<?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-216951021980214307</id><updated>2012-01-23T23:34:59.696-04:00</updated><category term='Rome'/><category term='Truth'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Family'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Ramblings'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='About Me'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Pretty Things'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Change'/><category term='Great Deals'/><category term='Future'/><category term='Style'/><title type='text'>An Optimist's Alcove</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-4822729543105912207</id><published>2011-07-27T18:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T23:58:59.654-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Expecting A Call?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Recently I have fallen in love with all things vintage,&lt;/b&gt; and&amp;nbsp;unfortunately&amp;nbsp;for my bank account, a new little antique store has opened up right across the street. With new items coming in every week, exploring has become one of my favorite pass times.&amp;nbsp;Just a few days ago I walked in to find this piece and it was love at first sight.&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/-5y1iKeOqdKY/TjCQHPojbHI/AAAAAAAAAUs/qvWUydrQJXo/s1600/P1000727-3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5y1iKeOqdKY/TjCQHPojbHI/AAAAAAAAAUs/qvWUydrQJXo/s320/P1000727-3.JPG" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't fall for this cute little phone bench? I wonder who has used it and what sort of important calls were made from that incredible orange seat!&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/-IpW2pCwToB8/TjCRFoK39CI/AAAAAAAAAUw/ASMLwxbt1Hc/s1600/Untitled-2+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IpW2pCwToB8/TjCRFoK39CI/AAAAAAAAAUw/ASMLwxbt1Hc/s320/Untitled-2+copy.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I'm doing some research on restoring antiques because, as flashy as the orange-and-nautical&amp;nbsp;motif is, I think it needs a little updating... will post photos of the finished product, but I just couldn't wait till then to share my find!&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/-3kdzqAFn2Ww/TjCSFHE7vMI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Kh8882g9F7Y/s1600/P1000733+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3kdzqAFn2Ww/TjCSFHE7vMI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Kh8882g9F7Y/s320/P1000733+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ring, Riiinnnnng,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-4822729543105912207?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/4822729543105912207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/07/expecting-call.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4822729543105912207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4822729543105912207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/07/expecting-call.html' title='Expecting A Call?'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5y1iKeOqdKY/TjCQHPojbHI/AAAAAAAAAUs/qvWUydrQJXo/s72-c/P1000727-3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-7065670045510415495</id><published>2011-07-27T17:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T17:54:11.237-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff I Like: An Optimist's Soundtrack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R2p2uJ0cXew/TjCHoQwXHcI/AAAAAAAAAUo/tJDDG6CqXG0/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R2p2uJ0cXew/TjCHoQwXHcI/AAAAAAAAAUo/tJDDG6CqXG0/s200/images.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Silence is golden, but music is something so priceless. &lt;/b&gt;Whenever people ask me what type of music I like, I never know how to answer. I'm not the type to seek out new artists or browse iTunes looking for the latest hits... no, I like music that touches my emotions. Ask my college roommate - once a song struck a cord with me it was set on repeat for a month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, when my friend&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://keturah-laurel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kettie&lt;/a&gt; told me about SterioMood, I was&amp;nbsp;ecstatic! This free sight allows members to create playlists based on the mood you're in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... And wouldn't you know it, there is a playlist titled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stereomood.com/mood/optimistic"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;OPTIMISTIC&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out the next time you are in a sour mood, or if your silence is a little less than golden :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stereomood.com/mood/optimistic" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zNWzbVMeeNg/TjCErFJKJZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oU2_1s58Gkk/s1600/stereomood.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One Day Like This,"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-7065670045510415495?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/7065670045510415495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/07/stuff-i-like-optimists-soundtrack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/7065670045510415495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/7065670045510415495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/07/stuff-i-like-optimists-soundtrack.html' title='Stuff I Like: An Optimist&apos;s Soundtrack'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R2p2uJ0cXew/TjCHoQwXHcI/AAAAAAAAAUo/tJDDG6CqXG0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-7251841427688731222</id><published>2011-07-01T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T22:10:52.107-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Heads-Up on the Header</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cOlFdPVmAnc/Tg56g_YcbuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/l8j2NcaStnY/s1600/tri+photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cOlFdPVmAnc/Tg56g_YcbuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/l8j2NcaStnY/s400/tri+photo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;For those of you who've been faithfully following my blog, &lt;/b&gt;you have&amp;nbsp;probably&amp;nbsp;noticed that I have been promising a new layout for quite some time now. Well, a change is one its way! Now that I'm a college graduate I have some spare time to devote to fun thing like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shabbyblogs.com/new"  border="0" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://shabbyblogs.com/new/storage/old/ShabbyBlogsTuneIn.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More after these messages...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-7251841427688731222?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/7251841427688731222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/07/heads-up-on-header.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/7251841427688731222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/7251841427688731222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/07/heads-up-on-header.html' title='Heads-Up on the Header'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cOlFdPVmAnc/Tg56g_YcbuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/l8j2NcaStnY/s72-c/tri+photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-2190235854605085631</id><published>2011-06-30T19:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T19:11:17.965-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>DIY ~ Floral Vintage Skirt Makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;While snooping around the local thrift store I found this fabulous vintage skirt&lt;/b&gt; and fell in love with the retro floral pattern. The length of the skirt was more circa 1960 though, so I had to do some clipping and hemming to bring it up to date. After loosing ten inches and adding a new button, it was time for a fashion show!&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/-aPLzC461qM0/Tg0A4Qar5vI/AAAAAAAAAUY/_pwehXNNbPU/s1600/Montage+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPLzC461qM0/Tg0A4Qar5vI/AAAAAAAAAUY/_pwehXNNbPU/s400/Montage+copy.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paired the finished product with a mustard colored tank, a grey cardigan, and some nude&amp;nbsp;peep-toed, kitten heals. Plus an orange bag to bring out the colors in the skirt. Oh la la!!&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/-KWRqvYVhuNc/Tg0BxJjCjPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/SXX2jWehSVc/s1600/Montage+2+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KWRqvYVhuNc/Tg0BxJjCjPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/SXX2jWehSVc/s400/Montage+2+copy.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on sunshine,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-2190235854605085631?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/2190235854605085631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/06/diy-floral-vintage-skirt-makeover.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2190235854605085631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2190235854605085631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/06/diy-floral-vintage-skirt-makeover.html' title='DIY ~ Floral Vintage Skirt Makeover'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPLzC461qM0/Tg0A4Qar5vI/AAAAAAAAAUY/_pwehXNNbPU/s72-c/Montage+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-2863983750226110301</id><published>2011-06-07T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T11:43:24.528-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>A Tasty Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I've discovered that I love to cook!&lt;/b&gt; Of course there were the times I helped my mom in the kitchen, but now I'm planning, grocery shopping, and cooking on my own. Its been a creative outlet for me. Since my lunches have&amp;nbsp;consistently&amp;nbsp;been a&amp;nbsp;peanut butter&amp;nbsp;sandwich&amp;nbsp;and carrot sticks, so I look forward to each time I can devote a couple hours to preparing and savoring a new dish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because my current state of internetless has prevented me from blogging regularly, I have been keeping a photo journal of my favorite meals and am excited to finally be able to share them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Chicken Salad with Sweet Potato Fries:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CwpBfD5oZhM/Te5C7XU-ZaI/AAAAAAAAATw/Oe_WtZ0YBts/s1600/P1000437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CwpBfD5oZhM/Te5C7XU-ZaI/AAAAAAAAATw/Oe_WtZ0YBts/s320/P1000437.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pasta Cooked with Veggies, served with Salad and Iced-Tea:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Jk0VtCIBIc/Te5C-deWzqI/AAAAAAAAAT0/BXff38JFCSQ/s1600/P1000443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Jk0VtCIBIc/Te5C-deWzqI/AAAAAAAAAT0/BXff38JFCSQ/s320/P1000443.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Stir Fry in my new&amp;nbsp;cast-iron&amp;nbsp;skillet:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEjSn1C0B8g/Te5DMSQ43lI/AAAAAAAAAT8/wzs8F8C96HY/s1600/P1000446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEjSn1C0B8g/Te5DMSQ43lI/AAAAAAAAAT8/wzs8F8C96HY/s320/P1000446.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The final product! Beef Teriyaki Stir-Fry over Rice:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7M6z88FU8pk/Te5DNyzPuSI/AAAAAAAAAUE/L4w5Wr4DSP8/s1600/P1000450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7M6z88FU8pk/Te5DNyzPuSI/AAAAAAAAAUE/L4w5Wr4DSP8/s320/P1000450.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chicken and Veggies....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4kcwGs01Hy4/Te5DOEYJdBI/AAAAAAAAAUI/4OCKIE6MtnM/s1600/P1000544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4kcwGs01Hy4/Te5DOEYJdBI/AAAAAAAAAUI/4OCKIE6MtnM/s320/P1000544.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;...Tossed with Pasta and a Cream Sauce:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nnBF1C1RZgg/Te5DPBgWmAI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/hmFzwUZg-lY/s1600/P1000548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nnBF1C1RZgg/Te5DPBgWmAI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/hmFzwUZg-lY/s400/P1000548.JPG" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-miWb_WakY6A/Te5DPrgk5jI/AAAAAAAAAUU/xyD2bly2yvs/s1600/P1000550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-miWb_WakY6A/Te5DPrgk5jI/AAAAAAAAAUU/xyD2bly2yvs/s320/P1000550.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Well there you have it, a little peek into my life as a chef :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Bon&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Appétit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-2863983750226110301?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/2863983750226110301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/06/tasty-summer.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2863983750226110301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2863983750226110301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/06/tasty-summer.html' title='A Tasty Summer'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CwpBfD5oZhM/Te5C7XU-ZaI/AAAAAAAAATw/Oe_WtZ0YBts/s72-c/P1000437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-6943795503037627882</id><published>2011-05-18T09:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T09:18:28.031-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Summertime and Internetlessness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dTu1uqif5M8/TdPFkxFlzHI/AAAAAAAAATo/_beiz9CI0Kk/s1600/Rainy_summer_day_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dTu1uqif5M8/TdPFkxFlzHI/AAAAAAAAATo/_beiz9CI0Kk/s200/Rainy_summer_day_.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, summer has officially begun! At least it should have started by now...&lt;/b&gt; the weather doesn't seem to be cooperating too much. At this moment, I'm staring out the window if this little coffee shop, sipping my hot&amp;nbsp;caramel&amp;nbsp;latte, and staring at the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, you might ask, am I in a coffee shop at the ungodly hour of 7:15am? Well, let me tell you: My new apartment doesn't have internet....yet. So I got up before work to write some emails, pay some bills, and of course, check &amp;nbsp;my Facebook.&amp;nbsp;Hopefully, my internetlessness won't last too much longer, but we'll see. The last place I called told me it was going to be $47.50 a month to get &amp;nbsp;internet in my one bedroom apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I keep asking myself.... why did I ever move out of the safety, comfort and security of my parent's wireless internet connection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancin' in the rain,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-6943795503037627882?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/6943795503037627882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/05/summertime-and-internetlessness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/6943795503037627882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/6943795503037627882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/05/summertime-and-internetlessness.html' title='Summertime and Internetlessness'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dTu1uqif5M8/TdPFkxFlzHI/AAAAAAAAATo/_beiz9CI0Kk/s72-c/Rainy_summer_day_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-2126316890289885313</id><published>2011-05-13T17:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T17:43:08.496-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Vacuum Cleaner Excitement.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xiR9PYMjxIM/Tc2ixfkxDpI/AAAAAAAAATk/tYoI7M3lf9A/s1600/SuperStock_1895-42571.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xiR9PYMjxIM/Tc2ixfkxDpI/AAAAAAAAATk/tYoI7M3lf9A/s320/SuperStock_1895-42571.jpg" width="254" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"So, when is it, exactly, that I'll feel like an adult?"&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a question I have been asking myself for most of the week. Tomorrow will by the one-week anniversary of my graduation and it was still feeling pretty&amp;nbsp;surreal.&amp;nbsp;I say "was" because all that has changed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two days ago my Mama and I went shopping for my new apartment, which was more fun than anything. We roamed the stores looking for the essentials, and then, we turned down the vacuum cleaner isle of Walmart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Does your place have a vacuum?" My mother asked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"No, we were talking about needing to get one."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Well how about this? It's small and&amp;nbsp;inexpensive&amp;nbsp;and should work just fine for your little place."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few texts later and I had the approval of my roommates and the little Bissell in the bag! But, believe it or not that still wasn't the moment that I felt like an adult. No, it was the following morning when I woke up, from dreaming about the apartment, wondering how long it would be before I could test out my new vacuum cleaner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resignedly yours,&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/216951021980214307-2126316890289885313?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/2126316890289885313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/05/vacuum-cleaner-excitement.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2126316890289885313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2126316890289885313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/05/vacuum-cleaner-excitement.html' title='Vacuum Cleaner Excitement.'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xiR9PYMjxIM/Tc2ixfkxDpI/AAAAAAAAATk/tYoI7M3lf9A/s72-c/SuperStock_1895-42571.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-4744826757983056668</id><published>2011-05-09T21:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T21:49:34.028-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>A Whole New World...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGBpu_SHnwQ/TciY2RZvrQI/AAAAAAAAATg/D3DQEhqw5tg/s1600/Untitled-2+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGBpu_SHnwQ/TciY2RZvrQI/AAAAAAAAATg/D3DQEhqw5tg/s400/Untitled-2+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;"To &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is so &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;startling&lt;/span&gt; it leaves&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;little time&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;for &lt;b&gt;anything else&lt;/b&gt;."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;~ Emily Dickinson ~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-4744826757983056668?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/4744826757983056668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/05/to-live-is-so-startling-it-leaves.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4744826757983056668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4744826757983056668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/05/to-live-is-so-startling-it-leaves.html' title='A Whole New World...'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGBpu_SHnwQ/TciY2RZvrQI/AAAAAAAAATg/D3DQEhqw5tg/s72-c/Untitled-2+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-8989424332960083906</id><published>2011-05-09T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T21:40:46.775-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><title type='text'>Post Graduation Bucket List - Take 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJeBKHzqc0U/TciWCq93RII/AAAAAAAAATc/e_JOrnOsk-Y/s1600/number9-1+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJeBKHzqc0U/TciWCq93RII/AAAAAAAAATc/e_JOrnOsk-Y/s400/number9-1+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've been a college grad for less than 72 hours and its been a interesting few days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Entering the world of adulthood comes with its ups and downs... it's crazy to think that I'm not going back in the fall, or that my days of sitting in class and eating cafeteria food are over. Now its on to paying rent, cooking meals, and grumbling about the price of gas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;In honor of my graduation, I thought it was fitting to revisit the &lt;a href="http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/03/post-graduation-bucket-list.html"&gt;Post Graduation Bucket List&lt;/a&gt; I posted a while ago. Here's a brief update:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(You should know:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Strike&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Accomplished &amp;nbsp; | &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Italics&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- In Progress &amp;nbsp; | &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bolded&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Still on the "To Do" list)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Get a job (just starting with the basics here!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Just accepted a&amp;nbsp;position&amp;nbsp;a couple of weeks ago and I start Monday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Find some means of transporting myself to said job&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Working on this one - with any luck, I'll be the owner of a little VW Cabrio in under two weeks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Develop a budget&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;Working on it, but it looks like I'll be set.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Become a coupon clipper&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;Thanks to my wonderful Mama, I have a little coupon collection already.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Get involved in my home church&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A slight change of plans, I won't be going back to my home church regularly, but instead I'll be continuing to attend a wonderful little church close to my apartment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Find 1 reason to smile each day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seek a community of friends&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Journal often&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Er... working on this one!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Run a 5K marathon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I've been waiting for the rain to stop, great excuse huh?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Curb my appetite for new dresses (see #3)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Well, I needed a new dress for&amp;nbsp;graduation&amp;nbsp;right??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stay in-touch with college friends&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Visit said college friends&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;Less than a month until the Lyon/Wright wedding!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scrapbook my semester in Rome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take up upholstery&lt;/b&gt; (Call me crazy, but I want to be able&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2011/01/before-after-sarahs-rug-tatianas-sofa.html"&gt;to do this&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2010/07/before-after-ryans-chair-saras-table-runner.html"&gt;and this&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A summer project perhaps?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Become a "regular" at a tiny, romantic coffee shop&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keep fresh flowers in my place of residence&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Read books for fun&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;Thank goodness for Amazon Prime - just a few days to wait :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Subscribe to 1 or 2 magazines and read them faithfully&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Continue my love affair with&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2010/09/before-after-justines-backsplash-carries-lamp-vases.html"&gt;chalkboards&lt;/a&gt;...&amp;nbsp;and maybe even act on my feelings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Write notes to those I love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blog faithfully on my&amp;nbsp;boring&amp;nbsp;life as an adult&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;Does this post count as a start?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enjoy every cup of tea I have&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Master the art of wearing heals&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Well, I didn't trip on the platform at graduation and survived the muddy lawn. Check!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Get a library card and use it often&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Keep thinking about jobs in Europe...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I never stop thinking about it. 2012 here I come!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Here's to adulthood,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-8989424332960083906?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/8989424332960083906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/05/post-graduation-bucket-list-take-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/8989424332960083906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/8989424332960083906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/05/post-graduation-bucket-list-take-2.html' title='Post Graduation Bucket List - Take 2'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJeBKHzqc0U/TciWCq93RII/AAAAAAAAATc/e_JOrnOsk-Y/s72-c/number9-1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-4197914515985450056</id><published>2011-04-28T08:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T08:46:36.476-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty Things'/><title type='text'>Dreaming of Sand and Sunshine</title><content type='html'>I saw this amazing print on &lt;a href="http://www.folksy.com/items/758033-Set-of-Nine-4x4-Mini-Prints-The-Sea?shop=yes"&gt;Folksy&lt;/a&gt; and now I'm itching to escape the rain and run off to sea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n79WV7bLyoM/TblgxxP8TfI/AAAAAAAAATU/YVcVgErhGCo/s1600/4x4_Print_Set__of_9__The_Sea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n79WV7bLyoM/TblgxxP8TfI/AAAAAAAAATU/YVcVgErhGCo/s400/4x4_Print_Set__of_9__The_Sea.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screaming&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;ice cream,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-4197914515985450056?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/4197914515985450056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/04/dreaming-of-sand-and-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4197914515985450056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4197914515985450056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/04/dreaming-of-sand-and-sunshine.html' title='Dreaming of Sand and Sunshine'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n79WV7bLyoM/TblgxxP8TfI/AAAAAAAAATU/YVcVgErhGCo/s72-c/4x4_Print_Set__of_9__The_Sea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-2944264354258755198</id><published>2011-04-23T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T19:57:04.851-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Deals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>Matchbook Magazine... Just Something Lovely :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZNq_V59ODA/TbNjv91DZZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/NzmRH_uTGaU/s1600/Giveaway_SugarPaper2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZNq_V59ODA/TbNjv91DZZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/NzmRH_uTGaU/s640/Giveaway_SugarPaper2.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fabulous &lt;a href="http://keturah-laurel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kettie Friend &lt;/a&gt;introduced me to &lt;a href="http://matchbookmag.com/"&gt;Matchbook Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;a couple months ago&amp;nbsp;and I've never seen a magazine so full of pretty things :) This photo is just one post from the "&lt;a href="http://matchbookmag.com/"&gt;Daily Spark&lt;/a&gt;" section of their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-2944264354258755198?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/2944264354258755198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/04/matchbook-magazine-just-something.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2944264354258755198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2944264354258755198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/04/matchbook-magazine-just-something.html' title='Matchbook Magazine... Just Something Lovely :)'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZNq_V59ODA/TbNjv91DZZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/NzmRH_uTGaU/s72-c/Giveaway_SugarPaper2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-5448202568981130242</id><published>2011-04-23T19:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T19:37:23.870-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Springtime and Zombies and Commencement – Oh My!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OA52dY7d71c/TbNh5-mhouI/AAAAAAAAATM/7BC22JuJdYI/s1600/thing.28183405.l_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OA52dY7d71c/TbNh5-mhouI/AAAAAAAAATM/7BC22JuJdYI/s200/thing.28183405.l_large.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;What a crazy semester this has been.&lt;/b&gt; It’s the last of my college career, and probably the best so far. It has been a rough ride in places, but&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;made the&amp;nbsp;best friends I have ever had and&amp;nbsp;found myself being stretched and growing in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Graduation is going to be bitter sweet. In some ways I cannot wait to get off campus and away from school. The distance will be much needed. But, of course there are going to be things I’ll miss. My housemates, classes, theater… I’m going through theater withdraw already actually. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It has been wonderful to get involved in theater again. First with the Cherry Orchard and then the student directed one-acts. Special thanks to &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Sofia&lt;/st1:city&gt; for allowing me to be part of her pantomimes and to Kevin for writing the best Zombie script this side of Greenfield! As a shy freshman I would have never guessed I’d be painting my face like a mime and running through the cafeteria as part of a Zombie flash mob. It’s been fantastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And then there are my housemates. Ten wonderful girls that have made this year incredible. How could I have made it without all of you? &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;So many great memories, but the future is looking promising too. I have a little apartment with a few pieces of furniture and I’m looking forward to the time when it will feel like home. A job is in the works and pretty soon I’ll be the owner of my very own vehicle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Bitter-sweet… so many things to be sorry to leave, and so much to be excited about in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So much thinking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-5448202568981130242?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/5448202568981130242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/04/springtime-and-zombies-and-commencement.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5448202568981130242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5448202568981130242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/04/springtime-and-zombies-and-commencement.html' title='Springtime and Zombies and Commencement – Oh My!!'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OA52dY7d71c/TbNh5-mhouI/AAAAAAAAATM/7BC22JuJdYI/s72-c/thing.28183405.l_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-2417246139724618727</id><published>2011-04-20T01:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T01:13:23.435-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Its a Brand New Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="255" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/97df0Q5qxa8" title="YouTube video player" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Some kind of &lt;b&gt;magic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Happens late at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;When the moon &lt;b&gt;smiles&lt;/b&gt; down on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;And bathes me in it's light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;I fell asleep beneath you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;In the tall blades of grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;When I woke the world was new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;I never had to ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;It's a &lt;b&gt;brand new day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;The &lt;b&gt;sun&lt;/b&gt; is &lt;b&gt;shinning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;It's a brand new day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;For the &lt;b&gt;first time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;In such a &lt;b&gt;long&lt;/b&gt; long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be ok&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Most kind of stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Save the &lt;b&gt;best part for last&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Most stories have a hero who finds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;You make your past your passed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Ya you make &lt;b&gt;your past&lt;/b&gt; your &lt;b&gt;passed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;It's a brand &lt;b&gt;new&lt;/b&gt; day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;The sun is s&lt;b&gt;hinning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;It's a brand new day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;For the &lt;b&gt;first tim&lt;/b&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;In such a long long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;'ll be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;This cycle &lt;b&gt;never ends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;You gotta &lt;b&gt;fall&lt;/b&gt; in order to &lt;b&gt;mend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;And it's a brand &lt;b&gt;new day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;It's a brand new day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;For the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;In such a long long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'll be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Smiling always, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-2417246139724618727?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/2417246139724618727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-brand-new-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2417246139724618727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2417246139724618727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-brand-new-day.html' title='Its a Brand New Day'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/97df0Q5qxa8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-1516280022591294229</id><published>2011-03-10T01:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T21:53:48.010-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><title type='text'>Post-Graduation Bucket List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--VM6FHZp9g8/TXhazSadj1I/AAAAAAAAATE/g_bEBujsjEw/s1600/number9-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--VM6FHZp9g8/TXhazSadj1I/AAAAAAAAATE/g_bEBujsjEw/s400/number9-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The future is big and wonderful... but too big and wonderful to leave unfilled with happy plans!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, since I am about to enter into the world of real adulthood, I have&amp;nbsp;decided&amp;nbsp;to create a bucket list for my first year out of college. This is just a start...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a job (just starting with the basics here!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find some means of transporting myself to said job&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Develop a budget&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Become a coupon clipper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get involved in my home church&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find 1 reason to smile each day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seek a community of friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Journal often&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Run a 5K marathon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Curb my appetite for new dresses (see #3)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stay in-touch with college friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit said college friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scrapbook my semester in Rome&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take up upholstery (Call me crazy, but I want to be able&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2011/01/before-after-sarahs-rug-tatianas-sofa.html"&gt;to do this&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2010/07/before-after-ryans-chair-saras-table-runner.html"&gt;and this&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Become a "regular" at a tiny, romantic coffee shop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep fresh flowers in my place of residence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Become the proud owner of some colorful Fiestaware&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Subscribe to 1 or 2 magazines and read them faithfully&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Continue my love affair with&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2010/09/before-after-justines-backsplash-carries-lamp-vases.html"&gt;chalkboards&lt;/a&gt;...&amp;nbsp;and maybe even act on my feelings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write notes to those I love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blog faithfully on my&amp;nbsp;boring&amp;nbsp;life as an adult&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoy every cup of tea I have&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Master the art of wearing heels&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a library card and use it often&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep thinking about jobs in Europe...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Dreaming about that last one,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-1516280022591294229?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/1516280022591294229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/03/post-graduation-bucket-list.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/1516280022591294229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/1516280022591294229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/03/post-graduation-bucket-list.html' title='Post-Graduation Bucket List'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--VM6FHZp9g8/TXhazSadj1I/AAAAAAAAATE/g_bEBujsjEw/s72-c/number9-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-2149039433614981625</id><published>2011-03-08T19:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T19:32:14.537-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>A Thought for Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;"If you want to lift yourself up,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;lift up someone else.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;~ Booker T. Washington&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Chewing on this food for thought,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-2149039433614981625?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/2149039433614981625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/03/if-you-want-to-lift-yourself-up-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2149039433614981625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2149039433614981625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/03/if-you-want-to-lift-yourself-up-up.html' title='A Thought for Today'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-5390317674503573747</id><published>2011-03-07T00:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T00:26:56.258-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Real Life is Right Around the Corner...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CJlPpk4S1_M/TXQ-8HCwvnI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_7BLRr8RQ7U/s1600/smart%252Cscribble%252Cfunny%252Chelp%252Ccartoon%252Ceraser-66f8a1d26a3654541146174e4dd0081f_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CJlPpk4S1_M/TXQ-8HCwvnI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_7BLRr8RQ7U/s200/smart%252Cscribble%252Cfunny%252Chelp%252Ccartoon%252Ceraser-66f8a1d26a3654541146174e4dd0081f_h.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;People say that college is the best four years of your life. &lt;i&gt;I hope that's not true.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Two months from tomorrow I graduate. Don't get me wrong, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;he last four years have been wonderful. The experiences I have had and the friends that I have made will be with me for the rest of my life. B&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ut its also brought some of the toughest experiences of my life too. Lets hope that things don't all go down hill from here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah...two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a small brain aneurysm every time I think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't have any plans yet, thank you for reminding me. Real life seems to be closing in so quickly and its exciting and frightening all at the same time. I am looking forward to seeing what the future holds, and nervous that I somehow won't be able to cope with it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two months...Freshman year it seemed like these final days would never come. Maybe if I just close my eyes, all the scary insurance and loan monsters will disappear. No? Well then... here's to a fan-stinkin-tastic last two month of college - may they be the best yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wide-eyed&amp;nbsp;and wondering,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-5390317674503573747?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/5390317674503573747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/03/real-life-is-right-around-corner.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5390317674503573747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5390317674503573747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/03/real-life-is-right-around-corner.html' title='Real Life is Right Around the Corner...'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CJlPpk4S1_M/TXQ-8HCwvnI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_7BLRr8RQ7U/s72-c/smart%252Cscribble%252Cfunny%252Chelp%252Ccartoon%252Ceraser-66f8a1d26a3654541146174e4dd0081f_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-3844924967071772737</id><published>2011-02-25T16:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T17:17:22.599-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Sunshine on a Cloudy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDtYKUXS6zc/TWgGYS2_UmI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ieOSdMa08LE/s1600/Things+I+Love+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDtYKUXS6zc/TWgGYS2_UmI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ieOSdMa08LE/s400/Things+I+Love+copy.jpg" width="355" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its been kind of a blue day today,&lt;/b&gt; so to&amp;nbsp;regain some optimism&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;decided&amp;nbsp;to steal this great idea from &lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/2011/02/guest-post-things-i-like-right-now.html"&gt;another blog I like&lt;/a&gt;, and write about some of my current obsessions!&lt;/span&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;b&gt;1. Flats&lt;/b&gt; -&amp;nbsp;Black, brown, purple, sparkles, open-toed,&amp;nbsp;moccasins, sandals...basically, I'm in love with any type of flat shoe!&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;b&gt;2. Coffee&lt;/b&gt; - Honestly, it has been my saving grace this semester. How else would I survive an 8am class, three days a week, without my freshly brewed cup-o-joe? Top it off with some vanilla-caramel creamer and life is oh sooo good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Pearls&lt;/b&gt; - Especially when they're worn by Audrey Hepburn. Oversized&amp;nbsp;pearl&amp;nbsp;earings might just be my favorite accessory at the moment. The big ones are fake of course, but there is nothing like taking my string of real pearls out for an evening. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Impressionism&lt;/b&gt; -&amp;nbsp;Maybe it was growing up with a pair of artists for parents, maybe I'm bitter because I &amp;nbsp;could never master realism, or maybe its just because &lt;u&gt;real&lt;/u&gt; life sucks sometimes and I wanted an idealistic view of the world - either way, I love keeping company with Monet and van Gogh! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Big&amp;nbsp;Sunglasses&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Summer, winter, fall or spring, sunglasses are a favorite accessory. What I dislike is spending an arm and a leg on my fashio--I mean, eye protection. Recently, I discovered that thrift stores are a fantastic solution. Now if I could just decided which pair to wear...&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;b&gt;6. Fiestaware&lt;/b&gt; - A recent obsession of mine, I love the idea of having a cabinet full of colorful dishes. I feel like life would be a little bit better every time I set the table!&amp;nbsp;Definitely see myself owning some place settings - minus the silverware and glassware (yuck!)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. White Roses&lt;/b&gt; - In Europe, people just walk around with flowers, buy them off the street, or give them away for no particular occasion. That must have been when I discovered my passion for roses, but not just any roses, the white ones. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Walkin' on sunshine,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-3844924967071772737?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/3844924967071772737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/02/sunshine-on-cloudy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/3844924967071772737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/3844924967071772737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/02/sunshine-on-cloudy-day.html' title='Sunshine on a Cloudy Day'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDtYKUXS6zc/TWgGYS2_UmI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ieOSdMa08LE/s72-c/Things+I+Love+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-5873604550517723604</id><published>2011-02-13T23:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T23:28:31.885-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Thoughts on Confidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-tvx0XkNKY/TVigmZifXnI/AAAAAAAAAS0/kfAUDN1QgoI/s1600/systems-thinking.png" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-tvx0XkNKY/TVigmZifXnI/AAAAAAAAAS0/kfAUDN1QgoI/s200/systems-thinking.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Self-confidence can often be taken as arrogance.&lt;/b&gt; Yes, pride can wiggle in and pervert our sense of self BUT - listening to that inner voice and knowing what you believe is not pride, or arrogance. It is a confidence that children of God are called to because of our identity in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like what Jane Austen had to say about this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“We have all a better guide in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ourselves&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;b&gt;if we would attend to it&lt;/b&gt;, than any other &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;person&lt;/span&gt; can be.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Christian woman, it is wrong for me to allow poor self-esteem (or arrogance for that matter) to get in the way of  living.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-5873604550517723604?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/5873604550517723604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/02/self-confidence-can-often-be-taken-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5873604550517723604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5873604550517723604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/02/self-confidence-can-often-be-taken-as.html' title='Thoughts on Confidence'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-tvx0XkNKY/TVigmZifXnI/AAAAAAAAAS0/kfAUDN1QgoI/s72-c/systems-thinking.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-4689773071179731377</id><published>2011-02-07T18:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T18:07:45.073-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Thinking of Spring Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TVBhZz6Si1I/AAAAAAAAASs/bqlwFBw9HEU/s1600/mosaic3cd8117a6c12ec52304c1fe9db9aa8976db7d508.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TVBhZz6Si1I/AAAAAAAAASs/bqlwFBw9HEU/s320/mosaic3cd8117a6c12ec52304c1fe9db9aa8976db7d508.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its raining today so I just needed some &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/a&gt; loving &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can share my umbrella,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-4689773071179731377?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/4689773071179731377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/02/thinking-of-spring-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4689773071179731377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4689773071179731377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/02/thinking-of-spring-time.html' title='Thinking of Spring Time'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TVBhZz6Si1I/AAAAAAAAASs/bqlwFBw9HEU/s72-c/mosaic3cd8117a6c12ec52304c1fe9db9aa8976db7d508.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-8043336350833122914</id><published>2011-02-07T13:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T13:25:49.718-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Get Creative....</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;What could be better than a tall, dark and handsome guy? One who can sing!&lt;/b&gt; My sister introduced me to this music video by &lt;a href="http://www.leonjacksonmusic.com/"&gt;Leon Jackson&lt;/a&gt; a couple of weeks ago and I can't seem to shake the beat. Actually, I might even be dancing as I write this (makes typing quite interesting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ladies and gentlemen...for your listening and viewing pleasure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="400" height="255" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1QWwUyUPLr0?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' Creative,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-8043336350833122914?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/8043336350833122914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/02/get-creative.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/8043336350833122914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/8043336350833122914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/02/get-creative.html' title='Get Creative....'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1QWwUyUPLr0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-2414359529574884455</id><published>2011-01-30T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T21:59:41.784-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Dear Aerobics Class,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TUYXFO0CHeI/AAAAAAAAASg/r-fdPHBrKr0/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TUYXFO0CHeI/AAAAAAAAASg/r-fdPHBrKr0/s200/images.jpg" width="163" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Aerobics Class&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for reminding me of how many muscles I have. Who would have thought that my thighs, back, neck, arms, and yes...even my rear, had so many tiny muscles I had forgotten about. Well, they are not forgotten any longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hears to heating pads and ice packs,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-2414359529574884455?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/2414359529574884455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/01/dear-aerobics-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2414359529574884455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2414359529574884455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/01/dear-aerobics-class.html' title='Dear Aerobics Class,'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TUYXFO0CHeI/AAAAAAAAASg/r-fdPHBrKr0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-427157761991967832</id><published>2011-01-25T15:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T15:07:18.334-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Bottled Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TT8cYnbqCvI/AAAAAAAAASY/OT_lPqohNZo/s1600/5167994534_80cbf03752.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TT8cYnbqCvI/AAAAAAAAASY/OT_lPqohNZo/s200/5167994534_80cbf03752.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you ever wish that you could hold on to a moment?&lt;/b&gt; A happy time where the world is so perfect that you want to hurry and capture it in your memory before it fades. But before this can be accomplished, the moment has passed, and the memory is only a shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several points in my life where I wish my memories could have been bottled and tucked away to be saved for later. Moments in Rome are some of the most common. The moment I first saw the Pieta, or stood a the altar in Saint Peter's with tears streaming down my face, the cow bells in Austria, the stillness of mountains, seeing the Mona Lisa, the feel of riding the metro, and the faces of the group I learned to love. Moments that are gone and can never be recovered.&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/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TT8dn6JwZgI/AAAAAAAAASc/bHMtr3tVxd4/s1600/3638106746_dcd3c71f68.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TT8dn6JwZgI/AAAAAAAAASc/bHMtr3tVxd4/s200/3638106746_dcd3c71f68.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Every now and then somethings brings one of these moments to mind. A photo, a word, a smell...somehow, it transports me back to that moment for a split second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments are such strange things. They are so beautiful, powerful and even life changing...and then they're gone. But if we didn't leave them behind, how could we move onto experiencing the moments that the future holds for us? We can't relive memories but there are new ones to be gained every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that is how we make it through life.&amp;nbsp;Treasuring&amp;nbsp;moment past and hoping for the ones to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From memory lane,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-427157761991967832?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/427157761991967832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/01/bottled-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/427157761991967832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/427157761991967832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/01/bottled-memories.html' title='Bottled Memories'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TT8cYnbqCvI/AAAAAAAAASY/OT_lPqohNZo/s72-c/5167994534_80cbf03752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-3031476968270396591</id><published>2011-01-04T23:15:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T23:55:06.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Imagination: Such A Slippery Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TSPqArmODGI/AAAAAAAAASQ/j-HPpVs1mD8/s1600/imagination%2Bfactory%2Brecycling%2Bart%2Bkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TSPqArmODGI/AAAAAAAAASQ/j-HPpVs1mD8/s320/imagination%2Bfactory%2Brecycling%2Bart%2Bkids.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558543662529252450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its been a while since my last post on An Optimist's Alcove.&lt;/b&gt; Last semester &lt;a href="http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/search/label/Rome"&gt;traveling&lt;/a&gt; took over my life, then working consumed the summer, and once again I was back to school...in short, growing up, taking responsibility and trying to figure out how to be an adult. Exciting right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The probl&lt;/span&gt;em with the blogging bug is that once you're bit - it sticks with ya. Its been a while since  my &lt;a href="http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/treating-blogging-bug.html"&gt;first bout with the blogging bug&lt;/a&gt;, but it would seem that I've got the itch again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So what sparked this change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A few weeks ago my Dad came home from work and shared a quote that he had received in an email&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;child&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;is an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;artis&lt;/b&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the &lt;i&gt;trouble&lt;/i&gt; is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;remembering&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;that when you're an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adult&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If you know my Dad, he's more a slow moving type of person...it takes a lot to get him motivated, but that one simple quote seemed to do some magic. Before I knew it, he had built an entire website! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TSPpj_8c8kI/AAAAAAAAASI/ufHj8L7oE7M/s200/logo.png" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 102px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558543169775006274" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;On my first visit to &lt;a href="http://hendersonworks.com/"&gt;HendersonWorks&lt;/a&gt; I was really impressed with the snazzy layout and the the great display of artwork. My Dad truly is an artists, and I not only think he remembered it - but now the whole world knows! He's got a great vision too, and hopes that &lt;a href="http://hendersonworks.com/"&gt;HendersonWorks&lt;/a&gt; will also someday showcase the artistic talents of his brothers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Passing on the inspiration...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Helping with&lt;a href="http://hendersonworks.blogspot.com/"&gt; his blog&lt;/a&gt; inspired me to once again resurrect An Optimists Alcove as a place to ponder and reflect. With so much going on and so many changes on the horizon, I need to remember that little child with an overactive imagination, and not loose her in the shuffle of "real" life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-3031476968270396591?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/3031476968270396591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/01/imagination-such-slippery-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/3031476968270396591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/3031476968270396591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2011/01/imagination-such-slippery-thing.html' title='Imagination: Such A Slippery Thing'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/TSPqArmODGI/AAAAAAAAASQ/j-HPpVs1mD8/s72-c/imagination%2Bfactory%2Brecycling%2Bart%2Bkids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-2728660422266969596</id><published>2009-10-18T12:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T16:06:24.536-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>A Birthday Weekend in Florence!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sttz-jN2YYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/9qJ4C5uNOHo/s1600-h/P1020011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sttz-jN2YYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/9qJ4C5uNOHo/s200/P1020011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394032497148715394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you faithful blog followers for once again bearing with my lack of updates. The closer we get to break the more that seems to be happening around here! &lt;/b&gt;In the next four days I have four lovely papers, an exam, and a presentation to complete: party in the library! (The last time this happened we ended up having a dance party on the tables...so this should be interesting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Well, a lot has happened over the last week. I've been to Milan, Lake Como, and this last weekend - Florence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We arrived on Friday, checked into our hotel and headed off to an art gallery. After this we made the trip up to a lookout where we could see all of Florence. We arrived just as the sun was setting and all of the church steeples lit up across the city. It was very beautiful...and very cold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sttz_CZkyLI/AAAAAAAAARE/VTqpPKaEfHs/s200/P1020025.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394032505519392946" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The next day a group of us got up extra early and headed out to do some shopping!!! There was an incredible market where vendors from all over come to sell handmade jewelry and genuine leather...you can get jackets, bags, purses, wallets, gloves, and belts all for really great prices. Most of us enjoyed a little bargaining too...it seems that the girls get better deals :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;One of the highlights of the trip was making one of these purchases. I had joked with Lisa about buying a leather jacket in Florence, and even tried one on for kicks...but after getting quoted the 200 Euro price tag I gave up hope. After being caught up by another vendor I still wasn't willing to pay his 150 Euro "special deal."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I had given up hope when my wonderful friend Caitlyn started talking to another vendor and he beckoned me inside his shop. Skillfully he helped me try on the most beautiful jacket I had seen that day. We chatted about Rome and our travels before I finally worked up to courage to ask how much it was.....He said that in a department store it would go for 370 Euros (I gasped) Then he said since I "live" here now he would sell it for 170 (I cringed) THEN he said since he liked me I could get it for the grand price of 110 Euros! After a few friends pitched in for my birthday I made one of the best decisions of my life: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sttz_TxijAI/AAAAAAAAARM/fu2LJAhQdbo/s200/P1020088.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 143px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394032510183312386" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I am now the proud owner of a leather jacket totally handmade in Italy!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Phew! And the day only got better from there. The group went to the Uffizi galleries to see Michelangelo's sculpture of the David and paintings from some of the most famous artists in history. Da Vinci, Michelangelo...the list goes on and on. Paintings and articles that I'd only read about were right there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And in the midst of it all was the 14 foot statue of David. So absolutely mind bogglingly! incredible! The detail is what astounded me. Form, muscle, and even veins carved out of marble...it was really amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The afternoon held more shopping and catching a glimpse of Michelangelo and Galileo's tombs - It doesn't it get much better that that folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sttz_zCWz4I/AAAAAAAAARU/d__pstYFTB8/s200/P1020072.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394032518575345538" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;That evening, my amazing friends decided it would be a good time to celebrate my birthday :) so we went into the city and found this amazing little restaurant. Nine of us crammed in the back and had the most hilarious waiters come over and hover around our table. I got kissed - twice (well four times if you both cheeks both times ;) and after some amazing food they turned out the lights, put on some music and sang as I was presented with an amazing assortment of desserts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Haha, we skipped all over Florence, got gelato, sat on a bridge over the Arno, danced in a piazza to some live music...what a way to celebrate your 21st Birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And now I am "home" in my freezing cold convent in Rome looking ahead to four more days of classes before I head out to Switzerland, Austria, Germany, and Paris...what a life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-2728660422266969596?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/2728660422266969596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthday-weekend-in-florence.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2728660422266969596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2728660422266969596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthday-weekend-in-florence.html' title='A Birthday Weekend in Florence!'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sttz-jN2YYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/9qJ4C5uNOHo/s72-c/P1020011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-6155432180269944828</id><published>2009-10-05T06:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T06:53:06.736-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Last Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SsnO_45dEPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/MBAGsjFH17U/s1600-h/8726_289211295136_728165136_9198830_3248997_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SsnO_45dEPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/MBAGsjFH17U/s200/8726_289211295136_728165136_9198830_3248997_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389066026125955314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Again, I failed in my regular blog posting....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; *sigh* readers forgive me, I shall try again this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Last week was a pretty interesting week. The homework load lightened (Thank God!) and I had my first Italian quiz (Crap!) We've finished reading Virgil's epic poem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Aeneid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; which is a glorious myth on how Rome was founding. This week we're beginning Dante's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Inferno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; or as Dr Szabo says: "You guys are going to hell!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Our large excursion was the Colosseum...which was breathtaking, awe inspiring, and sobering. It was incredible to imagine what it would have been like at the height of Roman power, filled with screaming people, and bloody gladiators. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SsnP7dyxVZI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KzZ0bMYxPPo/s200/10419_1177509591123_1029602171_30575876_3865176_n.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389067049642317202" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;There really are no words to describe what it feels like to stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; there in the setting sun and look over the Colosseum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;As I've mentioned before, its hard to know how to feel. I've never seen anything that is actually thousands of years old before - what does that feel like....its just something you have to experience I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This last weekend was great too. I got to sleep in, do homework, and get train reservations for my 10-day break. Friday night was filled with swing dancing on the terrace, chocolate chip cookies, and homemade lemonade - so wonderful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SsnPAFnC99I/AAAAAAAAAQk/ZNaxd92-pfY/s200/10419_1178917666324_1029602171_30579888_2395553_n.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389066029538408402" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Saturday night 11 of us got very dressed up and headed out for a night on the town. We ate dinner and sat outside, wandered the streets of Rome, got Gelato,  and found ourselves magically ontop of the Spanish Steps looking out over a view of Rome bathed in the light from a full moon. To top it off - amazing seats at the Ballet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Being here has been really wonderful, but also hard. Homesickness is setting in as well as some frustrations here....The Lord has really been stretching me in many areas, but I know that in the end it will be worth it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-6155432180269944828?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/6155432180269944828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/6155432180269944828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/6155432180269944828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-week.html' title='Last Week'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SsnO_45dEPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/MBAGsjFH17U/s72-c/8726_289211295136_728165136_9198830_3248997_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-733098488933288534</id><published>2009-09-26T18:19:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T08:41:33.960-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><title type='text'>The Most Perfect Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sr6fzdk059I/AAAAAAAAAPs/COal2VrNw8o/s1600-h/P1010015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sr6fzdk059I/AAAAAAAAAPs/COal2VrNw8o/s200/P1010015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385917910842927058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If someone asked you what the best day of your life was, what would you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Up until this point I don't know that I would have an answer, but yesterday supplied me with one 24 hour period that I can truly say was the best day of my life.At 7:30 in the morning, nine college students left the convent and took a bus to the train station. None of us had traveled in Italy before, and none of us knew how to buy train tickets....and we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; quickly learned that no one knew how to read them either...so we missed our train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;After hopping on another, we reached our destination and all was well when we arrived in Sperlonga, until we looked around and couldn't find the beach! Chris went and questioned a taxi driver who informed us of just exactly how far away from the beach we were: 17 Kilometers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Just as we were wondering what to do, a bus drove up with "Sperlonga" displayed on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; front...soooo we got in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;There was a jolt of excitement that went through the group when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sr9axDLccoI/AAAAAAAAAP8/oigDQqrApVE/s200/P1010017.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386123478071800450" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;we finally saw the ocean ahead of us. Running onto that beach and letting the warm waves of the Mediterranean was immediately calming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;For the rest of the day we did a whole lot of nothing...swimming, walking on the beach, and collecting sea shells. After a long, active week, it was wonderful to sit on the beach and just take in the beauty around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In the afternoon the whole group came together and this video will give you an idea of what we did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-btlPQNRVvw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-btlPQNRVvw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was also Erik's first time to the sea, so we had to give him a memorable experience:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sr9bQkzzjPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/MvmwvfyPKG0/s200/P1010069.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386124019675401458" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;For dinner we decided to have a picnic on the beach so a few of us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sr6fz3bkn-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/XfDATECeQpM/s200/P1010072.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385917917783433186" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;girls found a local grocery store. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;owner, a little old Italian man, spoke no English, but was so pleased to serve us. After quite a while we left with fresh bread, tomatoes, ham, and fresh mosarella. As we were leaving, the man gave us a gift of fresh basil to go with our meal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sr9axZMNCdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/PTr688hujCA/s200/P1010075.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386123483980564946" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Blankets spread out on the beach, we said a prayed and began our meal. We all were talking and laughing while eating some of the best food I've ever tasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The sun was setting in the distance. Friends were all around me. And I was at the Mediterranean sea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The day ended with two of my friends and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;standing the the sea, holding hands and thanking our amazing God for the wonders he has given us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This truly was the most wonderful day of my life. It was one of those rare experiences where everything is just as it should be. Even when you find out the bus stops running at eight - you learn something new, like you really can fit 10 people in a taxi! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;These are the experiences I can for, and I praise God everyday that I am fortunate enough to be here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sr9dO54RHmI/AAAAAAAAAQU/8GQjnlmoeiY/s200/P1010030.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386126189994778210" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-733098488933288534?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/733098488933288534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/most-perfect-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/733098488933288534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/733098488933288534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/most-perfect-day.html' title='The Most Perfect Day'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sr6fzdk059I/AAAAAAAAAPs/COal2VrNw8o/s72-c/P1010015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-6911496155374746984</id><published>2009-09-24T08:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:13:54.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at Pompeii</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w6ZF8MtfKUU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w6ZF8MtfKUU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The rest of the day was alright. Lisa and I got very lost in the enormous city and somehow ended up outside of the city walls lol Please don't ask me how we got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end we made it out alive, and although our feet were sore, it was really amazing to be able to walk in that city think about what it would have been like 2,700 years ago. I got to walk where the citizens of that town walked. To sit where they sat, enter their homes, and see the remains of amazing works of art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are seeing and touching something so old, it is hard to explain the rush on emotions. In America, there is nothing to compares this too. Our nation is simply only a few hundred year old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo, all of this to say that just being here opens up a whole new set of emotions. It hard to sort myself out because I've never experienced or felt anything like this and I am wondering if I'll ever get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I gotta run and pack for the weekend...&lt;br /&gt;....Did I mention I'm going camping on the Mediterranean? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-6911496155374746984?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/6911496155374746984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-at-pompeii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/6911496155374746984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/6911496155374746984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-at-pompeii.html' title='A Day at Pompeii'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-5844127570727905771</id><published>2009-09-21T18:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T18:30:16.375-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Tonights cooking group not only prepared an excellent meal, but also a great venue for community building. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They pushed our three separate tables into one large one. The meal was spread out and the table set all lit by candle light. For the first time, the entire group was able to sit all together and share a meal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We talked and ate and laughed...it felt like one big happy family :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-5844127570727905771?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/5844127570727905771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/family-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5844127570727905771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5844127570727905771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/family-dinner.html' title='Family Dinner'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-5899320040004877291</id><published>2009-09-21T16:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T18:14:41.159-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><title type='text'>My First Weekend in Rome</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For those of you who faithfully check my blog, I must beg your forgiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; I have not been updating as much as I would like to due to the craziness of this past week. However - I am going to do my best to post updates every day or two for you reading pleasure ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SrftvZ8_d-I/AAAAAAAAAPk/6ohRcrqFisI/s200/P1000815.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384033278221055970" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, this last weekend was my first in Rome and it was absolutely AMAZING! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;First of all, my weekend started on Friday (hurray for three day weekends!) and I was able to do some homework and then that night went out with some friends for a wonderful dinner at a local pizzeria. The owner, who sported some very black eyebrows that contrasted with his very white hair, spoke to us completely in Italian. In response, we attempted to express our immense approval of the meal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then topped it off with some amazing gelato. Strawberry and melon are my new favorite flavors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saturday was going to be a homework day....yeah that doesn't work out so well when you're in Rome. I frittered the day away and went exploring in the afternoon. Lisa and I found the Piazza Navona - oh was it beautiful. Musician playing, beautiful architecture, artists displaying their works...this was Italy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then, Saturday night was probably one of the most amazing experiences of my life. I went with one of the girls in my group to meet her Italian relatives. She's never met them before, so it was an exciting experience for all! We met up with her two cousins (one of which is an Italian rock star) their wives and friends and sat down to eat a meal together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But this was no ordinary meal. The first course entailed a large basket of various sausages and about 15 other appetizer dishes that were passed around the table. Cheeses and zucchini, and eggplant, and sausage....mmmmm was it good. The second course was pasta with sausage and spinaches raviole. We topped off the meal with a final course of two meats: "Lamb and very young pork"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was amazing to talk with them and hear stories about their travels and their everyday lives. They were extremely hospitable, and I have the feeling that we will be seeing more of each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sunday I visited an international church and it was so amazing to see people of every color, age, and background coming together to worship the Lord. Definitely a moving experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;God has really been faithful to me...this last week was a struggle just adjusting to this new lifestyle and figuring out what God has planned for me. I am determined not to settle for mediocrity this semester. I know that I am here for a reason, and that He is going to make this the most amazing three months of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;How exciting is that?!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-5899320040004877291?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/5899320040004877291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-first-weekend-in-rome.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5899320040004877291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5899320040004877291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-first-weekend-in-rome.html' title='My First Weekend in Rome'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SrftvZ8_d-I/AAAAAAAAAPk/6ohRcrqFisI/s72-c/P1000815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-9106979541674298556</id><published>2009-09-16T02:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:21:09.647-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Getting Lost in Rome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/SrFge8-t8eI/AAAAAAAAAFs/I13VzmZiJQ8/s1600-h/P1000649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/SrFge8-t8eI/AAAAAAAAAFs/I13VzmZiJQ8/s200/P1000649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382189114565980642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The last few days have been taken up with unpacking, settling in, and group outin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gs - but yesterday Lisa and I managed to do some exploring on our own! &lt;/span&gt;We pretty much have the best professor ever. In her syllabus, Dr Szabo wrote, "GET LOST WITH A FRIEND" and that is exactly what Lisa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We grabbed our cameras, stashed a few Euros, and made out way to the bus stop. The Public Transportation system is pretty easy...when you know what your doing. We managed to get on the right bus, but just got off a stop to early. This however, was all part of the plan to get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could see the Victor Emanuel I monument in the distance, but the li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ttle side streets caught our attention even more. We wondered through cobblestone streets, found little "ristorantes" tucked in the nooks and crannies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/SrFgfyuQ-BI/AAAAAAAAAF8/33hoLQaD9sw/s1600-h/P1000668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/SrFgfyuQ-BI/AAAAAAAAAF8/33hoLQaD9sw/s200/P1000668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382189128992487442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We also found an open air market. It was touristy stuff, but we just enjoyed waltzing through the people and taking in the sights and sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we turned a street - and knew where we were! It was a weird sensation. We'd been heading for that area, and actually found it. More turns and side streets led us past shops, pizzerias, and gelato bars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/SrFgfZ5Bf0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/w6kBowS8oUU/s1600-h/P1000655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/SrFgfZ5Bf0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/w6kBowS8oUU/s200/P1000655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382189122326724418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then it happened...the street opened up o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nto this piazza with an enormous fountain. What was this? "Is this the Trevi?" Lisa and I asked eachother. It most certainly was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. We had just stumbled upon the Trevi fountain...it was amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We succeed in catching a bus and navigating to the Spanish Steps where shops like Gucci and Prada literally lined the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our journey did end well though. We made it back home safe and sound to the convent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an amazing day. Getting lost is Rome with your best friend...now this is what I signed up for :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-9106979541674298556?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/9106979541674298556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-lost-in-rome.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/9106979541674298556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/9106979541674298556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-lost-in-rome.html' title='Getting Lost in Rome'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/SrFge8-t8eI/AAAAAAAAAFs/I13VzmZiJQ8/s72-c/P1000649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-1816393998201812117</id><published>2009-09-11T16:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T17:30:31.689-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>A Day in the Life of a Jet-Lagged Student</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqrAoqNrtgI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-8FtzTr76CE/s1600-h/P1000502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380324509606458882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqrAoqNrtgI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-8FtzTr76CE/s200/P1000502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, this is going to be a short one because I've now been up for about 42 hours straight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything with our flights on Thursday went beautifully. When we actually boarded for Rome I had a brief spazz out moment with one of the other students seated next to me. All through take off and the first few hours we just kept coming back to Rome, all we wanted to do there, and all we would be able to see, do, and learn. It didn’t seem possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqrAoKi4hDI/AAAAAAAAAPE/S70idQfTh_I/s1600-h/P1000542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380324501105443890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqrAoKi4hDI/AAAAAAAAAPE/S70idQfTh_I/s200/P1000542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over the 8.5 hour flight I slept a totally 45 minutes. The rest of my time was spent watching cheesy movies, chit chat, and gazing out over the France and seeing Paris totally lit up at about 5am. Then I witnessed a beautiful sunrise, and got an incredible view of the Swiss Alps! It was so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we landed in Rome we bustled through the airport. Everyone got their luggage and we headed to the convent. Lisa and I dumped our bags in our fabulous little room and ran off to explore. The grounds are gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jet lag caught the whole group and we were quite a solemn bunch during the afternoon and dinner. But the night turned out well. Dr Zabo taught us how to order Gelato in Italian and I was served by a very handsome waiter ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its finally hitting me how long I am going to be here, and I'm not going to lie, I was already homesick today. I have not clue what tomorrow holds, but I know that its going to be amazing. For now I'm putting all my stress aside and trying to focus on what HE has planned! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380325313016377730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqrBXbJiMYI/AAAAAAAAAPc/6uDAsWWhBJM/s200/P1000574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. My life is so amazing right now. Thank you Lord! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-1816393998201812117?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/1816393998201812117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-in-life-of-jet-lagged-student.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/1816393998201812117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/1816393998201812117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-in-life-of-jet-lagged-student.html' title='A Day in the Life of a Jet-Lagged Student'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqrAoqNrtgI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-8FtzTr76CE/s72-c/P1000502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-163485823267270837</id><published>2009-09-10T12:01:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T17:29:37.208-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Day 1: On the Moon - I mean....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sqq1MPb3P0I/AAAAAAAAAOc/_H0W5O4FFKA/s1600-h/P1000455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380311926753935170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sqq1MPb3P0I/AAAAAAAAAOc/_H0W5O4FFKA/s200/P1000455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I got up ready for my flight. &lt;/span&gt;Bags were packed. Last minute details taken care of. All was as it should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bolts of excitement shot through the group as we gathered for final farewells. Dr. Cole gave us a lot of encouragement and with misty eyes said goodbye to this first group entering the Rome program. We were pumped! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sqq0Ov-aigI/AAAAAAAAAOU/hX-Y4ZtuxTk/s1600-h/P1000458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380310870336899586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sqq0Ov-aigI/AAAAAAAAAOU/hX-Y4ZtuxTk/s200/P1000458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone got through security we rejoiced to find our flight on time...then there was a slight delay...then we were flying to Paris....then - canceled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I filmed a super great video telling you the whole story...but due to technical difficulties, you'll have to get the low down the old fashioned way ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything turned out really well. All sixteen of us got our own room is the super posh hotel. As we checked in the attendants gave us each a chocolate chip cookie (the shmoosing was great!) Each member of our party also got vouchers for dinner, breakfast, and lunch. So all looking up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our all American hamburger dinner was outstanding. Then we got a surprise visit from Brian and Brenna. Supposedly, Brian had came to "say good-bye to me" but I think I know better ;) Girlfriend + scoring points with the best friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, Mr Wright took up for milkshakes and then we had a wonderful, good old fashioned pillow fight! It lasted on and off for about an hour haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If we had to spend another night in thr USA that was the way to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check out the other pics from the trip on my Facebook page!!!&lt;/span&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/216951021980214307-163485823267270837?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/163485823267270837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-1-on-moon-i-mean.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/163485823267270837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/163485823267270837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-1-on-moon-i-mean.html' title='Day 1: On the Moon - I mean....'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sqq1MPb3P0I/AAAAAAAAAOc/_H0W5O4FFKA/s72-c/P1000455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-5236090920477377439</id><published>2009-09-09T12:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T12:10:27.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is the Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is my last blog post from the USA for quite a while! &lt;/span&gt;I can't believe this day is finally here...it doesn't seem real. I am excited...but it all still seems pretty sureal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm still waiting for someone to pinch me so I wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here goes nothing...I'm off to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will send updates soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-5236090920477377439?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/5236090920477377439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-is-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5236090920477377439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5236090920477377439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-is-day.html' title='Today is the Day!'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-4158985542315701040</id><published>2009-09-07T22:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T00:00:47.195-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><title type='text'>1 Day to Go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqXW3r4CghI/AAAAAAAAAOE/r4LsiB98Vws/s1600-h/leaning-tower-of-pisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqXW3r4CghI/AAAAAAAAAOE/r4LsiB98Vws/s200/leaning-tower-of-pisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378941582122844690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time is a really strange phenomenon.&lt;/span&gt; Five seconds of silence can take a lifetime to pass when you're in a really awkward situation, or five hours can fly by when you're having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was accepted into the Rome program it seemed so extremely distant. I spent a semester looking forward to this trip, three month of summer seemed like they would never end, and now I've just spent my last weekend at home for quite a while. One more day in the USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to lie, this last week has been hard. During orientation I once again realized how much I love my college. I met so many new people and deepened past friendships, so coming home to pack was really difficult. One day I even told my mom "What the heck was I thinking going away for a whole semester!?"  And now I'm facing the reality of saying goodbye to my family for three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its pretty mind blowing. I am feeling very overwhelmed...but I know that everything is really going to be okay. The Lord worked everything out so perfectly for this trip. I know I am supposed to go, and that He has amazing things in store for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to get to do what many people dream about doing. Living in another culture, traveling, meeting people, and growing into the person that God would have me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be an amazing three months and it will be good just to get over there and begin my journey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-4158985542315701040?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/4158985542315701040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/1-day-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4158985542315701040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4158985542315701040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/1-day-to-go.html' title='1 Day to Go...'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqXW3r4CghI/AAAAAAAAAOE/r4LsiB98Vws/s72-c/leaning-tower-of-pisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-4659101074459186520</id><published>2009-09-04T00:14:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:08:01.441-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>5 Day Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqHUvLzfgDI/AAAAAAAAANU/O4c3KIwQVjM/s1600-h/to+do+list.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqHUvLzfgDI/AAAAAAAAANU/O4c3KIwQVjM/s200/to+do+list.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377813337144786994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The clock is ticking and I am feeling pretty good about my 'To Do' list.&lt;/span&gt; I've spent the last few days running errand and getting organized...hopefully it will all pay off when I get to Rome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the progress I've made on the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Buy School Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; – Done! And the best part is I got all my books, for the whole semester, for a whopping $40. Now that is economy my friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plan Plan Plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;– Lets just say I have a three ring binder filled with amazingness! Now I have to powwow with Lisa for final arrangements on our 10 day adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Budget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; – Tuition paid, Credit Card received, Debit Card renewed, companies notified of my travels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Research and Purchase Electronics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; – Finally decided on this &lt;a href="http://www.digitalcamerareview.com/default.asp?newsID=3531"&gt;Panasonic Lumix&lt;/a&gt; and I'm loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Knock Out My Killer Shopping List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; – Well, after the longest shopping trip of my life, I though I had everything, but today I managed to make up another list *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dealing With My #1 Problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – I have one suitcase packed! Now I have to tackle fitting all the rest of my stuff in the other one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Secret Coding: (&lt;s&gt;Strikethrough&lt;/s&gt; – completed) (I&lt;i style=""&gt;talic&lt;/i&gt; – Waiting) (&lt;b style=""&gt;Bold &lt;/b&gt;– Working on it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I spent a good part of this afternoon packing my large suitcase and I think its finally starting to sink in how long I am going to be gone. We are supposed to bring enough clothing for 2-3 week...and it has to be warm clothing...and weigh under 50 pounds too. So I'll keep you updated oh how that goes haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clock is ticking and I still can't believe this is happening!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-4659101074459186520?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/4659101074459186520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/5-day-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4659101074459186520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4659101074459186520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/5-day-update.html' title='5 Day Update'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqHUvLzfgDI/AAAAAAAAANU/O4c3KIwQVjM/s72-c/to+do+list.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-6846349368349149588</id><published>2009-09-03T23:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:06:41.104-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>6 Days...Lets Just Take a Moment to Think About This Shall We?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqCRpFCzCmI/AAAAAAAAANE/NUX8BeAPjD0/s1600-h/P1000113-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqCRpFCzCmI/AAAAAAAAANE/NUX8BeAPjD0/s200/P1000113-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377458089994947170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;So, in less than one week I will be boarding a plane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; to spend three months of my life in Europe. (I'm sure by now you're tired of hearing this, but then again, you could go read someone else's blog ;) Anyways, to make a long story short, I was thinking about all of the things in my life that are going to change as I embark on this new adventure. For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 6 days I'll be in a totally new country and culture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By September 16 I will have been in school one week - Geneva students will be at 2.5 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In two months I will have visited five European countries. I'll have spent the night on a t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqCSLkZEUgI/AAAAAAAAANM/QvzOyD7dOZw/s1600-h/Pictures_of_Eiffel_Tower_black_and_white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqCSLkZEUgI/AAAAAAAAANM/QvzOyD7dOZw/s200/Pictures_of_Eiffel_Tower_black_and_white.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377458682525405698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rain, stayed in multiple hostels, experienced couch surfing, sang "Do Ra Me" on the Sound of Music tour in Salzburg, seen a fashion show in Paris, and stood before the glimmering lights of the Eiffel Tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And within the next three months I will have traveled through Italy, ridden a gonadal, been lost on the metro, learned how to cook, see the Coliseum and the Leaning Tower of Pisa, studied a foreign language, lived with the locals, and made new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be tough times to. I know that I'll get homesick and have to deal with problems just like any other time in my life. But I hope this will be such an incredible opportunity for me just to grow into the person that God wants me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to take it all in. So much is going to happen to me in a mere 90 days and I am looking forward to ebracing this new experience with all of the joy and enthusiasm I can must. The Lord has given me such an amazing opportunity to learn and I cannot wait to find out what He has planned. This truly will be a life changing experience....I'm not sure you'll recognize the Sarah who comes back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it all starts in 6 days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-6846349368349149588?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/6846349368349149588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/6-dayslets-just-take-moment-to-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/6846349368349149588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/6846349368349149588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/6-dayslets-just-take-moment-to-think.html' title='6 Days...Lets Just Take a Moment to Think About This Shall We?'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqCRpFCzCmI/AAAAAAAAANE/NUX8BeAPjD0/s72-c/P1000113-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-3994987122492481753</id><published>2009-09-01T12:34:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:07:38.327-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>8 Days...This is Really Happening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sp1R3ML3cVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4ctlbDx6ZLY/s1600-h/P1000115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sp1R3ML3cVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4ctlbDx6ZLY/s200/P1000115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376543538755891538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think every inexperienced blogger suffers from a drought every now and again.&lt;/span&gt; For me, these last two weeks have been crazy busy and An Optimist's Alcove has suffered. But hopefully this week I will be able to get things back on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I been doing that could have possibly been more important than blogging? How about freshman orientation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I was a part of Orientation Leadership Staff - and boy was it a blast. I semi-moved back to school for two weeks. The first week was filled with planning and running errands until the new students arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move in day was the outrageous. I stood on the curb outside of the girl's dorm and directed traffic all while greeting families, finding &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sp1SVHZpWjI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rzQ9PN3lunM/s1600-h/6488_128096676119_617251119_3018290_2502976_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sp1SVHZpWjI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rzQ9PN3lunM/s200/6488_128096676119_617251119_3018290_2502976_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376544052867586610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;out what room the girl was in, and then yelling at football players so they knew where to take the stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it didn't stop there. The next few days were filled with a trip to Pittsburgh, picnicking, tug-of-war, water balloons, sleep deprivation, student panels, ice cream, the O-Show, and finger paints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an incredible two weeks! Definitely not void of frustrations, but having the opportunity to form deeper friendships and begin new relationships with the incoming class was so amazing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and then I came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the first day of classes for everyone else on campus - except me. I have 8 more days of summer. 8 more days to pack, 8 more days in the USA, 8 more days until ROME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really happening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sp1SyqZuCmI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Ua-zEpVGIhY/s1600-h/rome-vatican-f4td.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sp1SyqZuCmI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Ua-zEpVGIhY/s200/rome-vatican-f4td.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376544560479341154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-3994987122492481753?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/3994987122492481753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/8-daysthis-is-really-happening.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/3994987122492481753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/3994987122492481753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/09/8-daysthis-is-really-happening.html' title='8 Days...This is Really Happening'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sp1R3ML3cVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4ctlbDx6ZLY/s72-c/P1000115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-6121860350730014148</id><published>2009-08-13T16:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T16:27:29.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>27 Days....Um That's Like, Soon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SoR2R6mFJfI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_msdk4UmdFc/s1600-h/rome-icecream-shop-italy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 157px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SoR2R6mFJfI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_msdk4UmdFc/s320/rome-icecream-shop-italy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369546705891304946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now 54 is a pretty high number.&lt;/span&gt; So is 42 and even 35, but 27 – now that number is on the downhill slope towards zero. When I realized that there was less than a month between me sitting at home and me sitting in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, I freaked out a little… and I mean more than usual. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was just a jolt of reality. A thunderbolt, if you will, of fear, nervousness, anticipation, and excitement! 27 days everyone…that is less than a month! Its 3.8 weeks. A mere 648 hours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am going to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Rome...&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am really really going...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-6121860350730014148?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/6121860350730014148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/08/27-daysum-thats-like-soon.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/6121860350730014148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/6121860350730014148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/08/27-daysum-thats-like-soon.html' title='27 Days....Um That&apos;s Like, Soon!'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SoR2R6mFJfI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_msdk4UmdFc/s72-c/rome-icecream-shop-italy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-4728307319640289646</id><published>2009-08-05T13:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T13:33:27.082-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>35 Days….I Think this is What Hyperventilating Feels Like</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnnBuTJDwpI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rPP8eR5FxEo/s1600-h/Coliseum_+Rome_+Italy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnnBuTJDwpI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rPP8eR5FxEo/s200/Coliseum_+Rome_+Italy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366533432145068690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="country-region"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, its actually starting to sink in. That I am going to be in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style="font-weight: bold;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; for three whole months&lt;/span&gt;…which is a really long time to be away from home. But at the same time it’s such a short period of time to be in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Europe&lt;/st1:place&gt;. It is so crazy that in a little more that a month my plane will be taking off for the adventure of a lifetime…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woah – am I ready for this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Planning is running smoothly, the days are ticking by, and the world awaits. I am happy to report that I’ve made excellent progress on my To Do list for &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and things are plugging along nicely. Here’s what I have accomplished since my last post: &lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Buy School Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; – Done! And the best part is I got all my books, for the whole semester, for a whopping $40. Now that is economy my friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Plan Plan Plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;– (stay tuned, I’ve decided to devote a whole post to this) (p.s. prepare yourself) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;Budget&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – Sent in my credit card app and am waiting to hear. Going to pay my school bill when I get back n campus in a few weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Research and Purchase Electronics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; – Really frustrated with this actually, I’m still looking for a good digital camera. Currently I’m researching seventeen (yes you read that correctly – 17) models and narrowing it down from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Knock Out My Killer Shopping List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; – Well, I wrote my shopping list. My Optimistic Mama is going to help out too, which is wonderful. Oh! I did buy a very ‘European’ umbrella ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dealing With My #1 Problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; – Procrastination is the best solution here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Secret Coding: (&lt;s&gt;Strikethrough&lt;/s&gt; – completed) (I&lt;i style=""&gt;talic&lt;/i&gt; – Waiting) (&lt;b style=""&gt;Bold &lt;/b&gt;– Working on it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been literally floating on cloud nine these past few days. I am really really going to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. OMG! My heart jumps every time I think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is truly going to be the experience of a lifetime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-4728307319640289646?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/4728307319640289646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/08/35-daysi-think-this-is-what_05.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4728307319640289646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4728307319640289646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/08/35-daysi-think-this-is-what_05.html' title='35 Days….I Think this is What Hyperventilating Feels Like'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnnBuTJDwpI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rPP8eR5FxEo/s72-c/Coliseum_+Rome_+Italy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-131666539220707615</id><published>2009-08-05T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T11:08:55.220-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Summer + Hippies = A Hysterical Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At the hippie Arts Festival concert:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking around at the strange new surroundings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lydia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; "This is the type of music that you smoke something to hear the voices in your head...then you sit close to someone and hold their hand so you can hear the harmony!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/SnmciNheO8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/a17fiGg1Iv4/s1600-h/summer-feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/SnmciNheO8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/a17fiGg1Iv4/s320/summer-feet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366492542548196290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/Snmfc8BIX6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/lo6O1ZvTzhI/s1600-h/summer-hippie-feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/Snmfc8BIX6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/lo6O1ZvTzhI/s320/summer-hippie-feet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366495750484680610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photographs by one of my&lt;a href="http://ljpowers.blogspot.com/"&gt; favorite people ever&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-131666539220707615?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/131666539220707615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-hippies-hysterical-wordless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/131666539220707615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/131666539220707615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-hippies-hysterical-wordless.html' title='Summer + Hippies = A Hysterical Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CSD0uvl2FmI/SnmciNheO8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/a17fiGg1Iv4/s72-c/summer-feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-3788546957778211984</id><published>2009-08-03T23:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T09:53:26.349-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Self Discovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnepAVEGvBI/AAAAAAAAAMU/TqmrbhcdTes/s1600-h/mocha-monday-cup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnepAVEGvBI/AAAAAAAAAMU/TqmrbhcdTes/s200/mocha-monday-cup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365943304154692626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I discovered something today...about myself...Espresso has a great effect on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who would have thunk it - the college girl who can down several cups of coffee and go to bed is brought low by McDonald's brew. &lt;/span&gt;If you read my post about &lt;a href="http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/free-mocha-monday.html"&gt;Mocha Monday&lt;/a&gt; then you are already familiar with the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do I know that its affected me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well when we stopped this morning I took two sips and felt all happy and then went to talk to my manager who probably thinks I'm crazy now all because I was talking really fast about this problem that wasn't really that big of a deal but it needed to be taken care of AND I was really happy on a Monday, which is rare but I did my work and got a splitting headache so on the way home Optimistic Daddy stopped again and I drank more and then I was singing and talking really fast the whole way home he seemed annoyed not sure why but then my legs were shaking when I tried to walk and I couldn't stop talking...I was literally spewing verbage (I like that word don't you?) So my Optimistic Sis told me to be quiet and stop TUI - Talking Under the Influence.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convinced?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-3788546957778211984?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/3788546957778211984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/08/self-discovery.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/3788546957778211984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/3788546957778211984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/08/self-discovery.html' title='Self Discovery'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnepAVEGvBI/AAAAAAAAAMU/TqmrbhcdTes/s72-c/mocha-monday-cup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-2407356137934699984</id><published>2009-08-03T22:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T16:59:17.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Optimistic Monday: National Watermelon Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:Wingdings;  panose-1:5 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;  mso-font-charset:2;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:0 268435456 0 0 -2147483648 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p  {mso-margin-top-alt:auto;  margin-right:0in;  mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;  margin-left:0in;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, as I try to narrow down what exactly this blog is going to be about, I decided to start something new – Optimistic Monday.&lt;/span&gt; Each Monday I’m going to blog about something that makes me happy. A book, an experience…Or just share some tidbits of inspiration for the world. Maybe a little corny, but I thought it was a good idea, and you know, this is my blog &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SO, I know this Monday post is a little late but - drum roll please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:Wingdings;  panose-1:5 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;  mso-font-charset:2;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:0 268435456 0 0 -2147483648 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p  {mso-margin-top-alt:auto;  margin-right:0in;  mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;  margin-left:0in;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**insert drum roll sound effect here** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Optimistic Monday Post:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;National Watermelon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnefFDnSFYI/AAAAAAAAAL0/gs1GC9n5-Vk/s1600-h/watermelon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnefFDnSFYI/AAAAAAAAAL0/gs1GC9n5-Vk/s200/watermelon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365932390253467010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don’t even know how I stumbled across this, but I wish I had done so sooner - Today, &lt;a href="http://www.holidayinsights.com/other/watermelon.htm"&gt;National Watermelon Day&lt;/a&gt;!  Every year on August 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; the nation celebrated watermelon and the joy it brings. I’m a huge fan of watermelon and it always brings back such happy memories of summer. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seed spitting contests (which inevitably turned seed spitting fights) and eating watermelon for dinner on those days when it was too hot to cook. Ah….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Oh sorry, I got lost in my thoughts there…back to NWD, as I am going to call it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To celebrate I took a &lt;a href="http://watermelon.org/pdfs/Watermelon-Quiz.pdf"&gt;watermelon quiz&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://watermelon.org/"&gt;Watermelon.org&lt;/a&gt; and got a grand total score of 5 out of 12. Okay, so maybe I wouldn’t be the next “Are you Smarter Than a 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Grader” Champion, but I still love the fruit. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To redeem myself from that embarrassment here is a fabulous recipe for a frozen Watermelon treat: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watermelon A la mode&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnefMz4KmYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/myRaHr3jDKA/s1600-h/walermelon-alamode.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnefMz4KmYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/myRaHr3jDKA/s200/walermelon-alamode.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365932523468265858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vanilla Ice cream&lt;br /&gt;- Pink sherbet (any flavor you like)&lt;br /&gt;- Green Sherbet (again any flavor) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mini Chocolate Chips&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leave your frozen ingredients out to soften little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a large to medium sized metal bowl. Once its soft enough take your green sherbet and spread it around the inside of the bowl. In other words, there should be a layer of sherbet around the inside of the bowl &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Freeze until hard&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Spread a thin layer of vanilla ice cream on top of your green sherbet. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Freeze until hard&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; While your bowl of goodness is freezing, mix your soft pink sherbet in a bowl with the mini chocolate chips. Then fill up the remainder of the bowl with your mixture. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once again, freeze until hard. After this you should be able to turn your bowl up-side-down and your “watermelon” will pop out. Slice like you would a normal watermelon and serve immediately. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Enjoy! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay – one more thing to celebrate!&lt;/span&gt; I wanted to post picture on myself chowing down in honor of NWD, but this was way cuter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnefSkawWqI/AAAAAAAAAME/4tYe11nssVI/s1600-h/watermelon-head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnefSkawWqI/AAAAAAAAAME/4tYe11nssVI/s200/watermelon-head.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365932622397594274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have a wonderful watermelon day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-2407356137934699984?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/2407356137934699984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/08/optimistic-monday-national-watermelon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2407356137934699984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2407356137934699984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/08/optimistic-monday-national-watermelon.html' title='Optimistic Monday: National Watermelon Day'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnefFDnSFYI/AAAAAAAAAL0/gs1GC9n5-Vk/s72-c/watermelon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-1552956249243372697</id><published>2009-07-31T10:31:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:53:56.741-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><title type='text'>(Already) Time for a Change!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnMGppp9itI/AAAAAAAAALs/OLB0hHlDC68/s1600-h/crazymepicturey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnMGppp9itI/AAAAAAAAALs/OLB0hHlDC68/s200/crazymepicturey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364638893754649298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;w:view&gt;&lt;/w:view&gt;&lt;w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;w:compatibility&gt;&lt;w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;w:wraptextwithpunct&gt;&lt;w:useasianbreakrules&gt;&lt;w:browserlevel&gt;&lt;/w:browserlevel&gt; &lt;/w:useasianbreakrules&gt;&lt;/w:wraptextwithpunct&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;I think I might be going crazy…Oh wait, I already am crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (My family constantly reminds me of this) But seriously, have you ever done so much research on one topic that your head starts to spin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’ve been thinking about giving my blog a face lift. Yeah, the little flowers and &lt;a href="http://daisygraydesign.blogspot.com/"&gt;scrapbookish pattern&lt;/a&gt; are cute, but I got bored with it about a week after launching the blog. So the search begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Generally, I’m pretty artistic, but I have to be inspired before all of my ideas start to gel. After two weeks of searching index after index of &lt;a href="http://thecutestblogontheblock.com/"&gt;blogger backgrounds&lt;/a&gt; I gave up. Nothing really seemed to fit what I was looking for. Granted, I had no idea what I was looking for, but I figured I would know it when I saw it. Then inspiration struck - “Why can’t I create my own design? It can’t be that hard right?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ha! I laugh now at my naivety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sure, there are some simple &lt;a href="http://www.pimp-my-profile.com/generators/blogger.php"&gt;template generators&lt;/a&gt; that can help, and Blogging for Dummies is a great resource...but if I’m going to do something, its going to be done right. I want my blog to be memorable and unique, so a killer design is necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I could have a pro do it – but I’m cheap, so this past week I’ve been exhausting every website I can find about creating blogs and writing html. Let me tell you, &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/intl/en/about.html"&gt;Google&lt;/a&gt; is a fantastic tool! So far I’ve been able to find answers and coding for everything I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hurray! I’m rolling along and learning all of these sweet tips and tricks, but there is only one problem: I still don’t have an inspiration for my design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Frantically searching more directories, reading articles, and even downloading free digital scrapbooking packages, I was still coming up with a big fat nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It wasn’t until yesterday that, out of the blue, I got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here is a sneak peak at some things that inspired me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnMEoU1Bg1I/AAAAAAAAALk/Y2TPiJZnSUk/s1600-h/proexampleequ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnMEoU1Bg1I/AAAAAAAAALk/Y2TPiJZnSUk/s400/proexampleequ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364636671960777554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is still a lot of work to be done, but I am so excited to dive in and conquer the world of Blogger coding. Hopefully I can get everything completed and launched before September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wish me luck! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;/w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;/w:compatibility&gt;&lt;/w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;/w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-1552956249243372697?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/1552956249243372697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/already-time-for-change.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/1552956249243372697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/1552956249243372697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/already-time-for-change.html' title='(Already) Time for a Change!'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnMGppp9itI/AAAAAAAAALs/OLB0hHlDC68/s72-c/crazymepicturey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-7273449846402276889</id><published>2009-07-29T22:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:54:50.773-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Boredom + College Friends = A Mall Invasion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnEBykKHhhI/AAAAAAAAALc/ejMuY_Fk4wQ/s1600-h/sunglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnEBykKHhhI/AAAAAAAAALc/ejMuY_Fk4wQ/s400/sunglasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364070599386170898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-7273449846402276889?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/7273449846402276889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/boredom-college-friends-mall-invasion.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/7273449846402276889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/7273449846402276889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/boredom-college-friends-mall-invasion.html' title='Boredom + College Friends = A Mall Invasion'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnEBykKHhhI/AAAAAAAAALc/ejMuY_Fk4wQ/s72-c/sunglasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-8782259726953642165</id><published>2009-07-29T16:41:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:06:26.002-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>42 Days And Counting – I Guess I’d Better Start Getting Ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnC3GeM3wJI/AAAAAAAAALE/kqI9FoBvlzY/s1600-h/clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnC3GeM3wJI/AAAAAAAAALE/kqI9FoBvlzY/s200/clock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363988478012407954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="country-region"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="State"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 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(Actually &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;New York&lt;/st1:state&gt; first, but you get the picture) It will be the first step on my three month adventure abroad. If you didn’t read my last post about this trip, let me fill you in: I AM GOING TO ROME! One full semester studying and living in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Needless to say I am very excited about the trip, but preparations keep getting pushed back because I “have all summer:” Well, not anymore...there are books to be ordered, electronic devices that need researched, and 90 days worth of necessities that much be purchased. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So here is my “To Do” of things that must be accomplished before September 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;th &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buy School Books&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;– Paperback and internet downloads are the way to go for this gal – beauty product weigh a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Plan Plan Plan &lt;/span&gt;– I am fortunate to have my best friend going with me. Our school is planning several trips but the two of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnC3e1yJTJI/AAAAAAAAALM/VkedABhZzFA/s1600-h/bffs+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnC3e1yJTJI/AAAAAAAAALM/VkedABhZzFA/s200/bffs+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363988896659623058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;decided it is essential that we travel &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Europe&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Trip #1 will be to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Milan&lt;/st1:city&gt;, trip #2 is &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Paris&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, and trip #3 is TBA. I’ve looked up train and plane &lt;a href="http://www.alitalia.com/US_EN/"&gt;tickets&lt;/a&gt;, but I guess I should buckle down and make some concrete plans ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Budget&lt;/span&gt; – Get my finances in order. I’ll have to pay my bill for school, plus get the application in for my very &lt;b style=""&gt;first&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; credit cart. Sarah is growing up&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Research and Purchase Electronics&lt;/span&gt; – First of all I must get a converter and adapter so that I can charge my computer and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;camera batteries. Last time I went overseas the adapter blew up and ruined my charger sooo needless to say I’m pretty nervous. If anyone has experience or helpful advice it would be appreciated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’m also looking into purchasing a &lt;a href="http://reviews.cnet.com/digital-cameras/canon-powershot-sx10-is/4505-6501_7-33280759.html"&gt;new camera&lt;/a&gt;. Still researching and deciding how much I can really afford to spend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Knock Out My Killer Shopping List&lt;/span&gt; – Do you know how much make-up/shampoo/soap/facescrub/feminineproducts/contactsolution/deodorant/moose/hairspray a girl uses in three months? It’s a lot! I made my shopping list yesterday of all the necessities I’ll need – It will be around $175 dollars. I am already dreading that shopping trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnC3tvho8-I/AAAAAAAAALU/YgVKqUmHfnE/s1600-h/suitcase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnC3tvho8-I/AAAAAAAAALU/YgVKqUmHfnE/s200/suitcase.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363989152677819362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dealing With My #1 Problem&lt;/span&gt; – Fitting all of my clothing, necessities, towels, sheets, and misc items into two suitcases that each weighs less than 50 pounds. I’ve never been a &lt;a href="http://www.lightpacker.com/"&gt;light packer&lt;/a&gt;, so this is going to be interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wow, I feel a mildly extreme panic attack coming on. Any advice from seasoned travelers?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’d better get moving on this, so I’ll keep you posted….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-8782259726953642165?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/8782259726953642165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/42-days-and-counting-i-guess-id-better.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/8782259726953642165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/8782259726953642165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/42-days-and-counting-i-guess-id-better.html' title='42 Days And Counting – I Guess I’d Better Start Getting Ready'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SnC3GeM3wJI/AAAAAAAAALE/kqI9FoBvlzY/s72-c/clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-1731942935946548105</id><published>2009-07-27T22:45:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:00:57.906-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Thank You for the Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm572XhYbtI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/17Mj7qr3SMw/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090716_6-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm572XhYbtI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/17Mj7qr3SMw/s200/Snapshot_20090716_6-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363360380202020562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;I think that we grow the most through pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When your world is completely shaken and everything seems to be broken, you can either morn over the shattered pieces, or see it as a clean foundation for something new. Everyone has experienced heartbreak in some form, so I know I'm not the first and I won't be the last, but I through it all I've grown and learned things that I never would have otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the summer I felt as though every area in my life was crumbling. I felt helpless and lost, but through this I saw areas in myself where I wanted (and needed) to grow. I made a promise to myself that when I went back to school in the fall I would not be the same person that I was before. I set goals and gave everything over to the Lord so that he could work in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main goal for the summer was to grow in my relationship with the Lord. During the school year I had slipped, and really desired to get back in tune with Him. Beside this, my goals were not major or life changing, but simple things that I put on paper and accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Plan a bonfire (Check! Though it rained and we never had a campfire, I had friends over in anticipation of one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Work Out Regularly (Of course 'regularly' is a relative term)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Get Involved in Ministry (I've been a leader in the youth group and have had an opportunity to really bond with some of the girls. Plus, I just got back from an incredible mission trip)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read a Book or Two (Finished "Angels and Demons" and am now skimming another novel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Scrapbook Sophomore Year (This is coming along nicely)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Either to See One Friend a Week OR Do Something Special For One Person (Its been wonderful)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now August and the end of summer is staring me in the face and I realize, I am a different person, but not in the way I thought I would be. When I was bitter and angry and hurt I looked at changing external appearances and actions. But when you give that up, something much better happens inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure I got a great haircut and a couple cute outfits, but I fell like the Lord has given me an entirely new outlook on life. Through ministry I have learned what it feels like to be selfless and give everything for Him. I have placed new value in who I am and what He has created me to be. And I can't wait to see what is in store for the years ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a new Sarah bursting onto the scene who is confident, spontaneous, independent, and full of life. She is ready to dive full force into the future. To take risks and live vivaciously. There is so much that the world has to offer, and so much I have to offer the world. As I stand here looking forward there are so many opportunities and I am quivering with the anticipation of finding out where I belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure there are bad days, but I am thankful for them. I still battle bitterness and the wounds haven't completely healed - but today is a good day, and I will rejoice in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm598QlVxZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/dowA9bLeS58/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090716_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm598QlVxZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/dowA9bLeS58/s200/Snapshot_20090716_21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363362680442045842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm5-GTlQWHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6kgvR2ebFIo/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090716_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm5-GTlQWHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6kgvR2ebFIo/s200/Snapshot_20090716_9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363362853045688434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm590tSnSyI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ey3p6q_tmZM/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm590tSnSyI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ey3p6q_tmZM/s200/Snapshot_20090716.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363362550709177122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm59sGyja3I/AAAAAAAAAKk/dY0Ht1TPnv8/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090716_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm59sGyja3I/AAAAAAAAAKk/dY0Ht1TPnv8/s200/Snapshot_20090716_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363362402935204722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm58NgQyYpI/AAAAAAAAAKc/1ps9yllVpp8/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090716_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-1731942935946548105?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/1731942935946548105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/thank-you-for-pain.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/1731942935946548105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/1731942935946548105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/thank-you-for-pain.html' title='Thank You for the Pain'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm572XhYbtI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/17Mj7qr3SMw/s72-c/Snapshot_20090716_6-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-7983322112745015952</id><published>2009-07-27T22:45:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:00:37.271-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Deals'/><title type='text'>Free Mocha Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm5zhXUNgJI/AAAAAAAAAJk/t6h7Lg3DzBY/s1600-h/mccafe_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm5zhXUNgJI/AAAAAAAAAJk/t6h7Lg3DzBY/s200/mccafe_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363351223276503186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;So, I am a huge fan of cold coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Iced or frozen, it doesn't matter, as long as its caffeinated and has whipped cream on top I'm cool. (Haha, get it, 'cool')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so my sense of humor is pretty  lame, but today I did discover the best thing since sliced bread. My Optimistic Daddy got a hankering for an ice cream cone and we made a pit stop at McDonalds on the way home from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in line at the drive-though the words "Free Mocha Monday" caught our eye. My Dad, Sister and I all strained our eyes looking for the small print that said you needed to buy $18 worth of french fries or stand on your head to get this deal, but there was nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we drive up to the speaker and Optimistic Daddy asks how Free Mocha Monday works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You get a mocha for free on Mondays&lt;/span&gt;" was the reply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"So, there are three of us in the car,"&lt;/span&gt; Said Optimistic Daddy, testing the waters, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Does that mean all three of us can get one?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yep" &lt;/span&gt;squawked the speaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'll take three"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove around, pretty much in disbelief. I half expected a tiny cup or some weak, crappy  coffee, but it was nothing like that.  Out of the service window came three large iced mochas with whipped cream and chocolate drizzled on top. And this was no weak coffee. Wonderful, dark, rich espresso. Mmmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute...is that why I'm babbling not stop, giggling, annoying the crap out of my parents, and writing a blog post at midnight???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its safe to say that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Free Mocha Monday&lt;/span&gt; is going to be a ritual from now on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm5zr3kK0KI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ot8kb3NtzNc/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+772009+12755+PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm5zr3kK0KI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ot8kb3NtzNc/s400/Fullscreen+capture+772009+12755+PM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363351403732062370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-7983322112745015952?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/7983322112745015952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/free-mocha-monday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/7983322112745015952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/7983322112745015952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/free-mocha-monday.html' title='Free Mocha Monday'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sm5zhXUNgJI/AAAAAAAAAJk/t6h7Lg3DzBY/s72-c/mccafe_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-8366888721611897425</id><published>2009-07-22T10:54:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:59:30.733-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Okay – Its Facebook Official</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Smcp_dUpYrI/AAAAAAAAAJU/5uRLfPTDu0c/s1600-h/facebook_pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Smcp_dUpYrI/AAAAAAAAAJU/5uRLfPTDu0c/s320/facebook_pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361300051587588786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;w:view&gt;&lt;/w:view&gt;&lt;w:zoom&gt;&lt;/w:zoom&gt;&lt;w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;&lt;/w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;&lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;&lt;/w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;&lt;w:compatibility&gt;&lt;w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;w:wraptextwithpunct&gt;&lt;w:useasianbreakrules&gt;&lt;w:browserlevel&gt;&lt;/w:browserlevel&gt;  &lt;/w:useasianbreakrules&gt; &lt;/w:wraptextwithpunct&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;This morning I logged onto Facebook,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and just like every other morning, I was greeted by my home page filled with updates. A convenient way to see what my Facebook friends had been up to since I last logged on. (I call them my “&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/kari-henley/are-facebook-friends-real_b_180204.html"&gt;Facebook friends&lt;/a&gt;” because even though we have a virtual friendship, that doesn’t mean we really talk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As I scanned on down the page, I grew more and more disgusted. Status after status, wall post after wall post, were filled either with gushy messages, or a tragic sob story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now, I’ve dealt with this before. Summer is when all the college romance dies, (or heats up) but today it seemed extreme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am puzzled why anyone would want to share such intimate pieces of information in such a public setting. Am I crazy? Why would I want to read the wall-to-wall conversation between you and your boyfriend/girlfriend? Especially when it is punctuated by excessive amounts of “!!!!” “&lt;3”&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SmctImQEiYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/6dbRL_hHIoI/s1600-h/facebookstatus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 121px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SmctImQEiYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/6dbRL_hHIoI/s320/facebookstatus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361303507138021762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the flip side, I have been nauseated by sulky profile statuses…I am really sorry that your “heart is in a million pieces and he’s a million miles away” but don’t you have a best friend to go cry to? Your world of “Facebook friends” doesn’t want to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Desperate for attention? That is disgustingly sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah I know, you can peg me as unsympathetic and heartless…but am I really the only one who feels this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Personally, I love sharing exciting things that are going on in my life. I post links and quotes and funny things that happen to me, but I don’t want everybody and their mother to know all the details of my life. (And seriously, by now everybody's &lt;a href="http://www.insidefacebook.com/2009/02/02/fastest-growing-demographic-on-facebook-women-over-55/"&gt;mother&lt;/a&gt; is on Facebook!) I don’t want just anyone to be able to hop online and read the latest tragedy in Sarah’s life. I have the best friends and family a girl could ask for and they’re my support system – not the cyber world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;/w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;/w:compatibility&gt;&lt;/w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;/w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-8366888721611897425?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/8366888721611897425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-its-facebook-official.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/8366888721611897425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/8366888721611897425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-its-facebook-official.html' title='Okay – Its Facebook Official'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Smcp_dUpYrI/AAAAAAAAAJU/5uRLfPTDu0c/s72-c/facebook_pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-5413258112001572024</id><published>2009-07-21T13:41:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:04:23.748-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Sewing Machines, Alfredo, and Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SmYCMIxgAUI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Xi25Gmgn_ic/s1600-h/fhfgtggfx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SmYCMIxgAUI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Xi25Gmgn_ic/s320/fhfgtggfx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360974813967941954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="PlaceType"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="PlaceName"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 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I watched the second hand tick tick tick until it finally marked 5:00. Punch out, shut down, run. I was out of there. I had much more important things to be doing…like visiting my wonderful Kettie Friend for the weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I made the trip back up to my college campus for a visit. Unexpectedly, there were quite a few people in from out of town and we had a weekend filled with fun, laughter, and adventure. I'm still trying to figure out how I made it the whole weekend without getting any pictures...but here are few highlights anyways:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; My best friend and I slept in and then just stayed in bed and talked to two hours. I don’t think I’ve done that since grade school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Lunch at &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sub&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Palace&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;….oh baked ham and cheese, how I have missed thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Visiting the Essigs, my home-away-from-home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Sewing curtains with Nick – or at least trying too, this was a fiasco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;“Screw you sewing machine, Go back to hell where you came from!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Kettie was a little frustrated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Learning to this game and being really bad at it (like cornhole and horseshoes combined…I have no clue what it was called!)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Going to see the most intense fireworks display ever – This was mainly due to that fact that we were 100 yard from where the fireworks were being set off, so fireballs and burning ash were falling all around us. I saw a stuffed animal catch on fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Staying up until 4am chatting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Visiting Kettie’s wonderful church and getting to hear Christian preach. Way to go, You were fantastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Chicken Alfredo and (non)Garlic Bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Picnicing and saying goodbyes to many new friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Walking through my campus in the rain. It was beautiful and quiet….one of my favorite places in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Isn’t it strange that a student only spends four years in college and yet it has and impact for the rest of their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Now is when I expand my knowledge, train for the future, and form friendships that will last for a lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was a wonderful weekend. I was able to spend time with one of my best friends, plus I got the chance to make many new ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gosh, do I really have to graduate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SmYCeM65JqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/JDpMQYfaJNM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 77px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SmYCeM65JqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/JDpMQYfaJNM/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360975124318725794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SmYCibWI5jI/AAAAAAAAAI8/xyCvALBcVVQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 76px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SmYCibWI5jI/AAAAAAAAAI8/xyCvALBcVVQ/s200/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360975196910577202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SmYCl-H3EsI/AAAAAAAAAJE/DLSrYoWDprE/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 77px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SmYCl-H3EsI/AAAAAAAAAJE/DLSrYoWDprE/s200/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360975257785537218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-5413258112001572024?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/5413258112001572024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/normal-0-false-false-false_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5413258112001572024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/5413258112001572024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/normal-0-false-false-false_21.html' title='Sewing Machines, Alfredo, and Friends'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SmYCMIxgAUI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Xi25Gmgn_ic/s72-c/fhfgtggfx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-4958500173670192101</id><published>2009-07-17T13:11:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:06:32.720-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>54 Days Until Lift Off.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am excited. Maybe just a little bit. Well&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; maybe&lt;/span&gt; I am at a good moderate level of excitement. Okay - I'm REALLY EXCITED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the deal. On September 9th, 2009, my best friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lisa and I, along with sixteen other college students, are going to begin an adventure in Europe. We will be living, learning, and experiencing the culture during a three month long stay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our home will be a convent in Rome, Italy. Yes, I said a convent. You know the kind with nuns? The order even has a &lt;a href="http://www.lestonnac.org/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; you can check out. Our rooms, kitchen, library, and classrooms will occupy one wing of the building, and only a 15 minute bus ride away is the heart of Rome. Check out the slide show for pictures of the location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w898.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w898.photobucket.com/albums/ac190/anoptimistsalcove/3c9b542d.pbw" width="360" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes are going to be 3 days a week and then field trips once a week. My professor said that these would be pretty laid back. For example, she said we weren't going to all bus down like middle schoolers. Instead, she'll say something like, "Meet me at the Colosseum at noon" And there you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will also be going on several weekend trips to places like Pompey, Venice and Florence. The rest of our weekends are open for travel, and boy are we going to travel. (Lisa and I are planning to make a quick stop in &lt;a href="http://www.qype.co.uk/itc45-milano/categories/156-shoe-shops-in-milan"&gt;Milan&lt;/a&gt; to pick up shoes - then from there, Paris is the limit!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a once in a lifetime experience that I just could not pass up. To be living in Rome and getting to experience it like a local is going to be something I am never going to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please subscribe and stay tuned! In 54 Days this blog is going to be place to read about my European adventures!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-4958500173670192101?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/4958500173670192101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/54-days-until-lift-off.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4958500173670192101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4958500173670192101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/54-days-until-lift-off.html' title='54 Days Until Lift Off.....'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-710384992142378330</id><published>2009-07-15T16:49:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:05:03.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>An Expected Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sl5HSAvn4JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Oapu5Dr5C2w/s1600-h/passing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sl5HSAvn4JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Oapu5Dr5C2w/s200/passing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358798981380432018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Picture this&lt;/span&gt;: a young woman walking purposefully towards the train station. &lt;/span&gt;She tosses her fair into the machine as if she’s done it a million times before. Confidently she crosses the tracks and board the inbound platform, claiming a bench as she patiently waits for the train’s arrival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;......Okay, so maybe it wasn’t exactly like that. Maybe she was running and her hands shook while she straightened out her rumpled dollar bills. Maybe she arrived at the station four with four minutes to spare, praying that she would get on the right train. Yeah, that was me. Once I was seated, the conductor announced that this was “42S” and what a moment of triumph that was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I had one of those ‘grow-up’ moments. You know, when it suddenly hits you that you’re an adult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I settled into the seat, catching my reflection in the window – it was a good hair day. Pulling out my iPod and a current magazine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sl5H3WRakaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/iu_NAIryzpo/s1600-h/highheels_wideweb__470x317,0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sl5H3WRakaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/iu_NAIryzpo/s200/highheels_wideweb__470x317,0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358799622814470562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;article, I felt every inch the city girl. Taylor Swift, Coldplay, and Kris Allen tumbled into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my ears I glanced around the car. It probably would have made a better story if there were a bunch of unsavory characters on board, but no – just two old ladies and a guy speaking Japanese into his cell phone. &lt;i style=""&gt;Seriously, I’m sure whoever your talking to is not deaf. At least not yet&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After a brief moment of unnecessary panic, I managed to get off at the right station and made my way onto the streets of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pittsburgh&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. I be-bopped my way for a few city blocks – this time looking every inch the confident young woman. And met my hot date at a classy bar/restaurant that serves tomato basil soup that’s to die for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, say maybe my hot date was my aunt, but everything else is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sl5KGI4p3eI/AAAAAAAAAIc/0JvpBqTEraM/s1600-h/busy-times-square-photo-New-York-City-_smgpx10001x15658x18270ef3a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sl5KGI4p3eI/AAAAAAAAAIc/0JvpBqTEraM/s200/busy-times-square-photo-New-York-City-_smgpx10001x15658x18270ef3a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358802075942247906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We played tourist by snapping tons of pictures and then went to see an incredible performance of Le Miserables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isn't it funny how growing up just kind of sneaks up on you. A year ago, there is not a chance I would have made that trip. Its amazing how much can happen in 12 months - a mere 356 days. In some ways, when you realize you're a grown-up it’s a surprise, but in others its something that's just a natural instinct. Like breathing, it is just comes naturally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-710384992142378330?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/710384992142378330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/normal-0-false-false-false.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/710384992142378330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/710384992142378330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/normal-0-false-false-false.html' title='An Expected Surprise'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sl5HSAvn4JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Oapu5Dr5C2w/s72-c/passing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-929292583102640920</id><published>2009-07-15T11:40:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T22:07:52.501-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>The Optimist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUli0OtJJI/AAAAAAAAANc/_eucFiARi5g/s1600-h/profile+pic+1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378746610030027922" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUli0OtJJI/AAAAAAAAANc/_eucFiARi5g/s200/profile+pic+1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 129px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So you want to know about me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt; Okay, well to start off I am just an average girl trying to keep a smile on my face, and on the faces of those around me. I’m that annoying person who is always trying the silver lining during a thunderstorm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;A few summers ago I became interested in blogging and caught the bug. In fact, you can read about the illness in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/treating-blogging-bug.html" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ever since, I’ve tried to faithfully (or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;sporadically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;) post my experiences and random thoughts for the world to see. In the fall of 2009, this blog also acted as a venue to keep the world up-to-date on my three month &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/54-days-until-lift-off.html" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;adventure in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I am the oldest of three,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;nearly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;-a-college grad, and future world traveler. In my lifetime I've worked some crazy jobs, including building websites, waiting on tables, blogging and twittering, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;hosting a children's television show. Currently I am&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;finishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;up my senior year at college - and boy is real life coming up fast! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I love my school and the wonderful friends I’ve met there. When I'm not in the library doing homework (or globetrotting) I can be found in the sunshine, dancing, laughing with my housemates, or singing into my hairbrush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I pretty much consider myself to be the luckiest person alive! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I adore my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ and He has given me the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;most amazing family and friends to love. I’ve had the most amazing experiences in my life so far. And my awkwardness usually ensures that I can continue to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Thank you for visiting An Optimist’s Alcove, Hopefully my posts were able to brighten up your day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Glad you stopped by,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="City" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="place" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:""; 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 &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Is there really such a thing as truth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Slueh2_sWqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1y-DAkQm4HU/s1600-h/Truth-Lies.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 143px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Slueh2_sWqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1y-DAkQm4HU/s320/Truth-Lies.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358050486222871202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow, I know, that’s a deep question to begin a blog post with, but it’s something that’s been in the back of my mind for a couple weeks. Can we really pin down what truth is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;According to Dictionary.com, Truth is defined as an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;“agreement with a standard”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;“a verified or indisputable fact.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The definition gave the example of mathematical principles. The standard that 1+1 = 2 is a truth that is universally accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;So why am I rambling on about math problems?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Well, for one, I promised to rant a little in my posts, but mainly it’s because of this nagging suspicion I have that maybe people are not adding correctly in their daily lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sluj--ralKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MZh8dx933Ew/s1600-h/Paper_mache_mask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 101px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sluj--ralKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MZh8dx933Ew/s320/Paper_mache_mask.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358056484059649186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My whole thought process started after several conversations I had. Each instance was totally unrelated. These friends seemed to think it was okay to act differently around different groups of people. I immediately questioned how honest they were being if they put on a different face depending on their environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One response really caught me off guard. They reasoned this was okay because this was who they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;“really were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;” and showing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;“different sides”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; to different people was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;“I’m just being genuine with everyone.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sure, you’ll get to do everything you want to do, unfortunately when you’re running with two totally opposite crowds, this argument doesn’t hold any water. It only ends up hurting others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;So what is truth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; If you tell one thing to one person and something different to another – it doesn’t add up. 1 + 1 will never ever ever equal 3 or 11 or 789. Something has to be wrong. One option is not the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Truth is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; dependent on our thoughts and emotions.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Slufh12RQrI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4-WIOhW1tOs/s1600-h/Seek_Truth_by_BeautifullyEvil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Slufh12RQrI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4-WIOhW1tOs/s320/Seek_Truth_by_BeautifullyEvil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358051585426539186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a constant, like that math equation or primary colors. It can not be changed. So its time for all of us to get our heads out of the sand and face reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to those of you out there who do like with integrity. I value your friendship!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And if I just rocked your world because you just realized that 1 + 1 doesn’t equal 3, maybe you need to do some serious thinking about a way to make what you say and what you do add up. I have every confidence that this is something that can be achieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seeking Truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-1896217504053805160?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/1896217504053805160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/truth-is-relative.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/1896217504053805160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/1896217504053805160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/truth-is-relative.html' title='Truth is Relative'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Slueh2_sWqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1y-DAkQm4HU/s72-c/Truth-Lies.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-7164720835668774467</id><published>2009-07-08T08:08:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:24:14.430-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Hot Sun + Arts Festival = A BFF Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlSM730BYpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/F8vFOZbR_3A/s1600-h/4728_203779360136_728165136_7269632_4782154_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlSM730BYpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/F8vFOZbR_3A/s320/4728_203779360136_728165136_7269632_4782154_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356060817072677522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlSNIwBqbVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Uex7VVmbL30/s1600-h/4551_94845556119_617251119_2485964_8044190_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlSNIwBqbVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Uex7VVmbL30/s320/4551_94845556119_617251119_2485964_8044190_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356061038320708946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-7164720835668774467?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/7164720835668774467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/hot-sun-arts-festival-bff-wordless.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/7164720835668774467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/7164720835668774467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/hot-sun-arts-festival-bff-wordless.html' title='Hot Sun + Arts Festival = A BFF Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlSM730BYpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/F8vFOZbR_3A/s72-c/4728_203779360136_728165136_7269632_4782154_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-4884265353633539877</id><published>2009-07-07T08:24:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:24:05.786-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Pomp and Circumstance - Take #2 For the Hendersons</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Now its July of 2009, I am a junior, and my baby sister just graduated from high school!!! Now I’m not sure what’s happening, but whatever it is, I need to find a way to make it stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But seriously, a graduation is a bitter/sweet moment. It ends one chapter of your life, but opens another. And when you’re standing there with your whole future ahead everything looks beautiful – and let me tell you, my sis stepped out with a bang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From her long hair (which took me an hour to straighten) to her bright yellow dress, to her white sling back, peep-toed heals, she looked gorgeous! I’ve never seen my little sister look so beautiful…she looked like Anne Hathaway – only better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Wingdings;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The ceremony was wonderful. Rachael read a poem she had written, which is going to a national competition. There were several great speeches, and lots of sentimentality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are some pictures of the ceremony…party pics to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNTHWk6VpI/AAAAAAAAAEs/F4yc-AYciOk/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNTHWk6VpI/AAAAAAAAAEs/F4yc-AYciOk/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355715767658239634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Class of 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNY811T88I/AAAAAAAAAF0/pHjnujJndgU/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNY811T88I/AAAAAAAAAF0/pHjnujJndgU/s320/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355722184139731906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mom and Dad presenting Rachael's Diploma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNYNGJ_dDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/2M_NFWE-ooI/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNYNGJ_dDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/2M_NFWE-ooI/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355721363887715378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNXm3h9WgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/H7KgdnMUKdc/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNXm3h9WgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/H7KgdnMUKdc/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355720707126680066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some Henderson Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNW5tXJR1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/6iJ77HVopCE/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNW5tXJR1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/6iJ77HVopCE/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355719931302856530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNV82ezXkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ovIDTQzCTzo/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNV82ezXkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ovIDTQzCTzo/s320/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355718885778873922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNVXNLc3_I/AAAAAAAAAFM/m7Nd2iXgXx0/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNVXNLc3_I/AAAAAAAAAFM/m7Nd2iXgXx0/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355718239036694514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNU9GD3RtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/F0rYwl5_Qzk/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNU9GD3RtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/F0rYwl5_Qzk/s320/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355717790449223378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Congrats Rachael!!!&lt;br /&gt;Much love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures to come soon on my &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/sarahmhenderson"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt; Page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNaxmrAvqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/MQTTzp6C8B8/s1600-h/blogging+divider.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-4884265353633539877?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/4884265353633539877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/pomp-and-circumstance-take-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4884265353633539877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/4884265353633539877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/pomp-and-circumstance-take-2.html' title='Pomp and Circumstance - Take #2 For the Hendersons'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SlNTHWk6VpI/AAAAAAAAAEs/F4yc-AYciOk/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-345387744169703755</id><published>2009-07-03T13:07:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:23:03.684-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>When the Weather Man is Wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sk5a9U262NI/AAAAAAAAACs/or4Z6Nx3sRM/s1600-h/Weather-Seasons-Cloud_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sk5a9U262NI/AAAAAAAAACs/or4Z6Nx3sRM/s320/Weather-Seasons-Cloud_10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354317016607676626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Today is the 3rd of July and it was supposed to be warm and sunny. Well, I just checked and there is no sign of Mr. Sun anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Perhaps a more appropriate title for this post would have been, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;“When is the Weather Man Ever Right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was pondering my current dark mood and decided to see if there was a chance it could be related to the weather. (Or if it’s just the fact that I’m at work)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was growing up, my Nana used to call me ‘Sarah Sunshine’ and the name stuck. If the weather is nice I am usually in a fantastic mood. Friends at school have told me they can see this difference. One even said that I even dress differently depending on my mood. Well, why wouldn’t you wear bright colors on a sunny day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to me this theory makes perfect sense – but how does it pan out in science? I found one article on &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sk5bN2e4e7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/xIIfCwZl_B4/s1600-h/sun_clipart_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sk5bN2e4e7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/xIIfCwZl_B4/s320/sun_clipart_1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354317300511570866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/balance/news/20081016/how-the-weather-affects-our-moods"&gt;WebMD&lt;/a&gt; that claimed weather has no significant effect on a person’s mood! However, the &lt;a href="http://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2004/10/041006082239.htm"&gt;University of Michigan&lt;/a&gt; found that this st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;udy did not take into account how much time the participants spend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After performing another study, the University of Michigan found that 30 minutes in the sunshine can improve your mood! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They also found that spending time indoors on a nice day actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;decreases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; your mood. That is just one more reason why college professors need to move classes outside in the spring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, did you know it has been found that, on average, 72 degrees is the optimal mood temperature? And that most people spend 93% of their time indoors (I was blown away by this number at first, but it’s so true.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’m going to sit here and keep peaking out the window for any sign of the sun. May your holiday weekend be happy and sunny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Wishing for sunshine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-345387744169703755?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/345387744169703755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-weather-man-is-wrong.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/345387744169703755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/345387744169703755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-weather-man-is-wrong.html' title='When the Weather Man is Wrong'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sk5a9U262NI/AAAAAAAAACs/or4Z6Nx3sRM/s72-c/Weather-Seasons-Cloud_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-8204523611306971587</id><published>2009-07-01T15:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:22:51.107-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Baby Cousin + Hot Sunglasses = A Wordless Wednesday Worthy Photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sku1iqL9yvI/AAAAAAAAACg/nmJeUn_PuOw/s1600-h/wordless-wednesday-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sku1iqL9yvI/AAAAAAAAACg/nmJeUn_PuOw/s320/wordless-wednesday-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353572189104622322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Condron.u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SktvM4PI_jI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LbOLGQyKefA/s1600-h/blogging+divider.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-8204523611306971587?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/8204523611306971587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/baby-cousin-hot-sunglasses-wordless.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/8204523611306971587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/8204523611306971587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/baby-cousin-hot-sunglasses-wordless.html' title='Baby Cousin + Hot Sunglasses = A Wordless Wednesday Worthy Photo'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/Sku1iqL9yvI/AAAAAAAAACg/nmJeUn_PuOw/s72-c/wordless-wednesday-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216951021980214307.post-2875025633528695020</id><published>2009-07-01T10:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:22:21.947-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Treating the Blogging Bug!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SktvD3X533I/AAAAAAAAACI/P_9MZ0_Y7rg/s1600-h/i_love_blogging-787805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SktvD3X533I/AAAAAAAAACI/P_9MZ0_Y7rg/s200/i_love_blogging-787805.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353494694254468978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;It’s been a few weeks since I caught the blogging bug, and the symptoms are always the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Surfing the internet for cute layouts and a nagging urge to document ones thoughts. However, one thing held me up – what was I going to call this blog? It needed to be catchy and fun, something that was unique and expressed something about me. I went through dozens of ideas before the light bulb finally went off.&lt;br /&gt;Wa la - this is the result!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this blog to be about things I am thinking about and experiencing, but it’s always going to be…optimistic! Sure, there will be a lot of random rants and ramblings, but hopefully they’ll still put a smile on your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another blogging event I’ll be participating in is &lt;a href="http://www.wordlesswednesday.com/"&gt;Wordless Wednesday&lt;/a&gt;. Be sure to check back every Wednesday for a crazy picture that encapsulates my life at that current moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh one more thing – I love comments! Haha, especially if you have a blog I can add to my blog roll. Oh, and  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; some of my posts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; be a little controversial or thought provoking, but its all part of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to check back in September. This is going to be the official spot to hear all about my adventures in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. I’ll be in Europe for three months, and reading this blog is going to be the next best thing to being there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Still smiling,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SktvM4PI_jI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LbOLGQyKefA/s1600-h/blogging+divider.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216951021980214307-2875025633528695020?l=anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/feeds/2875025633528695020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/treating-blogging-bug.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2875025633528695020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216951021980214307/posts/default/2875025633528695020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anoptimistsalcove.blogspot.com/2009/07/treating-blogging-bug.html' title='Treating the Blogging Bug!'/><author><name>The Optimist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04087763381511304826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SqUmfI03DvI/AAAAAAAAANk/yJEM2QtsDZw/S220/P1000251.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrqzjhgmSaE/SktvD3X533I/AAAAAAAAACI/P_9MZ0_Y7rg/s72-c/i_love_blogging-787805.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
