenges, but I must remember that this is the time and place where they learn fundamentals.&amp;nbsp; Plus...how can you not laugh&amp;nbsp;when one of your children says, "When I go to the doctors, I get a shot to make my boogers go away."&amp;nbsp; Adorable :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I proimse you that I have NOT been a Bridezilla during my wedding planning!&amp;nbsp; I have been keeping a cool head and of course it has helped to have a year and a half engagement.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm getting married in&amp;nbsp;eight months (finally)!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Here's what I have completed so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wedding Ceremony and Reception Site&amp;nbsp;- &lt;a href="http://www.cacc.com/index.php"&gt;Croatian American Cultural Center&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Dress&amp;nbsp;- &lt;a href="http://www.alfredangelo.com/index.aspx"&gt;Alfred Angelo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Photographer - &lt;a href="http://www.sarahmaren.com/"&gt;Sarah Maren&amp;nbsp;Photography&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Guest List&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bridesmaid Dresses - &lt;a href="http://www.davidsbridal.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/TopCategoriesDisplay?langId=-1&amp;amp;storeId=10052&amp;amp;catalogId=10051"&gt;David's Bridal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I need to get motivated and book an officiant, create save-the-date cards, research a florist, find a cake baker, and research honeymoons within the next few weeks&amp;nbsp;:)&amp;nbsp; Then...I can breathe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As stated in my New Year's Resolutions, my goal was to start the RCIA (Rite of Christian Initiation for Adults) program at my local Catholic church.&amp;nbsp; I am proud to say that I have been attending classes regularly since March and I am loving every minute of it!&amp;nbsp; I am learning a wealth of knowledge about the Catholic history and ideology and about my own faith.&amp;nbsp; Every Sunday, I am reminded why I chose this path for myself and I couldn't be happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...that's what I have been up to the last few month.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, it is still&amp;nbsp;not an excuse for my absence.&amp;nbsp; I missed you and your lovely blog posts :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm off to watch Jack Ass III in 2D.&amp;nbsp; I love watching silly people do silly things&amp;nbsp;that I am&amp;nbsp;too afraid to attempt.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Bye for now friends.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-5395717127119983014?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5395717127119983014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5395717127119983014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5395717127119983014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5395717127119983014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2010/10/has-it-really-been-seven-months.html' title='Has it really been seven months?'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-1362726256920214197</id><published>2010-03-09T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:53:18.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><title type='text'>I am a Hypocrite</title><content type='html'>I gave in to my retail therapy urge.&amp;nbsp; Blame it on the crimson sale signs screaming my name!&amp;nbsp; I couldn't help myself when all of the winter apparel and accessories were significantly reduced.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guilty because I used to make fun of Uggs.&amp;nbsp; I swore to myself that I would NEVER own a pair.&amp;nbsp; They are so cliche!&amp;nbsp; I would laugh when I would see women in Los Angeles adorn them&amp;nbsp;on balmy winter days.&amp;nbsp; (Like it really gets &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; cold in Southern California!)&amp;nbsp; My favorite&amp;nbsp;moment is when women wear Uggs with their ultra-short cutoff&amp;nbsp;jean skirt&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;Victoria Secret Pink sweat pants!&amp;nbsp; (Don't fret - you won't see me in these combinations.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I succumbed&amp;nbsp;to the Ugg boot.&amp;nbsp; I only consider that I "half way succumbed" to my Ugg urge because I purchased a style in which I haven't really seen much on women.&amp;nbsp; Plus, the boots are only half as tall as the original Uggs&amp;nbsp;- does that count?&amp;nbsp; Here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S5Z7H8uG4vI/AAAAAAAABH0/ituBtxCdcE4/s1600-h/Bailey+Button.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S5Z7H8uG4vI/AAAAAAAABH0/ituBtxCdcE4/s320/Bailey+Button.jpg" vt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yes...I did purchase these boots late in the winter season, but I couldn't resist the button on the side!&amp;nbsp; (They &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; as cute as a button!)&amp;nbsp; They are probably the most comfortable shoes I own and practically pair with any outfit - even those skirts and sweats...nope, still not going to wear them with those articles of clothing.&amp;nbsp; I guess I have another month to enjoy these beauties before I must pack them away until Autumn.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-1362726256920214197?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/1362726256920214197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=1362726256920214197' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1362726256920214197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1362726256920214197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-hypocrite.html' title='I am a Hypocrite'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S5Z7H8uG4vI/AAAAAAAABH0/ituBtxCdcE4/s72-c/Bailey+Button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5580018200363918617</id><published>2010-02-24T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T12:17:37.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wii'/><title type='text'>Finally Bought My Wii!</title><content type='html'>Yep.&amp;nbsp; I succumbed to my desires and purchased a Wii console a week ago!&amp;nbsp; I have absolutely NO REGRETS :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I only owned the original Nintendo from the 80's and&amp;nbsp;early 90's...I was deprived of the Super Nintendo, Nintendo 64, PS 2, PS 3, XBox, etc.&amp;nbsp; I have allowed myself one to two hours a night to play Super Mario Brothers...my fiance and I make a great team!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...somewhat of a great team.&amp;nbsp; I don't know if you have ever played Super Mario Brothers for Wii, but sometimes other teammates can get in the way.&amp;nbsp; When we play together, we resemble the Three Stooges.&amp;nbsp; I'm not lying!&amp;nbsp; I'm unintentionally bouncing off his player's head causing him to die.&amp;nbsp; I accidentally swallow his character when I am controlling Yoshi.&amp;nbsp; It's incredibly hilarious and I am spending more time rolling around on the floor which in turn causes Ian to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am impressed by Super Mario Brothers...I used to play all of the Marios for the original Nintendo system.&amp;nbsp; It's fun comparing this current game with the various Mario games; there are&amp;nbsp;many similarities and I am happy they kept the original concepts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&amp;nbsp;other Wii games&amp;nbsp;do you recommend?&amp;nbsp; I want to eventually purcahse the Wii Fit equipment.&amp;nbsp; Let me know what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-5580018200363918617?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5580018200363918617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5580018200363918617' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5580018200363918617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5580018200363918617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2010/02/finally-bought-my-wii.html' title='Finally Bought My Wii!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-2323118939417874062</id><published>2010-02-12T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:33:35.945-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='torture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>I am a lazy bum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WQsK5aTLI/AAAAAAAABHs/fqPY74Twqt0/s1600-h/I+Miss+You+Pencil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WQsK5aTLI/AAAAAAAABHs/fqPY74Twqt0/s400/I+Miss+You+Pencil.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photo from &lt;a href="http://vintage90.deviantart.com/art/I-miss-you-127309608"&gt;Deviant Art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There is no doubt about this statement.&amp;nbsp; I disappoint myself.&amp;nbsp; The last four weeks have been absolutely insane and I have been neglecting the&amp;nbsp;one thing I enjoy the most: my blog and my fellow bloggers.&amp;nbsp; (Well, that's really two things.)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My new "job" has been consuming my day and sucking any energy out of my body!&amp;nbsp; I feel like I am back in the credential program; the&amp;nbsp;activity I least want to&amp;nbsp;take part in&amp;nbsp;is writing (or reading).&amp;nbsp; When I am finished with running around all day (and driving all over tarnation), I just want to curl up into the comfort of my bed.&amp;nbsp; And that's what I do until I awake at 5:45am the next day and do it all over again.&amp;nbsp; Blahhhhh.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been looking for teaching positions and I have found some promising positions for the summer and next school year.&amp;nbsp; One position is teaching reading to children during the summertime.&amp;nbsp; This is a full-time position and makes decent money.&amp;nbsp; The other position is looking for a few full-time elementary school teachers to instruct at their charter school.&amp;nbsp; I will be touring the school on March 24 to find out about their program and teaching philosophy.&amp;nbsp; I am so eager to be in a real classroom setting where I can influence the minds of our youth.&amp;nbsp; I am hoping these two positions will open doors.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are you guys doing for Valentine's Day??!&amp;nbsp; Any plans?&amp;nbsp; I am not a huge fan of this holiday.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I think the holiday is rather cheesy and ridiculous in my opinion.&amp;nbsp; It's just another excuse to spend more money on needless junk.&amp;nbsp; I am one of those gals that despises the dozen red roses.&amp;nbsp; I told Ian that we have a $20.00 budget for gifts.&amp;nbsp; (Plus, we need to start saving for the wedding!)&amp;nbsp; I think I am getting him a phone cover - how romantic...I know!&amp;nbsp; We will be dining at our favorite restaurant - Taiko Sushi.&amp;nbsp; I see some well-needed Saki Bombs&amp;nbsp;in the making :)&amp;nbsp; Happy (Early) Valentine's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised to write more.&amp;nbsp; I really do!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-2323118939417874062?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/2323118939417874062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=2323118939417874062' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2323118939417874062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2323118939417874062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-lazy-bum.html' title='I am a lazy bum.'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WQsK5aTLI/AAAAAAAABHs/fqPY74Twqt0/s72-c/I+Miss+You+Pencil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-2831575283307750141</id><published>2010-01-24T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:36:14.389-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><title type='text'>I Missed You!!!</title><content type='html'>Guess what?!&amp;nbsp; I am back in business!!!&amp;nbsp; I have missed all of you so much these past few weeks :)&amp;nbsp; My computer was repaired a few days ago and today I have been&amp;nbsp;diligently working&amp;nbsp;on installing&amp;nbsp;new spy-ware and antivirus protection on my hard drive.&amp;nbsp; (Go figure...I guess after $300 the Geeks don't even supply you with protection.)&amp;nbsp; The good news is that I was able to salvage all of my photos, music, documents, etc.&amp;nbsp; The bad news is that getting all of these items onto my hard drive will take DAYS!!!&amp;nbsp; Anyhow...I am glad to be back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much has changed since we last blogged together :)&amp;nbsp; I have picked up a full time job working with a family who has recently experienced a tragic event.&amp;nbsp; The mother was&amp;nbsp;in a debilitating car crash and her injuries have prevented her from being able to care for her children.&amp;nbsp; The job is not teaching exactly, but at least I am working with children, helping a family in a time of need, and making some decent money.&amp;nbsp; I am taking care of a child who has been diagnosed with Autism.&amp;nbsp; I wake up at 5:45 am&amp;nbsp;Monday through Friday and take the family's two children to school.&amp;nbsp; I have a&amp;nbsp;"break" from&amp;nbsp;9:00 am to 1:00 pm and then I pick the children up from school.&amp;nbsp; I assist the children with their homework&amp;nbsp;and take them to&amp;nbsp;their extra curricular events.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am utterly exhausted when the day&amp;nbsp;is finished; the child with Autism really wears me down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This boy is extremely intelligent.&amp;nbsp; He is 11 years of age and is reading at&amp;nbsp;the college level.&amp;nbsp; He has a picture memory; there is nothing he&amp;nbsp;needs to study and he&amp;nbsp;earns 100% on all of this tests!&amp;nbsp; The issue is that he is socially&amp;nbsp;at the age of a 6 year old.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This boy can throw the HUGEST temper tantrums.&amp;nbsp; I have already been in two public men's restrooms to try my best to entice this kid to come out.&amp;nbsp; The major problem is that the parents and I have different&amp;nbsp;values regarding discipline.&amp;nbsp; They are at the point in which they eventually give&amp;nbsp;in to this child's begging and demands.&amp;nbsp; The parents are rewarding this child's&amp;nbsp;unaccepatble behavior.&amp;nbsp; I spoke with the boy's teacher and she stated that he is "like gold" in the classroom.&amp;nbsp; He rarely&amp;nbsp;misbehaves.&amp;nbsp; I have seen him in karate practice.&amp;nbsp; He respectfully follows the master's rules and directions.&amp;nbsp; So, I know he is capable of following directions and not bartering with other people.&amp;nbsp; Whew...I need to stick with this until I find my teaching position, which most likely won't be happening until this July or August.&amp;nbsp; Any advice?&amp;nbsp; Have you had experience with children diagnosed with Autism?&amp;nbsp; What seems to work regarding discipline?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels great to be back!&amp;nbsp; Now I need to see what all of you have been up to these past few weeks :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-2831575283307750141?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/2831575283307750141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=2831575283307750141' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2831575283307750141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2831575283307750141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-missed-you.html' title='I Missed You!!!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4942509410708151877</id><published>2010-01-08T18:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T18:24:16.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Forgive Me...</title><content type='html'>My computer is ill. Very ill. I took him to The Geeks... AKA The Geek Squad. I left Best Buy feeling ill myself because I spent $200 to devirus and repair my hard drive. $200!!!  I was thinking I&amp;#39;d leave there paying $40-$50. Nope...I was clearly naive when it came to The Geeks. (I think I went into the wrong profession.) Anyhow, I am disheartened to announce that I will not be posting much of anything in the next week. It&amp;#39;s rather difficult to type anything of length on a tiny cell phone keypad. I am thankful that I can still enjoy your lovely posts...&amp;quot;there&amp;#39;s an app for that&amp;quot;. Until next week, happy writing :)  &lt;p&gt;Sent from Jenny&amp;#39;s iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-4942509410708151877?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4942509410708151877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4942509410708151877' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4942509410708151877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4942509410708151877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2010/01/please-forgive-me.html' title='Please Forgive Me...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-1129965261102445981</id><published>2010-01-07T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T19:42:38.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sacramento'/><title type='text'>Our Moxie Outing!</title><content type='html'>My parents and I decided to have dinner in Midtown Sacramento after my dad’s medical appointment. I researched a few “hot” restaurants in the area and this one called “Moxie” kept on coming up as a result. I read some great reviews about this modest “hole in the wall” location; the ratings were really high. So I thought, why not try our luck here? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We approached the place and it was definitely a humble site. The name of the restaurant was spelled out using those stickers that you can purchase at a local hardware store. ..you know…the ones you use to spell your surname on mailboxes? We precariously stumbled into the entrance of the restaurant and were greeted by an Italian man in his mid-fifties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his thicker accent, he asked, “Do you have reservations?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father replied, “We were not aware that we needed reservations.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He responded happily, “That’s okay…he’s one of us.” He was discreetly rubbing his goatee. Then I noticed that the waiter and my father both adorned goatees as well. Thank goodness for the goatee club! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the first ones to be seated since we arrived when they opened. The menu, like the restaurant, was quite meek. Yet, the owner poetically told us the daily specials. I chose the seafood pasta. As we were patiently waiting for our food, groups of women flocked into Moxie. We couldn’t believe our eyes! There must have been at least seven different groups of women to be seated after us. (Eventually two men did arrive at the restaurant…to my dad’s comfort!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My seafood pasta was absolutely scrumptious! Never in my life have I tasted such a delectable pasta dish. The thin pasta was served with hearty shrimp, fresh salmon, tender halibut, and hints of basil, pine nuts, and wine sauce. Perfect! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owner asked if we had enough room for dessert. We kindly said that we were satisfied with our delicious meal. Nevertheless, he would not let us leave without the women having their dessert – he brought us a shot of pure, warm chocolate! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Italian friend declared to dad, “Now you had your wine and the women their chocolate. Everyone’s happy!” The chocolate shots were on the house :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we paid up, we contentedly left the restaurant. We were just barely outside and the owner ran out the door after us. He thanked us tremendously for coming in and shook our hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing my camera in hand, he asked if he could snap our family photo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S0apJ0Sj7cI/AAAAAAAABG8/TtAwv6iZJTI/s1600-h/Moxie+Family.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S0apJ0Sj7cI/AAAAAAAABG8/TtAwv6iZJTI/s400/Moxie+Family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He then asked if he could take one with the ladies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S0apRVlmKmI/AAAAAAAABHE/YJvTsRbeLsk/s1600-h/Moxie+Friend.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S0apRVlmKmI/AAAAAAAABHE/YJvTsRbeLsk/s400/Moxie+Friend.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now that is great customer service! I would definitely recommend this restaurant to anyone living or visiting in Sacramento. So if you find yourself here…Moxie is just around the corner! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-1129965261102445981?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/1129965261102445981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=1129965261102445981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1129965261102445981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1129965261102445981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2010/01/our-moxie-outing.html' title='Our Moxie Outing!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S0apJ0Sj7cI/AAAAAAAABG8/TtAwv6iZJTI/s72-c/Moxie+Family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-834550127165945896</id><published>2010-01-07T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T11:33:27.716-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><title type='text'>What's the Hype with Twitter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S0Y21OKGLHI/AAAAAAAABGs/0jZsOHn-0cY/s1600-h/Twitter+Comic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S0Y21OKGLHI/AAAAAAAABGs/0jZsOHn-0cY/s400/Twitter+Comic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have had a Twitter account since...I don't know...about one year now. The idea is still foreign to me and I rarely use this trendy social site. I only created a Twitter account because I finally had Internet connection on my mobile phone and posting was speedy and convenient. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am baffled why anyone would find my updates amusing or fascinating. I believe I personally know two people on my account, so I am "tweeting" to new Internet acquaintances. See...Blogger is different. I thoroughly enjoy writing blogs for my Blogger friends. Reading your blogs provides insight, inspiration, and enjoyable background knowledge into your world. I don't get this satisfaction with Twitter. Then again…I guess Twitter’s platform is based on micro-blogging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now maybe I am not using Twitter to its full Twitterbilities. Or perhaps I am just over-analyzing the entire thing! Maybe I am just an old fogey at heart? Are @_________ just replies to me? What’s a “retweet”? Can someone retweet my tweet? (Whew! I just confused myself!) What does it mean when there’s a # before a specific word or phrase? Are you my twits? My tweebs? Did I just throw an unintended insult? Oh there is so much to be explained! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I happy that I have you friends on Blogger to help me through these confusing moments. If you wish to take the risk and follow me on Twitter (just click the scrap of paper on the top third column), I promise that you will not be entertained, but I am content when I read your tweets! Happy tweeting! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-834550127165945896?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/834550127165945896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=834550127165945896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/834550127165945896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/834550127165945896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-hype-with-twitter.html' title='What&apos;s the Hype with Twitter?'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S0Y21OKGLHI/AAAAAAAABGs/0jZsOHn-0cY/s72-c/Twitter+Comic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-2611284539875557743</id><published>2010-01-01T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T18:34:38.060-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>My Other Blog...Check It Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sz6wdiR46sI/AAAAAAAABFg/VqINGRGaoHI/s1600-h/Old+Camera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sz6wdiR46sI/AAAAAAAABFg/VqINGRGaoHI/s320/Old+Camera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year my blog friends!&amp;nbsp; I hope that this new year brings happiness to you all :)&amp;nbsp; A new year brings new ideas and inspiration as well and I have always wanted to partake in Project 365.&amp;nbsp; To those who are unfamiliar with Project 365, this is a fun way to visually record each day by taking a photograph - one photograph for each day of the year.&amp;nbsp; Of course, I had to wait until January 1st to create a blog that documents my daily photo.&amp;nbsp; As of today, I have created another blog to capture my Project 365 called &lt;a href="http://seesnapshare.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;See, Snap, Share&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Come check it out!&amp;nbsp; I'd love to have followers there as well :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hope your new year is off to a&amp;nbsp;wonderful start.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-2611284539875557743?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/2611284539875557743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=2611284539875557743' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2611284539875557743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2611284539875557743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-other-blogcheck-it-out.html' title='My Other Blog...Check It Out!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sz6wdiR46sI/AAAAAAAABFg/VqINGRGaoHI/s72-c/Old+Camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-792164853844628594</id><published>2009-12-30T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T16:00:58.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sacramento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My New Year Goals</title><content type='html'>It's that time of the year again when we set resolutions/goals for the next year in hopes of meeting these goals.&amp;nbsp; It took me some time to think about goals that I would actually keep...goals that have real meaning to me.&amp;nbsp; Here are my realistic goals for 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Up my gym time to five times a week (excluding weekends).&amp;nbsp; Lately, I have been working out without a purpose.&amp;nbsp; This coming year, I am going to the gym with a workout routine which consists of two muscle groups and cardio.&amp;nbsp; In addition to the workout routine, I am going to monitor my food intake - less sugar, smaller portions, and NO FAST FOOD!&amp;nbsp; My parents are starting the low carbohydrate diet this January and I hope that they will inspire me to eat less pasta, bread, and potatoes :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Train for a few marathons.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I feel that I workout for no purpose.&amp;nbsp; I wish to run (at least) two marathons in 2010.&amp;nbsp; I have researched marathons in my local community.&amp;nbsp; I am REALLY looking forward to have a purpose and to run for a cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shamrock'n Marathon in Sacramento on 3/14/10&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;River City Half Marathon in Sacramento on 4/18/10&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;American River Parkway 5K in Sacramento on 5/1/10&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cowtown Marathon 5K in Sacramento on 10/3/10&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;3. Start the RCIA - "Catholic Training".&amp;nbsp; I have always been a religious searcher.&amp;nbsp; I have observed and read about various faiths around my area for many years.&amp;nbsp; Catholicism is right for me.&amp;nbsp; I have been attending Mass for a few years now and I can see myself&amp;nbsp;partaking in&amp;nbsp;their core belief system.&amp;nbsp; RCIA classes begin in&amp;nbsp;late August (usually) and I hope to dedicate myself to the practise of Catholicism thereafter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Write my little heart out!&amp;nbsp; My goal is to keep writing&amp;nbsp;- whether it be here on Blogger or my new Moleskine&amp;nbsp;journal - I never want to lose my love for the writing process.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If you write, then you are a writer :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; FIND A TEACHING POSITION!!!&amp;nbsp; My insanity and&amp;nbsp;wallet&amp;nbsp;depend on me&amp;nbsp;finding a teaching position this coming year!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;graduated from the teaching credential program last May and I have applied to numerous teaching positions...all have been declined.&amp;nbsp; It is utterly impossible to find a teaching position in the state of California (as well as other states).&amp;nbsp; I hope that the economy will improve for the sake of the unemployed.&amp;nbsp; I refuse to work in retail EVER AGAIN!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Care to share a few of your New&amp;nbsp;Year&amp;nbsp;goals?&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I'd love to hear them!&amp;nbsp; Have a wonderful&amp;nbsp;New&amp;nbsp;Year full of hope and good&amp;nbsp; health...until the&amp;nbsp;January :)&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-792164853844628594?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/792164853844628594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=792164853844628594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/792164853844628594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/792164853844628594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-new-year-goals.html' title='My New Year Goals'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8289417628909404913</id><published>2009-12-29T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T13:44:20.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BlackBerry'/><title type='text'>Dear Barry the BlackBerry...</title><content type='html'>Dear Barry the BlackBerry, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desperately do not wish to write this letter, but I must say goodbye.&amp;nbsp; The time has come when we must part our separate ways.&amp;nbsp; Despite&amp;nbsp;our thirteen month rendezvous, I have found another to fulfill my needs.&amp;nbsp; I have appreciated those many hours we have spent together: in the bathroom, on those long trips, between my&amp;nbsp;tedious credential classes.&amp;nbsp; You have&amp;nbsp;provided me with so many&amp;nbsp;e-mails and text messages.&amp;nbsp; I have spoiled you with hundreds of dollars in apps and accessories.&amp;nbsp; I must say that the relationship has been quite mutual.&amp;nbsp; However, you are just a berry and I have found the apple of my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignacio the&amp;nbsp;iPhone&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;I met a few days ago by the light of the Christmas tree.&amp;nbsp; Blame it on&amp;nbsp;fate, but once I set my eyes on the&amp;nbsp;piano-black exterior and his chromed edges&amp;nbsp;I knew it was time to let go.&amp;nbsp; You see, I can touch&amp;nbsp;Ignacio in ways I can never touch you; your trackball has worn on me.&amp;nbsp; Ignacio has already&amp;nbsp;given me so much: he keeps me organized, on track, and entertained with his numerous apps.&amp;nbsp; He is up to speed in our relationship; his 3Gs is much faster then your 3G.&amp;nbsp; Most importantly, Ignacio is bigger...and bigger is always better.&amp;nbsp; (I'm sorry.)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had many memorable&amp;nbsp;times together, but now the time has ended.&amp;nbsp; I hope you find someone who can make you happy once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Always, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-8289417628909404913?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/8289417628909404913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=8289417628909404913' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8289417628909404913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8289417628909404913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-barry-blackberry.html' title='Dear Barry the BlackBerry...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-3272175403371936292</id><published>2009-12-24T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T12:40:24.055-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Graham Cracker Houses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night, Ian and I made &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Graham Cracker houses&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPP3nQX60I/AAAAAAAABEE/BcGUPUPAC5g/s1600-h/GB+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPP3nQX60I/AAAAAAAABEE/BcGUPUPAC5g/s400/GB+8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The fixings only cost us $15.00...which was well worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPQHgkps7I/AAAAAAAABEM/R34PWIR159E/s1600-h/GB+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPQHgkps7I/AAAAAAAABEM/R34PWIR159E/s400/GB+7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ian was very precise when he created his masterpiece.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I, on the other hand, chose to go the original route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPQZGZ0agI/AAAAAAAABEU/Jk_0Zm6iPRg/s1600-h/GB+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPQZGZ0agI/AAAAAAAABEU/Jk_0Zm6iPRg/s400/GB+6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Ian's finished product!&amp;nbsp; I love the awning and Graham Cracker sidings&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPQqUcV1UI/AAAAAAAABEc/jBy0IHZg2yA/s1600-h/GB+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPQqUcV1UI/AAAAAAAABEc/jBy0IHZg2yA/s400/GB+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my finished product!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(I ran out of frosting because I couldn't stop eating it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPRB06-wBI/AAAAAAAABEk/9YO59yG7de8/s1600-h/GB+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPRB06-wBI/AAAAAAAABEk/9YO59yG7de8/s400/GB+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was a proud architect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPRMaZMzqI/AAAAAAAABEs/ktMhQGcAYjk/s1600-h/GB+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPRMaZMzqI/AAAAAAAABEs/ktMhQGcAYjk/s400/GB+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's hope that the ants don't attack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-3272175403371936292?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/3272175403371936292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=3272175403371936292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3272175403371936292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3272175403371936292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/graham-cracker-houses.html' title='Graham Cracker Houses'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzPP3nQX60I/AAAAAAAABEE/BcGUPUPAC5g/s72-c/GB+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8361139933042160465</id><published>2009-12-23T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:00:40.464-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Have a Wonderful Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wishing all of you and your families a very Merry Christmas!&amp;nbsp; I am so thankful to have met you through our little blog windows :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzJnhQawryI/AAAAAAAABD8/4VameyyPAuk/s1600-h/Vintage+Postcard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzJnhQawryI/AAAAAAAABD8/4VameyyPAuk/s400/Vintage+Postcard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I thought this was the cutest vintage postcard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Found on Google Images.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-8361139933042160465?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/8361139933042160465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=8361139933042160465' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8361139933042160465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8361139933042160465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/have-wonderful-christmas.html' title='Have a Wonderful Christmas!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SzJnhQawryI/AAAAAAAABD8/4VameyyPAuk/s72-c/Vintage+Postcard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4919846771895404207</id><published>2009-12-20T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T15:47:21.015-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sacramento'/><title type='text'>Testing Out the New Camera</title><content type='html'>My dad let me have his old camera - I still feel guilty and I keep on telling him that we can share the camera!&amp;nbsp; The camera is a Nikon D200...the camera and lens takes excellent photographs.&amp;nbsp; I just need to learn all of the camera's capabilities.&amp;nbsp; I guess the only way to learn them is through practice and by practice that means taking A LOT of photos!&amp;nbsp; So, I took&amp;nbsp;my experiment to Sacramento - specifically McKinley Park and the State Capitol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKinley Park is an upscale neighborhood, similar to the homes of the&amp;nbsp;Fab Forties&amp;nbsp;(check out my previous post).&amp;nbsp; The homes are&amp;nbsp;vintage and&amp;nbsp;all unique.&amp;nbsp; McKinley Park is&amp;nbsp;covered with&amp;nbsp;mature foliage and trees as well as a vast pond full of water fowl.&amp;nbsp; Squirrels have taken over the trees!&amp;nbsp; (Most of them are friendly and will walk up to you.)&amp;nbsp; Here are my photos from&amp;nbsp;the park:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy8HfOhsbaI/AAAAAAAABB8/Y2cTt87Xf7s/s1600-h/Three+Trees.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy8HfOhsbaI/AAAAAAAABB8/Y2cTt87Xf7s/s400/Three+Trees.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy8Jmw1yYHI/AAAAAAAABCE/VKkc40TIEB0/s1600-h/Two+Squirrels.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy8Jmw1yYHI/AAAAAAAABCE/VKkc40TIEB0/s400/Two+Squirrels.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy8KtILyr9I/AAAAAAAABCM/hKuyc5-ufLs/s1600-h/17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy8LVejZ9cI/AAAAAAAABC0/LGWy3c01i98/s1600-h/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy8LVejZ9cI/AAAAAAAABC0/LGWy3c01i98/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy8LdutWd7I/AAAAAAAABC8/SP7lnl0nmrU/s1600-h/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy8LdutWd7I/AAAAAAAABC8/SP7lnl0nmrU/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&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/7496000205083756572-4919846771895404207?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4919846771895404207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4919846771895404207' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4919846771895404207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4919846771895404207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/testing-out-new-camera.html' title='Testing Out the New Camera'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy8HfOhsbaI/AAAAAAAABB8/Y2cTt87Xf7s/s72-c/Three+Trees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-2193416540202367408</id><published>2009-12-20T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T12:35:52.955-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sacramento'/><title type='text'>Christmas in the Fabulous Forties</title><content type='html'>The "Fab Forties" are a grouping of exquisite and beautiful homes located in East Sacramento on 40th-49th Street!&amp;nbsp; Most of the custom-built homes were constructed in the 1920s, 1930s, and 1940s and resemble Mediterranean villas or Tudor manors.&amp;nbsp; The trees are established and overgrown,&amp;nbsp;a perfect setting for the maturity of these homes.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;oftentimes daydream that I will raise my family in one of these beautiful homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6BHq9CA-I/AAAAAAAABAs/4wq1BOeHuqY/s1600-h/Fab+40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6BHq9CA-I/AAAAAAAABAs/4wq1BOeHuqY/s400/Fab+40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photo from Google Images&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 1973, the Fabulous Forties have come together to celebrate the Holiday Home Tour of Sacramento.&amp;nbsp; This wonderful tour supports the Sacred Heart Parish School's Christmas benefit.&amp;nbsp; Last Friday night, Ian and I went to view the Christmas lights on 46th and 47th Street.&amp;nbsp; Most of my photo did not turn out well...I&amp;nbsp;forgot to pack my tripod.&amp;nbsp; Here are a few decent photos of the festive decor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6B2hZaM6I/AAAAAAAABA0/N4H6mARpCVQ/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6B2hZaM6I/AAAAAAAABA0/N4H6mARpCVQ/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This particular street was adorned with lights that spanned from tree to tree.&amp;nbsp; This photo does not give this site justice.&amp;nbsp; Next time I will bring a tripod!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6B78amWlI/AAAAAAAABA8/cYp4irZDeVY/s1600-h/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6B78amWlI/AAAAAAAABA8/cYp4irZDeVY/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My love!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He always looks forward to Christmas lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6CYczDChI/AAAAAAAABBE/XYgGC7PkWtg/s1600-h/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6CYczDChI/AAAAAAAABBE/XYgGC7PkWtg/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Most homes had adorable winter settings like this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6CdfyFHyI/AAAAAAAABBM/BJtIcTWWEsM/s1600-h/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6CdfyFHyI/AAAAAAAABBM/BJtIcTWWEsM/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My future house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This window is perfect to display a Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6CiXfZ5PI/AAAAAAAABBU/1MgvrDeXra0/s1600-h/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6CiXfZ5PI/AAAAAAAABBU/1MgvrDeXra0/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I loved this walkway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6Coq2l8qI/AAAAAAAABBc/bZbpZauAMFA/s1600-h/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6Coq2l8qI/AAAAAAAABBc/bZbpZauAMFA/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The homes reminded me of little ginger bread houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6Ij3s-JxI/AAAAAAAABBk/KO1qT-V86J4/s1600-h/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6Ij3s-JxI/AAAAAAAABBk/KO1qT-V86J4/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ian managed to snap one of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Can you believe Christmas is in five days?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hope everyone is enjoying the Christmas season!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-2193416540202367408?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/2193416540202367408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=2193416540202367408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2193416540202367408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2193416540202367408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-in-fabulous-forties.html' title='Christmas in the Fabulous Forties'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sy6BHq9CA-I/AAAAAAAABAs/4wq1BOeHuqY/s72-c/Fab+40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4755069979096860569</id><published>2009-12-18T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T18:32:40.357-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Stones into Schools</title><content type='html'>This cool, wet weather system has given me the excuse to curl up next to the fire and enjoy some new reads.&amp;nbsp; I started reading a new book called &lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stonesintoschools.com/"&gt;Stones into Schools&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This particular book is the sequel to &lt;u&gt;Three Cups of Tea&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; (I recommend both of these books.)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Stones into Schools&lt;/u&gt; speaks about Greg Mortenson's&amp;nbsp;journey of building schools (primarily for girls) in the rural and isolated areas of Afghanistan.&amp;nbsp; The book accounts for the CAI's&amp;nbsp;(Central Asia Institute)&amp;nbsp;compassion to organize and construct schools in these harsh terrains as well as the educational triumphs of girls who graduated from these schools.&amp;nbsp; What&amp;nbsp;I find fascinating about this story is that the act of heroism is not just affiliated with one ideology.&amp;nbsp; The CAI's efforts are supported by both&amp;nbsp;Conservatives and Liberals&amp;nbsp;as well as&amp;nbsp;citizens all around the world.&amp;nbsp; I have a feeling that this is going to be one of those heart-warming stories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very disappointed&amp;nbsp;with myself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I missed Greg Mortenson during&amp;nbsp;his book signing and&amp;nbsp;motivational speech in Sacramento on December 13 (barely)!&amp;nbsp; Can you believe it???!&amp;nbsp; One ticket cost $38.00 (which included his hardback book and a signature).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I would have paid the price for one ticket, however, I&amp;nbsp;purchased the book a few days prior!&amp;nbsp; I most likely missed a once in a lifetime opportunity to meet&amp;nbsp;Mortenson in person...I guess I'll live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I do recommend&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Stones&amp;nbsp;into Schools&lt;/u&gt; - whether&amp;nbsp;you're an educator, government official, humanitarian, ANYONE who appreciates a&amp;nbsp;warm tale :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-4755069979096860569?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4755069979096860569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4755069979096860569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4755069979096860569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4755069979096860569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/stones-into-schools.html' title='Stones into Schools'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4179456851205720594</id><published>2009-12-17T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:51:33.554-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'>Nice to meet you!</title><content type='html'>I find it fascinating learning new things about you, my blog friends!&amp;nbsp; I am amused when I read your wonderful blogs; your blogs provide such beautiful and intricate details from your side of the&amp;nbsp;world :)&amp;nbsp; Here are ten interesting things about me (that you probably would have never know otherwise).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;My&amp;nbsp;dad and I have the same birthday - August 7!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I played point guard on my high school Freshman, JV, and&amp;nbsp;Varsity basketball teams.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Artichokes are my favorite food!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I drive a 2002 Ford Mustang - my very first car.&amp;nbsp; His name is Frank.&amp;nbsp; I saved every check from&amp;nbsp;my job&amp;nbsp;during my&amp;nbsp;Sophomore, Junior, and half of my Senior year for a down payment.&amp;nbsp; I plan to keep him for a while :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If I did not become an elementary school teacher, I would have enjoyed going into the field of graphic designing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm in love with my BlackBerry Bold...but I might join forces with the iPhone shortly.&amp;nbsp; I feel like a HUGE hypocrite!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I collect old books; I recently inherited my great grandpa's collection of books! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am Filipino and Norwegian.&amp;nbsp; I'm a second generation on my mother's side of the family&amp;nbsp;and a thirteenth generation on my father's side of the family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have lived in the Sacramento Area all of my life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was voted "most shyest" during my Senior year in high school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyqCkOlk6PI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ZyeK_ztCpn0/s1600-h/Sharing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyqCkOlk6PI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ZyeK_ztCpn0/s320/Sharing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photo from Deviant Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now...tell me three (or more) interesting things about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-4179456851205720594?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4179456851205720594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4179456851205720594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4179456851205720594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4179456851205720594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/nice-to-meet-you.html' title='Nice to meet you!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyqCkOlk6PI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ZyeK_ztCpn0/s72-c/Sharing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5188108919389264226</id><published>2009-12-15T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:52:06.838-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'>The Color Purple</title><content type='html'>My new friend &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://trishiekoh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Trishie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tagged me in a fun post yesterday.&amp;nbsp; My assignment was to locate and photograph objects of a specific &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;color&lt;/span&gt;: purple&amp;nbsp; I was excited that she chose this color because I&amp;nbsp;had to really do some searching around the house.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(Many of my possessions I discovered are blue!)&amp;nbsp; Here&amp;nbsp;is what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyhG2ZHyMrI/AAAAAAAAA-c/nIn-X8o1G1g/s1600-h/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyhG2ZHyMrI/AAAAAAAAA-c/nIn-X8o1G1g/s320/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It may be just dish soap, but I am IN LOVE with the smell of lavender!&amp;nbsp; Lavender is so soothing, even when I am just washing the dishes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyhHLFSzmQI/AAAAAAAAA-k/-l1HfKBtiIU/s1600-h/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyhHLFSzmQI/AAAAAAAAA-k/-l1HfKBtiIU/s320/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my amethest rosary bracelet that I purchased at the Santa Ynez Mission this summer.&amp;nbsp; I adore spiritual emblems and instantly fell in love with this piece of jewelry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyhHjjnwwqI/AAAAAAAAA-s/WMCXs3KvvTg/s1600-h/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyhHjjnwwqI/AAAAAAAAA-s/WMCXs3KvvTg/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not the best photo, but this is a purple clam my mom bought me many years ago (when it was cool to collect rocks and shells)!&amp;nbsp; It's one of those sentimental objects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyhH5YlFn9I/AAAAAAAAA-0/Y3yrXiiYvoU/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyhH5YlFn9I/AAAAAAAAA-0/Y3yrXiiYvoU/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite pens to use when I am writing on Post-Its!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyhIcHFwcGI/AAAAAAAAA-8/2rJsumah97A/s1600-h/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyhIcHFwcGI/AAAAAAAAA-8/2rJsumah97A/s320/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, my warm and fuzzy purple scarf...so appropriate for this winter season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I would love to pass this fun activity to the following friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://cierramontes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cierra at California Creation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://curlsandcoffee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Meg at Curls and Coffee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://janis-roseanne.blogspot.com/"&gt;Janis at My Suitcase Heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://piecesofkami.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kami at Pieces of Kami&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lovetulipsandtea.blogspot.com/"&gt;Analiese at Tulips and Tea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your color is yellow!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I look forward to your photos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-5188108919389264226?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5188108919389264226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5188108919389264226' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5188108919389264226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5188108919389264226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/color-purple.html' title='The Color Purple'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyhG2ZHyMrI/AAAAAAAAA-c/nIn-X8o1G1g/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8056829044792983177</id><published>2009-12-15T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T19:04:45.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Love Will Heal the Heart</title><content type='html'>Today is going to be&amp;nbsp;one of&amp;nbsp;those&amp;nbsp;anxious days.&amp;nbsp; My dad goes into surgery at 6:30am today.&amp;nbsp; (I should be sleeping, but I am just tossing and turning.)&amp;nbsp; I previously wrote a post about my dad's condition &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/09/dad-update.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This past post explains the entire situation.&amp;nbsp; My dad is going to have two procedures - two ablations that will fix his irregular (atrial flutter)&amp;nbsp;and rapid (ventricular tachycardia) heartbeat.&amp;nbsp; If these procedures go well, then he won't&amp;nbsp;need the ICD (implantable cardioverter-defibrillator).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SydNfyKiUmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/UHNfsQsb7Vk/s1600-h/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SydNfyKiUmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/UHNfsQsb7Vk/s400/18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mom and Dad in August 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am extremely nervous when it comes to my&amp;nbsp;family's health conditions.&amp;nbsp; My mom recently&amp;nbsp;beat cancer this year.&amp;nbsp; (I am so thankful for her willpower and amazing doctors.)&amp;nbsp; Now dad is undergoing health issues.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;is apprehensive because he is the sole survivor of his immediate family.&amp;nbsp; His father passed away due to lung cancer in his mid-sixties.&amp;nbsp; His brother passed away in his late fifties due to cancer in the esophagus.&amp;nbsp; His mother&amp;nbsp;had a&amp;nbsp;serious stroke which permanently paralyzed her.&amp;nbsp; She continued to deteriorate&amp;nbsp;because of macular degeneration and dementia.&amp;nbsp; My dad&amp;nbsp;is asking himself, "Am I next?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to write such a depressing post.&amp;nbsp; In fact,&amp;nbsp;writing this post makes me feel very lucky and appreciative to be in a&amp;nbsp;location where we can seek superior medical attention.&amp;nbsp; The doctors and specialists who worked with&amp;nbsp;my parents these past months have been attentive, knowledgeable, and proactive.&amp;nbsp; We couldn't have requested more!&amp;nbsp; It's about beating the odds.&amp;nbsp; Situations like these&amp;nbsp;solidify the true meaning of family and friendship.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We are&amp;nbsp;undoubtedly grateful for prayers and happy thoughts that have come our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a society, we all are continually faced with difficult and demanding situations, but it's comforting to know that we can overcome many&amp;nbsp;obstacles just through willpower, optimism,&amp;nbsp;and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dad's case, love will heal the heart.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-8056829044792983177?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/8056829044792983177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=8056829044792983177' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8056829044792983177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8056829044792983177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-will-heal-heart.html' title='Love Will Heal the Heart'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SydNfyKiUmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/UHNfsQsb7Vk/s72-c/18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-7223922159108321104</id><published>2009-12-13T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:52:45.323-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Most Unloved Possession</title><content type='html'>Christmas is around the corner...actually in 12 days!&amp;nbsp; Shoppers are frantically making the holidays rounds looking for the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;perfect gift&lt;/span&gt; for the people in their lives.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it is hit or miss, but most of the time the receiver thoroughly enjoys the gift.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Though, there are times when you receive a gift and it eventually becomes a part of your "unloved possession collection".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most unloved possession is a small rubber chicken.&amp;nbsp; To be honest, I am not&amp;nbsp;sure how I even obtained this gift.&amp;nbsp; I am sure it was&amp;nbsp;given to me as a&amp;nbsp;stocking stuffer many moons ago.&amp;nbsp; The funny thing is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I can't get rid of the darn thing!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I keep on bumping into the&amp;nbsp;piece of rubber junk whenever I clean out my desk&amp;nbsp;drawers.&amp;nbsp; The chicken is rather hideous and covered in a&amp;nbsp;bumpy, thin, stretchy skin.&amp;nbsp; He's lumpy and doesn't do anything!&amp;nbsp; Who even invented the rubber chicken???!&amp;nbsp; Why do we hold onto our most unloved possessions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyVZxyv2XxI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/VL8m993rTV4/s1600-h/Rubber+Chicken.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyVZxyv2XxI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/VL8m993rTV4/s400/Rubber+Chicken.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Here is my famous rubber chicken.&amp;nbsp; Isn't he lovely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, Ian and I went to a White Elephant Christmas dinner at his boss's house.&amp;nbsp; We were required to bring a bizarre gag gift to take part in the gift exchange.&amp;nbsp; I bought the largest rubber chicken I could find and wrapped it neatly in a large box to entice my victims.&amp;nbsp; The rules of the exchange was that you could keep or steal a gift.&amp;nbsp; A gift could be stolen only two times.&amp;nbsp; Well...let's just say that my large rubber chicken was a HUGE HIT!&amp;nbsp; Ian's co-workers were fighting for that hunk of rubber!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(I admit&amp;nbsp;that I was saddened because I could not steal it back!)&amp;nbsp; Who&amp;nbsp;fights for a rubber chicken?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am curious about your most unloved possession.&amp;nbsp; What is it?&amp;nbsp; Where did it come from?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful&amp;nbsp;rest of your Sunday :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-7223922159108321104?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/7223922159108321104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=7223922159108321104' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7223922159108321104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7223922159108321104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/most-unloved-possession.html' title='Most Unloved Possession'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyVZxyv2XxI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/VL8m993rTV4/s72-c/Rubber+Chicken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-3772916821713505775</id><published>2009-12-10T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T12:09:58.552-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='torture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagement'/><title type='text'>A Wedding Nightmare!</title><content type='html'>Since the very first day of my engagement (which was three weeks ago tomorrow), I have been dreaming and planning the basic details of our special day.&amp;nbsp; It has been a pleasant experience thus far.&amp;nbsp; That is until last night when I had my first wedding nightmare! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nightmare began when I asked the wrong friends to be my bridesmaids.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what I was thinking.&amp;nbsp; I was asking random&amp;nbsp;acquaintances to be a part of my wedding...people that I haven't talked to in years!&amp;nbsp; In addition, my wedding had absolutely NO DECOR!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My wedding&amp;nbsp;took place at an outside venue, but the environment was&amp;nbsp;bleak and empty.&amp;nbsp; I don't even think my guests had chairs.&amp;nbsp; There were no place cards to direct my guests.&amp;nbsp; My photographer was&amp;nbsp;not capturing the "special moments".&amp;nbsp; The caterers got into this HUGE argument.&amp;nbsp; Oh...and I lost my shoes!&amp;nbsp; I was neurotically&amp;nbsp;rifling through&amp;nbsp;my closet moments before the&amp;nbsp;vows and having a panic attack because&amp;nbsp;all I&amp;nbsp;found were Nike running shoes!&amp;nbsp; (Was it possibly hinting "Runaway Bride"?)&amp;nbsp; Ahhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyFU_R06pfI/AAAAAAAAA9I/zSkOnlujUZU/s1600-h/Nightmare.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyFU_R06pfI/AAAAAAAAA9I/zSkOnlujUZU/s400/Nightmare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photo from Google Images)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I awoke in a cold, sweaty frenzy. It took me a few moments to realize that this was indeed a dream. Then I laughed it off (sort of) and drifted back to sleep. It's comical how our brain plays mind games with us! I'm not fickle or a worry wort, so I know everything will work out on our momentous day. However, I am expecting more crazy dreams along the way :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-3772916821713505775?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/3772916821713505775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=3772916821713505775' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3772916821713505775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3772916821713505775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/wedding-nightmare.html' title='A Wedding Nightmare!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SyFU_R06pfI/AAAAAAAAA9I/zSkOnlujUZU/s72-c/Nightmare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-2486017382721450581</id><published>2009-12-08T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T15:06:55.142-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Your Writer's Spot: Here's Your Starter Kit</title><content type='html'>I have been gathering a lot of writer's inspiration from a handy book called &lt;u&gt;The Pocket Muse 2: Endless Inspiration for Writers&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I have previous blogged about my discovery of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-always-looking-for-inspiration.html"&gt;first Pocket Muse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (a beginner and intermediate writer's savior).&amp;nbsp; Monica Wood once again&amp;nbsp;provided us with&amp;nbsp;quirky writing prompts, photos, and advice to start (and keep on) writing!&amp;nbsp; I came across&amp;nbsp;some interesting advice in her book about creating&amp;nbsp;the perfect&amp;nbsp;writing environment.&amp;nbsp; Here are her tips:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;a bookshelf &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a decent chair and a desk or table that fits your height &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a bulletin board and dry-erase board &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;comfort books: novels, poems, stories, or essays you ♥&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dictionaries, thesauruses, grammar and usage guides &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;maps, atlases, and a book of historical time lines &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a good-luck object (mine is a lucky stone)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a beautiful notebook or journal (I have wayyyyyy to many of these!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;excellent light (I recommend an Ott light which recreates natural sunlight.&amp;nbsp; The light prevents your eyes from getting too tired.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;something living and/or flowing: cat, goldfish, flowers, tabletop fountain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sx7ZmBX88XI/AAAAAAAAA8w/k3k1UOAKASU/s1600-h/Desk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sx7ZmBX88XI/AAAAAAAAA8w/k3k1UOAKASU/s400/Desk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photo from &lt;a href="http://divinespiral.deviantart.com/art/Desk-12508146"&gt;Deviant Art&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Your writing environment should be a place of tranquility and sanctuary...otherwise, you would &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; write!&amp;nbsp; Remember to choose your spot with care :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am interested about your writing area.&amp;nbsp; What does your&amp;nbsp;environment tell about you?&amp;nbsp; Where do you seek your inspiration?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-2486017382721450581?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/2486017382721450581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=2486017382721450581' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2486017382721450581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2486017382721450581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/your-writers-spot-heres-your-starter.html' title='Your Writer&apos;s Spot: Here&apos;s Your Starter Kit'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sx7ZmBX88XI/AAAAAAAAA8w/k3k1UOAKASU/s72-c/Desk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8467722331074509163</id><published>2009-12-08T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T11:51:18.056-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><title type='text'>What does a paperback book cost to you?</title><content type='html'>For me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;about three venti coffees from Starbucks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;two burrito bowls from Chipotle &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;half a tank of gas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;one DVD from Target&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a pair of ballet flats from Payless Shoe Source &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a haircut from Super Cuts &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eye shadow from Clinique &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;one and a half movie tickets &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{I'd rather have the good read!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sx6trA-tioI/AAAAAAAAA8o/lsct-GWT64c/s1600-h/Buttercups+and+Books.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sx6trA-tioI/AAAAAAAAA8o/lsct-GWT64c/s400/Buttercups+and+Books.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photo from &lt;a href="http://pinkparis1233.deviantart.com/art/Buttercups-and-Books-126591668"&gt;Deviant Art&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What does a paperback book cost to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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(Well, there was a light trace recorded, but that still counts, right?!)&amp;nbsp; I know many of you are saying, "Snow...we get that stuff all the time!&amp;nbsp; What's the big deal?"&amp;nbsp; The big deal is that it NEVER snows in Sacramento!&amp;nbsp; Ian and I took a trip up the hill to&amp;nbsp;the old town of Placerville...about 20 minutes&amp;nbsp;east of Sac Town.&amp;nbsp; It is amazing how 20 minutes and three hundred feet can&amp;nbsp;make a difference with the snow level.&amp;nbsp; Placeville is only about 600 hundred feet in elevation mind you.&amp;nbsp; That's&amp;nbsp;how cold this storm was that surprised us early this morning!&amp;nbsp; Here are a few snapshots of&amp;nbsp;our beautiful day in Placerville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sx3nLxMZWcI/AAAAAAAAA5o/IdHn5Ri6QFU/s1600-h/28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sx3nLxMZWcI/AAAAAAAAA5o/IdHn5Ri6QFU/s400/28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a great night everyone :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-7071131704682154224?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/7071131704682154224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=7071131704682154224' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7071131704682154224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7071131704682154224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-snow-day.html' title='Happy Snow Day!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sx3nLxMZWcI/AAAAAAAAA5o/IdHn5Ri6QFU/s72-c/28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8584461547142115922</id><published>2009-12-06T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T17:12:43.304-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economy'/><title type='text'>Wishing for a Bad Economy???</title><content type='html'>Who would wish this???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm wishing for the economy to improve&lt;/span&gt; so that my fellow credential friends and I can get teaching positions next fall.&amp;nbsp; I have heard others saying that&amp;nbsp;they wish the economy would continue on its current path because they want the value of properties to decrease for better deals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it wrong for me to feel angry towards their wants and desires???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have worked &lt;u&gt;VERY&lt;/u&gt; hard&lt;/span&gt; to earn my BA in Education.&amp;nbsp; I went back to school to receive a credential in teaching.&amp;nbsp; I have lost one year in the teaching field&amp;nbsp;because I have been unable to find a teaching position - I have looked all up and down California.&amp;nbsp; (I still continue to look every day.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping and praying that more teaching positions become available this coming year...for my sake, my friends' sake, and for all of those teachers who lost their teaching positions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing things correctly.&amp;nbsp; I went to college.&amp;nbsp; I graduated from college and the credential program.&amp;nbsp; I have become engaged (after college).&amp;nbsp; I plan on getting married in a year.&amp;nbsp; I will save and buy a house with my husband.&amp;nbsp; I will have children and live out my life happily.&amp;nbsp; It is very difficult not to feel frustrated and discouraged when I made the correct decisions for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please economy...I hope you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;improve&lt;/span&gt; this coming year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-8584461547142115922?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/8584461547142115922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=8584461547142115922' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8584461547142115922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8584461547142115922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/wishing-for-bad-economy.html' title='Wishing for a Bad Economy???'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-566783804622627425</id><published>2009-12-06T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:13:31.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marty'/><title type='text'>Tea For Two</title><content type='html'>Today I discovered that my little cockatiel Marty looooooves tea.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't keep him away from my cup!&amp;nbsp; May it be the Green Tea flavors or the warmth of the water, I will never know.&amp;nbsp; That bird of mine surprises me on a daily basis!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxyAOMO0dFI/AAAAAAAAA5g/mXWMEYRWFMg/s1600-h/Tea+For+Two.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxyAOMO0dFI/AAAAAAAAA5g/mXWMEYRWFMg/s640/Tea+For+Two.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7496000205083756572-566783804622627425?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/566783804622627425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=566783804622627425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/566783804622627425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/566783804622627425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/tea-for-two.html' title='Tea For Two'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxyAOMO0dFI/AAAAAAAAA5g/mXWMEYRWFMg/s72-c/Tea+For+Two.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-3089757680238283377</id><published>2009-12-06T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T16:26:12.398-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Gifts from the Poor Wallet</title><content type='html'>Can you believe the year is almost over?&amp;nbsp; I still can't believe we're already a week into December.&amp;nbsp; It seems like we were just celebrating Halloween and Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; It's that time of mall madness and crazed shoppers.&amp;nbsp; If you're like me, you probably don't enjoy competing with the throngs of people in search of good buys.&amp;nbsp; Steer clear!&amp;nbsp; I recently attended two craft fairs with my mom - still&amp;nbsp;there were crowds of mostly women which&amp;nbsp;I compared to a clogged artery.&amp;nbsp; (More women were attempting to squeeze through small entrances than permitted.&amp;nbsp; It was CRAZY!)&amp;nbsp; I could not believe the talent of the vendors at these craft fairs.&amp;nbsp; Here is some of the wide-spread talent I noticed while browsing the fair (&lt;em&gt;photos from google images&lt;/em&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sxw_MBApLYI/AAAAAAAAA3o/J9dEthr_9zE/s1600-h/Craft+Aprons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sxw_MBApLYI/AAAAAAAAA3o/J9dEthr_9zE/s400/Craft+Aprons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful hand-sewn aprons with a hint of vintage flair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sxw_WZPS7rI/AAAAAAAAA3w/dfsNOeH7_dw/s1600-h/Craft+Birdhouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sxw_WZPS7rI/AAAAAAAAA3w/dfsNOeH7_dw/s400/Craft+Birdhouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hand crafted birdhouse embellished with fabric and rhinestones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sxw_mEnxgJI/AAAAAAAAA34/Fwr7Oh7f11Q/s1600-h/Craft+Button+Bracelet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sxw_mEnxgJI/AAAAAAAAA34/Fwr7Oh7f11Q/s400/Craft+Button+Bracelet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Vintage buttons turned into bracelets...what&amp;nbsp;a great idea for grandma's old button collection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sxw_0rWoqzI/AAAAAAAAA4A/amMDOLylxEY/s1600-h/Craft+Candles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sxw_0rWoqzI/AAAAAAAAA4A/amMDOLylxEY/s400/Craft+Candles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas candles to fit every one's style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxDQPWELBI/AAAAAAAAA4I/-hiyBr5olD0/s1600-h/Craft+Ginger+Bread+Cookies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxDQPWELBI/AAAAAAAAA4I/-hiyBr5olD0/s400/Craft+Ginger+Bread+Cookies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Delicious Christmas cookies...I bought five cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxDbUxW80I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/5S0PG45gGTI/s1600-h/Craft+Hand+Painted+Gourds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxDbUxW80I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/5S0PG45gGTI/s400/Craft+Hand+Painted+Gourds.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hand painted gourds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxDmTIxrkI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/vZz02YeESug/s1600-h/Craft+Lavendar+Pillows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxDmTIxrkI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/vZz02YeESug/s400/Craft+Lavendar+Pillows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lavender-filled pillows and bags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxDyB3ocWI/AAAAAAAAA4g/yTrwhZzhNxc/s1600-h/Craft+Mirros.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxDyB3ocWI/AAAAAAAAA4g/yTrwhZzhNxc/s400/Craft+Mirros.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Handmade Mirrors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxD6FdihUI/AAAAAAAAA4o/kFRoKELnkf4/s1600-h/Craft+Vintage+Jewelry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxD6FdihUI/AAAAAAAAA4o/kFRoKELnkf4/s400/Craft+Vintage+Jewelry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Vintage Jewelry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxEB954G1I/AAAAAAAAA4w/eAnkn_Z999I/s1600-h/Craft+Wine+Stopper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxEB954G1I/AAAAAAAAA4w/eAnkn_Z999I/s400/Craft+Wine+Stopper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Glass wine stoppers - I bought my dad a stopper for&amp;nbsp;his stocking :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxEJhWr3jI/AAAAAAAAA44/tC5my8lOX5o/s1600-h/Craft+Wreaths.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxEJhWr3jI/AAAAAAAAA44/tC5my8lOX5o/s400/Craft+Wreaths.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful Christmas wreaths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxGh7duCFI/AAAAAAAAA5A/_Ft8dZXWSFc/s1600-h/Craft+Scarf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxxGh7duCFI/AAAAAAAAA5A/_Ft8dZXWSFc/s400/Craft+Scarf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wool scarves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;This Christmas season is financially difficult for many.&amp;nbsp; The craft fair provided a lot of great ideas for gifts...gifts that are made from the heart!&amp;nbsp; I am going to attempt to create a Christmas wreath, a mosaic mirror, and earrings.&amp;nbsp; I wish I knew how to knit...I envy anyone who can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have any great crafty Christmas ideas?!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; It &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; snow in Sacramento tonight or tomorrow morning!!!&amp;nbsp; Snow in Sacramento!!!&amp;nbsp; This NEVER happens :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-3089757680238283377?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/3089757680238283377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=3089757680238283377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3089757680238283377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3089757680238283377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/gifts-from-poor-wallet.html' title='Gifts from the Poor Wallet'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sxw_MBApLYI/AAAAAAAAA3o/J9dEthr_9zE/s72-c/Craft+Aprons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-1908292854757661220</id><published>2009-12-01T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:43:13.594-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: Hello December!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy December!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; (Goodbye&amp;nbsp;autumn...hello&amp;nbsp;winter!)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Here are some extra photos from Ian's and my outing to the place where we met (and our engagement):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYYejJ1c1I/AAAAAAAAA0o/M934ntXi4p8/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYYejJ1c1I/AAAAAAAAA0o/M934ntXi4p8/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYYkugp_3I/AAAAAAAAA0w/rp6_zOndu2o/s1600-h/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYYkugp_3I/AAAAAAAAA0w/rp6_zOndu2o/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYYqwdq5ZI/AAAAAAAAA04/ebuQf43NqWk/s1600-h/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYYqwdq5ZI/AAAAAAAAA04/ebuQf43NqWk/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYYymaDX9I/AAAAAAAAA1A/BRBlIsRfa4c/s1600-h/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYYymaDX9I/AAAAAAAAA1A/BRBlIsRfa4c/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYY44p_44I/AAAAAAAAA1I/EzThduwDfY4/s1600-h/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYY44p_44I/AAAAAAAAA1I/EzThduwDfY4/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYY_HPiCsI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/PtEKFoCEvkQ/s1600-h/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYY_HPiCsI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/PtEKFoCEvkQ/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYZSbOAVZI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/zeCWagkhzcQ/s1600-h/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYZSbOAVZI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/zeCWagkhzcQ/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYZaR6_V_I/AAAAAAAAA1g/aPK2H03fEXk/s1600-h/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYZaR6_V_I/AAAAAAAAA1g/aPK2H03fEXk/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYZg-SNYtI/AAAAAAAAA1o/Q5Ujf09YhF8/s1600-h/8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYZg-SNYtI/AAAAAAAAA1o/Q5Ujf09YhF8/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Playing basketball in boots...not so classy!&amp;nbsp; I still can't believe all of the leaves still clinging helplessly&amp;nbsp;to the branches this late in the season.&amp;nbsp; I guess the milder weather is to blame...though I can't complain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-1908292854757661220?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/1908292854757661220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=1908292854757661220' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1908292854757661220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1908292854757661220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/12/wordless-wednesday-hello-december.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: Hello December!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxYYejJ1c1I/AAAAAAAAA0o/M934ntXi4p8/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-7588860241131165935</id><published>2009-11-30T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:25:34.322-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>My Winter To Do List</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;For my love of lists&lt;/strong&gt;, every year I create a "Winter To Do List"!&amp;nbsp; Here is this year's Winter To Do List...to be completed by the end of January :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ice skating in Downtown Sacramento&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make a ginger bread house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walk the&amp;nbsp;1940's homes in Sacramento&amp;nbsp;adorned with Christmas decor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Venture to Apple Hill for apple cider and fudge&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sledding in the snow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish my Christmas shopping by December 15&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bake homemade cookies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit the Crocker Art Museum&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Candle Light Mass&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scrapbook by the fire&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit the children at Shriner's Hospital&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day trip to South Lake Tahoe&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas&amp;nbsp;caroling in Nevada City or Old Auburn&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrate our&amp;nbsp;engagement&amp;nbsp;with a tasty dinner&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Photograph EVERYTHING on this list :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxQ3NRH4GtI/AAAAAAAAA0g/EjCh_WZUnB0/s1600/Multiple+Ornaments+II.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxQ3NRH4GtI/AAAAAAAAA0g/EjCh_WZUnB0/s400/Multiple+Ornaments+II.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photo taken by me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7496000205083756572-7588860241131165935?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/7588860241131165935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=7588860241131165935' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7588860241131165935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7588860241131165935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-winter-to-do-list.html' title='My Winter To Do List'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxQ3NRH4GtI/AAAAAAAAA0g/EjCh_WZUnB0/s72-c/Multiple+Ornaments+II.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-7233429093142608924</id><published>2009-11-27T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T15:55:46.788-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>New Books to Add to the Shelf</title><content type='html'>I did it again!&amp;nbsp; I told myself, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"No more books until you finish two!"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Do I ever listen to myself?&amp;nbsp; No!&amp;nbsp; And I ended up buying four books - definitely well worth it though!&amp;nbsp; The first book I brought home was Franz Kafka's &lt;u&gt;Diaries 1910-1923&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; A friend of mine recommended this book to me because of my own interest with diaries and personal reflection.&amp;nbsp; I find it fascinating peering into another's thoughts and reflections.&amp;nbsp; Kafka's diaries note his life in Prague, his interesting dreams, his love affairs, his guilt, and his struggles and triumphs of being a writer.&amp;nbsp; So far, I am about&amp;nbsp;twenty pages into the book, and I am thoroughly enjoying&amp;nbsp;documentation.&amp;nbsp; I highly recommend this book if you want a little inspiration (or perspective).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second book I purchased was Sylvia Plath's &lt;u&gt;The Colossus&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This petite book&amp;nbsp;contains a selection&amp;nbsp;of Plath's startling poems.&amp;nbsp; Each poem is full of exhilarating imagery and hidden meaning.&amp;nbsp; I only know&amp;nbsp;the icing of Sylvia Plath's&amp;nbsp;life and I wish to learn more about her through her poems and biography.&amp;nbsp; (My next book will be a Plath biography...do you recommend any?)&amp;nbsp; Here is my favorite poem from &lt;u&gt;The Colossus&lt;/u&gt; titled &lt;em&gt;A Winter Ship&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I love Plath's use of visual imagery:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At this wharf there are no grand landings to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;speak of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Red and orange barges list and blister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shackled to the dock, outmoded, gaudy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And apparently indestructible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sea pulses under a skin of oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A gull holds his pose on a shanty ridgepole,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Riding the tide of the wind, steady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As wood and formal, in a jacket of ashes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole flat harbor anchored in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The round of his yellow eye-button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A blimp swims up like a day-moon or tin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cigar over his rink of fishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The prospect is dull as an old etching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are unloading three barrels of little crabs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pier pilings seem about to collapse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And with them that rickety edifice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of warehouses, derricks, smokestacks and bridges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the distance.&amp;nbsp; All around us the water slips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And gossips in its loose vernacular,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ferrying the smells of dead cod and tar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Farther out the waves will be mouthing icecakes--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A poor month for park-sleepers and lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even our shadows are blue with cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We wanted to see the sun come up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And are met, instead, by this iceribbed ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bearded and blown, an albatross of frost,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Relic of tough weather, every winch and stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Encased in a glassy pellicle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sun will diminish it soon enough:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each wave-tip glitters like a knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The third and fourth books I purchased were wedding&amp;nbsp;planning books: &lt;u&gt;The Knot Book of Wedding Lists&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;The Knot&amp;nbsp;Complete Guide to Weddings in the Real World&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Both these books are FULL of wedding information...I mean anything you can imagine&amp;nbsp;are in these two books.&amp;nbsp; I am really relieved now because just scanning through the pages answered many of my questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxBEXoKuUGI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/k5zLDFwwi2M/s1600/Old+Books.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxBEXoKuUGI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/k5zLDFwwi2M/s400/Old+Books.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Image found &lt;a href="http://satanarchist.deviantart.com/art/Olde-Books-50075555"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; at Deviant Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have a lot of reading to do this winter!&amp;nbsp; And this time I mean it...no more books until I finish these...yeah right!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-7233429093142608924?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/7233429093142608924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=7233429093142608924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7233429093142608924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7233429093142608924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-books-to-add-to-shelf.html' title='New Books to Add to the Shelf'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SxBEXoKuUGI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/k5zLDFwwi2M/s72-c/Old+Books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5173824458056452277</id><published>2009-11-26T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:26:32.315-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sw7MlBJaDtI/AAAAAAAAA0I/avK2U73Grwk/s1600/Orange+Mums.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sw7MlBJaDtI/AAAAAAAAA0I/avK2U73Grwk/s400/Orange+Mums.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photo taken by me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is so much to be thankful for this year!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wishing you and your family a wonderful Thanksgiving!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-5173824458056452277?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5173824458056452277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5173824458056452277' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5173824458056452277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5173824458056452277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Sw7MlBJaDtI/AAAAAAAAA0I/avK2U73Grwk/s72-c/Orange+Mums.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-3271010174481455251</id><published>2009-11-23T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T18:04:28.012-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Wedding Colors - Thinking Ahead!</title><content type='html'>I know it's been less then one week since the proposal, but I am an anxious girl and a &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; planner (it's the teacher in me).&amp;nbsp; I told myself that I need to decided on two things at the moment and then I can relax:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The wedding colors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The guest list (estimations because I want to work on a budget)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I adore mixing and matching colors and I am having a difficult time narrowing the choices down.&amp;nbsp; My favorite color is teal (or turquoise) so &lt;em&gt;I would like&lt;/em&gt; to incorporate this color in the wedding.&amp;nbsp; I am planning on a&amp;nbsp;summer wedding, so I want bright and bold hues!&amp;nbsp; Here are a few color combinations that really peak my interest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;"&gt;Turquoise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtjUbhw1KI/AAAAAAAAAzI/aQyINoTWO-8/s1600/Wedding+Turquoise.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtjUbhw1KI/AAAAAAAAAzI/aQyINoTWO-8/s400/Wedding+Turquoise.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Swtjc5WqvuI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/17MGlOna8ck/s1600/Wedding+Turquoise+and+Pink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Swtjc5WqvuI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/17MGlOna8ck/s400/Wedding+Turquoise+and+Pink.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Coral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtjpGkzueI/AAAAAAAAAzY/SnOfYe9h_jk/s1600/Wedding+Teal+and+Coral.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtjpGkzueI/AAAAAAAAAzY/SnOfYe9h_jk/s640/Wedding+Teal+and+Coral.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Light Green&lt;/span&gt;, Black, White&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Swtj0KGQVPI/AAAAAAAAAzg/6hKldQH1lqc/s1600/Wedding+Green.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Swtj0KGQVPI/AAAAAAAAAzg/6hKldQH1lqc/s400/Wedding+Green.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lavender&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Light Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtkRiQjOFI/AAAAAAAAAzw/2_Mqu7iDeTc/s1600/Wedding+Purple+and+Green.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtkRiQjOFI/AAAAAAAAAzw/2_Mqu7iDeTc/s400/Wedding+Purple+and+Green.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One thing I know is that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am going to ditch the traditional wedding cake&lt;/span&gt; and go for the whimsical&amp;nbsp;wedding cupcakes.&amp;nbsp; (I know...some of you are probably gasping, but&amp;nbsp;cupcakes are so me!)&amp;nbsp; I am envisioning something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtlSIFX7nI/AAAAAAAAAz4/7rpcrj5jR24/s1600/Wedding+Cupcakes+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtlSIFX7nI/AAAAAAAAAz4/7rpcrj5jR24/s400/Wedding+Cupcakes+2.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I am loving this color combination, too!!!&amp;nbsp; I can't decided, though it looks like I have incorporated teal (turquoise) in most of my choices.&amp;nbsp; Which color combination do you like most?&amp;nbsp; Pros?&amp;nbsp; Cons?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-3271010174481455251?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/3271010174481455251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=3271010174481455251' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3271010174481455251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3271010174481455251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/wedding-colors-thinking-ahead.html' title='Wedding Colors - Thinking Ahead!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtjUbhw1KI/AAAAAAAAAzI/aQyINoTWO-8/s72-c/Wedding+Turquoise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-663638487810311181</id><published>2009-11-23T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T20:15:48.767-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>If I had a million dollars...</title><content type='html'>...I'd buy my mom Amy Hanna jewelry from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/amyhanna"&gt;her ETSY shop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Amy's jewelry is just simply stunning!&amp;nbsp; She rejuvenates vintage jewelry and turns them into beautiful treasures.&amp;nbsp; This is&amp;nbsp;how Amy describes her jewelry style:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I have a passion for well worn detailed items; I prefer soft, dull tones of mercury and pearl along with silver, aged brass, vintage religious pieces and natural stones. Rhinestones always add that special glitter needed to dress up the unexpected. I love to use hard to find, one of a kind treasures in all of my pieces.&amp;nbsp; My pieces can be worn dressed up to the ball or with your favorite t-shirt."&lt;/blockquote&gt;Here are a few of my favorite pieces (which have been sold unfortunately):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtcV3w5IcI/AAAAAAAAAyo/FsZwh-X269c/s1600/Hanna+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtcV3w5IcI/AAAAAAAAAyo/FsZwh-X269c/s400/Hanna+1.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtcgdCu3gI/AAAAAAAAAyw/1HDcsC6ckUU/s1600/Hanna+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtcgdCu3gI/AAAAAAAAAyw/1HDcsC6ckUU/s400/Hanna+2.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtcmH94IyI/AAAAAAAAAy4/twchWn4MUbw/s1600/Hanna+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtcmH94IyI/AAAAAAAAAy4/twchWn4MUbw/s400/Hanna+3.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Swtdl7md3yI/AAAAAAAAAzA/8C9teMwpppA/s1600/Hanna+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Swtdl7md3yI/AAAAAAAAAzA/8C9teMwpppA/s400/Hanna+4.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-663638487810311181?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/663638487810311181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=663638487810311181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/663638487810311181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/663638487810311181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-i-had-million-dollars.html' title='If I had a million dollars...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwtcV3w5IcI/AAAAAAAAAyo/FsZwh-X269c/s72-c/Hanna+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4348387834293652120</id><published>2009-11-21T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:28:44.902-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagement'/><title type='text'>Yesterday I had a coffee, sushi, and GOT ENGAGED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined&lt;/strong&gt; that I'd be engaged when I awoke yesterday morning. Never! And now I am walking on cloud nine - I'm still in shock as I write this very post! (Get ready to witness a lot of these&amp;nbsp;---&amp;gt; !!!!!) Let me take you back to the beginning...almost six years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to play basketball when I was in high school. I would often go to the park to shoot hoops and rekindle my high school basketball memories. One particular day, I was forced to share the basket with another soul - my future soul mate! We ended up playing for four hours as we became familiar with one another. Ian never asked for my phone number that day and I left for Southern California for a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day after our first encounter, Ian went to the park afterwards in hopes of seeing me again. One week after, I showed up after my vacation (in hopes of seeing him again, too!) As I was meticulously shooting hoops, this handsome man in a white baseball cap approached me and asked if he could join me. I automatically recognized his blinding smile which instantly melted my heart. Needless to say, he DID ask for my number afterwards. We fell in love for the love of the game! From that day on, we continued to play basketball at Davies Park...the magic has never left us or the park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the proposal! Ian bought us sushi from Taiko Sushi (see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/moms-sushi-experience.html"&gt;this previous post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) and we took our lunch to Davies Park to enjoy the setting sun - I was wondering why Ian was being so romantic! The ambiance was perfect...the storm was clearing leaving a crystal cerulean sky, the golden sun was setting, and the autumn trees contrasted brilliantly against the shadowy clouds. Ian situated himself next to me on the park bench and apprehensively said, “I have something to ask you. Will you marry me?” I was so blissfully shocked…I didn’t expect anything like this for another few years at least! “Are you serious?!” That’s what came out of my mouth. After a few moments to take everything in, I finally said, “Yes!” (Poor Ian…it took me long enough!) The ring is so striking! Ian did a great job – along with his mom and sister…now this is a comical story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Swg1PVmtxcI/AAAAAAAAAyY/tn1nR5sypjc/s1600/Ring+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Swg1PVmtxcI/AAAAAAAAAyY/tn1nR5sypjc/s400/Ring+3.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photo taken by me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A few weeks ago, Ian’s mom and sister asked for my assistance in ring shopping for his sister. They created this whole situation where his sister was “getting ideas” for engagement rings, so they could subtly hint to her future fiancée. Little did I know that the entire day was shaped just so that they could figure out my opinion on ring styles. (I was wondering why they made me the “ring model” and why his sister kept on agreeing with every style I picked out!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still in shock and I am finally taking in the situation! I couldn’t be happier and I am looking forward to our future together. We are thinking about a spring or summer wedding in 2011. Get ready to see more wedding stuff on here! I need &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; inspiration and expertise as well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-4348387834293652120?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4348387834293652120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4348387834293652120' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4348387834293652120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4348387834293652120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/yesterday-i-had-coffee-had-sushi-and.html' title='Yesterday I had a coffee, sushi, and GOT ENGAGED!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Swg1PVmtxcI/AAAAAAAAAyY/tn1nR5sypjc/s72-c/Ring+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-1126734190920835543</id><published>2009-11-19T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:27:42.251-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>A Proud Owner of a Moleskine Notebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I have recently discovered the infamous &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://moleskine.com/"&gt;Moleskine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; notebooks when I was perusing Borders Bookstore. I would often pass the plain display of notebooks, half curious about their hype. They always appeared so plain and ordinary to me….and boy were they pricey! However, I actually took the time to understand the Moleskine product. This is what I learned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwX3kOerlBI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/jR6ctpTOpWY/s1600/Red+Moleskine+Notebook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwX3kOerlBI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/jR6ctpTOpWY/s400/Red+Moleskine+Notebook.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photo from Google Images)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Moleskine is a renowned line of notebooks used by famous writers and artists over the past two centuries like Hemingway, Picasso, and Chatwin. There are several different varieties of notebooks to fit the interests and needs of everyone - lined, graphed, plain, address, info, storyboard, scrapbook, music, watercolor, reporter, and planners. Each book is handmade and has been inspected for quality. What really sold me was the history of the company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;“Originally produced by small French bookbinders who supplied the Parisian stationery shops frequented by the international avantgarde, by the end of the twentieth century the Moleskine notebook was no longer available. In 1986, the last manufacturer of Moleskine, a family operation in Tours, closed its shutters forever. “Le vrai Moleskine n’est plus” were the lapidary words of the owner of the stationery shop in Rue de l’Ancienne Comedie where Chatwin stocked up on the notebooks. The English writer had ordered a hundred of them before leaving for Australia: he bought up all the Moleskine that he could find, but they were not enough. In 1998, a small Milanese publisher brought Moleskine back again. As the self-effacing keeper of an extraordinary tradition, Moleskine once again began to travel the globe. To capture reality on the move, pin down details, impress upon paper unique aspects of experience: Moleskine is a reservoir of ideas and feelings, a battery that stores discoveries and perceptions, and whose energy can be tapped over time.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I couldn't have said it better myself! So, I purchased the petite, crimson pocket-sized notebook to keep with me at all times, just in case I get a little inspiration. I parade on purchasing necessities that have a beautiful history...I mean, I really need another notebook like I need a hole in my head. Nonetheless, I now possess my Moleskine notebook in which I will turn the blank pages into my written muses. I have even requested more Moleskine notebooks for Christmas to accompany my lone journal! So...if your little heart calls for a notebook and you don't mind spending the extra {few} dollars, then try out a Moleskine product :) You will not be dissatisfied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-1126734190920835543?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/1126734190920835543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=1126734190920835543' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1126734190920835543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1126734190920835543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/proud-owner-of-moleskine-notebook.html' title='A Proud Owner of a Moleskine Notebook'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwX3kOerlBI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/jR6ctpTOpWY/s72-c/Red+Moleskine+Notebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-2440820084687861374</id><published>2009-11-18T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:29:36.171-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Like I promised: My Mom's Minestrone Soup</title><content type='html'>Like I stated a few posts back, my mom made a batch of her Minestrone Soup.&amp;nbsp; It was to die for!!!&amp;nbsp; Here is the recipe just in case you wished to give your taste buds a treat :)&amp;nbsp; This soup is absolutely perfect for the winter season.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 pound Italian sausage &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 large onion - chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 large carrots - chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 celery stalks - chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 medium leek (white portion only) - chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 garlic gloves - minced &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 medium zucchini - cut into 1/2-inch pieces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 pound fresh green beans - cut into 1/2 pieces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6 cups beef broth &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cans diced tomatoes with basil, oregano, and garlic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 cups shredded cabbage &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon dried basil &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon dried oregano&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 teaspoon pepper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 can garbanzo beans - rinsed and drained&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup uncooked small pasta shells&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 tablespoons minced parsley &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/3 cup grated Parmesan cheese &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a soup kettle, cook sausage and onion over medium heat until meat is no longer pink; drain.&amp;nbsp; Stir in the carrots, celery, leek, and garlic; cook for 3 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Add zucchini and green beans; cook 2 minutes longer.&amp;nbsp; Stir in broth, tomatoes, cabbage, basil, oregano, and pepper.&amp;nbsp; Bring to a boil.&amp;nbsp; Reduce heat.&amp;nbsp; Cover; simmer for 45 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Return to a boil.&amp;nbsp; Stir in garbanzo beans, pasta, and parsley.&amp;nbsp; Cook for 6-9 minutes or until the pasta is tender.&amp;nbsp; Serve with Parmesan cheese.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Yield&lt;/strong&gt;:&amp;nbsp; 11 servings (about 3 quarts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I took a few photos of her soup, but of course I didn't have my camera on me (and I was too hungry to think about photo opps)!&amp;nbsp; The soup resembles closely to this photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwT6LQHkLPI/AAAAAAAAAx4/f5h0nbQnyps/s1600/Minestrone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwT6LQHkLPI/AAAAAAAAAx4/f5h0nbQnyps/s320/Minestrone.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photo from Google Images)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My dad always said, "If you can read, then you can cook!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-2440820084687861374?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/2440820084687861374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=2440820084687861374' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2440820084687861374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2440820084687861374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/like-i-promised-my-moms-minestrone-soup.html' title='Like I promised: My Mom&apos;s Minestrone Soup'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwT6LQHkLPI/AAAAAAAAAx4/f5h0nbQnyps/s72-c/Minestrone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-7751747802213246051</id><published>2009-11-18T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:30:14.417-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>A Request to my Winter Sweater:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My wooly reassurance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You bundle of endless warmth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Provide me with a sense of sanctuary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Against the winter chill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shroud my soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;With your cohesive fibers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just purchased the &lt;u&gt;most amazing&lt;/u&gt; sweater today at &lt;a href="http://www.anntaylorloft.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ann Tayor Loft&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...my new favorite shop :)&amp;nbsp; A girl can never own too many winter sweaters!&amp;nbsp; This particular&amp;nbsp;one is perfect for a casual day trip or business.&amp;nbsp; (I'm trying to be a bit more versatile with my wardrobe findings now-a-days.)&amp;nbsp; The sweater is made of a nice blend of acrylic, alpaca, and wool.&amp;nbsp; I'm looking forward to wearing it with my brown boots :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwRvmsl7Z5I/AAAAAAAAAxw/1KQEQHRxkL0/s1600/Ann+Taylor+Lost+Sweater.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwRvmsl7Z5I/AAAAAAAAAxw/1KQEQHRxkL0/s320/Ann+Taylor+Lost+Sweater.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Photo from Ann Taylor Loft website)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How are you staying toasty warm this winter?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Any favorite shops?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7496000205083756572-7751747802213246051?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/7751747802213246051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=7751747802213246051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7751747802213246051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7751747802213246051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/request-to-my-winter-sweater.html' title='A Request to my Winter Sweater:'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwRvmsl7Z5I/AAAAAAAAAxw/1KQEQHRxkL0/s72-c/Ann+Taylor+Lost+Sweater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-1457508899663477133</id><published>2009-11-18T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T02:16:34.252-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insomnia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Random Ramblings...because I have so much on my mind :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I'm currently listening to the rain&lt;/strong&gt; tap its melody on my awning outside my window.&amp;nbsp; It's such a soothing sound to hear before I head off to dreamland.&amp;nbsp; Before I drift, I need to just get it all out!&amp;nbsp; Here are my random ramblings of the night (or should I say day - it's already 1:05am!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My thumb is still throbbing&lt;/strong&gt; from my embarrassing&amp;nbsp;incident the other day.&amp;nbsp; I am NOT a clumsy person, but I guess things just happen.&amp;nbsp; I was helping my mom shape the hedges in the front yard with a small pair of pruners.&amp;nbsp; To make the project a bit more interesting, I&amp;nbsp;wore my iTouch.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Of course&lt;/em&gt; one of my favorite tunes came on and I&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to start dancing as I trimmed the hedges.&amp;nbsp; Dumb move.&amp;nbsp; I ended up trimming my thumb and nail in half.&amp;nbsp; How could I be so geeky and clumsy???&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Crimson blood&amp;nbsp;gushed from my nail as I ran into the house.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I yelled at the top of my little lungs, "Mom!&amp;nbsp; I just cut my thumb off!"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Moments like this call for a little exaggeration, but it got her running in from the&amp;nbsp;kitchen.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;pain was unbearable.&amp;nbsp; Can you believe that I felt like I was going to vomit?&amp;nbsp; And I am NOT sensitive to blood or things of that sort.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; felt sick to my stomach.&amp;nbsp; I felt this way one other time...when I got my tattoo on my foot.&amp;nbsp; Low blood sugar?&amp;nbsp; Shock?&amp;nbsp; Well...needless to say,&amp;nbsp;my thumb is healing quite well.&amp;nbsp; Now I know why God gave our little&amp;nbsp;hands nails.&amp;nbsp; Thanks God.&amp;nbsp; My thumb could have been hanging&amp;nbsp;on a thread of skin otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had my job training the other day&lt;/strong&gt; (well, last Friday), but I never reported back.&amp;nbsp; The three hour&amp;nbsp;professional development went really well.&amp;nbsp; The founder of the educational program spoke to us teachers about the policies and background of the company.&amp;nbsp; We learned about our role as teachers - we are required to teach&amp;nbsp;our small group of students according to their individual needs based on their previous week test scores.&amp;nbsp; The great thing about this job is that I can call the shots...meaning I can come up with supplemental activities to meet my students' needs.&amp;nbsp; That's great!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Plus the company reimburses&amp;nbsp;teachers for supplies purchased&amp;nbsp;out of pocket.&amp;nbsp; I am very eager to begin teaching.&amp;nbsp; I believe&amp;nbsp;I will have fourth grade students in the Del Paso Heights area - a rough neighborhood, but the kids&amp;nbsp;have character.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was shocked about one moment during the training.&amp;nbsp; We are all teachers mind you.&amp;nbsp; Yet, there were two&amp;nbsp;women who&amp;nbsp;kept on pursuing their own side conversations during lecture THE ENTIRE TIME!&amp;nbsp; They had the audacity to disrupt the class, but I am sure they hate it&amp;nbsp;when their students do the same thing in their classroom.&amp;nbsp; Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mom made the best Minestrone soup&lt;/strong&gt; - well, the best soup ever!&amp;nbsp; (I will put the recipe on here soon because&amp;nbsp;I wish to spread the joy to your taste buds!)&amp;nbsp; It's a really simple recipe to make and it's good for your health, too :)&amp;nbsp; We took the pot of Minestrone over to the neighbor's house when we scrapbooked this morning.&amp;nbsp; We women get together once or twice a month to work on our creative "projects".&amp;nbsp; This is the perfect opportunity to get things done, savor delicious foods, and gossip about the neighborhood!&amp;nbsp; Of course we did all three today.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's funny how I can scrapbook for hours&amp;nbsp;on end anywhere but my home.&amp;nbsp; Why is that?&amp;nbsp; Why is it so&amp;nbsp;difficult to be productive at home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lids are&amp;nbsp;heavy now :)&amp;nbsp; Good night my blog friends.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; 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My area calls for rain the next few days, so I took the lover and my point and shoot to the historical district of Auburn.&amp;nbsp; Auburn is a small Gold Rush town located east of Sacramento.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This area is full of interesting history dating back to the Maidu&amp;nbsp;Indians who once dwelled in the surrounding area.&amp;nbsp; In 1849, throngs of gold&amp;nbsp;miners ventured&amp;nbsp;to the area and&amp;nbsp;established&amp;nbsp;the town of Auburn Ravine.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;Transcontinental&amp;nbsp;Railroad reached Auburn in 1865 when it was being built&amp;nbsp;to extend towards&amp;nbsp;Sacramento.&amp;nbsp; Today,&amp;nbsp;Old Town Auburn&amp;nbsp;still preserves the old fashioned architecture and atmosphere of the Gold Rush days - in addition to the adorable antique and&amp;nbsp;shabby chic shops and cafes.&amp;nbsp; If you ever find yourself in&amp;nbsp;Sacramento, drive the extra thirty miles to Auburn...you won't be disappointed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Thanks for looking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/SmallJenniferSignature.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7496000205083756572-5837541673187696273?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5837541673187696273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5837541673187696273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5837541673187696273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5837541673187696273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/calm-before-storm.html' title='The Calm Before the Storm'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwOCOHtizXI/AAAAAAAAAvw/dYxSM8NtFh0/s72-c/1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-2348528094251686471</id><published>2009-11-15T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T02:17:23.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Introducing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwEckxjp-7I/AAAAAAAAAus/osjmabp7JG4/s1600/MartyBoy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwEckxjp-7I/AAAAAAAAAus/osjmabp7JG4/s640/MartyBoy.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marty McFly Meeks!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I never had the opportunity to write about my Cockatiel Marty.&amp;nbsp; Ian gave him to me as a birthday gift three years ago.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Marty is definitely what I expected from a bird and some!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He has his moments; most of the time he is well-behaved.&amp;nbsp; However, we can me a little mischievous boy when &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; wants to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is &lt;u&gt;very&lt;/u&gt; spoiled.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;resides in a&amp;nbsp;huge&amp;nbsp;cage adorned with mirrors, bells, and chains.&amp;nbsp; There is never an excuse&amp;nbsp;for Marty to be bored.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am always sneaking him&amp;nbsp;millet treats and human food.&amp;nbsp; He adores rice, green beans,&amp;nbsp;lima beans, popcorn, and chicken...yep...that's &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; cannibalism!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bird experts state that male birds are more likely to speak more than than&amp;nbsp;female cockatiels, so I was thirilled when I found out that Marty was a male.&amp;nbsp; (Plus, I didn't need to change his name to&amp;nbsp;Martina!)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marty quickly learned the&amp;nbsp;phrases:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Want some?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What are you doing?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can I pet you?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a good boy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;He can also whistle/mimic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Andy of Mayberry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wolf whistle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kissing smooches&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;laughter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Plus, he can:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;give kisses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;take human showers&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;play hide and seek&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Marty is a multi-talented boy!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's nice to have a companion on your shoulder...even though&amp;nbsp;he'd probably be the devil...not the angel :)&amp;nbsp; I hope to include him&amp;nbsp;in my future posts!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Now he's not a stranger :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-2348528094251686471?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/2348528094251686471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=2348528094251686471' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2348528094251686471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2348528094251686471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/introducing.html' title='Introducing...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SwEckxjp-7I/AAAAAAAAAus/osjmabp7JG4/s72-c/MartyBoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5528536211446993581</id><published>2009-11-13T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:55:02.803-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Carbohydrate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really need to talk. You know what this is all about. Why do you continue to destroy my life? I try my hardest to stay away from you, but you continue to lure me in with your oodles of noodles and crunchy goodness. Must you haunt me on every aisle of the grocery store? Please do not call out to me with your sugary, sumptuous voice. This is not fair. &amp;nbsp;People are bound to notice sooner than later.&amp;nbsp; We can't continue to pretend that there isn't a problem.&amp;nbsp; We need a break because it's getting out of hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not just me! My thighs and buttocks are livid, too. We work &lt;strike&gt;so hard&lt;/strike&gt; at the gym together and then you tempt us with your sinful ways. I know that I tried to break things off a few times now, so you might think I am calling your bluff. But I am going to just say it: you make me lazy and plump. &lt;em&gt;Whew&lt;/em&gt;! There…I said it. I am aware that you don’t compare to rice crackers and celery sticks, but that’s what I need at the moment. So, please leave me to be as I sulk with my &lt;strike&gt;delicious&lt;/strike&gt; low carbohydrate, sugarless ice cream. You will be missed dearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Your Lost Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img align="right" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/JenniferSignatureIII.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-5528536211446993581?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5528536211446993581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5528536211446993581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5528536211446993581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5528536211446993581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-carbohydrate.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5821163385548928506</id><published>2009-11-13T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:25:56.231-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Funnies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>Friday Funnies</title><content type='html'>I read a funny thought yesterday when I was consuming my Ginger Bread Latte. Why do guys buy women drinks at the bar, yet they never offer to buy them coffee? You'd think that if you wanted to meet a quality person, then you would do the opposite, right?! Plus...coffee is cheaper than alcohol. Go figure! I would be flattered if a guy bought me a Grande White Mocha from Starbucks. This sends a much deeper message than the Jack and Coke. So guys, if you want to impress the single ladies, buy them coffee...not Cointreau!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-5821163385548928506?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5821163385548928506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5821163385548928506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5821163385548928506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5821163385548928506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-funnies.html' title='Friday Funnies'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4423199818553126417</id><published>2009-11-12T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T01:53:56.638-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Autumn Scenes from my Hike</title><content type='html'>Today the weather was calling my name to venture out into the wilderness of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?sourceid=navclient&amp;amp;rlz=1T4GGIH_enUS265US265&amp;amp;q=Folsom,+CA&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Folsom,+CA&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;ei=_tL8Sv_GF4u6swPNrcyeCg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;ct=title&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ved=0CA0Q8gEwAA"&gt;Folsom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I took the significant other to Negro Bar in Folsom, a historical location during the 19th Century.&amp;nbsp; You have probably heard of Folsom because of the Folsom Prison - thanks Johnny Cash!&amp;nbsp; The city of Folsom was named after Joseph Libbey Folsom who purchased the plot from a San Francisco land owner.&amp;nbsp; The first residents were gold miners out to stake their claim.&amp;nbsp; The city prospered because Folsom brought the railway into the city from Sacramento.&amp;nbsp; Though the old tracks have been abandoned, you can still take Light Rail in and out of Folsom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negro Bar was an old mining camp situated on the banks of the American River.&amp;nbsp; Today, the "camp" is buried under Lake Natoma (a reservoir of the American River).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzTWAREUHI/AAAAAAAAArs/SI1aXeMz380/s1600-h/HikeFifteen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzTWAREUHI/AAAAAAAAArs/SI1aXeMz380/s400/HikeFifteen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lake Natoma is a picturesque location ideal for photography and history buffs!&amp;nbsp; I love the rock formations that jetty from the water's surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzT5izmoeI/AAAAAAAAAr0/FExMofH4VcE/s1600-h/HikeFourteen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzT5izmoeI/AAAAAAAAAr0/FExMofH4VcE/s400/HikeFourteen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ian posing for the camera.&amp;nbsp; This is a great place for reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzUSXRGU6I/AAAAAAAAAr8/Ls5-IOv07iI/s1600-h/HikeThirteen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzUSXRGU6I/AAAAAAAAAr8/Ls5-IOv07iI/s400/HikeThirteen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying the warm day.&amp;nbsp; I used to come here as a kid with my family and Yellow Lab.&amp;nbsp; I am surprised there weren't many visitors today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzUn1ad1DI/AAAAAAAAAsE/2JOA0Wamo3Q/s1600-h/HikeTwelve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzUn1ad1DI/AAAAAAAAAsE/2JOA0Wamo3Q/s400/HikeTwelve.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzUySov6PI/AAAAAAAAAsM/rxD9gtxtadM/s1600-h/HikeTen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzUySov6PI/AAAAAAAAAsM/rxD9gtxtadM/s400/HikeTen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Autumn is in the air!&amp;nbsp; We had spectacular views of the scenery.&amp;nbsp; That is Rainbow Bridge in the second photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzVVDlSlnI/AAAAAAAAAsc/6psk_KDeeds/s1600-h/Hike8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzVVDlSlnI/AAAAAAAAAsc/6psk_KDeeds/s1600-h/Hike8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzVVDlSlnI/AAAAAAAAAsc/6psk_KDeeds/s400/Hike8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another serene photo of Rainbow Bridge.&amp;nbsp; Rainbow Bridge was build in 1919.&amp;nbsp; It once was a means of transporting pedestrians, cattle, and small vehicles.&amp;nbsp; Today, Rainbow Bridge parallels its predecessor Lake Natoma Crossing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzWkg8NqTI/AAAAAAAAAsk/spqcLxSV3UA/s1600-h/Hike7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzWkg8NqTI/AAAAAAAAAsk/spqcLxSV3UA/s400/Hike7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a view of Lake Natoma!&amp;nbsp; This view peers into old town Folsom and the old Power House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svzpgpcsq-I/AAAAAAAAAss/gM5gjCNhMqA/s1600-h/Hike6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svzpgpcsq-I/AAAAAAAAAss/gM5gjCNhMqA/s400/Hike6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My perfect model :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svzpw-LUTKI/AAAAAAAAAs0/aR2l3QD6Us8/s1600-h/Hike5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svzpw-LUTKI/AAAAAAAAAs0/aR2l3QD6Us8/s400/Hike5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the summer, young boys jump off the under arches of the bridge (which is prohibited).&amp;nbsp; If you look closely, you can see graffiti...I guess some people don't respect historical landmarks =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzqkA5ddFI/AAAAAAAAAs8/pjAz0r75ThY/s1600-h/Hike2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzqkA5ddFI/AAAAAAAAAs8/pjAz0r75ThY/s400/Hike2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Helllllllooooo up there!&amp;nbsp; I almost stumbled into the lake taking this photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svzq6VTmpDI/AAAAAAAAAtE/NU36RNdOHdA/s1600-h/Hike1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svzq6VTmpDI/AAAAAAAAAtE/NU36RNdOHdA/s400/Hike1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I enjoyed the tepid day!&amp;nbsp; I hope you had a wonderful day, too!&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/7496000205083756572-4423199818553126417?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4423199818553126417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4423199818553126417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4423199818553126417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4423199818553126417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/autumn-scenes-from-my-hike.html' title='Autumn Scenes from my Hike'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvzTWAREUHI/AAAAAAAAArs/SI1aXeMz380/s72-c/HikeFifteen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-7916175848052529688</id><published>2009-11-12T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:07:09.616-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clinique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>What's in Your Purse?</title><content type='html'>I recently &lt;strike&gt;lurked&lt;/strike&gt; came across&amp;nbsp;a blog that featured an interesting topic: &lt;strong&gt;What's in Your Purse?&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; We all carry baggage of some sort (emotional or physical), so I thought I'd share the contents in my purse.&amp;nbsp; We can learn a lot from what someone carries with them: their values, interests, &lt;em&gt;obsessions&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Here's what&amp;nbsp;I carry&amp;nbsp;with me on a daily basis...we'll call it my &lt;strong&gt;little bag of survivalism&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvxwtKc7z2I/AAAAAAAAArk/Von51jfXyvw/s1600-h/Purse+Items+Numbered.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvxwtKc7z2I/AAAAAAAAArk/Von51jfXyvw/s400/Purse+Items+Numbered.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Click photo to enlarge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Coach purse from the Coach Factory Outlet.&amp;nbsp; (There's no way I would be able to afford one elsewhere!)&amp;nbsp; This purse holds a lot of my goodies - as you can tell already!&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: D&amp;amp;G glasses to help&amp;nbsp;correct my astigmatism.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Coach wristlet.&amp;nbsp; This is where I keep my&amp;nbsp;collection of lip gloss. (I have a sick obsession of buying too many lip glosses.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Clinique powder.&amp;nbsp; I have oily skin and this makeup keeps the oil at bay.&amp;nbsp; Try it out if you have oily skin!&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Pocket notebook.&amp;nbsp; Every good writer (in my case a writer in training)&amp;nbsp;needs a trusty notebook handy at all times&amp;nbsp;:)&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: BlackBerry Bold.&amp;nbsp; This baby goes EVERYWHERE with me!!!&amp;nbsp; It's my communication device.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: iTouch.&amp;nbsp; Helps with those horrible commutes...it's pretty much&amp;nbsp;a pacifier for adults.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: FranklinCovery planner.&amp;nbsp; I recently bought this planner at FranklinCovey.&amp;nbsp; (See&amp;nbsp;previous posts below.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Fossil wallet.&amp;nbsp; My mom bought me this wallet a few years ago...it still looks the same!&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Hand sanitizer.&amp;nbsp; I AM NOT GETTING SICK THIS YEAR!!!&amp;nbsp; (Yeah, I probably will.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Bath and Body Works lotion and spray.&amp;nbsp; These scents remind me of Autumn!&amp;nbsp; Try Twilight Woods - if you like a musky, romantic scent.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Keys to the gas hog.&amp;nbsp; My key chain is from my adventure to Margaritaville in Belize.&amp;nbsp; Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's in&amp;nbsp;YOUR&amp;nbsp;purse???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &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/7496000205083756572-7916175848052529688?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/7916175848052529688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=7916175848052529688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7916175848052529688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7916175848052529688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/whats-in-your-purse.html' title='What&apos;s in Your Purse?'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvxwtKc7z2I/AAAAAAAAArk/Von51jfXyvw/s72-c/Purse+Items+Numbered.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4027999231279998385</id><published>2009-11-12T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T11:41:29.255-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Mom's Sushi Experience</title><content type='html'>My mom has never appreciated the satisfaction of true Japanese cuisine: sushi! Her idea of sushi was a California Roll purchased at the local supermarket. No wonder her association of sushi was a negative one. When my dad leaves town for business, we take advantage of dining out because of our dislike of dish washing. I thought that this was the ideal opportunity to treat my mom to sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ventured to my beloved Japanese restaurant in town…&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myfolsom.com/Sponsors/taiko.htm"&gt;Taiko Sushi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I have been a satisfied costumer for years because of their specialty rolls, calm atmosphere, and friendly service. If you are from Sacramento, then you know that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mikunisushi.com/"&gt;Mikuni&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://tokyofros.com/"&gt;Tokyo Fro’s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have the corner market on sushi. If you want good sushi, then dine at these well-known establishments. If you desire the same great experience as well as a (let’s face it) cheaper menu, then Taiko is your restaurant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mom and I ordered the special dinner for two which included: miso soup, edamame, salad, vegetable and shrimp tempura, sesame chicken, rice, spicy tuna roll, and two specialty rolls. We chose the Mount Fuji (a chicken tempura roll with avocado, green onion, and spicy mayo) and the Bay Scallop (scallop, crab, salmon, avocado covered in garlic mayo and roe) for $29.00. The Mount Fuji is fully cooked while the Bay Scallop contains raw fish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvvBcnxaBGI/AAAAAAAAAqk/2hCJoI4BUfU/s1600-h/Sushi+Plate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvvBcnxaBGI/AAAAAAAAAqk/2hCJoI4BUfU/s320/Sushi+Plate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Well…my mom wouldn’t allow me to take a photo of her first sushi experience. I think she feared that the photo would be of her spitting a morsel of fish onto the table. Despite her apprehension, she thoroughly enjoyed the Bay Scallop roll!&amp;nbsp; Here's a photo&amp;nbsp;of her after the dinner...she doesn't look too disgusted :)&amp;nbsp;She commented that the flavor was delectable, but the texture was slimy. That’s sushi for you though! I asked her if she would try sushi again. She said as long as there is no eel! Now that’s something I still can’t consume. Maybe we will have to break that barrier sometime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvvBl2LgEyI/AAAAAAAAAqs/kENPlddSV68/s1600-h/Mom+Sushi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvvBl2LgEyI/AAAAAAAAAqs/kENPlddSV68/s320/Mom+Sushi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7496000205083756572-4027999231279998385?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4027999231279998385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4027999231279998385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4027999231279998385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4027999231279998385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/moms-sushi-experience.html' title='Mom&apos;s Sushi Experience'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvvBcnxaBGI/AAAAAAAAAqk/2hCJoI4BUfU/s72-c/Sushi+Plate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-2397148120492384731</id><published>2009-11-10T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T18:14:19.804-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='torture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><title type='text'>I was a victim today.</title><content type='html'>Today I was a victim of credit card fraud.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I never thought this would happen to me...I don't know why I felt so invincible.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am self-aware of never displaying my credit card where&amp;nbsp;onlookers can view the numbers.&amp;nbsp; I don't purchase products on unsecured websites.&amp;nbsp; (I hardly purchase anything on the Internet.)&amp;nbsp; Today I found out that credit card fraud can happen to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I found out&amp;nbsp;what had happened, I immediately canceled my card.&amp;nbsp; I asked for the bank to send me a new card.&amp;nbsp; I was forced to fill out a dispute form so the bank could&amp;nbsp;investigate the case.&amp;nbsp; It upsets me because&amp;nbsp;I live in California and the spending occurred in Texas and Illinois yesterday and today.&amp;nbsp; What baffles me the most is that the suspects were able to&amp;nbsp;continue spending despite the negative funds in my account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so violated...so empty.&amp;nbsp; Well...my account is LITERALLY EMPTY.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I actually felt like I was going to&amp;nbsp;vomit when I saw the -$600 in my account!&amp;nbsp; Then, I wanted to hunt down those %#*@&amp;amp; who stole my identity.&amp;nbsp; The weird thing is I get a phone call today from my auto insurance company&amp;nbsp;asking if I added&amp;nbsp;"Brent" to my insurance policy.&amp;nbsp; What?!&amp;nbsp; Did they leach on to my insurance company as well???&amp;nbsp; I explained to them that I am the sole carrier on my plan.&amp;nbsp; I don't know&amp;nbsp;how anyone would benefit by pretending to be on someone else's insurance plan...except for "pretend insurance".&amp;nbsp; Maybe they needed to&amp;nbsp;get accepted for an auto loan, so they had to get "fake insurance".&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day.&amp;nbsp; Never let your guard&amp;nbsp;down.&amp;nbsp; You never know who's scheming behind your back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-2397148120492384731?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/2397148120492384731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=2397148120492384731' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2397148120492384731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/2397148120492384731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-was-victim-today.html' title='I was a victim today.'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8236813597041117793</id><published>2009-11-09T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:01:45.080-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>I wish...</title><content type='html'>I bought my usual &lt;a href="http://www.starbucks.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Starbucks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; coffee a few days ago and realized that their holiday cups arrived (along with their tasty Christmas flavors: Ginger Bread Latte, Egg Nog Latte, and Peppermint Mocha)! I'm always fascinated with what's in store for the Starbucks Christmas season. I really enjoyed the wreaths they created out of recycled coffee cups a few years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I was intrigued by the theme on the paper coffee cups. Several phrases caught my eye and I began reading the sides of the cardboard. The sides were adorned with phrases beginning with the words "&lt;em&gt;I wish&lt;/em&gt;...". How simple...how clever I thought as I sipped my Peppermint Mocha. One phrase caught my eye. "&lt;em&gt;I wish everyone could see how much we have in common&lt;/em&gt;." In a time like this, it is essential that we remember our similarities rather than dwell on our differences. We are human…we are all human! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;em&gt;I wish grownups could remember being kids&lt;/em&gt;.” This wish brought a wave of memories from my past. I imagined myself climbing the old sycamore trees at my elementary school or riding my bike on the tails alongside the creek. My only worry was missing my favorite TV shows on TGIF. Life becomes intricate when we become adults. We have responsibilities and obligations to meet. That’s why I sometimes grant myself permission to act like a kid…only every now and then. We must keep that kid alive within us if we want to remain sane! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I left Starbucks a little better-off than usual that day. It is remarkable how simple axioms written across a paper cup can really shape and influence your thought. Thank you Starbucks.&amp;nbsp; Here is my tribute to the Starbucks paper cups:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish my students enjoyed reading &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and writing as much as I do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish there was an eighth day in &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the week to accomplish more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I could work for National Geographic &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and photograph the cultures of the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish dogs lived longer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish there was no cancer in the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What do you wish???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7496000205083756572-8236813597041117793?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/8236813597041117793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=8236813597041117793' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8236813597041117793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8236813597041117793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-wish.html' title='I wish...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5009387973766075743</id><published>2009-11-09T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T18:03:35.704-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>New Name...Same Ownership :)</title><content type='html'>Today I have decided to change my blog name from Norpino's Notifications ---&amp;gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Caffeinated Rambler&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I have been thinking about a different name for some time now.&amp;nbsp; I wanted something more creative...something that fit my personality a bit more than Norpino's Notifications.&amp;nbsp; Coffee &lt;em&gt;does&lt;/em&gt; consume my every waking hour...and usually I am inspired once I have had my cup of joe :)&amp;nbsp; The title was definitely fitting.&amp;nbsp; So don't fret when you see the new title.&amp;nbsp; It's still &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-5009387973766075743?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5009387973766075743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5009387973766075743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5009387973766075743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5009387973766075743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-namesame-ownership.html' title='New Name...Same Ownership :)'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4437561086403941075</id><published>2009-11-09T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:10:00.522-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The ABCs of Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>It's that special moment of the year where we gather with our family members and give thanks to the wonderful things in our lives (as well as devour loads of homemade food).&amp;nbsp; Every year, I enjoy creating the ABCs of Thanksgiving list where I reminisce about all the things I am thankful for&amp;nbsp;throughout the past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; is for&amp;nbsp;adjusting.&amp;nbsp; I discovered that teaching is all about adjusting (and quickly, too).&amp;nbsp; I soon learned tricks on how to&amp;nbsp;adjust&amp;nbsp;quickly thanks to my cooperating teacher.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt; is for &lt;a href="http://na.blackberry.com/eng/devices/blackberrybold/"&gt;BlackBerry Bold&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Without this handy device, my life would just be boring!&amp;nbsp; Okay...I exaggerate, but I am still love this phone&amp;nbsp;just as much as the first day I bought him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvfchMoibcI/AAAAAAAAAoE/FVZmR4qnDJc/s400/17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; is for cardiology.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful there are people out there who specialize in cardiology - my father knows exactly what has happened to his heart and he can now take the proper action to fix the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; is for Dad.&amp;nbsp; My Dad is a man of patience, kindness, and intellect.&amp;nbsp; He is my role model and I am lucky to have such a fair and conscientious person in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svfcx7unPEI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Bzii1Xdmm8k/s1600-h/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svfcx7unPEI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Bzii1Xdmm8k/s400/18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; is for earrings.&amp;nbsp; I now know how to make my own by gluing findings and Swarovski crystals together.&amp;nbsp; They make great gifts, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt; is for &lt;a href="http://shopping.franklinplanner.com/shopping/index.jsp?"&gt;FranklinCovey&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for your products which have kept me organized and sane throughout the entire year!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; is for Golden Retrievers.&amp;nbsp; I have been dog sitting a lot this year...all families with Golden Retrievers!&amp;nbsp; Each&amp;nbsp;one bears their own personality, yet they are full of love.&amp;nbsp; I swear I would dog sit for free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svfdb-tDweI/AAAAAAAAAoc/MOcLoVOQJ9w/s1600-h/Me+and+the+Dogs+III.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svfdb-tDweI/AAAAAAAAAoc/MOcLoVOQJ9w/s400/Me+and+the+Dogs+III.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; for hips!&amp;nbsp; I don't know where you came from, (okay, I do) but I am not happy you're here.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for making me &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; look good in my new jeans.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps I will forgive you one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;is for Ian.&amp;nbsp; No one has touched my life more than him.&amp;nbsp; He has brought me love and happiness.&amp;nbsp; I look forward to where life takes us this following year and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvfdqO-Ku_I/AAAAAAAAAok/RW3H4HjVKdA/s1600-h/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvfdqO-Ku_I/AAAAAAAAAok/RW3H4HjVKdA/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; is for Jesus.&amp;nbsp; I am ever so grateful that you died for our sins.&amp;nbsp; Remembering so keeps me humble and appreciative in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt; is for Kathy.&amp;nbsp; Kathy was a positive cooperating teacher during my last phase of student teaching.&amp;nbsp; She taught me so much in six months and I am lucky to have her as a mentor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvfeH64OZoI/AAAAAAAAAos/boJnVDTGpjU/s1600-h/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvfeH64OZoI/AAAAAAAAAos/boJnVDTGpjU/s400/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; is for laughter.&amp;nbsp; Laughter is really the best stress reliever!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; is for Mom.&amp;nbsp; My Mom is a model of strength and hope.&amp;nbsp; She beat cancer this year and she beat cancer because she was determined and optimistic.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful to have her in my life.&amp;nbsp; It's good to see her back in her garden happier than ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvfeisG1KtI/AAAAAAAAAo0/bJkjAGxwfCc/s1600-h/IMG_6353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvfeisG1KtI/AAAAAAAAAo0/bJkjAGxwfCc/s400/IMG_6353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; is for naps.&amp;nbsp; Oh how you replenished thee during those long hours of student teaching and credential classes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; is for optimism.&amp;nbsp; I learned this year that optimism gets you through very difficult situations.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt; is for photography.&amp;nbsp; Capturing a moment through the lens of a camera...there is nothing that brings more excitement than a well-composed photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svfe20iP0NI/AAAAAAAAAo8/2aaahiOzKrs/s1600-h/Texture+Daisy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Svfe20iP0NI/AAAAAAAAAo8/2aaahiOzKrs/s400/Texture+Daisy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt; is for Quiznos.&amp;nbsp; I am grateful for your Rosemary Angus Beef sandwiches.&amp;nbsp; They are to die for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; is for rice.&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't be a true Filipino&amp;nbsp;without this simple staple.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;salivate over&amp;nbsp;rice with soy sauce!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; is for good old &lt;a href="http://www.starbucks.com/"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; I probably wouldn't have survived student teaching without my daily cup of Joe in the morning (and sometimes in the afternoon for a second kick)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvffDUwnwZI/AAAAAAAAApE/vF31Mx5okyc/s1600-h/Starbucks+Blue+Cup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvffDUwnwZI/AAAAAAAAApE/vF31Mx5okyc/s400/Starbucks+Blue+Cup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; is for &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/"&gt;Target&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I just love this store!&amp;nbsp; As a poor college student, I could make myself and my wallet happy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; is for used books.&amp;nbsp; Saves me money and I can add to my&amp;nbsp;growing collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt; is for visual aides.&amp;nbsp; Students love them...teachers love them even more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt; is for writing.&amp;nbsp; I am finally enjoying the writing process!&amp;nbsp; Thank you Blogspot :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvfgJq6-jSI/AAAAAAAAApk/jDEbdxt3QHI/s1600-h/Writing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvfgJq6-jSI/AAAAAAAAApk/jDEbdxt3QHI/s400/Writing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt; is for Xerox.&amp;nbsp; What would teachers do without this handy machine?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; is for you!&amp;nbsp; Thank you for taking the time to read my silly and random ramblings...otherwise I would writing to myself (and that isn't as fun)!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Z &lt;/span&gt;is for zoo.&amp;nbsp; One of my most memorable day-cations this year was the &lt;a href="http://www.sfzoo.org/openrosters/view_homepage.asp?orgkey=1859"&gt;San Francisco Zoo&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Ian and I had a great time pretending to be kids again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvffXPe8Z-I/AAAAAAAAApM/VTlWmgKwMb4/s1600-h/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvffXPe8Z-I/AAAAAAAAApM/VTlWmgKwMb4/s400/18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvffhIhxACI/AAAAAAAAApU/PleAtW_ku7M/s1600-h/15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvffhIhxACI/AAAAAAAAApU/PleAtW_ku7M/s400/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvffxRTL45I/AAAAAAAAApc/671Je6DKrXU/s1600-h/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvffxRTL45I/AAAAAAAAApc/671Je6DKrXU/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7496000205083756572-4437561086403941075?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4437561086403941075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4437561086403941075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4437561086403941075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4437561086403941075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/abcs-of-thanksgiving.html' title='The ABCs of Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvfchMoibcI/AAAAAAAAAoE/FVZmR4qnDJc/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4318053937364688371</id><published>2009-11-06T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:04:24.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Do You Remember?</title><content type='html'>Do you remember that one book when you were growing up that really changed your notion about reading and writing? That book that felt perfect in between your dainty fingers? The book that you used to beg your parents to read to you thousands of times each night? I recently came across that book when rummaging through old boxes from my childhood. I carefully dusted off the cover of &lt;strong&gt;A Child's Garden of Verses&lt;/strong&gt; written by Robert Louis Stevenson and nostalgically turned the pages of this precious collection of poetry. The original cover has been missing for quite some time and the pages have been worn due to many happy childhood moments of reading. As I flipped through the pages, I vividly remembered why I fell in love with this book in the first place. Stevenson’s language spoke to the child’s heart; his verses were genuine and conjured imagination. The beautiful illustrations that pertained to each poem launched the reader into a land of belief and delight. Here is my favorite poem from the collection:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foreign Lands&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Up into the cherry-tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who should climb but little me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I held the trunk with both my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And looked abroad to foreign lands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw the next-door garden lie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adorned with flowers before my eye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And many pleasant places more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That I had never seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw the dimpling river pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And be the sky's blue looking-glass;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dusty roads go up and down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With people tramping in to town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could find a higher tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Farther and farther I should see,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To where the grown-up river slips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Into the sea among the ships,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To where the roads on either hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lead onward into fairy land,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where all the children dine at five,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all the playthings come alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to read and reread this poem.&amp;nbsp; (I still have most of the verse memorized!)&amp;nbsp; The words were comforting.&amp;nbsp; I used to climb these old sycamore trees in the park in hopes of capturing a view like the one from the poem.&amp;nbsp; Most of the time I could only&amp;nbsp;get a glimpse of&amp;nbsp;the neighborhood backyards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvSBlG5SylI/AAAAAAAAAn8/57gNN_KRggQ/s1600-h/Girl+Reading.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvSBlG5SylI/AAAAAAAAAn8/57gNN_KRggQ/s400/Girl+Reading.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I beleive&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Child's Garden of Verses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was the first moment when&amp;nbsp;I truly appreciated the&amp;nbsp;art of language.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What is your favorite book from your childhood?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-4318053937364688371?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4318053937364688371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4318053937364688371' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4318053937364688371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4318053937364688371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/do-you-remember.html' title='Do You Remember?'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvSBlG5SylI/AAAAAAAAAn8/57gNN_KRggQ/s72-c/Girl+Reading.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-6712445496572829241</id><published>2009-11-05T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:05:20.558-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>I have a lot to be thankful for this week :)&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; My job!&amp;nbsp; I cannot wait to start teaching and gaining new experience.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully this will&amp;nbsp;open doors&amp;nbsp;to a full time teaching position somewhere in the Sacramento region.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvMccBVqIfI/AAAAAAAAAnk/dvfus2XDUCg/s1600-h/Teaching.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvMccBVqIfI/AAAAAAAAAnk/dvfus2XDUCg/s400/Teaching.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; My new tennis rackets...for whipping me into shape this season that didn't involve running on a treadmill.&amp;nbsp; They may have cost me&amp;nbsp;a fortune (well...a fortune in my eyes since I am broke), but it was well worth the money.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvMcwmBydsI/AAAAAAAAAns/EhyLEm-bVS0/s1600-h/Tennis+Rackets.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvMcwmBydsI/AAAAAAAAAns/EhyLEm-bVS0/s400/Tennis+Rackets.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; My parents.&amp;nbsp; They are the true model of a happy couple.&amp;nbsp; They are always there for me though thick and thin.&amp;nbsp; My dad encourages me to do my best; he sees the optimism hidden behind a negative situation.&amp;nbsp; My mom has been through a lot this year and&amp;nbsp;her&amp;nbsp;presence is a simple reminder for&amp;nbsp;me to keep fighting for what I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvMc9jGm7XI/AAAAAAAAAn0/VGw2oL49yeI/s1600-h/AI3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvMc9jGm7XI/AAAAAAAAAn0/VGw2oL49yeI/s400/AI3.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7496000205083756572-6712445496572829241?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/6712445496572829241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=6712445496572829241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/6712445496572829241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/6712445496572829241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SvMccBVqIfI/AAAAAAAAAnk/dvfus2XDUCg/s72-c/Teaching.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4735571935964276376</id><published>2009-11-05T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:33:33.567-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>I'm Back in Business!</title><content type='html'>After many days of waiting anxiously...I&amp;nbsp;received the news my little heart desired to hear!&amp;nbsp; I will soon be teaching students four days a week after school in the Sacramento Area, most likely in the Del Paso Heights neighborhood.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;begin orientation and training next&amp;nbsp;Friday.&amp;nbsp; This&amp;nbsp;position works directly with the local school districts and parents&amp;nbsp;in boosting students' academic performance&amp;nbsp;specifically in Language Arts and Mathematics.&amp;nbsp; I cannot wait to be back&amp;nbsp;in the classroom where I truly belong; I cannot wait to&amp;nbsp;make a difference in my students'&amp;nbsp;life!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-4735571935964276376?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4735571935964276376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4735571935964276376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4735571935964276376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4735571935964276376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-back-in-business.html' title='I&apos;m Back in Business!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-1489455586034116370</id><published>2009-11-01T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T19:03:15.509-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Alter Personas, Candy Kleptos, and Belligerent Buddies</title><content type='html'>That sums up last night's Halloween experience.&amp;nbsp; Ian and I decided last minute to attend a friend's Halloween party.&amp;nbsp; After being a "patrol officer" for three consecutive years, I couldn't bear to wear that costume for a fourth year.&amp;nbsp; I had all the makings of a biker/rocker gal at home...I had the black riding boots, black leather jacket, black foo foo goth skirt, and some heavy makeup.&amp;nbsp; Perfect.&amp;nbsp; Ian decided to go as his friend's younger brother...a toe-head, soccer-loving,&amp;nbsp;wife-beater-wearing, confident guy.&amp;nbsp; Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's the rundown of&amp;nbsp;the night that went&amp;nbsp;something like this:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Friends of friends wearing court jester costumes were stealing&amp;nbsp;beers from the fridge causing an uproar&amp;nbsp;of drama.&amp;nbsp; Don't mess with the beer I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; A guy adorned in a cow costume was squirting innocent bystanders with his liquid-filled utter.&amp;nbsp; Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; The court jesters left the party with the massive bowl of candy while a cave woman dressed in leopard ran after them to try and salvage the Snickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Cave woman and cave man (both dressed in leopard and carrying over-sized plastic bones mind you)&amp;nbsp;had an epic fight (I think about fishnet stockings)&amp;nbsp;which lead to his attempt to break her car window.&amp;nbsp; Amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4XgrPBSOI/AAAAAAAAAmM/wKauWAcAyuo/s400/H+Eleven.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ian dressed as the "woman's" little brother.&amp;nbsp; The woman is really a man...and he has better legs than me!&amp;nbsp; And yes...that is MJ resurrected from the dead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4X0pV6rPI/AAAAAAAAAmc/wkTkvtqCr94/s1600-h/H9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4X0pV6rPI/AAAAAAAAAmc/wkTkvtqCr94/s400/H9.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nick (in the red) was impersonating another guy at the party - Chris Roat.&amp;nbsp; (Wish I had a picture of Chris.)&amp;nbsp; Ian just looked like Fred from Scooby Doo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4X8L9F_UI/AAAAAAAAAmk/tvaKbmzjeJw/s1600-h/H8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4X8L9F_UI/AAAAAAAAAmk/tvaKbmzjeJw/s400/H8.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan was the new Brawny man!&amp;nbsp; Not bad!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4YBtMjcOI/AAAAAAAAAms/J4KpGQlYNWs/s1600-h/H7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4YBtMjcOI/AAAAAAAAAms/J4KpGQlYNWs/s400/H7.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Michael Jackson!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4YHfogX0I/AAAAAAAAAm0/9VpagXmjJos/s1600-h/H6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4YHfogX0I/AAAAAAAAAm0/9VpagXmjJos/s400/H6.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheeeeeeese!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4YN_jd4vI/AAAAAAAAAm8/ny8F4bPSsGk/s1600-h/H5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4YN_jd4vI/AAAAAAAAAm8/ny8F4bPSsGk/s400/H5.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Filipino counterpart, me, and my lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4YVYDDlQI/AAAAAAAAAnE/qjkBJfNk-5k/s1600-h/H4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4YVYDDlQI/AAAAAAAAAnE/qjkBJfNk-5k/s400/H4.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think we were tired...blame it on the time change.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4Ycz8nWGI/AAAAAAAAAnM/LFgYCtMb-6w/s1600-h/H1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4Ycz8nWGI/AAAAAAAAAnM/LFgYCtMb-6w/s400/H1.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Basketball Buds since 1999.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All in all, I had an eventful (and drama-filled) Halloween.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;guess it's inevitable&amp;nbsp;when alcohol meets alter personas in strange costumes.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, Halloween only comes once a year.&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/7496000205083756572-1489455586034116370?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/1489455586034116370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=1489455586034116370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1489455586034116370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1489455586034116370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/11/alter-personas-candy-kleptos-and.html' title='Alter Personas, Candy Kleptos, and Belligerent Buddies'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Su4XgrPBSOI/AAAAAAAAAmM/wKauWAcAyuo/s72-c/H+Eleven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-7700717992095405898</id><published>2009-10-30T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:32:44.338-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>The Seven Habits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Organization makes me happy&lt;/span&gt;, but I am by no means a perfectionist!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Not everything in my life is organized,&amp;nbsp;yet if there are a few things that are then I can be at ease.&amp;nbsp; I recently&amp;nbsp;took a trip to one of my favorite stores: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://shopping.franklinplanner.com/shopping/index.jsp?"&gt;FranklinCovey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I always feel a sense of accomplishment when I exit the&amp;nbsp;doors (and&amp;nbsp;guilt because&amp;nbsp;this probably means that I spent &lt;em&gt;way too much&lt;/em&gt;)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SutGzw_1rHI/AAAAAAAAAlc/vZoXLLfMkYI/s1600-h/Buttoned+Up+Planner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SutGzw_1rHI/AAAAAAAAAlc/vZoXLLfMkYI/s200/Buttoned+Up+Planner.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday I dragged my mom&amp;nbsp;into FranklinCovey.&amp;nbsp; She on the other hand&amp;nbsp;believes the store is very stark and&amp;nbsp;boring.&amp;nbsp; I was on&amp;nbsp;a mission to find a compact planner for my purse.&amp;nbsp; (I needed another planner like&amp;nbsp;Paris Hilton needs another pair of shoes.)&amp;nbsp; Nonetheless, I still persuaded myself that I really did need something mobile compared to my massive planner - which probably weighs&amp;nbsp;seven pounds on a good day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I found&amp;nbsp;a simple planner that was ideal in size and price.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.getbuttonedup.com/"&gt;Buttoned Up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has teamed up with FranklinCovey and created this adorable product.&amp;nbsp; This weekly agenda features a two-page monthly calendar, weekly calendar, a to-do list, and a must contact list.&amp;nbsp; In addition, there is a section for notes and shopping lists.&amp;nbsp; Each month's&amp;nbsp;pages&amp;nbsp;reflect a different hue...probably my favorite feature!&amp;nbsp; Oh...and there is even a gusseted pocket in the back of the planner to keep important receipts coupons, and stamps.&amp;nbsp; The downside: I can't use the planner until January 2010!!!&amp;nbsp; I &lt;em&gt;guess &lt;/em&gt;I can wait two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuuXnsDrarI/AAAAAAAAAlk/XKIzpz7SK4E/s1600-h/Seven+Habits.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuuXnsDrarI/AAAAAAAAAlk/XKIzpz7SK4E/s200/Seven+Habits.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In addition to the Buttoned Up planner, I also bought the book &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The&amp;nbsp;7 Habits of Highly Effective People&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; written by Stephen Covey himself...what a guru!&amp;nbsp; I have been&amp;nbsp;wanting this book forever!&amp;nbsp; This book - I really should call it a guide - is about personal change and restoring the character of ethic.&amp;nbsp; This guide promotes a new level of thinking and is based on simple paradigms that can change our life.&amp;nbsp; The seven habits are&amp;nbsp;structured according to a Maturity Continuum moving from the dependence to the independence to the interdependence (which is the ultimate&amp;nbsp;goal).&amp;nbsp; Each habit is effective because it is long-term and produces beneficial results.&amp;nbsp; The habits were&amp;nbsp;formed to increase self-confidence and to provide&amp;nbsp;the reader&amp;nbsp;with a&amp;nbsp;"sense of identity, integrity, control, and inner-directedness (61)"...things that we all&amp;nbsp;want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I just started the&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;First Habit: Be Proactive&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; As humans, we have the unique ability&amp;nbsp;of &lt;strong&gt;self-awareness&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We are able to reflect about out own thought process.&amp;nbsp; As humans,&amp;nbsp;how we act and respond&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;determined by certain conditioning whether it be genetic determinism&amp;nbsp;(our genes), psychic determinism (how our parents raised us), and environmental determinism (the world around us).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;We are conditioned to respond to certain stimulus&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; However, we have the ability&amp;nbsp;and freedom to choose because of our imagination,&amp;nbsp;conscience, and independent will&amp;nbsp;- because of our self-awareness!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Our behavior is a function of our &lt;strong&gt;decisions&lt;/strong&gt;, not our conditions (71)".&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;You have the power to choose YOUR response and no one can take that away from you&lt;/strong&gt;!&amp;nbsp; I hope that through my own inspiration while reading The&amp;nbsp;Seven Habits of Highly Effective People, I can share the wealth of information I learn and pass it on to you :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &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/7496000205083756572-7700717992095405898?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/7700717992095405898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=7700717992095405898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7700717992095405898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7700717992095405898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/seven-habits.html' title='The Seven Habits'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SutGzw_1rHI/AAAAAAAAAlc/vZoXLLfMkYI/s72-c/Buttoned+Up+Planner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-7516543374927877356</id><published>2009-10-26T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:03:41.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>My Bucket List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm infatuated with lists&lt;/span&gt;. I have lists written on Post-Its ironically scattered around the house...Post-Its on the front door, bathroom mirror, cereal boxes, and my shoes. I have lists alphabetically ordered in my mobile phone. (I spent nearly $20 on list applications.) I have lists jotted on my white board and in my planner. Creating lists was ingrained in me during my student teaching. Now it has become a full on OCD! I don't know...it's something about the action of crossing a task off a list that brings pure enjoyment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, all of these lists are business and task related. They’re no fun! After watching &lt;em&gt;The Bucket List&lt;/em&gt; (for the second time), I wished to create one for myself, a list that would take a long time to cross off all the items. Here is my bucket list (which has been edited a few times):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Earn&amp;nbsp;my Masters Degree in Education&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get married in an old California Mission &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get baptized &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meet my family in the Philippines&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vacation in Santorini, Greece&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Restore a classic American muscle car &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skydive in Lodi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Raft the Colorado River&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Retirement gift to self - a cherry red Corvette&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laugh until I cry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Survive in the wilderness for one week &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drive Interstate 80 from Sacramento, CA to Maryland&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit and photograph Arcadia National Park in Maine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hitch hike on a moving train&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrate New Year's Eve in Lake Tahoe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Train for a marathon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat dessert &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; dinner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stand next to Jesus in Rio De Janeiro&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn Muy Thai&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Of course I will continually add to the list as I (hopefully) complete a listing!&amp;nbsp; I think everyone should have a bucket list!&amp;nbsp; What would you put on yours?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-7516543374927877356?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/7516543374927877356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=7516543374927877356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7516543374927877356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7516543374927877356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-bucket-list.html' title='My Bucket List'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5405142938807021966</id><published>2009-10-24T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:04:02.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folktale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filipino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethnicity'/><title type='text'>Short Story Saturday: A Filipino Legend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;There is a mythical legend in the Philippines&lt;/span&gt; that has been passed down many generations. My Filipino family has enlightened me about this legend many times when I was a younger. The tale still disturbs me today!&amp;nbsp; I thought I'd share a spooky tale from my culture&amp;nbsp;in lieu of&amp;nbsp;Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuIpmUfAa3I/AAAAAAAAAkg/8cM7GJkb_Ps/s1600-h/Aswang+Watercolor.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuIpmUfAa3I/AAAAAAAAAkg/8cM7GJkb_Ps/s320/Aswang+Watercolor.png" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Each culture has their take on Vampires. Here is the Filipino legend about these eerie and sinister mythical creatures.&amp;nbsp; The &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Aswang &lt;/span&gt;is the vampire equivalent in Philippine folklore. They say that the Aswang is a female vampire, witch, and night bird. These female creatures are shape shifters and can intermingle with the townsfolk. During the day, they perform day-to-day functions as normal humans. They take on the professions of meat packers or butchers. At night, they transform into wicked, blood-thirsty creatures that haunt the town. The Aswang devour the hearts and livers of their victims, especially younger souls. The Aswang can be determined by their bloodshot eyes from staying up all hours of the night terrorizing their human victims. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the Aswang can be exposed to the public by powerful oils mixed with boiled coconuts and other special plant extracts which are sprinkled around the perimeter of the house. If the oil begins to simmer and steam, the Aswang is in the vicinity of the dwelling. The Awangs abhor salt and ginger; these are kept in a red pouch worn by the townspeople to prevent them from becoming fatalities to the Aswang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhh!&amp;nbsp; This story scares me EVERYTIME!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Sleep well :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-5405142938807021966?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5405142938807021966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5405142938807021966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5405142938807021966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5405142938807021966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/short-story-saturday-filipino-legend.html' title='Short Story Saturday: A Filipino Legend'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuIpmUfAa3I/AAAAAAAAAkg/8cM7GJkb_Ps/s72-c/Aswang+Watercolor.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-663735345857532709</id><published>2009-10-23T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:04:22.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Friday Favorites: Hooked on Etsy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt; lurking in my favorite blogs, I noticed a lot of members find their inspiration on &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;ETSY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I never really&amp;nbsp;knew about this innovative web store.&amp;nbsp; People amaze me with their&amp;nbsp;natural creative talents!&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;probably explored the website for an hour bookmarking my favorite&amp;nbsp;designs.&amp;nbsp; Okay!&amp;nbsp; Here&amp;nbsp;are my inspirations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFl9ze1r3I/AAAAAAAAAjo/dGBzd6i9Jog/s1600-h/Feather+Headband.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFl9ze1r3I/AAAAAAAAAjo/dGBzd6i9Jog/s320/Feather+Headband.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I adore this feathered headband created by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=33035542"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LovMely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I have been looking for a headband with feathers (that doesn't look tacky), but I am having trouble finding one.&amp;nbsp; Feathers are &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt; for Autumn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFmmhBdikI/AAAAAAAAAjw/tPOURR7STgE/s1600-h/Charm+Necklace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFmmhBdikI/AAAAAAAAAjw/tPOURR7STgE/s320/Charm+Necklace.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this charm necklace created by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32210478&amp;amp;ref=cat3_gallery_8"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;countingstitches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This adorable necklace has a bus token, an antique brass whistle, and a rustic key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFnmK8Nk1I/AAAAAAAAAj4/RybxdV_nBEA/s1600-h/Amber+Necklace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFnmK8Nk1I/AAAAAAAAAj4/RybxdV_nBEA/s320/Amber+Necklace.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This beautiful Amber necklace was created by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=26763295&amp;amp;ref=cat3_gallery_16"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dayslonggone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This necklace is made up of amber drops and vintage faux pearls.&amp;nbsp; I like how the design is asymmetrical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFoZRA8AFI/AAAAAAAAAkA/HBf1dxDOFiA/s1600-h/Scarf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFoZRA8AFI/AAAAAAAAAkA/HBf1dxDOFiA/s320/Scarf.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I enjoy wearing cozy scarves in autumn and winter!&amp;nbsp; This one can go with every outfit!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=33078481&amp;amp;ref=cat2_gallery_7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Callmemimi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; designed this scarf using three different yarns and is ruffled at the edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFpNKuVNnI/AAAAAAAAAkI/VV5MQqV1_xg/s1600-h/Wedding+Sign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFpNKuVNnI/AAAAAAAAAkI/VV5MQqV1_xg/s320/Wedding+Sign.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alright...I'm not getting married anytime soon, but a girl can never be &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; prepared :)&amp;nbsp; I instantly fell in love with this shabby cottage wedding sign made by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32508112&amp;amp;ref=cat2_gallery_1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thebackporchshoppe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFp21f1cRI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/2xVGtEBa0ro/s1600-h/Acorn+Necklace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFp21f1cRI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/2xVGtEBa0ro/s320/Acorn+Necklace.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My new obsession: acorns!!!&amp;nbsp; What a perfect way to show my affection than this beautiful necklace created by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32896319&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_20&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=acorns&amp;amp;ga_search_type=all&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;liliswan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFqwYsfDwI/AAAAAAAAAkY/YozDAbbhBbg/s1600-h/Acron+Earrings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFqwYsfDwI/AAAAAAAAAkY/YozDAbbhBbg/s320/Acron+Earrings.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And to match the acorn&amp;nbsp; necklace...a stunning pair of acorn earrings which were made by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32169713&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_2&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=acorns&amp;amp;ga_search_type=all&amp;amp;ga_page=2&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ericaelizabeth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The earrings are made from vintage glass acorns, Italian glass leaves, and semi precious stones - Citrine, Green Garnet, Whiskey Quartz &amp;amp; Labradorite.&amp;nbsp; I'd love to add these to my collection ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it's official!&amp;nbsp; I am &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;hooked&lt;/span&gt; on ETSY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-663735345857532709?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/663735345857532709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=663735345857532709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/663735345857532709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/663735345857532709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/hooked-on-etsy.html' title='Friday Favorites: Hooked on Etsy!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFl9ze1r3I/AAAAAAAAAjo/dGBzd6i9Jog/s72-c/Feather+Headband.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8334122155261855891</id><published>2009-10-23T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:04:40.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Thankful Thursdays&lt;/span&gt; are to commemorate the wonderful things in life that keep me going!&amp;nbsp; It's a simple reminder to reflect about the positives throughout the week despite how difficult the week can be.&amp;nbsp; Here&amp;nbsp;is what I am thankful for this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;My job interview&lt;/strong&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The interview went really well and I hope to start the teaching position soon.&amp;nbsp; I'm excited to begin training and working with students to close the achievement gap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFi4OHkS2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/92SvrSboxA4/s1600-h/education.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFi4OHkS2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/92SvrSboxA4/s200/education.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Golden Retrievers&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I [once again] am dog sitting for a new family.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They own two older Golden Retrievers who are&amp;nbsp;sooooo adorable and loving.&amp;nbsp; Kate literally gives me hugs with her two&amp;nbsp;arms around my neck.&amp;nbsp; Dogs are amazing creatures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;My BlackBerry Calendar&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Without this great app, I wouldn't be able to keep my life in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Black Chai Tea and Bagels with Cream Cheese&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I just discovered my love for both!&amp;nbsp; Where&amp;nbsp;have you been all my life?!&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to ween myself off of the coffee&amp;nbsp;(or at least cut it down to three times a week) so I am drinking more tea.&amp;nbsp; And bagels and&amp;nbsp;cream cheese...it's the simple things in life that matter :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFibWL3htI/AAAAAAAAAjY/xmzBUwtJs9o/s1600-h/Bagel+and+Cream+Cheese.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFibWL3htI/AAAAAAAAAjY/xmzBUwtJs9o/s200/Bagel+and+Cream+Cheese.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;My&amp;nbsp;New Purse&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This purse holds EVERYTHING!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You can see the purse &lt;a href="http://www1.macys.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=384225&amp;amp;CategoryID=40808"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Mine is&amp;nbsp;all brown.&amp;nbsp; I told myself that I am&amp;nbsp;NOT to buy anymore purses for five years.&amp;nbsp; I have enough to last me a lifetime.&amp;nbsp; This purse is from&amp;nbsp;the Jessica Simpson Collection.&amp;nbsp; I am not a&amp;nbsp;huge fan of her clothing or accessories, but I instantly fell in love with this bag.&amp;nbsp; Plus, it was on sale at Macys.&amp;nbsp; Can't go wrong with a deal like that!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-8334122155261855891?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/8334122155261855891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=8334122155261855891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8334122155261855891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8334122155261855891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SuFi4OHkS2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/92SvrSboxA4/s72-c/education.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-246901131146483392</id><published>2009-10-22T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:45:56.866-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>Insomnia Has Taken Control</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt; was a whirlwind and I am glad it's over. I interviewed for an after school teaching position - I am thrilled to say that the interview went REALLY well! I guess I over analyzed everything...I'm a typical worry wart, but everything always turns out for the best in the end. This job requires a valid teaching credential so I know this is a renown position and hopefully will lead to a full time teaching position. Note to self: never drink a Venti cup of tea from Starbucks before an interview. I should have known better than that! The company said they'd call me tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went directly from my interview to my future dog sitting clients. As of later today, I am watching two beautiful Golden Retrievers for a week while their masters venture to the islands of Hawaii. It's funny how I always manage to get dog sitting positions where the dogs are Golden Retrievers. This will be my fourth client. I'm a tad bit nervous with this case because one of the dogs has a chronic heart condition and he can possibly pass away from cardiac arrest at any moment. He is on medications and a special diet to help regulate his heart. It would be just awful if the dog were to pass away on my watch. I am sure everything will be okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am liking the feature how I can blog from my phone via e-mail! Now there's never an excuse to NOT write! Unfortunately I am unable to change the font size or color...but I can't complain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better get some shut eye! Sweet dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent via BlackBerry Bold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-246901131146483392?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/246901131146483392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=246901131146483392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/246901131146483392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/246901131146483392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/insomnia-has-taken-control.html' title='Insomnia Has Taken Control'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5155965880570549811</id><published>2009-10-20T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:05:11.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Scrapbooking Adventure Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I haven't scrapbooked in AGES!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; That's what it seems like anyways.&amp;nbsp; I never had the energy or creativity during&amp;nbsp;the credential program&amp;nbsp;to work on scrapbooking.&amp;nbsp; My neighbor invited my mom and I over along with a few other women to work on small projects.&amp;nbsp; I totally took advantage of the moment and scrapped my Autumn photos.&amp;nbsp; I am really proud&amp;nbsp;about the&amp;nbsp;results of the layouts; the&amp;nbsp;paper, tags, and borders flow together&amp;nbsp;nicely.&amp;nbsp; I thought I'd share the beginnings of my project with you.&amp;nbsp; Let me know if you have any suggestions :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St4z7ZmWrqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/ItfuH_q1Fb8/s1600-h/Scrapbook+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St4z7ZmWrqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/ItfuH_q1Fb8/s400/Scrapbook+4.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is my first page&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I adore the pumpkin border and the leaves.&amp;nbsp; At first I thought the leaves would look cheesy, but they added a natural detail to the page.&amp;nbsp; I found the tags and borders at good old Michaels.&amp;nbsp; My mom luckily had matching paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St40e8kQW7I/AAAAAAAAAiI/ejyPeAWrP9o/s1600-h/Scrapbook+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St40e8kQW7I/AAAAAAAAAiI/ejyPeAWrP9o/s400/Scrapbook+3.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My&amp;nbsp;second page&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Once again, I incorporated the leaf elements....perfect since we are both posing against an Oak tree.&amp;nbsp; I used the border from Michaels as a photo accent.&amp;nbsp; I'm still working with the twine...it's kind of unruly, but frames the page in a way.&amp;nbsp; I liked how this page turned out :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St41IhsCqSI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/k_94ymCUWzk/s1600-h/Scrapbook+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St41IhsCqSI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/k_94ymCUWzk/s400/Scrapbook+2.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My&amp;nbsp;third page&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This is probably my favorite layout out of the four pages.&amp;nbsp; I used the leaves to frame the photos.&amp;nbsp; I found a cute "girlfriend" tag in my junk drawer which was a nice touch to the photo.&amp;nbsp; I still need to create a title.&amp;nbsp; Never in my wildest dreams would I have used orange paper with blue paper, but I guess they are complimentary colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St42EhQMSeI/AAAAAAAAAiY/097gmwB0wYE/s1600-h/Scrapbook+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St42EhQMSeI/AAAAAAAAAiY/097gmwB0wYE/s400/Scrapbook+1.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My fourth and last page of the day&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; (I am still wondering how I even&amp;nbsp;got Ian to make a ♥ with his hands!&amp;nbsp; He's too manly for that!)&amp;nbsp; I couldn't believe that I had existing tags that went too well with the photos - "Heart Throb" and "Sweet Nothings".&amp;nbsp; I still need to journal all of my pages and "antique" the edges of the photos and paper.&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/7496000205083756572-5155965880570549811?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5155965880570549811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5155965880570549811' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5155965880570549811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5155965880570549811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/scrapbooking-adventure-part-one.html' title='Scrapbooking Adventure Part One'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St4z7ZmWrqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/ItfuH_q1Fb8/s72-c/Scrapbook+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-3863793865679418600</id><published>2009-10-20T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:05:28.709-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Etching</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St1j01zaszI/AAAAAAAAAhw/kahbMxpiKBM/s1600-h/Soul+Postcard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St1j01zaszI/AAAAAAAAAhw/kahbMxpiKBM/s400/Soul+Postcard.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I found this intriguing graphic from &lt;a href="http://graphicsfairy.blogspot.com/search/label/Halloween%20Clip%20Art"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Perfect for Halloween!&amp;nbsp; This is an etching of a soul hovering over her body reluctantly parting with life.&amp;nbsp; It's just a reminder of how beautiful and precious life&amp;nbsp;really is.&amp;nbsp; &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/7496000205083756572-3863793865679418600?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/3863793865679418600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=3863793865679418600' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3863793865679418600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3863793865679418600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/beautiful-etching.html' title='Beautiful Etching'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/St1j01zaszI/AAAAAAAAAhw/kahbMxpiKBM/s72-c/Soul+Postcard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5361598455730631368</id><published>2009-10-19T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:05:45.175-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Sport</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;People watching&lt;/span&gt; is an incredible spectacle. I would even go as far as calling it a sport. In fact, it’s high up there on my hobbies list. Christmas time is around the corner and provides the ideal moments for observation. Everyone is out and about in a fanatical frenzy. I’m reclining contentedly on one of those “mall sofas” next to the unfortunate husbands who were forced into the folly. Now, I’m no stalker or anything of that sort. I just enjoy studying people’s facial expressions, gestures, and behaviors. Sometimes, I make up narrations to go along with the countenances. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, I once noticed this older gentleman, maybe in his late sixties, while serving jury duty. He appeared much elder due to the cavernous wrinkles embedded in his face. His visage resembled an antique map of the world. He himself seemed so worldly; I thought this was quite fitting. This man wore a crimson red and coffee brown flannel shirt tucked into his faded jeans. I imagined that this gentleman once owned a horse ranch up in the mountains of Montana. He was exposed to nature’s elements which caused him to age prematurely. Perhaps he was married to a beautiful yet simple woman named Betty. They had no children; their horses were their children. This man knew the outdoors like the back of his hand which made him successful. Eventually, both grew exhausted of the frigid winters and desired a change so they moved to sunny California. Though I am sure they still have property and horses. Now, I can be completely off. Maybe he’s an ex-con with a vast criminal history? (I guess he wouldn’t be needed for jury duty then.) I prefer the former. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The human race is mesmerizing! Each person is full of stories, secrets, emotions, background and cultural knowledge. We oftentimes underestimate that each soul has experienced so much in just a short lifetime. So next time you take on the sport of people watching, survey with open eyes :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-5361598455730631368?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5361598455730631368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5361598455730631368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5361598455730631368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5361598455730631368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-favorite-sport.html' title='My Favorite Sport'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-1423596393577250269</id><published>2009-10-19T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:06:24.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='torture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insomnia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>I'm hoping I can fall asleep tonight...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; I might not be able to after watching &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Paranormal Activity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I'm not a huge fan of scary movies.&amp;nbsp; I never flock to the movie theater to see the latest horror flick, but I had free tickets.&amp;nbsp; (Can't complain about that!)&amp;nbsp; So now I am using Blogger to distract me for a few hours from those horrific images from the movie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Ahhhh&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Get out of my head!&amp;nbsp; Good night :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;UPDATE&lt;/span&gt;: I'm the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;BIGGEST&lt;/span&gt; baby ever.&amp;nbsp; It's currently 11:00am and I have been up since about 4:30am.&amp;nbsp; I fell asleep just fine; I didn't think about the movie &lt;em&gt;once&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Then I started to ponder about strange figures hovering over my bed...I&amp;nbsp;"heard" strange heavy footsteps - but of course I am sure I imagined everything.&amp;nbsp; I always&amp;nbsp;over exaggerate things.&amp;nbsp; What really freaked me out was my dream: I was laying in my bed&amp;nbsp;at night and I&amp;nbsp;groggily&amp;nbsp;peered over at the clock.&amp;nbsp; 13:13am.&amp;nbsp; That freaked me out...no,&amp;nbsp;it's not military&amp;nbsp;time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I flipped my body so that I was laying on my back and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ALL OF MY BLINDS WERE OPEN&lt;/span&gt;!!!&amp;nbsp; (This is a very common element in my nightmares.)&amp;nbsp; I cautiously&amp;nbsp;looked out the window to see three&amp;nbsp;dark figures slowly walking towards the window from the misty&amp;nbsp;pasture.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't close the blinds for the life of me!&amp;nbsp; I looked back at the&amp;nbsp;clock and a thirty second timer began counting down.&amp;nbsp; Did I really want to see what was going to happen after the thirty seconds were up?&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HECK&amp;nbsp;NO&lt;/span&gt;!!!&amp;nbsp; Thank God I woke up just in the nick of time.&amp;nbsp; Though I feared that I&amp;nbsp;wasn't really awake yet.&amp;nbsp; (You've had that happen&amp;nbsp;before, right?)&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Darn&lt;/span&gt; by-products of horror flicks!!!&amp;nbsp; Now I need a gallon of coffee to keep my butt from dragging today.&amp;nbsp; Good morning :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-1423596393577250269?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/1423596393577250269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=1423596393577250269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1423596393577250269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1423596393577250269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-hoping-i-can-fall-asleep-tonight.html' title='I&apos;m hoping I can fall asleep tonight...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8158413320428798061</id><published>2009-10-18T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:06:42.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Pure Bliss Defined</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StzmBC5oeyI/AAAAAAAAAhg/nzKrcKoUfUM/s1600-h/Pure+Bliss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StzmBC5oeyI/AAAAAAAAAhg/nzKrcKoUfUM/s400/Pure+Bliss.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had me one of these today paired with a Pumpkin Spice Latte (what else?).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;I ♥ Autumn!&lt;/strong&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/7496000205083756572-8158413320428798061?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/8158413320428798061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=8158413320428798061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8158413320428798061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8158413320428798061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/had-me-one-of-these-yesterday-paired.html' title='Pure Bliss Defined'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StzmBC5oeyI/AAAAAAAAAhg/nzKrcKoUfUM/s72-c/Pure+Bliss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-4327015308216035648</id><published>2009-10-18T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:07:02.359-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Got Writer's Block?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StrXyVsom1I/AAAAAAAAAfw/gcBHLLSlBdU/s1600-h/Pocket+Muse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StrXyVsom1I/AAAAAAAAAfw/gcBHLLSlBdU/s320/Pocket+Muse.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; always looking for inspiration, especially when it come to writing.&amp;nbsp; I was in my favorite place today (Barnes and Nobles) looking for another good read to add to my bookshelf.&amp;nbsp; (I told myself "no more books until you finish two" but&amp;nbsp;I never win.)&amp;nbsp; I stumbled&amp;nbsp;into the writing section of the bookstore and came across&amp;nbsp;the humble book &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Pocket Muse - Ideas &amp;amp; Inspirations for Writing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; written by Monica Wood.&amp;nbsp; It must have been fate because this was exactly what I was looking for!&amp;nbsp; This pocket-sized book provides a lot of creative prompts and exercises to overcome writer's block and to promote innovative thoughts.&amp;nbsp; Each idea or exercise is creatively displayed, which makes flipping through the pages entertaining.&amp;nbsp; If you have writer's block or wish to think outside-of-the-box, then check this book out next time you're at the bookstore.&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/7496000205083756572-4327015308216035648?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/4327015308216035648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=4327015308216035648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4327015308216035648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/4327015308216035648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-always-looking-for-inspiration.html' title='Got Writer&apos;s Block?'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StrXyVsom1I/AAAAAAAAAfw/gcBHLLSlBdU/s72-c/Pocket+Muse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-9083910829673296171</id><published>2009-10-17T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:07:24.445-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sutro Bath House'/><title type='text'>San Francisco Part Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was another &lt;em&gt;b-e-a-utiful&lt;/em&gt; day in San Francisco!&amp;nbsp; I wanted to take Ian to the Sutro Bath House ruins located&amp;nbsp;on the outskirts of Frisco near Golden Gate Park.&amp;nbsp; Sutro is an amazing place to capture scenic photos as well as&amp;nbsp;take in the sweet salt air of the Pacific Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The Sutro Bath House in San Francisco was once a popular location for the elite locals.&amp;nbsp; The baths were a privately owned swimming pool built in 1896.&amp;nbsp; During the time,&amp;nbsp;Sutro Bath House was the largest pool in the world!&amp;nbsp; The Mayor of San Francisco, Adolph Sutro (1894-1896), commissioned the grand project.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;bath house was constructed of glass, iron, wood, and concrete and was very discrete from the public view.&amp;nbsp; There were a total of seven&amp;nbsp;pools - one fresh water and six salt water pools.&amp;nbsp; The salt water pools were&amp;nbsp;filled directly from the ocean during high tide.&amp;nbsp; The bath house even had a concert hall which could seat nearly 8,000 people.&amp;nbsp; (What a great&amp;nbsp;place for a concert!)&amp;nbsp; In 1966, a fire&amp;nbsp;destroyed the bath house,&amp;nbsp;but still remains a prime location for&amp;nbsp;scenic photos :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StltmvbCbtI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/XYJSaBI6XRw/s1600-h/Old+Sutro+Bath+II.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StltmvbCbtI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/XYJSaBI6XRw/s400/Old+Sutro+Bath+II.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is what the Sutro Bath House looked like in its hay day!&amp;nbsp; Amazing!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StluEEOCX9I/AAAAAAAAAeg/d7bMs3Hr3Ok/s1600-h/Old+Sutro+Bath+IV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StluEEOCX9I/AAAAAAAAAeg/d7bMs3Hr3Ok/s400/Old+Sutro+Bath+IV.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I found this old postcard (courtesy of Google Images) showing the grand Sutro Bath House and the Cliff House built by Mayor Sutro.&amp;nbsp; This view is looking south.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Stlu8JHLioI/AAAAAAAAAeo/74CCpIRStyM/s1600-h/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Stlu8JHLioI/AAAAAAAAAeo/74CCpIRStyM/s400/5.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sutro Bath House ruins today...still a beautiful and romantic place.&amp;nbsp; This is view is looking northwest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Stlvoj3WgcI/AAAAAAAAAew/VrUNP3-koTg/s1600-h/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Stlvoj3WgcI/AAAAAAAAAew/VrUNP3-koTg/s400/6.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you imagine that this was once a thriving location for San Francisco locals?!&amp;nbsp; I guess it still is!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Stlwg6CgGJI/AAAAAAAAAe4/XjiJKpnIBts/s1600-h/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Stlwg6CgGJI/AAAAAAAAAe4/XjiJKpnIBts/s400/9.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remnants of the old bath house walls.&amp;nbsp; The foundation has been weathered for many years - from the rough surf&amp;nbsp;and the dense dew.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StlxE3fHJ1I/AAAAAAAAAfA/zsgFgxwWpOE/s1600-h/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StlxE3fHJ1I/AAAAAAAAAfA/zsgFgxwWpOE/s400/7.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wonderful views...it's no wonder they built the bath house here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StlxaaBsXAI/AAAAAAAAAfI/06GUhcmloDw/s1600-h/Eleven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StlxaaBsXAI/AAAAAAAAAfI/06GUhcmloDw/s400/Eleven.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where pool meets ocean. &amp;nbsp;Even the big guy enjoys&amp;nbsp;the breath-taking views :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StlxxveYinI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/qPbYHTR5EXU/s1600-h/Fourteen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StlxxveYinI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/qPbYHTR5EXU/s400/Fourteen.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remnants of an old pool now covered in algae.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StlyKekS8HI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A1MLEoL0w00/s1600-h/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StlyKekS8HI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A1MLEoL0w00/s400/3.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I couldn't believe the perfect weather, so I made Ian snap a few shots as I drove.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StlyuXwCnOI/AAAAAAAAAfg/5HlZ1sfOUQw/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StlyuXwCnOI/AAAAAAAAAfg/5HlZ1sfOUQw/s400/1.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Pinch.&amp;nbsp; And this only took us one shot!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"I can't turn left."&amp;nbsp; (Said in my best Zoolander voice)&amp;nbsp; We experienced the tragic case of the "no left turns" during rush hour traffic in San Francisco.&amp;nbsp; And if we wanted to&amp;nbsp;turn left on a green light, we&amp;nbsp;couldn't.&amp;nbsp; We wanted to visit the Japanese Tea Gardens in Golden Gate Park, but it was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;utterly impossible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; to turn into the park while heading East.&amp;nbsp; After circling the park twice, we said heck with it and went home on the Golden Gate.&amp;nbsp; Next time...&lt;/span&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/7496000205083756572-9083910829673296171?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/9083910829673296171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=9083910829673296171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/9083910829673296171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/9083910829673296171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/san-francisco-part-deux.html' title='San Francisco Part Deux'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StltmvbCbtI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/XYJSaBI6XRw/s72-c/Old+Sutro+Bath+II.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-7690702175825912605</id><published>2009-10-15T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:07:55.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; year, Ian and I transform into children again and venture to the pumpkin patch to find the perfect pumpkin.&amp;nbsp; This is the same pumpkin patch that I used to go to with my parents.&amp;nbsp; The pumpkin patch's ownership has changed numerous times, but the patch has still kept its timeless and seasonal atmosphere!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StfjLcXn-1I/AAAAAAAAAcI/ToqaTr4V07I/s1600-h/PP7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StfjLcXn-1I/AAAAAAAAAcI/ToqaTr4V07I/s400/PP7.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ian posing with the pumpkins.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StfmwFm5_oI/AAAAAAAAAdY/xKrp-OczHwI/s1600-h/PP8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StfmwFm5_oI/AAAAAAAAAdY/xKrp-OczHwI/s400/PP8.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I found the perfect pumpkin for carving.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StfjpBXCsPI/AAAAAAAAAcY/52z7iTUE2ng/s1600-h/PPEleven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StfjpBXCsPI/AAAAAAAAAcY/52z7iTUE2ng/s400/PPEleven.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He tarzan...me Jane.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; the rope swings...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StfkEggJuYI/AAAAAAAAAcg/JyLjz1j7pyM/s1600-h/PPTwelve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StfkEggJuYI/AAAAAAAAAcg/JyLjz1j7pyM/s400/PPTwelve.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;as you can clearly tell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Stfka7q61eI/AAAAAAAAAco/nXE6b99bjj0/s1600-h/PP9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Stfka7q61eI/AAAAAAAAAco/nXE6b99bjj0/s400/PP9.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The perfect model!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Okay...the patience level was wearing low, but he was a good sport!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StfkuK9tFdI/AAAAAAAAAcw/rxyUz_yMiCA/s1600-h/PPTen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StfkuK9tFdI/AAAAAAAAAcw/rxyUz_yMiCA/s400/PPTen.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought this was the perfect photo opp.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Stfk8HX7B4I/AAAAAAAAAc4/jm-QjhouqEA/s1600-h/PP5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Stfk8HX7B4I/AAAAAAAAAc4/jm-QjhouqEA/s400/PP5.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We stopped at Coffee Republic for coffee milkshakes :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StflKLDbrHI/AAAAAAAAAdA/QwGbXH05Rf8/s1600-h/PP1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StflKLDbrHI/AAAAAAAAAdA/QwGbXH05Rf8/s400/PP1.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grrrrrrrr!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StflTr48vMI/AAAAAAAAAdI/tYWu935BvrU/s1600-h/PP2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StflTr48vMI/AAAAAAAAAdI/tYWu935BvrU/s400/PP2.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Coffee...I'm super &lt;strong&gt;content&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StflkwSW6WI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-rY7hnHSXrY/s1600-h/PP4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StflkwSW6WI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-rY7hnHSXrY/s400/PP4.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently, Ian is, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another great day :)&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/7496000205083756572-7690702175825912605?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/7690702175825912605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=7690702175825912605' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7690702175825912605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7690702175825912605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StfjLcXn-1I/AAAAAAAAAcI/ToqaTr4V07I/s72-c/PP7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-3685297170856897125</id><published>2009-10-14T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:08:26.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Autumn (Self) Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was a great day for photography, so I grabbed my other half and ventured to the park.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday was another story!&amp;nbsp; It rained all day and had gusts of wind up to 50 mph.&amp;nbsp; Many areas in Sacramento flooded including Interstate 5 and&amp;nbsp;numerous of&amp;nbsp;developed trees caused a lot of damage to properties.&amp;nbsp; So today was a relief from our first storm of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian and I went to Davies Park in Folsom - the place where we first &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;laid eyes on one another :)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; There is this section of the&amp;nbsp;park with natural rock settings and full-grown trees...an Autumn background ideal for a (self) photo shoot!&amp;nbsp; Thank goodness for Ian's and my long arms...we almost needed a second pair of hands.&amp;nbsp; These ones turned out well I must say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbCnx5TkKI/AAAAAAAAAZw/WEkyMj7gGFk/s1600-h/Fall+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbCnx5TkKI/AAAAAAAAAZw/WEkyMj7gGFk/s400/Fall+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Autumn Secrets.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Autumn is a season of mystery and seclusion hidden under a comfy wool sweater.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbCz8vLq3I/AAAAAAAAAaA/s8Lj5EVPGh0/s1600-h/Fall+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbCz8vLq3I/AAAAAAAAAaA/s8Lj5EVPGh0/s400/Fall+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I adore this man...and the adoration becomes stronger as each year passes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbDa8IFHSI/AAAAAAAAAaI/8ObidrovJ08/s1600-h/Fall+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbDa8IFHSI/AAAAAAAAAaI/8ObidrovJ08/s400/Fall+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ian is a kid at heart.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;In fact, he is the one who inspired me to fall in love with Autumn.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;He keeps on bugging me to plan a trip to the pumpkin patch (which we scheduled for tomorrow)!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbD4VC6dwI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/sj6Em712GaY/s1600-h/Fall+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbD4VC6dwI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/sj6Em712GaY/s400/Fall+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He keeps me young at heart and reminds me to stay optimistic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbEAqKtypI/AAAAAAAAAaY/3UxX8vTgWU8/s1600-h/Fall+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbEAqKtypI/AAAAAAAAAaY/3UxX8vTgWU8/s400/Fall+6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had to take a photo of my beloved boots!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've worn them two days in a row now :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbEU5cShRI/AAAAAAAAAag/hzaKbJ0cOXQ/s1600-h/Fall+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbEU5cShRI/AAAAAAAAAag/hzaKbJ0cOXQ/s400/Fall+7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ian is definitely&amp;nbsp;my better half.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;He keeps me strong!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbEui0th1I/AAAAAAAAAao/yZfSIe4WhKo/s1600-h/Fall+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbEui0th1I/AAAAAAAAAao/yZfSIe4WhKo/s400/Fall+9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love this one!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbE-TZMhOI/AAAAAAAAAaw/fu35SEvNKuI/s1600-h/Fall+Eleven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbE-TZMhOI/AAAAAAAAAaw/fu35SEvNKuI/s400/Fall+Eleven.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sweater, dark jeans, and tall boots...the staples of winter!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbFN6kkX8I/AAAAAAAAAa4/AuOaQgr7SLY/s1600-h/Fall+Ten.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbFN6kkX8I/AAAAAAAAAa4/AuOaQgr7SLY/s400/Fall+Ten.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like how the leaves and branches frame my face!&amp;nbsp; I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;f only I could get Ian to take the same pose.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;(He thought he'd look funny.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbFmCas7RI/AAAAAAAAAbA/CeVNd9pKCYI/s1600-h/Fall+Thirteen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbFmCas7RI/AAAAAAAAAbA/CeVNd9pKCYI/s400/Fall+Thirteen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a beautiful day!&amp;nbsp; T&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;omorrow, we have pumpkin pickin to do :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The job that I am after called me back today and offered me an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;interview&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Today was a GREAT day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-3685297170856897125?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/3685297170856897125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=3685297170856897125' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3685297170856897125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3685297170856897125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn-self-shoot.html' title='Autumn (Self) Shoot'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StbCnx5TkKI/AAAAAAAAAZw/WEkyMj7gGFk/s72-c/Fall+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-3461403148637844430</id><published>2009-10-12T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T01:21:33.409-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Shop Till You Drop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that's excactly what I did today.&amp;nbsp; My mother taught me well!&amp;nbsp; We both went to the factory outlets in Vacaville (a city between Sacramento and San Francisco).&amp;nbsp; I think the theme of the day was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;leather&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I bought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;leather&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; journal from Papyrus!&amp;nbsp; The journal was usually&amp;nbsp;$50.00, but because of the Columbus Day Sale, I purchased the journal for $15.00.&amp;nbsp; What a deal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StTHfv5lrhI/AAAAAAAAAZo/VtHPblDPCSc/s1600-h/Journal+Tint.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StTHfv5lrhI/AAAAAAAAAZo/VtHPblDPCSc/s400/Journal+Tint.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;a metallic gray &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;leather&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Coach purse (to match the leather journal of course)!!!&amp;nbsp; I'm afraid that I am going to scuff up the purse, but I'll have to be very careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StTFj8NlCqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/NpJXLr_Cfww/s1600-h/Purse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StTFj8NlCqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/NpJXLr_Cfww/s400/Purse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;black &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;leather&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; boots from Marshalls...they kind of remind me of biker boots :)&amp;nbsp; I aleady wore them and they're extremely comfortable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StTFq_51wPI/AAAAAAAAAZg/FJP96PEcOyk/s1600-h/Boots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StTFq_51wPI/AAAAAAAAAZg/FJP96PEcOyk/s400/Boots.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm one happy camper!&amp;nbsp; Mmmmmmmm....I love the smell of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;leather&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-3461403148637844430?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/3461403148637844430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=3461403148637844430' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3461403148637844430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3461403148637844430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/shop-till-you-drop.html' title='Shop Till You Drop'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StTHfv5lrhI/AAAAAAAAAZo/VtHPblDPCSc/s72-c/Journal+Tint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8051911315189042844</id><published>2009-10-11T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:09:08.937-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><title type='text'>Interesting Smithsonian Article</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; enjoy reading the articles in my monthly Smithsonian magazine.&amp;nbsp; I recently found an article in this month's magazine titled &lt;em&gt;Teaching Cops to See&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This article&amp;nbsp;accounts&amp;nbsp;how art&amp;nbsp;is used to sharpen police officers' observation skills in the field.&amp;nbsp; After taking a few art history classes, I learned that you must&amp;nbsp;not make accusations based upon what you feel.&amp;nbsp; You must always know the context before really understanding a particular piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The officers that took the Art of Perception course in New York City were captains or higher in rank.&amp;nbsp; This course trained officers to "fine-tune their attentions to visual details, some of which might prove critical in solving or preventing a crime."&amp;nbsp; Because of the Art of Perception courses, Bill Reiner, an FBI&amp;nbsp;undercover agent, was able to "sharpen his observations of office layouts, storage lockers, desks, and file cabinets containing incriminating evidence."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He states, "Don't just look at a picture and see a picture.&amp;nbsp; See what's happening." &amp;nbsp;Lt. Hollywood comments that the course provided him with a sharper eye for burglars and pickpockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great to see how art history connects with&amp;nbsp;other elements of society.&amp;nbsp; Being observant&amp;nbsp;teaches us to be successful and&amp;nbsp;to think outside of the box!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-8051911315189042844?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/8051911315189042844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=8051911315189042844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8051911315189042844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8051911315189042844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/interesting-smithsonian-article.html' title='Interesting Smithsonian Article'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-7316980904139777148</id><published>2009-10-10T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:15:22.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethnicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Airshow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Fleet Week 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;had an amazing time in San Francisco yesterday celebrating Fleet Week!&amp;nbsp; I left my house in Sacramento around 10:30am (after the rush hour traffic).&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately I had to venture to Frisco independently; Ian had a study group for his Neuroanatomy class that he couldn't miss.&amp;nbsp; I have been planning this event for more than a year - &lt;em&gt;I wasn't going to miss it for the world&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Last year I wasn't able to make Fleet Week due to the time constraints of student teaching.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When I arrived, I parked on the Embarcadero for $14/day between Pier 9 and Pier 15.&amp;nbsp; I thought this was a prime starting location.&amp;nbsp; I could walk west towards Pier 39 and the Aquatic Center.&amp;nbsp; I could walk southeast to the Financial District...lots of options.&amp;nbsp; I began my adventure walking to Pier 39.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDdAA5PGjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/8HTGyi57Se4/s1600-h/29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDdAA5PGjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/8HTGyi57Se4/s400/29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;had to sit and rest my feet (already)!&amp;nbsp; Why did I wear my tall boots when I knew I was going to be walking long distances?&amp;nbsp; I thought they would be comfy enough...should have worn my tennis shoes.&amp;nbsp; I needed to find a Payless Shoes Store ASAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDd6fchnNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rOgXCIXjuVc/s1600-h/28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDd6fchnNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rOgXCIXjuVc/s400/28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ended up finding a Payless Shoes Store and I purchased another pair of boots...these were made of a softer fabric.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, my other boots did enough damage already.&amp;nbsp; So many families were enjoying the airshow at Aquatic Park.&amp;nbsp; The day was beautiful!&amp;nbsp; October is a good month to visit San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDeksTjwJI/AAAAAAAAAUw/nxEFpibQOA0/s1600-h/27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDeksTjwJI/AAAAAAAAAUw/nxEFpibQOA0/s400/27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;his particular bi-plane was showing off for the crowd!&amp;nbsp; He was maneuvering between the boats as if it were a game!&amp;nbsp; As you can see,&amp;nbsp; he did a number of corkscrews before gaining more altitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDfP8MTzDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/_ovZzf-dk0s/s1600-h/26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDfP8MTzDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/_ovZzf-dk0s/s400/26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nicely restored schooner in Aquatic Park.&amp;nbsp; This is called the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Balclutha_(1886)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Balclutha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and was build in 1886.&amp;nbsp; The ship has been out of commission since 1954.&amp;nbsp; They have turned the ship into a museum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDgCb_sM4I/AAAAAAAAAVA/uGB99bUapEc/s1600-h/25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDgCb_sM4I/AAAAAAAAAVA/uGB99bUapEc/s400/25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;fter walking through Aquatic Park, I made it to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fort_Mason"&gt;Fort Mason&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; entrance.&amp;nbsp; This is where the real photographers were to catch the amazing sights of the airshow.&amp;nbsp; Fort Mason is a former US Army post located in the Marina District.&amp;nbsp; Fort Mason served as a coastal defense site for over 100 years.&amp;nbsp; This was an important location during World War II where they dealt with most of the cargo on the Pacific front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDhGpgHpJI/AAAAAAAAAVI/vevEu8BCvUo/s1600-h/24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDhGpgHpJI/AAAAAAAAAVI/vevEu8BCvUo/s400/24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s I climbed the hill to Fort Mason, I caught some spectacular views of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.virtuar.com/ysf2/ap-Aquatic.htm"&gt;Aquatic Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;docks were temporarily closed to the public due to the show, but you can usually walk on these docks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDiRsNuwBI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/8jlZvKatXP8/s1600-h/23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDiRsNuwBI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/8jlZvKatXP8/s400/23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rom atop Fort Mason, you can peer west and see amazing views of the Golden Gate, the Palace of Fine Arts, and the Marina District.&amp;nbsp; Here is a peek of the Golden Gate Bridge.&amp;nbsp; It's actually a clear day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDiwJund5I/AAAAAAAAAVY/uw_FlxagNFw/s1600-h/22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDiwJund5I/AAAAAAAAAVY/uw_FlxagNFw/s400/22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; restored dock at Fort Mason.&amp;nbsp; Imagine that this was a thriving location where the US Army was once posted.&amp;nbsp; This was the famous hub where they stocks the ships headed to the Pacific front in World War II!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDkIU68tTI/AAAAAAAAAVg/x-CSQdKA3Ck/s1600-h/21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDkIU68tTI/AAAAAAAAAVg/x-CSQdKA3Ck/s400/21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was here!&amp;nbsp; I always enjoy learning about the history of California.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDl2IMmgJI/AAAAAAAAAVo/pXrdk8ToSWQ/s1600-h/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDl2IMmgJI/AAAAAAAAAVo/pXrdk8ToSWQ/s400/18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ort Mason has this HUGE park!&amp;nbsp; I relaxed on the grass for thirty minutes.&amp;nbsp; This was a great view of the airshow as well.&amp;nbsp; Many locals take their dogs to this park...apparently San Francisco is very dog-friendly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDmWNua_HI/AAAAAAAAAVw/lSXVr129On0/s1600-h/17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDmWNua_HI/AAAAAAAAAVw/lSXVr129On0/s400/17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;elaxing!&amp;nbsp; Like my new boots?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDmkLgcnvI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Pw0NcnRhkSw/s1600-h/16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDmkLgcnvI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Pw0NcnRhkSw/s400/16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;fter being a lazy bum in the park, I walked to the Marina District to catch another glimpse of the airshow.&amp;nbsp; I found a Grand Banks similar to my dad's Grand Banks.&amp;nbsp; He would be proud!&amp;nbsp; The marina is near another park called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sftravel.com/mgreen.html"&gt;Marina Green&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This is where the airshow venues are setup.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, you can purchase boxseats here to watch the show.&amp;nbsp; Personally, I think you can watch the show anywhere in Frisco and call them good seats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDnZDGThzI/AAAAAAAAAWA/1BlOQqlxLiQ/s1600-h/15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDnZDGThzI/AAAAAAAAAWA/1BlOQqlxLiQ/s400/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;found my future neighborhood!&amp;nbsp; These homes look like they were built in the 1920's or 1930's.&amp;nbsp; This house was a rock throw away from the Palace of Fine Arts...my next adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDnxnIeZmI/AAAAAAAAAWI/d4__2hbxLdE/s1600-h/14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDnxnIeZmI/AAAAAAAAAWI/d4__2hbxLdE/s400/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDn7NNArpI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/3b1LvDZ1k9Y/s1600-h/12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDn7NNArpI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/3b1LvDZ1k9Y/s400/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDoMCsIfUI/AAAAAAAAAWY/YEfBfIb3OtU/s1600-h/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDoMCsIfUI/AAAAAAAAAWY/YEfBfIb3OtU/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDoVAMCfiI/AAAAAAAAAWg/oMAdPdzSWJ8/s1600-h/11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDoVAMCfiI/AAAAAAAAAWg/oMAdPdzSWJ8/s400/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;he &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Palace_of_Fine_Arts"&gt;Palace of Fine Arts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a grand sight to see...almost like paradise!&amp;nbsp; The Palace is located in the Marina District and was built in 1915 for the Panama-Pacific Exposition.&amp;nbsp; The designer, Bernard Maybeck, built the Palace to resemble Roman and Greek architecture as you can see with the Corinthian columns.&amp;nbsp; In the 1960's the&amp;nbsp;Palace of Fine Arts&amp;nbsp;was restored.&amp;nbsp; After viewing the Palace, I&amp;nbsp;heard the roar of the Blue Angels as they buzzed the city.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;literally ran&amp;nbsp;back to the&amp;nbsp;marina so I could take a few more photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDptKIQT6I/AAAAAAAAAWo/Iee01Ho_lJo/s1600-h/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDptKIQT6I/AAAAAAAAAWo/Iee01Ho_lJo/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;really needed a telephoto lens and a better camera!&amp;nbsp; Oh well for my point and shoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDp1LqsU_I/AAAAAAAAAWw/L4mkA--4G94/s1600-h/8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDp1LqsU_I/AAAAAAAAAWw/L4mkA--4G94/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;he Blue Angels amazed everyone at Marina Green!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDqQEo_EMI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cdiqbmtAmF4/s1600-h/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDqQEo_EMI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cdiqbmtAmF4/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;fter the Blue Angels were finished flying, I walked back through Fort Mason, Aquatic Park, past Pier 39 and back to my car near Pier 9.&amp;nbsp; I had to give my poor feet a rest.&amp;nbsp; This is the result of my leather boots....OUCH!&amp;nbsp; Luckily I&amp;nbsp; had a pair of old flip flops in my trunk.&amp;nbsp; I still had to walk to Chinatown which was luckily only a half of a mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDq5s6U_rI/AAAAAAAAAXA/Lz1xkJdXUcI/s1600-h/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDq5s6U_rI/AAAAAAAAAXA/Lz1xkJdXUcI/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;n the way to Chinatown, I passed the famous TransAmerica building!&amp;nbsp; The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Transamerica_Pyramid"&gt;TransAmerica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Building, built in 1972,&amp;nbsp;is the 105th tallest building in the world at the height of 853 feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDr3EGNRvI/AAAAAAAAAXI/CYtKsCnfOGo/s1600-h/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDr3EGNRvI/AAAAAAAAAXI/CYtKsCnfOGo/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ecause it was Ian's brother's 19th birthday, I went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sanfranciscochinatown.com/"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to find him some illegal weapons!&amp;nbsp; Well...I ended up buying him a knife...the throwing stars were too expensive :)&amp;nbsp; I LOVE CHINATOWN!&amp;nbsp; I felt like I stepped into another world when I found Grant Avenue!&amp;nbsp; The aroma of sweet fish and medicinal herbs filled my nose as I passed the store fronts.&amp;nbsp; An elderly Chinese man played the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.philmultic.com/home/instruments/"&gt;Morin Khur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a stringed instrument on the bustling sidewalks.&amp;nbsp; All of the advertisements and signs were in Chinese!&amp;nbsp; If you haven't been to a Chinatown...you need to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDtbu3lodI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/T1Wz4QIk_dQ/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDtbu3lodI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/T1Wz4QIk_dQ/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was famished by the end of the day and needed a little pick-me-up before the drive home.&amp;nbsp; I found this small Chinese restaurant on the corner of Bush and Grant Street.&amp;nbsp; I devoured the fried rice, chicken pot stickers, and sweet and sour chicken :)&amp;nbsp; I was all fueled up for the ride home...which was needed because it took me one hour just to leave San Francisco!!!!&amp;nbsp; Well worth it though...even the blister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you're going to San Francisco, be sure to wear some flowers in your hair.&amp;nbsp; If you're going to San Francisco, you're gonna meet some gentle people there."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/7496000205083756572-7316980904139777148?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/7316980904139777148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=7316980904139777148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7316980904139777148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/7316980904139777148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/fleet-week-2009.html' title='Fleet Week 2009'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/StDdAA5PGjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/8HTGyi57Se4/s72-c/29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8991557324719147114</id><published>2009-10-08T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:13:47.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Thanks for the Inspiration, Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ss6DxUlSAVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/caEUMwKzZsk/s1600-h/Edith+Holden.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ss6DxUlSAVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/caEUMwKzZsk/s200/Edith+Holden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;, my mom went to an estate sale and bought me a unique gift. She purchased a journal reproduction called &lt;em&gt;The Country Diary of an Edwardian Lady&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edith_Holden"&gt;Edith Holden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Because I enjoy writing in my numerous journals (and I am not mendacious when I say numerous) and share a passion for art and nature, she thought this was the ideal gift for me. I instantly fell in love with Edith's beautiful nature illustrations and recordings. She often quoted her favorite poems, personal thoughts, and observations which she meticulously transferred onto the pages with her graceful penmanship. This diary is an amazing reflection of Edith’s deep love for nature and writing. If you haven’t had the chance to view her journal, I am sure you can find a copy at a local bookstore, though I am not sure if the book is out of print.&amp;nbsp;You will be inspired!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a brief biography quoted from &lt;em&gt;The Country Diary of an Edwardian Lady&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Edith Holden was born at Kings Norton, Worcester, in 1871, one of seven children of a Midlands paint manufacturer.&amp;nbsp; The family lived in the small village of Olton in Warwickshire, and it was there that she wrote and illustrated this book.&amp;nbsp; After attending art school, she worked as an illustrator, with her drawings (often of animals) being published in several books.&amp;nbsp; She later moved to London and in 1911 met and married Ernest Smith, a sculptor; they lived in Chelsea and had no children.&amp;nbsp; On March 16, 1920, in the forty-ninth year, Edith died tragically by drowning in the Thames, while gathering buds from chestnut trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ss41s2mgMFI/AAAAAAAAAUI/iIrFMWUeiKU/s1600-h/Country+Diary+of+an+Edwardian+Lady.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ss41s2mgMFI/AAAAAAAAAUI/iIrFMWUeiKU/s400/Country+Diary+of+an+Edwardian+Lady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ss41z8GwhPI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/xDweKFy8u3g/s1600-h/Edith+Holden+Entry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ss41z8GwhPI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/xDweKFy8u3g/s400/Edith+Holden+Entry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An example of her detailed nature illustrations and beautiful penmanship&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Images found on google.com&lt;/span&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/7496000205083756572-8991557324719147114?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/8991557324719147114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=8991557324719147114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8991557324719147114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8991557324719147114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/thanks-for-inspiration-mom.html' title='Thanks for the Inspiration, Mom!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ss6DxUlSAVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/caEUMwKzZsk/s72-c/Edith+Holden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-6076424148306486896</id><published>2009-10-07T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:18:31.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Happy Hump Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick update...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I applied for the Masters of Arts in Education: Curriculum &amp;amp; Instruction at Sac State today!&amp;nbsp; My interview with the head of the MA in Education Department went well.&amp;nbsp; I learned a lot about the courses involved with the program as well as the thesis/project.&amp;nbsp; If I happen to get a teaching position next Fall (cross my fingers), then I can always continue the program later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The job that I applied for contacted me today.&amp;nbsp; We had a "mini interview" - which I hope went well!&amp;nbsp; I wasn't really ready for the on-the-spot questions, neverless, I am happy they called!&amp;nbsp; I'm looking forward to being back in the classroom.&amp;nbsp; I miss teaching :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a bit of food poisoning the past two days.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;No fun.&amp;nbsp; Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to play some tennis, now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-6076424148306486896?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/6076424148306486896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=6076424148306486896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/6076424148306486896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/6076424148306486896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-1365942502020353092</id><published>2009-10-06T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T11:46:54.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clinique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>I'm Getting This Tomorrow :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.macys.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=428716&amp;amp;CategoryID=37070" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsuV6GIhX2I/AAAAAAAAATw/q78ziXPoyEs/s400/Apple+Bag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Update: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I spoiled myself and&amp;nbsp;received it a day earlier!&amp;nbsp; I'm in love ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not usually a big fan of makeup deals, but I LOVE the latest Clinique promotion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you spend $21.50 (or more) on Clinique makeup at Macys, then you get your choice of bag packed with little goodies.&amp;nbsp; The makeup bar includes Lash Double Mascara in Black, Colour Palette (eye shadow and blush), 7 Day Scrub Cream Rinse-Off Formula, Dramatically Different Moisturizing Lotion, Different Lipstick in Spiced Apple, and a Mini Apple Case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Plus, this is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;teacher bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7496000205083756572-1365942502020353092?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/1365942502020353092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=1365942502020353092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1365942502020353092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1365942502020353092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-getting-this-tomorrow.html' title='I&apos;m Getting This Tomorrow :)'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsuV6GIhX2I/AAAAAAAAATw/q78ziXPoyEs/s72-c/Apple+Bag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8989457269284034801</id><published>2009-10-06T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:11:36.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atkins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='torture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Tis' the Season of Overeating!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; beloved time of year has arrived! Back to back holidays are just around the corner – Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas…and in between lots of consumption! Tis’ the season of home-cooked, comfort foods – hardy soups, casseroles galore, potatoes…lots of potatoes. Baked goodies are endlessly emerging from the oven. I am a carboholic and I have a problem! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I’d start shedding a few extra pounds now in preparation to the season’s festivities. That way I am not constantly battling against the bulge. I am fairly content about my current weight, but I would like to lose about ten pounds. On my 5’2’’ frame, just ten pounds would make a colossal difference. I used to be an athlete in high school. I played for my high school basketball and softball teams, though now I tend to live more of a sedentary lifestyle. I’m starting to play basketball and tennis more often, but that is not enough. I need to modify what and how much food goes into my mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have researched a few diets (I like to call them life-style changes) that suit my needs. My dad recently went on the &lt;a href="http://www.atkins.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atkins Low Carbohydrate Diet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. He lost about 25 pounds and looks great! He has the willpower…now me…that’s a different story. However, I am going to attempt the Atkins Diet. Actually, I began my “life style change” yesterday, so technically this is my second day. I’ll be honest. I’m completely irritable! That would be explained because of the lack of sugar running through my veins! Today, I had blueberries and bananas for breakfast with a glass of skim milk. For lunch I had a tomato and rolled up turkey. For a snack, I ate ½ cup of peanuts. I ate a steak and tomato salad for dinner. Let’s just say that I am famished at the moment!!! As I enter the next phase of the Atkins Diet, more foods will become available to me. In addition, I ran for thirty minutes last night and tonight. (&lt;em&gt;Whew&lt;/em&gt;…I’m really out of shape!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’ll keep you posted on how I am handling everything. The hardest thing will be staying away from the macaroni and cheese and Mexican food! And the French fries! And pasta! &lt;em&gt;Mmmmmm….I’m hungry&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-8989457269284034801?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/8989457269284034801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=8989457269284034801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8989457269284034801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8989457269284034801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/tis-season-of-overeating.html' title='Tis&apos; the Season of Overeating!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-264786873827394786</id><published>2009-10-05T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:11:36.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><title type='text'>JEWELRY!</title><content type='html'>My mom has me &lt;em&gt;hooked&lt;/em&gt; on making jewelry!&lt;br /&gt;The&amp;nbsp;copper findings can be bent into &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;bracelets&lt;/span&gt; and rings.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I made duplicates for birthday and Christmas gifts.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the first pieces I made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; width: 480px;"&gt;&lt;embed height="360" src="http://w11.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/Norpino/ec0b5dcd.pbw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" wmode="transparent" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-264786873827394786?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/264786873827394786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=264786873827394786' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/264786873827394786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/264786873827394786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/jewelry.html' title='JEWELRY!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-3242556492704048107</id><published>2009-10-05T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:28:40.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Airshow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Ready for the Week ----&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; is going to be a great week...I can just feel it.&amp;nbsp; Today I am meeting my mentor for coffee.&amp;nbsp; I student taught in her classroom for&amp;nbsp;six months; then I took over the classroom for two weeks.&amp;nbsp; She is a wonderful and inspirational person and I am lucky I have her for advice and ideas.&amp;nbsp; She makes teaching look so easy!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I am meeting with the head of the Masters of Arts Program (Education) at Sacramento State.&amp;nbsp; I have come up with a list of questions I have about the program.&amp;nbsp; After the meeting, I plan on enrolling in the program for Fall 2010.&amp;nbsp; Whew...I'm nervous.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, I'm headed to San Francisco for &lt;a href="http://www.military.com/fleetweek"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fleet Week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!!!&amp;nbsp; I love airshows...this will be my first time to Fleet Week.&amp;nbsp; I still need to do a little research on the details of the show.&amp;nbsp; Get ready for lots of photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, my boyfriend's mom and I are going to the Gem Faire at the &lt;a href="http://www.sacramentoscottishrite.org/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scottish Rite Center&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in Sacramento.&amp;nbsp; Lately, I have been making my own jewelry (since I now have the time).&amp;nbsp; See above post.&amp;nbsp; So the show will provide a lot of inspiration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-3242556492704048107?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/3242556492704048107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=3242556492704048107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3242556492704048107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/3242556492704048107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/ready-for-week.html' title='Ready for the Week ----&gt;'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-1294892547029661251</id><published>2009-10-04T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T01:14:55.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dyer Lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sacramento'/><title type='text'>Dyer Lane.  A True Story.</title><content type='html'>Every city has haunted settings. The Sacramento Area is full of them...thanks to its unique history. It's that time of the year when the legends uncover themselves. I have been particularly intrigued with a place in Elverta (near Sacramento) called Dyer Lane. I have driven down Dyer Lane a few times before at night...each time frightens the poop out of me! Now, I am not sure if the location is actually haunted. All I know is the road is desolate and eerie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dyer Lane is not lit, unless by a full moon. Oftentimes the side of the road is littered with derelict couches and mattresses. Trash is scattered on the fringes of the road. I've seen satanic messages sprayed onto the street as well as outlines of human bodies. Street signs have bullet holes. I hear that Dyer Lane was a popular gathering place for KKK members during the 1930's. There are two driveways that lead to two abandon farm homes which add to the uncanny effect. (I refuse to drive down these driveways!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://www.hpiparanormal.net/investigations.asp?InvestigationID=7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; website, a GTO and a Duster were racing down this road. Both drivers of both vehicles were drinking heavily. As the GTO reached the road where it veers off to the left, it smashed into a tree. The driver was thrown out of the front windshield and his head smashed into the tree violently, killing him instantly. People who drive down this road claim to see apparitions walking alongside this roadway. One witness, named Bonnie Fee, claims that she saw a young man walking down the road with a crushed skull and blood dripping down his face. Could this be the GTO driver? Another legend is that a ghostly police car zooms down this road and vanishes into an open field. There is even a story of a ghostly tractor and when people wave at the tractor driver, the tractor and the driver vanish into thin air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are rumors that if you drive down the lane and turn your car's engine off, you won't be able to start your car. Apparently, there are paranormal activities that interfere with your car's radio and electrical system. I did not have troubles when I drove down the lane...though I refused to turn my car off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others have reported seeing strange orbs in the sky and "shadow people" within the trees. Shrill laughter can be heard deep within the fields. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl0fYAey8I/AAAAAAAAARA/vP4T4Bkkffk/s1600-h/Dyer+Lane+Day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl0fYAey8I/AAAAAAAAARA/vP4T4Bkkffk/s400/Dyer+Lane+Day.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dyer Lane during the day...not so intimidating now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Photo found on Google Images)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl0shAqmWI/AAAAAAAAARI/Ea8nDNGyq6Q/s1600-h/Dyer+Lane+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl0shAqmWI/AAAAAAAAARI/Ea8nDNGyq6Q/s400/Dyer+Lane+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ian and I adventuring down Dyer Lane.&amp;nbsp; We're not scared yet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl06PzlcvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/4bvmvkppxbs/s1600-h/Dyer+Lane+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl06PzlcvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/4bvmvkppxbs/s400/Dyer+Lane+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I made Ian drive.&amp;nbsp; I was too scared.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl1Otlv5PI/AAAAAAAAARY/FjvrAO0AVUA/s1600-h/Dyer+Lane+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl1Otlv5PI/AAAAAAAAARY/FjvrAO0AVUA/s400/Dyer+Lane+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not a good shot (taken holding my camera out the window)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still creepy.&amp;nbsp; Notice the writing on the ground.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl1h-kv1DI/AAAAAAAAARg/Zdlr21-skd8/s1600-h/Dyer+Lane+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl1h-kv1DI/AAAAAAAAARg/Zdlr21-skd8/s400/Dyer+Lane+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you see any shadow people?&amp;nbsp; I don't!&amp;nbsp; The way I like it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl1uTB5hvI/AAAAAAAAARo/k8JhdjnlIbw/s1600-h/Dyer+Lane+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl1uTB5hvI/AAAAAAAAARo/k8JhdjnlIbw/s400/Dyer+Lane+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was still scared out of my mind!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So despite the eerie and chilling atmosphere of Dyer Lane, Ian and I did not experience any paranormal activity - which is always a good thing.&amp;nbsp; Though I always enjoy a good ghost story every now and then.&amp;nbsp; &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/7496000205083756572-1294892547029661251?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/1294892547029661251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=1294892547029661251' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1294892547029661251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1294892547029661251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/dyer-lane-true-story.html' title='Dyer Lane.  A True Story.'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssl0fYAey8I/AAAAAAAAARA/vP4T4Bkkffk/s72-c/Dyer+Lane+Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-6680186630722265591</id><published>2009-10-04T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T12:53:29.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Office'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Thank You.</title><content type='html'>It seems like I have been so down lately because of the horrible job situation.&amp;nbsp; (Blah!)&amp;nbsp; I realized that despite this rut in the road, there are many things that I am thankful for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ian&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He has been there through thick and thin.&amp;nbsp; Even though can be a little pig-headed at times, he manages to lift my spirits (and provide a well-needed backrub)...here's to &lt;strike&gt;almost&lt;/strike&gt; six years baby.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pumpkin Spice Lattes from Starbucks&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I look forward to these bad boys every year. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Franklin and Covey planner&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Even though I don't really have any dates (yet) to fill, just going through the motions of organization&amp;nbsp;keeps me sane :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.express.com/catalog/category.jsp?parentCategoryId=2&amp;amp;categoryId=24"&gt;Express Jeans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;only jeans that actually fit my&amp;nbsp;curvy-petite body.&amp;nbsp; They do a good job at minimizing the damage done from eating too many cookies and bowls of macaroni.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Blog Spot&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Without an outlet, I don't know what trouble I'd be getting myself into.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Autumn&lt;/strong&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My senses are fulfilled!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New spark plugs for my Mustang &lt;/strong&gt;(AKA&amp;nbsp;Frank the&amp;nbsp;Tank).&amp;nbsp; It's amazing&amp;nbsp;how my&amp;nbsp;car picks up now!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halloween candy&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Do I need to say more?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dogsitting&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Getting paid to have unconditional love.&amp;nbsp; Can't get any better than this :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Office&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Michael Scott and Dwight Schrute for the comedy relief.&amp;nbsp; This season is&amp;nbsp;off to a good start.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-6680186630722265591?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/6680186630722265591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=6680186630722265591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/6680186630722265591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/6680186630722265591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/thank-you.html' title='Thank You.'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-5629417213616916398</id><published>2009-10-03T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:11:36.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaleb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Welcome Kaleb!</title><content type='html'>My boyfriend's brother and his girlfriend had their baby last night at 10:09 pm!&amp;nbsp; Kaleb was introduced to the world...all 7 pounds and 13 ounces :)&amp;nbsp; He's definitely a cutie...I can't wait to watch him grow!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsfvbZkWjNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mLHcsJB7fFk/s1600-h/Kaleb+I.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsfvbZkWjNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mLHcsJB7fFk/s400/Kaleb+I.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a cutie pie!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssfvk06xMYI/AAAAAAAAAPw/kFaJ1Yn4F44/s1600-h/Kaleb+II.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssfvk06xMYI/AAAAAAAAAPw/kFaJ1Yn4F44/s400/Kaleb+II.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy and Kaleb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssfvs5pR-dI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lHWhqZ82LX0/s1600-h/Kaleb+III.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssfvs5pR-dI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lHWhqZ82LX0/s400/Kaleb+III.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me holding Kaleb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssfv1vt6lpI/AAAAAAAAAQA/0juYpk78Ad0/s1600-h/Kaleb+IV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/Ssfv1vt6lpI/AAAAAAAAAQA/0juYpk78Ad0/s400/Kaleb+IV.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sheri holding the bundle of joy!&lt;/em&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/7496000205083756572-5629417213616916398?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/5629417213616916398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=5629417213616916398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5629417213616916398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/5629417213616916398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-kaleb.html' title='Welcome Kaleb!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsfvbZkWjNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mLHcsJB7fFk/s72-c/Kaleb+I.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-1622475459943830399</id><published>2009-10-02T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T00:56:49.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>True Happiness Comes with a Tail</title><content type='html'>Starting yesterday, I am house and dog sitting for some friends.&amp;nbsp; I get the lucky job of watching two beautiful Golden Retrievers named&amp;nbsp;Nick and Jasmine.&amp;nbsp; Nick is about three years old and Jasmine is about ten years old.&amp;nbsp; Both, despite the age difference, are full of love and energy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to own a Yellow Lab until she passed away a few years ago.&amp;nbsp; I have been lucky to have dog sitting positions available to me.&amp;nbsp; Life without a dog companion is not a life worth living.&amp;nbsp; I forget how much&amp;nbsp;a dog can sooth the soul.&amp;nbsp; Stress and anxiety seem to disappear when&amp;nbsp;surrounded&amp;nbsp;by these bundles of fur!&amp;nbsp; Dogs only want to please and love; they never judge and they always forgive :)&amp;nbsp; I am going to very sad when I have to leave for home on Sunday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember...be the type of person your dog thinks you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsZrvoprerI/AAAAAAAAAPY/iWsilIVUnUU/s1600-h/Nick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsZrvoprerI/AAAAAAAAAPY/iWsilIVUnUU/s400/Nick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nick - So Handsome!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsZr0LR8R8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/K_JT0Qbp1eE/s1600-h/Jasmine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsZr0LR8R8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/K_JT0Qbp1eE/s400/Jasmine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My beautiful Jasmine!&lt;/em&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/7496000205083756572-1622475459943830399?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/1622475459943830399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=1622475459943830399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1622475459943830399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/1622475459943830399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/true-happiness-comes-with-tail.html' title='True Happiness Comes with a Tail'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsZrvoprerI/AAAAAAAAAPY/iWsilIVUnUU/s72-c/Nick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8653557916972364775</id><published>2009-10-01T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T19:57:24.104-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Back to school. Back to school, to prove to Dad that I'm not a fool. I got my lunch packed up, my boots tied tight, I hope I don't get in a fight. Oh! Back to school... back to school... back to school. Well, here goes nothing. (Billy Madison)</title><content type='html'>I've made the decision to go back to school to get my masters.&amp;nbsp; I think I am making the right choice for myself at the moment.&amp;nbsp; The job market&amp;nbsp;is &lt;em&gt;horrible&lt;/em&gt; in California (and elsewhere).&amp;nbsp; There are very few&amp;nbsp;teacher positions available because of the budget cuts.&amp;nbsp; I know the pendulum will swing back, but I&amp;nbsp;might as well continue my education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am interested in the Master of Arts in Education: Curriculum and Instruction at Sacramento State.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've researched the program in detail and the courses look interesting.&amp;nbsp; Most importantly,&amp;nbsp;the program really pertains to elementary school&amp;nbsp;teaching.&amp;nbsp; I will be&amp;nbsp;applying next week for&amp;nbsp;Fall 2010.&amp;nbsp; I'm a bit nervous...if I do get a teaching position next fall, will I be able to handle that plus a Masters program (plus BTSA - a two year program for new teachers)?&amp;nbsp; Guess you just make it happen&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7496000205083756572-8653557916972364775?l=norpino.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/feeds/8653557916972364775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496000205083756572&amp;postID=8653557916972364775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8653557916972364775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496000205083756572/posts/default/8653557916972364775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norpino.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-school-back-to-school-to-prove.html' title='Back to school. Back to school, to prove to Dad that I&apos;m not a fool. I got my lunch packed up, my boots tied tight, I hope I don&apos;t get in a fight. Oh! Back to school... back to school... back to school. Well, here goes nothing. (Billy Madison)'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05840946681932984465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/S3WJTeKKpkI/AAAAAAAABHM/zzTRdgLDUxI/S220/Fish+Lips.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496000205083756572.post-8841531448800818117</id><published>2009-10-01T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:14:36.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Autumn Has Returned (Finally)</title><content type='html'>My favorite season has finally returned after an extended, arid summer. As each year passes, I become more animated about the autumn season. My senses are devoted to the sights, sounds, and smells that autumn brings to the city of Sacramento. I cannot get enough of the changing world around us; the crimson, orange, and golden leaves are a stunning contrast against the cobalt blue sky. There is no greater aroma than crisp leaves, burning fires, and home-baked treats. The resonance of autumn is what I crave the most: stillness. After the hustle and bustle of summer, the world seems to finally settle into a state of repose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a few quick photos which represent the coming of autumn. All photos were taken in my backyard…I decided to have the photos resemble a watercolor affect which was created thanks to Photo Shop! (Wish I could really paint like this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRgUaGfL6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/iALvulzFTrQ/s1600-h/Berries.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRgUaGfL6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/iALvulzFTrQ/s400/Berries.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crimson berries...a true sign of the season!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRghffVkPI/AAAAAAAAAOA/5w3KNcH8xDE/s1600-h/Bracelet+II.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRghffVkPI/AAAAAAAAAOA/5w3KNcH8xDE/s400/Bracelet+II.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wore my leaf bracelet!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRgrPDsKII/AAAAAAAAAOI/C7GBO9P__qY/s1600-h/Cone+Flower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRgrPDsKII/AAAAAAAAAOI/C7GBO9P__qY/s400/Cone+Flower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Golden Blooms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRg2yFOXdI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/c6zk7pmpmYo/s1600-h/Faded+Berries.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRg2yFOXdI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/c6zk7pmpmYo/s400/Faded+Berries.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faded Berries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRhCkNrbfI/AAAAAAAAAOY/bo42xV2cDfk/s1600-h/Fruit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRhCkNrbfI/AAAAAAAAAOY/bo42xV2cDfk/s400/Fruit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The persimmons are beginning to ripen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRhYxNQYbI/AAAAAAAAAOg/k7Vqr-ikQmc/s1600-h/Garden+Gazer+II.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRhYxNQYbI/AAAAAAAAAOg/k7Vqr-ikQmc/s400/Garden+Gazer+II.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Autumn's Hues&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TbmS9_CciZw/SsRhlM6XEuI/AAAAAAAAAOo/5vyKzarclrI/s1600-h/Japanese+Maple+Leaf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.
