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  <title>Yankee Girl Designs...</title>
  <subtitle>*bead-hind the scenes*</subtitle>
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  <updated>2008-07-18T13:51:17Z</updated>
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    <title>Not All Fairies Are Girls!!!</title>
    <published>2008-07-18T13:51:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-18T13:51:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3219/2669499886_5a95fc2144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lil man enjoys a day at the Fairytale Festival last weekend, he and Ray both came down and spent the day with me while I "worked" (aka: tattooing wee fairies, eating popscicles and chatting with my lil library buds) Charlie has become famous as the "NPL Basset Fairy" and I think the kids all want him to appear every year :) He loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3005/2668679637_94bd2674b1_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3037/2669503582_003314da4b_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_yankee_girl_:58787</id>
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    <title>The Big 2-9...</title>
    <published>2008-06-04T21:22:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-04T23:24:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Think This Pic Shows My Feelings On Turning 29 Tomorrow...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3286/2505775584_fd8f99872a_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Holy Shit I'm&amp;nbsp;Almost 30 !!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_yankee_girl_:58516</id>
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    <title>Our Trip 2 Little Rock</title>
    <published>2008-05-19T15:07:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-19T15:07:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's my niece and nephew and a photo of me and my 5 foot 7, 12 yearold (yes thats right she just turned 12 last week) niece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2187/2505775690_20b7eba499_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2419/2505775484_7631dac18d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_yankee_girl_:58119</id>
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    <title>FYI...</title>
    <published>2008-04-02T00:43:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-02T00:43:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">If the&amp;nbsp;Newsletter clearly states that the craft is for ages 4 and up that means "F-O-U-R and Older" Not 3 1/2 or "He'll be&amp;nbsp;four in 6 weeks. I don't care if Junior is so damn crafty that he&amp;nbsp;popped out of the womb sewing his own baby quilt and wearing a onsie he knit himself! (Sorry, raging PMS)</content>
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    <title>Dress-Up Time...</title>
    <published>2008-03-26T13:49:49Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-26T13:49:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Hey Babes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; I need some help. I'm officially down 83lbs (about a size 12) and my man is graduation the middle of May so I need a dress for the big day. Nothing too dressy, but something cute, fun and a treat to myself for busting my ass and losing all this weight (only 30 more lbs to go till I hit my goal!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Now even w/ all this weight loss I'm still super busty (36D to DD)&amp;nbsp;and I don't want "the girls" out on parade so nuthin' too sexy/low/strappy. Any idea's on where I can find such a fabby thing? (Sarah, Shana, you guys are pro shoppers, and Megan I know you feel my pain in the "put the girls away" category!)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>A Special Post For Sarah...</title>
    <published>2008-03-19T14:26:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-19T14:40:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey Peeps! I wanted to post some pics I took @ work of my bud Deven who just happens to be sporting a fabby shirt by the one and only&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sarahcoyne' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sarahcoyne.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sarahcoyne.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sarahcoyne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;@ &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='eggagogo' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://eggagogo.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://eggagogo.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;eggagogo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/npl_kids/565689354/" title="Dev Playing In The Toy Area by npl_kids, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1269/565689354_cbf4b1f35e_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="Dev Playing In The Toy Area" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/npl_kids/2345644836/" title="Dev Snagging Some Books To Take Home! by npl_kids, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3096/2345644836_c6b9513b85_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="Dev Snagging Some Books To Take Home!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/npl_kids/565689386/" title="Dev Reading &amp;quot;Brown Bear, Brown Bear&amp;quot; by npl_kids, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1328/565689386_d9ef505eaf.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Dev Reading &amp;quot;Brown Bear, Brown Bear&amp;quot;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Waaay Overtired...</title>
    <published>2008-03-13T16:23:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-13T16:23:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Now my husband is from the south so he's got a bit of a twang. After 8 years living up here in NH, upcoming graduation from SNHU w/ his Buisness Finance Degree (My man made Deans list all 4 years!) and well his general "Yankee-fication" he's about 95% "Yankee-fied" but every once in a while his southern comes out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Last Night, While Watching The 11pm News Before Going To Bed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-News Caster- "The young bombshell who has been identified as the former governor Eliot Spitzer's $4,300 date is a Jersey woman..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Husband, shaking his head @ tv- "Babe, ain't nooooo pussy in the world worth that, shiet" (pronounced sheeeet in his Memphis twang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Me- *just looking at him w/ a raised eyebrow*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Husband, without missing a beat- "Well except yours, I mean $5,000 minimum</content>
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    <title>New Goodies @ 'Yankee Girl Designs'</title>
    <published>2008-02-29T20:28:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-29T20:28:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;Ohhhh my god, it's been over a year since I did a major update on my site, but finally some fabby new goodies have arrived @ &lt;a href="http://www.lindseyandray.com/ygd"&gt;Yankee Girl Designs!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;"New England Girl" &amp; "Boston Babe" Quote/Charm Necklaces, A Vintage Lace Cuff Bracelet, Whimsical Quote Necklaces, New Nest Jewelry Designs, and More!&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lindseyandray.com/ygd"&gt;~ Yankee Girl Designs ~&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lindseyandray.com/NestJewelryPic.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lindseyandray.com/NewEnglandBostonBabeNecklace1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lindseyandray.com/LaceQuoteCuff1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lindseyandray.com/QuoteNecklaces1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>Yay!</title>
    <published>2008-01-29T18:46:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-29T18:46:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Saw the Dr. today and not only have I hit&amp;nbsp;the 75lbs lost mark, but she took me off of my blood sugar and blood pressure meds as well. Yippeeeee!</content>
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    <title>Everyone Else Is Doing It...</title>
    <published>2008-01-17T14:33:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-17T14:33:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. What is your occupation?: Children's Librarian/Jewelry Designer&lt;br /&gt;2. What color are your socks right now?:&amp;nbsp;Brown&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you listening to right now?: The chick's @ circ. chatting&lt;br /&gt;4. What was the last thing that you ate?: A donut from Starbucks (I know, I'm bad)&lt;br /&gt;5. Can you drive a stick shift?: Bet'cher&amp;nbsp;ass I can!&lt;br /&gt;7. Last person you spoke to on the phone?:&amp;nbsp;A patron&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you like the person who sent this to you? ditto: No one sent it to me, but I like who I stole it from!&lt;br /&gt;9. How old are you today?: 28&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite drink?:&amp;nbsp;Starbucks Skinny Latte, Dr. Pepper, Lemonade from Panera&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your favorite sport to watch?: Red Sox Baseball&lt;br /&gt;12. Have you ever dyed your hair?: All the time, haven't seen my natural color since '94&lt;br /&gt;13. Pets?: 3 cats, 1 dog and a husband&lt;br /&gt;14. Favorite food?: Mexican (fajitas, guacamole) fried shrimpies &amp;amp; clams...&lt;br /&gt;15. Last movie you watched?: Sleepless In Seatle&lt;br /&gt;16. Favorite Day of the year?:&amp;nbsp;Whatever days I go down to the 'Vineyard&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you do to vent anger?: Yell at the hubs, cry &amp;amp; hug my dog.&lt;br /&gt;18. What was your favorite toy as a child?: Big wheel, Pogo-Ball, Roller Skates&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your favorite season?: Fall&lt;br /&gt;20. Hugs or kisses?: Hugs&lt;br /&gt;21. Cherry or Blueberry?:&amp;nbsp;Love 'em both, raw and in desserts&lt;br /&gt;26. When was the last time you cried?:&amp;nbsp;Tuesday when my wedding song came on the radio&lt;br /&gt;27. What is on the floor of your closet?: Shoes&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite smells?: Grapefruit &amp;amp; spicey scents.&lt;br /&gt;31. Who inspires you?:&amp;nbsp;My crafty buds&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you afraid of?: Loud noises, lots of stuff!&lt;br /&gt;36. Number of keys on your key ring?: 2 for work, 1 for home, 1 for car&lt;br /&gt;37. How many years at your current job?: 5 years and 1 month&lt;br /&gt;38. Favorite day of the week?: Saturday&lt;br /&gt;40. Do you think you're funny?: I'm silly, I don't know if that makes me funny or not.</content>
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    <title>Open Wide!</title>
    <published>2008-01-07T16:36:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-07T16:36:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;This afternoon&amp;nbsp;I get to go to the Ob-Gyn and ride the steel pony. Yippeeee, lucky me! I know your all jealous, but don't fret my pets, your time will come. The question is: would it be inappropriate to hop up onto the&amp;nbsp;steel pony&amp;nbsp;and shout&amp;nbsp;out "Go Sea Biscuit, Go!"? Anything to make the trip more fun right?&amp;nbsp;Sometimes being a girly seriously sucks monkey testicles :( Then to top off this gem&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;a day, I'm off to the seacoast to visit my most favorite person (aka: my grandfather) in the hospital. His gallbladder and pancreas are freaking out and they don't know why. Good times people, good times!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Dear Santa...</title>
    <published>2007-12-18T20:57:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-18T20:57:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I cannot tell a lie, yes it was me speeding down Rt. 3 in my Matrix&amp;nbsp;rocking out to the new Britney Spears song.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry *sigh*&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Blast From The Past...</title>
    <published>2007-12-12T17:10:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-12T17:10:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Thrill Is Gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Question of the Day: Where did the romance go? The mystery, the intrigue?&lt;br /&gt;I know it's been 5 years, but, I'm sitting here all decked out in my snazzy pj pants, a holey old t-shirt and the piece de resistance... the ever sexy biore strip while Stud takes a pee with the door wide open all the while having a chat with the kitty who's sitting on the counter watching him in complete rapture. How did my life end up like this? I don't remember laying awake at night as a little girl dreaming about flannel jammies, acne fighters and a voyeuristic cat. What the hell happend here???&amp;nbsp; (Old Blog&amp;nbsp;Entry From '04)</content>
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    <title>Craftacular Outfit</title>
    <published>2007-12-03T20:14:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-03T20:14:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Here's my official outfit for the Bust Holiday Craftacular this weekend. Yup it took about 2 weeks to put together (those are my actual glasses and earrings too!) I just need to whip up a necklace (something similar to this one but using the beads pictured I think, lots of earth-tone pearls, garnets, maybe some woven briolette flowers) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=439320"&gt;&lt;img title="Bust Craftacular Show Outfit" height="500" alt="" width="500" border="0" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmhMeE9VdHFoM0JHdUlTeWUwdXo5OHcAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>WTF!?</title>
    <published>2007-11-28T16:54:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-28T16:54:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I&amp;nbsp;was walking through the lobby @ work&amp;nbsp;about an hour ago and saw "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Shyness-Normal-Behavior-Became-Sickness/dp/0300124465/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1196268706&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Shyness: How Normal Behavior Became a Sickness&lt;/a&gt;"&amp;nbsp;on the new non-fiction shelf. So as a Social Anxiety Disorder sufferer I picked it up and trotted back to my desk excited about my find. (not many books out there on Social Phobia/Social Anxiety Disorder it's kind of a strange one to write about and not as "popular" as depression or OCD I guess) So, I'm flipping through reading this book and it's basically telling me that it's all a sham, there's no such thing as Social Anxiety Disorder. It's something the drug companies made up and it's all in my head. Yeah,&amp;nbsp;kiss my ass. Tell that to...&lt;br /&gt;- My husband who after 8 years of marriage rarely hears me say his name in front of him&lt;br /&gt;- My co-workers who have to leave the room when I make phone calls to patrons&lt;br /&gt;- My parents who always wondered why I ran the water all. the. time. while in the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;- My sister, who loved to hear my dad sing and didn't understand why it made me shake and turn red&lt;br /&gt;- My mechanic who can't believe someone made it to age 28 without&amp;nbsp;getting the oil changed in her car herself&lt;br /&gt;- My inlaws who get soooo pissed when we go out to a buffet place and my husband has to get my food&lt;br /&gt;- The girls @ my 14th b-day party who didn't understand why watching Grease embarrassed me so much&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>I too feel like...</title>
    <published>2007-11-27T18:37:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-27T18:37:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.bust.com/craftacular/images/120x60banner.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhh! I've got orders from my site, orders from consignment sites and&amp;nbsp;wholesale orders that just keep coming in. To top it all off,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.bust.com/craftacular/index.html"&gt;Bust Holiday Craftacular&lt;/a&gt; is in 12 days and I soooooo don't have enough stuff made!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Days are broken down like this lately, I wonder how long I can keep this up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 9 hrs @ NPL (work)&lt;br /&gt;- 1 hr travel time (traffic)&lt;br /&gt;- 40 min. working out (yay)&lt;br /&gt;- 20 min. making/eating dinner (yum)&lt;br /&gt;- 1 hr answering emails&lt;br /&gt;- 30 min. showing (gotta be clean)&lt;br /&gt;- 6+ hrs filling orders/making jewelry&lt;br /&gt;- 5 hrs sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(* Stolen From&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sarahcoyne' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sarahcoyne.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sarahcoyne.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sarahcoyne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*)&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I can't clean&lt;br /&gt;I can't shop&lt;br /&gt;I can't organize&lt;br /&gt;I can't cook anything that takes longer than 20 minutes&lt;br /&gt;I can't nap&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop DOING&lt;br /&gt;I can't take care of ANYTHING that needs taking care of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until December 10th at the earliest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------</content>
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    <title>Finally!</title>
    <published>2007-11-14T15:02:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-14T15:02:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Project Runway Season Four Debut's Tonight!!!</content>
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    <title>Happy Hound-o-ween!</title>
    <published>2007-10-30T16:36:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-30T16:36:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2344/1800398923_696376b9c5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2068/1800402771_a7d34307b0_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2194/1801233556_eb77b1eac0_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>*swoon* I Sooooo Want These!!!</title>
    <published>2007-10-15T14:25:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-15T14:25:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Oh man, I'm in love, I sooooo need to have &lt;a href="http://www.beehivekitchenware.com"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; cuties!&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='sarahcoyne' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sarahcoyne.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sarahcoyne.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sarahcoyne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;back me up here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.beehivekitchenware.com/products/BMS-LARGE.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_yankee_girl_:54002</id>
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    <title>Anthropologie &amp; More...</title>
    <published>2007-10-02T17:41:32Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-02T17:41:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay happy thoughts from now on, no more crummy, bummy depressing posts! Happy, Happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night the man and I made the 1 1/2 hour traffic filled trip down to the Atrium Mall to exchange some stuff I bought online thru Anthropologie (a few I didn't like on me, and the fabby teal silk top I had my heart set on for my reunion &lt;i&gt;majorly&lt;/i&gt; squashed my boobies down *sigh*) soooo while crusing around the store and trying stuff on I realized "holy shit, I've lost enough weight that I can actually fit into 90% clothes from here!" it was a very exciting moment for me (terrifying for the hubs as it dawned on him how much money I'd be dropping @ the store now!) then while we're checking out the sales dude informs me that a new Anthro will be opening next month only 40 minutes from me @ the Burlington Mall. Sweet MaryKate &amp; Ashley, total score! I'm down there once a month at the Wholefoods nearby (the closest one too me) I'm psyched! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo, anyway, here's my new prospect for my class reunion, let me know what you guys think. Brown isn't exactly my color so I'm still on the lookout but I actually bought this top on clearance friday night at Anthro after the hubs told me it looked "totally hot" and I'm wearing it and the Gap Long &amp; Lean Jeans today as a trial run. A bit sexy for work yes, but you can soooooo tell that I've lost 55lbs in this outfit :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=164879"&gt;&lt;img width="500" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BAcEMTIzNAQEBAgDAwAAAAoDanBnBAAAAC5vdXQKFk1NMzNkd3h4M0JHdHJTRGd3dlk0MEECAAAAaWQKAXgEAAAAc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Class Reunion 1" height="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Uggghhhhh</title>
    <published>2007-09-30T18:41:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-30T20:12:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I was doing so well for a while there, but&amp;nbsp;"bummed out Lindz" is back, and bitch is back w/ a&amp;nbsp;vengence. I don't know what brought it on initially, I just kinda woke up about 3 weeks ago feeling bummed but then over the past week I've:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;Recieved a crappy call from Josh which made me feel like I failed as "Aunt Mom"&lt;br /&gt;(they have no telephone at all, he couldn't&amp;nbsp;go to the dance b/c they literally do not have a button-up shirt and tie in the&amp;nbsp;trailer and can't buy one, he's hungry all the time and they can't afford enough food, the list goes on-and-on, and I feel like if only I was stronger he'd be up here still getting 3 meals a day, sleeping in a bed instead of on the floor, he'd be keeping his belongings in his closet and dresser rather than in the cardboard boxes we mailed is stuff back in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Recieved a crappy reject email from BazBiz&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;now I&amp;nbsp;feel like I failed as an artist&lt;br /&gt;(the past 3 shows I've applied to have turned me down,&amp;nbsp;I'm thinking maybe I'm not a&amp;nbsp;strong enough seller to headline a table&amp;nbsp;and should stick with sharing a table w/ someone else, that way it's kind of a 2-for-1 deal. It sucks because Baz-Biz is my favorite show, it's such a blast hanging w/ my other crafty buds and it's sooo cool to have people come up and say "Yay, I was hoping you'd be here this year, I really want a birds nest!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Torticollis"&gt;torticollis&lt;/a&gt; is back and I'm sooooo hopped up on muscle relaxers and pain killers that today's storytime and puppet show&amp;nbsp;should be quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay no more sob stories I promise. I'm going to take some extra happy pills and&amp;nbsp;find another show to do during the holidays and I'll be good, I'll be okay. I will.</content>
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    <title>Giving Blondes A Bad Name...</title>
    <published>2007-09-18T17:36:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-18T17:36:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;While @ Barnes &amp;amp; Noble I decided to treat myself to a Pumpkin Spice Latte from Starbucks so I blazed up to the counter and here's how it went down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overly Cheerful Barista:&amp;nbsp; "Hi There! What can I get ya, today?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; "I'd like a tall Pumpkin Spice Latte. Iced. No sweetner but extra skim milk please"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCB:&amp;nbsp; "Ummmm, a medium Iced Pumpkin Spice, got it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; "Yup, with extra skim milk and no sweetner"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCB:&amp;nbsp; "Ummmm, I don't think we have extra skim milk *giggle* no,&amp;nbsp;no&amp;nbsp;we don't have extra skim milk *giggle* actually ummm, I don't think there is such a thing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; "I want it made with extra milk. More milk&amp;nbsp;than the regular amount you usually use."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCB:&amp;nbsp; "Ummmm..." *blink-blink* "Ohhhhh, you mean like extra milk?" "Like more milk in the cup?" "Oh, ok I can do that but it'll have to be with skim milk thats all we have"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; "Yeah, thanks"&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Hell Has Frozen Over...</title>
    <published>2007-09-12T17:02:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-12T17:02:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh god, on Monday I got the email from my High School class president stating that our 10 year reunion would be at the end of November. Holy shit! I'm about 80% sure I'm going to go but I need to look fabulous. I'm shallow, I admit it!&lt;br /&gt;I'll be celebrating my 8 year wedding anniversary that week as well and I want all those punks to know that shy-ass Lindsey is actually happily married, thank you very much!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo my issue is fabulosity. I want to look great, a bit dressed up but not like I'm trying to hard. Kinda sexy but not overtly so. I'm down to a size 16/18 now and should be about a 14/16 by then. Anyone have any idea's? I love Anthropologie's stuff but it's kinda frumpier than I want. Looked on Banana Republic and Gap and found nothing. I was thinking a rockin' fitted jean w/ an amazing top and shoes, maybe like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=164879"&gt;&lt;img title="Class Reunion 1" height="500" alt="" width="500" border="0" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BAcEMTIzNAQEBAgDAwAAAAoDanBnBAAAAC5vdXQKFmFOWmFzMUJoM0JHQ1BObXlNSE1fNUECAAAAaWQKAXgEAAAAc2l6ZQ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>A Basset In The City...</title>
    <published>2007-09-06T17:09:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-06T17:15:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;We took Charlie to Boston on Saturday, it was a beautiful day and he was soooo well behaved!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1310/1332860514_332396894c_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually sat outside @ Ned Devine's for&amp;nbsp;lunch, he only barked a few times b/c we weren't feeding him fast enough :) He had a total blast and everyone we walked by gave him&amp;nbsp;snuggles and pat. He loved all the attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1055/1331972581_53f211b738_m.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1388/1331973801_75e4935069_m.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1316/1331973291_955ff71e15_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Addicted...</title>
    <published>2007-09-04T19:13:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-04T19:13:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;Thanks for sharing this site guys, now I'm addicted and I'll never get any work done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=150829"&gt;&lt;img width="500" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BAcEMTIzNAQEBAgDAwAAAAoDanBnBAAAAC5vdXQKFjJJZTVDeHBiM0JHeWdaVDF3dlk0MEECAAAAaWQKAXgEAAAAc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Cream &amp;#39;n Blue 4 Fall" height="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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