<?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-1476429252993967727</id><updated>2011-12-02T08:57:06.486-05:00</updated><category term='buy local'/><category term='Reading'/><category term='Healthy You Challenge'/><category term='looking for advice'/><category term='Day Zero List'/><category term='new blog'/><category term='cravings'/><category term='product review'/><category term='photography'/><category term='Motivate Monday'/><category term='lists'/><category term='one day at a time'/><category term='Shrinkvivor Challenge'/><category term='new goals'/><category term='winter'/><category term='Weekly Goals'/><category term='Week End Weigh In'/><category term='C25K'/><category term='creativity'/><category term='WW'/><category term='binge eating disorder'/><category term='Doubt'/><category term='healthy eating'/><category term='past loves'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='best friends'/><category term='tea'/><category term='fitness challenge'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='snow'/><category term='things that make me smile'/><category term='fitness'/><category term='10 Day Real Food Challenge'/><title type='text'>Losing to Win</title><subtitle type='html'>A thirty-something recovering from binge eating disorder and body image issues,  getting healthy, cooking, working out, weighing in and growing up.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8110554424946762891</id><published>2011-03-03T17:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T17:12:12.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog - New Home</title><content type='html'>Check me out in my new home over on Wordpress here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://karenislosingtowin.wordpress.com/"&gt;Losing to Win&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8110554424946762891?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8110554424946762891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-blog-new-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8110554424946762891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8110554424946762891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-blog-new-home.html' title='New Blog - New Home'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-5177278819738593073</id><published>2011-03-03T17:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T17:07:16.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='product review'/><title type='text'>Thursday Review: Good Earth Sweet &amp; Spicy Herbal Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HddIc8_DENs/TXARDOHvOaI/AAAAAAAABqU/yisAFNd4dV0/s1600/Good-Earth-Caffeine-Free-Original-Herbal-Tea-Sweet-and-Spicy-027018301356.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HddIc8_DENs/TXARDOHvOaI/AAAAAAAABqU/yisAFNd4dV0/s1600/Good-Earth-Caffeine-Free-Original-Herbal-Tea-Sweet-and-Spicy-027018301356.jpg" /&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;br /&gt;Years ago, my pilates instructor recommended this tea to me and I fell in love with it instantly.&amp;nbsp; I recently rediscovered it and have been craving it daily.&amp;nbsp; I tend to stay away from caffeine after lunch during the week so I love that they also offer a caffeine free herbal blend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; Red Rooibos, Chicory Root, Natural Flavors, Rosehips, Cinnamon, Lemongrass, Peppermint, Papaya, Chamomile, Panax Ginseng, Anise Seed, Dandelion Root, Ginger Root, Orange Oil, Orange Peel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With quite a varied and interesting list of ingredients, this tea could certainly go either way.&amp;nbsp; Either blend spectacularly or taste like the equivalent of a train wreck in a mug.&amp;nbsp; Luckily for you and me, it works deliciously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aroma&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; The tea steeps quickly and even though they advise 3-4 minutes, within a minute you can really smell the tea.&amp;nbsp; I usually brew it for 2-3 minutes and the flavors are all really present.&amp;nbsp; The longer you steep, the spicier and sweeter the tea becomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you even take a sip, the aromas draw you in.&amp;nbsp; Intensely cinnamon with a hint of mint underneath, I anticipate my first sip every time I brew this!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taste&lt;/b&gt;: As promised at first sniff, the scent of the cinnamon represents a huge flavor boost to the tea.&amp;nbsp; The spiciness of the cinnamon blends with a subtle peppermint and anise flavor, with the ginger and papaya peeking through.&amp;nbsp; The tea is fairly sweet, as the name implies. &amp;nbsp; You may wonder if there has been a sweetener added, but the tea is as is.&amp;nbsp; Delicious, sweet and spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Recommendation&lt;/b&gt;: Perfect for cinnamon lovers!&amp;nbsp; Give it a try, you won't be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="right" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 184px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-5177278819738593073?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/5177278819738593073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-review-good-earth-sweet-spicy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5177278819738593073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5177278819738593073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/03/thursday-review-good-earth-sweet-spicy.html' title='Thursday Review: Good Earth Sweet &amp; Spicy Herbal Tea'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HddIc8_DENs/TXARDOHvOaI/AAAAAAAABqU/yisAFNd4dV0/s72-c/Good-Earth-Caffeine-Free-Original-Herbal-Tea-Sweet-and-Spicy-027018301356.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-6872908707220474709</id><published>2011-03-03T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T16:46:50.695-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C25K'/><title type='text'>Sicky sick</title><content type='html'>After battling a cold for the last week, I'm finally feeling better and actually faced the treadmill for a run today.&amp;nbsp; I was feeling anxious as the last time I tried to run, my legs felt like tree trunks and I could barely run for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had a FANTASTIC workout today.&amp;nbsp; I felt good, I felt strong, my breathing was even and my body felt happy to be working hard.&amp;nbsp; Just what I had hoped for! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time of that less-than-stellar workout last week, I didn't realize what was going on.&amp;nbsp; But the heavy legs and the desire to slow down made me feel insecure.&amp;nbsp; I felt "fat" and I felt "lazy".&amp;nbsp; Of course as I looked deeper and tried to see the positives,&amp;nbsp; it was just that my body was fighting something off and I was getting sick.&amp;nbsp; But I struggled to stay positive and keep telling myself that the tired heaviness was not about my fitness level or my weight loss success, but it was solely my body telling me to slow down and get some rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often in the past I've heard the saying that your body is a machine.&amp;nbsp; Give it the chance to work for you and it won't let you down.&amp;nbsp; More than ever I believe this and live this now.&amp;nbsp; It's amazing the things I can accomplish when I simply ask my body to do something and believe that it can.&amp;nbsp; Sure, sometimes I have to work up to a certain thing.&amp;nbsp; But it's there to work hard and to feel good.&amp;nbsp; And I'm grateful for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-6872908707220474709?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/6872908707220474709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/03/sicky-sick.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/6872908707220474709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/6872908707220474709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/03/sicky-sick.html' title='Sicky sick'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4400221071641238181</id><published>2011-02-09T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T18:25:49.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big day</title><content type='html'>Today I:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Made it to the orange level on Nike+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="216" width="384"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"/&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"/&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"/&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.nike.com/nikeos/global/modules/video/v1/swf/video_player_v2_0.swf?regionConfig=http://nikerunning.nike.com/nikeplus/us/v2/en_US/xml/enablement/attaboys_enablement.xml&amp;amp;siteConfig=http://nikerunning.nike.com/nikeplus/os/global/xml/modules/enablement/attaboys_enablement.xml&amp;amp;locale=en_US&amp;amp;guid=9214d8ad-23ca-7c24-29e1-398c65125a55_id1375255&amp;amp;isEmbed=true"/&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;embed src="http://www.nike.com/nikeos/global/modules/video/v1/swf/video_player_v2_0.swf?regionConfig=http://nikerunning.nike.com/nikeplus/us/v2/en_US/xml/enablement/attaboys_enablement.xml&amp;amp;siteConfig=http://nikerunning.nike.com/nikeplus/os/global/xml/modules/enablement/attaboys_enablement.xml&amp;amp;locale=en_US&amp;amp;guid=9214d8ad-23ca-7c24-29e1-398c65125a55_id1375255&amp;amp;isEmbed=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" scale="noscale" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="384" height="216"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hit my 10% weight loss (from my original and highest weight ever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Realized it's been almost 6 weeks since I've binged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Wore a size 12 pair of pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad for a cold day in February!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-4400221071641238181?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4400221071641238181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/02/big-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4400221071641238181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4400221071641238181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/02/big-day.html' title='Big day'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-7910520235405861852</id><published>2011-01-24T10:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T09:43:32.873-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day Zero List'/><title type='text'>Day Zero List - 1001 things to do in 101 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 669px;"&gt;&lt;col style="width: 48pt;" width="64"&gt;&lt;/col&gt;  &lt;col style="width: 454pt;" width="605"&gt;&lt;/col&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt; width: 48pt;" width="64"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl66" style="width: 454pt;" width="605"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So many of you have inspired me to do my own Day Zero list&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;These are 101 things I'd like to try to accomplish/try/do in 1001 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Starting Date - January 24, 2011 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day to Complete - October 21, 2013&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those in progress are in &lt;i&gt;italics&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Those completed are in &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Creativity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Take a photography class&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;2&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Learn how to play my banjo&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;3&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Do a 365 photo project&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Attend a knitting meet-up&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;5 &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Learn how to crochet&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;6&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Learn how to use my sewing machine&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;7&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Take a photo of myself every day for a month&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;8&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Complete knitting a pair of socks&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;9&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Hand make Christmas gifts for everyone&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;10&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Paint something I can hang on the wall&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl66"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Self&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;11&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Get married (this one's easy, but SO important and exciting!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;12&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go without internet for 24 hours&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;13&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Pay off credit cards&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;14&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Have a conversation fully in French&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;15&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Wear makeup every day for a week&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;16&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Volunteer at the community garden&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;17&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Apply to nursing school&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;18&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Volunteer at the hospital&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;19&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Save at least $3,000&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;20&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Write a personal letter or thank you card once a day for a   month&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;21&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Move to a house that has a fenced in yard&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;22&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Blog at least once a week for a year&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;23&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Create a vision board&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;24&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Organize my dressing room&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;25&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Give away all the clothes that no longer fit me.&amp;nbsp; Don't hold onto them for sentimental   reasons!&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;26&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Keep the kitchen table completely cleared off for a month&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;27&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Have people over to our house for dinner&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;28&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Have my nieces over for a&amp;nbsp;   sleepover/dance party&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;29&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Have boudoir photos taken&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;30&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Have a dress designed and custom made just for me&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;31&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go without TV/Netflix/Hulu for 48 hours while at home&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;32&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Track my weight loss by taking full-body pictures once a month&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;33&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Track my weight loss by taking my measurements once a month&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;34&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Take my mother on a lighthouse tour&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;35&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Get my teeth whitened&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;36&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Try meditation&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;37&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Write my 2011 self a letter from my 2012 self&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;38&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Travel to Europe&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;39&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Take a road trip&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;40&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Spend a night in a treehouse&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;41&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Pay off my public library fine!&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;42&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Write a poem a week for 3 months&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;43&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Write my will&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;44&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Get life insurance&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;45&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Take a girls' trip&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;46&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go to the Peabody-Essex Museum&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;47&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; See a play&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;48&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Keep my bedroom floor uncluttered for two weeks straight!&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;49&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Sleep on a houseboat&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl66"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Health and Fitness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;50&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go to spin class every week for a&amp;nbsp; month&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;51&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go ice skating&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;52&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go another month without processed foods&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;53&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Get a physical&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;54&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Have an eye exam (instead of waiting another 7 years!)&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;55&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Try rollerblading&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;56&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Try wearing contact lenses&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;57&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Floss every day for a month&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;58&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Complete the C25K training program&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;59&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Wear a bikini in a public place&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;60&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Try a BodyVive class&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;61&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Take a beginner yoga workshop (Rasamaya Yoga workshop - February 2011)&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;62&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go on an overnight backpacking hike&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;63&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go swimming at the local lap pool&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;64&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Hike one of the Presidential mountains in NH&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;65&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Take another rock climbing course&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;66&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go to the indoor rock climbing gym&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;67 &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Run a mile&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;68&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Run a 5K&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;69&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go to the gym every day for a week&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;70&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ride my bike to work&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;71&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go cross-country skiing&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl66"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;72&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Bake 4 different types of yeast breads&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;73&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Make coq au vin from Julia Child's cookbook&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;74&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Learn to make a great salad dressing from scratch&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;75&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Try one new fruit a month for a year&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;76&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Don’t eat out for a month&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;77&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Have friends over for a dinner party&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;78&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go to a wine tasting at a local winery&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;79&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Join a CSA&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;80&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Go to a cheese class&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;81&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Eat only locally grown/made food for a day&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;82&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Make a recipe from at least every cookbook I own&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;83&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Make and decorate gingerbread men from scratch&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;84&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Make grilled pizza&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;85&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Learn to make yogurt&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;86&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Take dinner leftovers to work for lunch for a week&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;87&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Make ice cream&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;88&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Plant a vegetable garden on my patio&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;89&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Eat at the dining room table every night for a week&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;90&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Take a cooking class&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl66"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Being a Good Do-Bee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;91&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Pay for the person behind me at a toll booth&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;92&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Do "trail magic" on the Appalachian Trail&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;93&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Spend a vacation day volunteering on a project&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;94&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Leave a 100% tip&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;95&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl67"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Plant a tree&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;96&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Throw a Naked Lady party and donate all the extra clothes to a   woman's shelter&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;97&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Write a letter to the editor&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;98&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Donate an amount of money that makes me feel uncomfortable&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;99&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Fill someone's freezer&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;100&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Volunteer at a soup kitchen&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="20" style="height: 15pt;"&gt;   &lt;td align="right" class="xl65" height="20" style="color: red; height: 15pt;"&gt;101&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl65" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Donate money to my alma mater (completed: Jan 2011)&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-7910520235405861852?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/7910520235405861852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-zero-list-1001-things-to-do-in-101.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7910520235405861852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7910520235405861852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-zero-list-1001-things-to-do-in-101.html' title='Day Zero List - 1001 things to do in 101 days'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3724588950824439329</id><published>2011-01-12T11:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T11:24:33.313-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Recipe Ready: Vegetable Barley Soup</title><content type='html'>This is a quick and easy vegetable barley soup you can make as below, or substitute veggies and grains based on what you have in your refrigerator and your pantry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 cups of fat-free, reduced sodium chicken broth OR vegetable broth&lt;br /&gt;1 cup canned carrots (drained) OR two whole carrots (peeled and sliced)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup canned or frozen peas &lt;br /&gt;1 cup canned or frozen lima beans (drained)&lt;br /&gt;15 oz can of diced tomatoes, including juice&lt;br /&gt;1 cup canned chickpeas (drained)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup uncooked barley&lt;br /&gt;1/2 diced onion, or 2 tbsp dried minced onion&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;3 bay leaves&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp salt (add more as you cook, to taste)&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp fresh ground pepper (add more as you cook, to taste)&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp Worcestershire sauce &lt;br /&gt;1 tsp sugar (reduces the acidity from the tomatoes)&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp paprika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Combine all ingredients in a large soup pot and bring to a boil.&amp;nbsp; Cover and reduce heat to medium.&amp;nbsp; Simmer for 60-90 minutes and serve.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; You can make the soup thinner by adding more broth or thicker by upping the barley to 1 cup.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This soup makes 7 servings - 2 cups per serving.&amp;nbsp; Total PointsPlus value per serving is 4.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3724588950824439329?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3724588950824439329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/01/recipe-ready-vegetable-barley-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3724588950824439329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3724588950824439329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/01/recipe-ready-vegetable-barley-soup.html' title='Recipe Ready: Vegetable Barley Soup'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-6671503738263770183</id><published>2011-01-11T11:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T11:51:33.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Couch to 5K - Week 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;The fab folks over at the &lt;a href="http://www.c25k.com/c25k_treadmill.html"&gt;Couch to 5K&lt;/a&gt; site have even posted a handy treadmill version of the plan so you don't have to think at all - just run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed off to the gym for the first of three days of this workout:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;00:00-5:00: Warmup walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5:00-6:30:  Run&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:30-8:30: Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8:30-10:00:  Run&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00-12:00: Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12:00-13:30:  Run&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13:30-15:30: Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15:30-17:00:  Run&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17:00-19:00: Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19:00-20:30:  Run&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:30-22:30: Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22:30-24:00:  Run&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24:00-26:00: Walk&lt;br /&gt;26:00-30:00: Cooldown Walk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-6671503738263770183?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/6671503738263770183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/01/couch-2-5k-week-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/6671503738263770183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/6671503738263770183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/01/couch-2-5k-week-2.html' title='Couch to 5K - Week 2'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-1987939899695387372</id><published>2011-01-11T10:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T11:52:04.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow and steady wins the race?</title><content type='html'>I've been doing a lot of thinking about how to achieve my weight loss goals lately.&amp;nbsp; How to focus on the here and now and the baby steps rather than seeing this giant looming number (60 lbs!).&amp;nbsp; Previously and repeatedly, I would plan for an exact date I need to reach that goal or else I should consider myself a failure.&amp;nbsp; I never took into account life, schedules, cold and flu season, exam weeks, anything that could possibly hinder my perfect plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What that meant for me is that if I had a bad week or two, I would give up and declare myself a loser, a failure, not fit for even trying.&amp;nbsp; And I did this to myself over and over and over again, never really learning that&amp;nbsp; this wasn't the way to achieve anything.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But I finally realize now that by focusing on the place I'm at, week by week, I'm making strides towards the bigger goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started the &lt;a href="http://www.c25k.com/"&gt;Couch to 5K&lt;/a&gt; program last week and am really enjoying it.&amp;nbsp; I'm actually enjoying the process of taking the time for myself to go to the gym, get on the treadmill and check out for a half hour while I accomplish a goal. A goal of FINISHING one piece at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.35andshrinking.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/c25k.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.35andshrinking.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/c25k.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I was dealing with a lot of anxiety - work, wedding planning, school, hormones.&amp;nbsp; It was all a little too much for me and I was cracking a bit.&amp;nbsp; But in spite of that, I still completed Week 1 of&amp;nbsp; the C25K program, I still tracked every bite of food I consumed, I still lost weight.&amp;nbsp; I realized that the anxiety was only going to get worse if I didn't treat myself well.&amp;nbsp; So when I was feeling rotten, I'd go to the gym and bust out a few miles on the treadmill.&amp;nbsp; Or I'd eat a handful of raspberries instead of a bag of chips.&amp;nbsp; I gave myself the gift of health and it made me feel better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I have to just be patient with myself and give me the room and time to achieve my goals.&amp;nbsp; Some weeks will be tough, but some weeks will be great.&amp;nbsp; And it's taken me 32 years to get here, I can't turn it around overnight.&amp;nbsp; But I'll keep trying because I deserve it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TSx3afSR41I/AAAAAAAABmU/Quh1w9LXbz4/s1600/IMG00002-20101206-1423.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TSx3afSR41I/AAAAAAAABmU/Quh1w9LXbz4/s320/IMG00002-20101206-1423.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stretching after a C25K workout on the treadmill.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-1987939899695387372?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/1987939899695387372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/01/slow-and-steady-wins-race.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1987939899695387372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1987939899695387372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2011/01/slow-and-steady-wins-race.html' title='Slow and steady wins the race?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TSx3afSR41I/AAAAAAAABmU/Quh1w9LXbz4/s72-c/IMG00002-20101206-1423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4219591617132866428</id><published>2010-12-31T10:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T10:21:40.796-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>2011 Goals and Guidelines for Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Since just listing a bunch of goals with no practical steps to achieve them has never served me well, I decided to really think about what I wanted from this year and how I plan to get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2010 brought about a lot of changes for me and was overall a positive year full of growth.&amp;nbsp; I want to continue to be grateful, to continue to be happy as I've learned to do in 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In 2011,&amp;nbsp;I'm also getting married to the love of my life.&amp;nbsp; Above all, my goal is to enjoy every moment of the process - not overwhelm myself with stress over the elopement and party.&amp;nbsp; This is about us....not all the stressful details!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here they are, my 7 goals for 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fitness/Health&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Run a 5K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;How will I get there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Continue with C25K program (9 weeks or however long it takes me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2. Register for local race – looking at Great Bay Race on April 2nd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Complete my first 5K!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Lose 35 pounds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;How will I get there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Continue with WeightWatchers and monitoring how and what I eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2. Go to a WW meeting every week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Gym/workout – be active at least 5 days per week, 30 min per day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Honor my body by feeding it well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;How will I get there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Remember that binges might happen – figure out why it’s happening, forgive myself and move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2. Be conscious of how I eat, what I eat and how it makes me feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3. As I lose weight, notice the positive health effects and changes I experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4. Cook at least one vegetarian dinner per week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Education/Career&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Kick Anatomy &amp;amp; Physiology 2’s butt and end the semester with an A!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;How will I get there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Set aside 8-10 hours each week for studying – create a study plan and stick to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2. See the tutor at least 2x a month (not just before exams!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Utilize open lab times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Get an A in English composition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;How will I get there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Set aside 8-10 hours each week for studying – create a study plan and stick to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2. Utilize the writing center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Take the pre-entrance exam for nursing school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;How will I get there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Already registered for January 22nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Apply to nursing school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;How will I get there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Continue to research the programs I’m interested in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2. Decide on professional references and ask them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Meet with reps from each school to get advice/input on application &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4. Work on essay and get help/feedback on the process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;5. Know that this may be just practice, and KEEP TRYING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-4219591617132866428?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4219591617132866428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/12/2011-goals-and-guidelines-for-success.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4219591617132866428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4219591617132866428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/12/2011-goals-and-guidelines-for-success.html' title='2011 Goals and Guidelines for Success'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-784096196046156381</id><published>2010-12-05T18:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T18:04:40.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joining the Pumpkin Oatmeal Craze</title><content type='html'>I'm so far behind on this whole oatmeal craze, especially the pumpkin oatmeal craze.&amp;nbsp; But...I've finally joined the cool kids and made my own.&amp;nbsp; And now I wonder what I was waiting for!&amp;nbsp; This is a delicious, filling and nutritious way to start the day and I'm sure I'll be converting to oatmeal for breakfast for the entire winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quick and Easy Pumpkin Oatmeal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup milk&lt;br /&gt;1 cup water&lt;br /&gt;Pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;1 cup old-fashioned oats&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp raw sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp nutmeg&lt;br /&gt;1 cup canned pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring milk, water and pinch of salt to a boil over high heat.&amp;nbsp; Once boiling, add the oatmeal and sugar and bring to another boil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn the heat down to medium and simmer for 2-3 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Add pumpkin, cinnamon and nutmeg and cook for another 5-6 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let stand for a few minutes to thicken.&amp;nbsp; Garnish with pecans and serve.&lt;br /&gt;Makes 6 servings (1/2 cup each).&lt;br /&gt;&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/_PrdQEBhybus/TPwXJM-K7oI/AAAAAAAABjU/XKS_X37jx-w/s1600/Oats.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TPwXJM-K7oI/AAAAAAAABjU/XKS_X37jx-w/s320/Oats.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TPwWz9-jsyI/AAAAAAAABjM/GVsE4wIEONQ/s1600/Libby%2527s+Pumpkin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TPwWz9-jsyI/AAAAAAAABjM/GVsE4wIEONQ/s320/Libby%2527s+Pumpkin.jpg" width="213" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TPwXSQFDWHI/AAAAAAAABjY/MGX-rIMZc7M/s1600/Simmering.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TPwXSQFDWHI/AAAAAAAABjY/MGX-rIMZc7M/s320/Simmering.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TPwW9ndznPI/AAAAAAAABjQ/06efuJ0VIbk/s1600/Oatmeal+with+pecans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TPwW9ndznPI/AAAAAAAABjQ/06efuJ0VIbk/s320/Oatmeal+with+pecans.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-784096196046156381?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/784096196046156381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/12/joining-pumpkin-oatmeal-craze.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/784096196046156381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/784096196046156381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/12/joining-pumpkin-oatmeal-craze.html' title='Joining the Pumpkin Oatmeal Craze'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TPwXJM-K7oI/AAAAAAAABjU/XKS_X37jx-w/s72-c/Oats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-2680254182202788151</id><published>2010-10-31T14:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T15:32:27.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Day Diet</title><content type='html'>I'm struggling with the notion that now that I'm engaged, there's an expectation that I'm supposed to obsess about my weight, my goal weight, multiple daily workouts and a magical dress size that I'm supposed to fit into by next summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I want to continue to eat healthy and make good choices and continue recovering from my eating disorder and to take care of my body.&amp;nbsp; That's what I want more than anything.&amp;nbsp; And that's what I'm focused on - the baby steps it takes for long-term good health. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm afraid this whole obsession that brides seem to get about THE perfect dress (that they see on a model that looks nothing like ME) and THE perfect weight are going to take over.&amp;nbsp; It hasn't yet, but I want to make sure I continue to make the choices I'm making for the long haul....and not just because I'm getting married and I have unrealistic expectations of what my body should look look like on one particular day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The commitment I'm making to my health right now mimics quite closely the commitment I'm making to my fiance.&amp;nbsp; For the rest of my life, I promise to love my body every day, to make decisions about it's health and happiness every day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I promise to not give up in the difficult times, and not take it for granted when things seem to be sailing along smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you quiet "The Big Day Diet Voice"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-2680254182202788151?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/2680254182202788151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/10/fiancee-diet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2680254182202788151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2680254182202788151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/10/fiancee-diet.html' title='The Big Day Diet'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8265372904573860988</id><published>2010-09-15T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T09:46:48.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shrinkvivor Challenge'/><title type='text'>Shrinkvivor Challenge - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shrinkingjeans.net/files/2009/03/Shrinkvivor-post-image-01.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="175" qx="true" src="http://shrinkingjeans.net/files/2009/03/Shrinkvivor-post-image-01.png" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kick ass.&amp;nbsp; Time to start the Shrinkvivor challenge that was created by the fab team over at &lt;a href="http://shrinkingjeans.net/"&gt;The Sisterhood of the Shrinking Jeans&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; You can follow the progress of the Tribes &lt;a href="http://shrinkingjeans.net/category/lose-it/challenges/shrinkvivor/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first weigh-in this morning and the challenge will continue through November 3rd.&amp;nbsp; That gives me 7&amp;nbsp; weigh-ins to find myself DEEP into onederland (never to look back at this weight I'm currently at!).&amp;nbsp; Yee haw, here goes.&amp;nbsp; I'm definitely going to hit my 10%&amp;nbsp;loss milestone&amp;nbsp;and hopefully even my 25 lbs milestone!&amp;nbsp; If I push really hard, I might even make it halfway to goal.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to see the fitness challenges posed to us by the Shrinkvivor peeps.&amp;nbsp; I need to shake things up a bit in terms of exercise and motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan is to keep following WeightWatchers for tracking food.&amp;nbsp; I'm also going to up my exercise by and I'm contemplating signing up for a 5K on Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; I am going to give myself a week to decide.&amp;nbsp; I like having a goal around the holidays that's positive and not focused around family stress or food!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goal One &amp;nbsp;- Be the Ultimate Shrinkvivor!&amp;nbsp; There's some fantastic prizes to sweeten the pot.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goal Two - Have a blast trying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8265372904573860988?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8265372904573860988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/shrinkvivor-challenge-day-1.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8265372904573860988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8265372904573860988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/shrinkvivor-challenge-day-1.html' title='Shrinkvivor Challenge - Day 1'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8652570183033136119</id><published>2010-09-14T16:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T16:42:54.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lose-a-palooza - WeightWatchers Lose for Good Campaign</title><content type='html'>Join in with WeightWatchers for their one day giving fest to encourage participation in the Lose for Good campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For ever mention of Lose for Good made today, WeightWatchers will donate $1 (up to $60,000) to Share our Strength and Action Against Hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To learn more, visit &lt;a href="http://clk.atdmt.com/AVE/go/252948871/direct;wi.1;hi.1/01/" target="_blank"&gt;WeightWatchers.com/LoseForGood&lt;/a&gt;. or &lt;a href="http://loseapalooza.com/"&gt;Lose-a-Palooza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8652570183033136119?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8652570183033136119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/lose-palooza-weightwatchers-lose-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8652570183033136119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8652570183033136119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/lose-palooza-weightwatchers-lose-for.html' title='Lose-a-palooza - WeightWatchers Lose for Good Campaign'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3152408481115169707</id><published>2010-09-14T15:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T15:10:32.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a lucky girl</title><content type='html'>One of the reasons I love my boyfriend so much - he always makes me laugh.&amp;nbsp; Here's an exchange we had on gchat earlier today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="kl" dir="ltr" id=":11g"&gt;Me: I'm bored of all my music.&lt;/div&gt;Him:&lt;span class="kn" dir="ltr"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span dir="ltr" id=":16p"&gt;you should listen to Lamb of God radio on Pandora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div aria-live="assertive" chat-dir="f" class="km" role="chatMessage"&gt;&lt;div class="kl" dir="ltr" id=":16t"&gt;M&lt;span class="kn" dir="ltr"&gt;e:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span dir="ltr" id=":16r"&gt;Eww,&lt;/span&gt; nope. I'm not that bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div aria-live="assertive" chat-dir="t" class="km" role="chatMessage"&gt;&lt;div class="kk"&gt;Him&lt;span class="kn" dir="ltr"&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span dir="ltr" id=":16u"&gt;But you cold bang your head for all to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div aria-live="assertive" chat-dir="f" class="km" role="chatMessage"&gt;&lt;div class="kl" dir="ltr" id=":175"&gt;Me: I'm not good at headbanging. Or the devil horns thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div aria-live="assertive" chat-dir="t" class="km" role="chatMessage"&gt;&lt;div class="kk"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Him&lt;span class="kn" dir="ltr"&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span dir="ltr" id=":176"&gt;don't be so hard on yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div aria-live="assertive" chat-dir="f" class="km" role="chatMessage"&gt;&lt;div aria-live="assertive" chat-dir="f" class="km" role="chatMessage"&gt;M&lt;span class="kn" dir="ltr"&gt;e:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span dir="ltr" id=":17g"&gt;You're always so supportive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="kk"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":17g"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="kk"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":17g"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently he can support me with my weight loss efforts, my crazy days AND my attempts to rock out to metal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="kk"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":17g"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="kk"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":17g"&gt;Oh, what a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="kk"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":17g"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TI_G0zCP12I/AAAAAAAABcc/1NYzTjeZGfw/s1600/25691_382367312811_633917811_4883004_587996_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TI_G0zCP12I/AAAAAAAABcc/1NYzTjeZGfw/s320/25691_382367312811_633917811_4883004_587996_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="kk" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":17g"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Seventies party - March 2010.&amp;nbsp; Y had lost the wig and I'd lost my sunglasses by this point!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1476429252993967727-3152408481115169707?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3152408481115169707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-lucky-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3152408481115169707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3152408481115169707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-lucky-girl.html' title='What a lucky girl'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TI_G0zCP12I/AAAAAAAABcc/1NYzTjeZGfw/s72-c/25691_382367312811_633917811_4883004_587996_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3323687247689410677</id><published>2010-09-13T12:31:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T12:57:25.695-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day at a time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doubt'/><title type='text'>Body Image Warrior - When You Revert Back to Your Mean Self</title><content type='html'>Cakie Belle posted a fantastically thoughtful and honest &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#810081;"&gt;letter to her size 12 body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; today over on her blog. It really struck me intensely as I'm having one of those days where I ate a little too much over the weekend (OK, a lot too much) and am expecting only a .2 lb loss tomorrow at weigh in. I'm feeling like my motivation and resolve is a little lessened and that I'm headed for another "failure".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed this morning that my brown corduroy pants didn't fit me (there was no reason they should), how my arms are flabbier in the tricep area than they used to be, and that my stomach is a little larger than I wish it were. Just last week, actually just 2 days ago I was noticing that my stomach seemed a little flatter, that I had more energy than I've had in weeks, that I'm so proud of how well I've been doing and how good I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does one bad day, and one slow week of weight loss, send me backwards into a forfetful haze where I revert back to beating myself up instead of dusting myself off and moving on? Why do I become mean and hateful and disparaging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cakie Bell has it right that instead of looking down and seeing the negative, I need to remind myself that this body I have is amazing. It's MINE and it's gotten me here, in spite of the abuse I've slung at it and the junk I've fed it for days on end at times. This is a day I should be grateful. Grateful that even though my head's not in it, my body's not going to quit me. Not today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3323687247689410677?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3323687247689410677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/body-image-warrior-when-you-revert-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3323687247689410677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3323687247689410677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/body-image-warrior-when-you-revert-back.html' title='Body Image Warrior - When You Revert Back to Your Mean Self'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-2391291969680848567</id><published>2010-09-12T17:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T17:19:36.484-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Day Real Food Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Recipe Box: Kale Chips</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TI1Cl4SKUlI/AAAAAAAABcU/Cd7PQwNpZ3A/s1600/Kale+Chips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 497px; height: 378px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TI1Cl4SKUlI/AAAAAAAABcU/Cd7PQwNpZ3A/s400/Kale+Chips.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516138337129878098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since we’ve been seeing kale chips in the stores and reading about them everywhere (like on &lt;a href="http://www.katheats.com/"&gt;Kath Eats Real Food&lt;/a&gt;), I decided to try this healthy snack craze for ourselves. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Y is someone who would give up all food for chips if given the choice, so he was seriously craving something salty and crunchy about halfway through the &lt;a href="http://www.100daysofrealfood.com/take-the-10-day-pledge/"&gt;10 Day Real Food Pledge&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we saw a bunch of kale at the local farm stand, we decided it was time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We just did a basic version with olive oil and salt, but next time I might add some variety with something like parmesan chips, tamari or crushed red pepper. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Because, yes, I will DEFINITELY be making these again!  They are crispy, salty and a fun snack.  Of course they're not just like potato chips, but they're interesting and healthy and definitely satisfy cravings for salty and crunchy munchies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My one complaint about these is that they did leave a strong aftertaste.  Not bad, just very kale-y.  You've been warned!  I guess it's the trade-off for the snackfest I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&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;&lt;b style=""&gt;Basic Kale Chips&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&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;1 bunch kale&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt (I used sea salt)&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;b style=""&gt;Directions:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Preheat the oven to 350˚ F &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wash the kale, remove thick stems and tear into bite sized pieces and then dry completely in a salad spinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&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;Prepare a cookie sheet with parchment paper and spread the kale on paper.  Sprinkle with olive oil and salt.  Bake until the kale is crispy and the edges are just browned, about 10-15 minutes.&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;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Serves 4&lt;br /&gt;Points per serving:  &lt;span style=""&gt;2&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/1476429252993967727-2391291969680848567?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/2391291969680848567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/recipe-box-kale-chips.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2391291969680848567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2391291969680848567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/recipe-box-kale-chips.html' title='Recipe Box: Kale Chips'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TI1Cl4SKUlI/AAAAAAAABcU/Cd7PQwNpZ3A/s72-c/Kale+Chips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-7660939076799502717</id><published>2010-09-10T10:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T11:15:36.349-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binge eating disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Day Real Food Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy eating'/><title type='text'>Sober Eating</title><content type='html'>Since I've cut out refined grains and refined sugars for the last 10 days, I've been feeling pretty amazing physically.  I haven't had any strong cravings, no physical urges to binge and have been getting more an more sensitive to the subtle tastes of food -sweetness of carrots has increased, the complexity of flavors seems more obvious to me.  Eating this way has been a pleasure, an adventure and mostly, as cheesy as it sounds, a gift to myself and my health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to my crazy lady about how good it feels to eat well, how easy it seems this time around.  I also mentioned how I've been more moody than normal.  She thought maybe this is a direct reaction to not having binges and binge trigger foods to mask some of the emotions I would normally need to feel and deal with directly.   She also thought that it might seem easy because I've drawn a line in the sand with the refined foods.  That for me, this might be my version of "sober eating".  That I might need to continue to do this to allow my body to adjust to feeling good and using food for fuel and nourishment as opposed to using it mostly as a drug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concept of sober eating was new to me, but as soon as she used that term, I completely understood what she meant.  It seemed such a fitting term for how I should aim to eat and what I need to do as part of my recovery from this eating disorder.   I had never thought of myself as seeking out sobriety.  I don't have an issue with drugs or alcohol, which I usually equate with the concept of sobriety.  But I do have an addictive issue with food and bingeing, and have been using something similar to addiction counseling to deal with my food issues.  So this idea of sobriety and sober eating really put a new frame of thinking for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how amazing that I've been not only free from binges for two weeks now, but free from even the URGE to binge??  When I've been eating clean (&lt;em&gt;i.e., &lt;/em&gt;"sober"), it hasn't been a struggle at all and I haven't had to make any decisions about bingeing or not...it just hasn't come up.  Yes, I've been a bit moody, a bit sensitive, a bit sad.  But I haven't been any of those things enough to drive me into a binge.  Or to pull down my strength enough to make me consider a binge.  I've just felt like I'm getting stronger, getting closer to the way I want to live my life.  The way I WILL live my life.  I'm doing it now.  I would have never been able to do this even a  year ago....  After 3 days max eating like this, I would have turned it into a control issue and binged privately and grandly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I will continue on forever without another urge to binge.  Life gets tough, I have my fallbacks and my coping mechanisms that aren't always the best.  But for now, since I've found something that seems to be working, I'm going to give it a try for the long haul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal is to do an 85-15 eating plan.  What I mean by this is that 85% of the food I eat will be sober foods - no refined grains, no refined sweeteners, as few unprocessed foods as possible.  Just real food.  There's no reason I can't do this when I'm shopping and cooking for myself.  The 15% comes in when visiting friends and family, out to dinner, away from home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to think more about this idea of sober eating and clean living as it relates to the bingeing and the way my body feels.  So far, I think I might be onto something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-7660939076799502717?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/7660939076799502717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/sober-eating.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7660939076799502717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7660939076799502717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/sober-eating.html' title='Sober Eating'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4895933019503807842</id><published>2010-09-07T15:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:30:21.455-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doubt'/><title type='text'>Shake it off</title><content type='html'>I'm not really sure what's going on with me this past week but I'm moody and a little down.  Everything's fine - I'm losing weight, eating healthy, being active, enjoying my class, feeling productive on the Board, excited for some upcoming plans....everything's really fine.  So why am I feeling kind of sad and slow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to shake this off or figure it out before I derail myself and get off track.  I'm trying to feel good about the fact that I'm aware of it and trying to change it...but the hint of instability is starting to concern me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just feeling overwhelmed by everything I have going on?  Good stress is stress too and I've never been good at being able to distinguish the two types.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just nervous about everything going well and I'm looking for ways to doubt my successes or to self-sabotage? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to remind myself that this state of success is OK.  It's natural and I deserve it. &lt;em&gt; I deserve to be successful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I deserve it.  I'm working hard for it.  And it's all mine.  No one can take it away from me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like I've just tapped into the root of it.  I'm scared.  Scared of feeling good and having things go well.  Scared of believing that I'm worth it.  That I'm good enough.  That I'm more than just OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I'll keep reminding myself that the only person that can ruin this is me.  My doubt and my fears can either motivate me to work harder, or they can derail me completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll choose the former.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN DO THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-4895933019503807842?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4895933019503807842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/shake-it-off.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4895933019503807842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4895933019503807842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/shake-it-off.html' title='Shake it off'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3029648962700768744</id><published>2010-09-06T10:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T10:58:43.046-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivate Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Day Real Food Challenge'/><title type='text'>Motivate Monday</title><content type='html'>Happy labor day.  Love having the day off, sleeping in and getting caught up on everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sneaked a peak at the scale this morning, even though my official weigh-in day is on Tuesday.  I'm down 3.4 pounds from last week!  It could be that I'm a little dehydrated, but mostly it's that I've been really focused and working my b-u-t-t- off this week!   Thanks in no small part either to the &lt;a href="http://www.100daysofrealfood.com/take-the-10-day-pledge/"&gt;10 Days of Real &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.100daysofrealfood.com/take-the-10-day-pledge/"&gt;Food Pledge&lt;/a&gt; that Y and I have been doing since September 1st.  Our bodies are liking it...very, very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quick Real Foods Pledge Update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been really committed to this and haven't "cheated" once - no refined grains, no refined sweeteners, nothing processed, nothing fake.  I don't feel like we're eating hugely differently than how we did before...it's been much easier than it might be for some.  But I do realize how much we're both very aware of what we're reaching for.  As someone who's struggled with binge eating disorder for years, I'm actually happy to be rid of the binge foods entirely.  My binge foods (and I'm guessing most other bingers agree) are all the refined grains and sweeteners - the ones that spike your blood sugar quickly, leaving you numb and floaty and "high" until later when you crash and just feel worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y doesn't struggle with weight issues or food issues and it can be refreshing to live with someone who's got such a neutral normal take on food.  But, he has been appreciating the real foods we've been eating.  He's actually been loving this and talking about committing to it for good.  I'm thinking we'll be able to do a 90% goal - accounting for when we're visiting friends or family, when there are no other options, etc.  But for what we buy and what we make at home, there's no reason to be bringing in processed foods.  He likes knowing that he's doing something really good for his health and for his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New week, new goals&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TIT97mbrYkI/AAAAAAAABbo/WvMi0D-RBEM/s1600/monday1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TIT97mbrYkI/AAAAAAAABbo/WvMi0D-RBEM/s320/monday1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513811044179075650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Monday – bike ride&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - ballet class&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - bike ride or walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track everything I eat this week – even on the weekend&lt;br /&gt;Think about what I’m eating, whether I’m hungry, what will fuel me&lt;br /&gt;Continue doing the &lt;a href="http://www.100daysofrealfood.com/take-the-10-day-pledge/"&gt;10-Day Real Food Pledge&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Weekend (friends coming to stay):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t use the weekend away as an excuse to eat and drink anything and everything thinking I can make up for it next week!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thoughts on last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Was moody and argumentative with Y which is very unlike our normal state together.  Felt like a jerk because I was taking things out on him.  Great news is that I haven't binged in weeks.  Bad news is I still have to get through my emotions in a positive way, not by taking it out on him.&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to another great loss this week.&lt;br /&gt;So excited to start up ballet again - I haven't been in 8 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Question:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your favorite things about the upcoming season?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3029648962700768744?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3029648962700768744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/motivate-monday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3029648962700768744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3029648962700768744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/motivate-monday.html' title='Motivate Monday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/TIT97mbrYkI/AAAAAAAABbo/WvMi0D-RBEM/s72-c/monday1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-669077962935554332</id><published>2010-08-31T08:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T09:43:25.003-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Day Real Food Challenge'/><title type='text'>10-Day Real Food Challenge: Planning and Shopping</title><content type='html'>Since we chose September 1st as a start date for the &lt;a href="http://www.100daysofrealfood.com/take-the-10-day-pledge/"&gt;10-Day Real Food Pledge&lt;/a&gt;, we had to so some planning and shopping to prepare ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, Y (the boyfriend) was totally on board with this. As he pointed out, many times, this is pretty close to how we eat currently. Our meals are based around fresh meats and veggies. It just would get us to think a lot harder about the choices we make for late night snacks, convenience foods and sweeteners. Had I asked Y to do this before he moved in with me, I'm sure it would have been a much bigger struggle as he subsisted on his so-called "bachelor's diet" of subs, frozen pasta meals and potato chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we sat down to make a plan for the next 10 days, we looked through our pantry and freezer to see what we could use and what we had to buy. I have class a few nights this week so those nights won't involve such big meals, but we wanted to make sure we both had food to eat without relying on take-out or any other quick fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We settled on a meal plan for dinners that looks something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - fresh whole wheat pasta with ground turkey, marinara sauce and spinach&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - (class night) hummus and cheese sandwiches on whole wheat bread with baby carrots and celery sticks&lt;br /&gt;Friday - grilled chicken thighs with local corn on the cob, green beans and salad&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - grilled swordfish with sauteed spinach and local corn on the cob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our shopping list&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Madhava-Natural-Sweetener-11-75-Ounce-Bottles/dp/B000FMZMN8"&gt;Agave nectar&lt;/a&gt; (to replace Y's sugar in his coffee)&lt;br /&gt;Honey (mmm, on toast, in tea, in yogurt - Honey is LOVE!)&lt;br /&gt;Almond butter&lt;br /&gt;Whole wheat bread (made with honey, not sugar or corn syrup)&lt;br /&gt;Pluots&lt;br /&gt;Apples&lt;br /&gt;Melon&lt;br /&gt;Berries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.browncowfarm.com/OurYogurts/greek.cfm"&gt;Brown Cow &lt;/a&gt;Plain Greek Yogurt (see &lt;a href="http://www.seriouseats.com/2009/08/taste-test-greek-yogurts-fage-trader-joes-oikos-chobani-greek-gods-brown-cow.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for a taste test of Greek yogurts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunches:&lt;br /&gt;Salad greens&lt;br /&gt;Slaw mix (for salad topping)&lt;br /&gt;Cherry tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;Alfalfa sprouts&lt;br /&gt;Organic kidney beans (I love kidney beans on salad. And you should too: B-complex, niacin, folate, magnesium, omega-3, calcium, fiber. &lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://tinyurl.com/3sqdhd" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/3sqdhd&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;Cheese&lt;br /&gt;Balsamic vinegar and olive oil (for dressing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinners:&lt;br /&gt;fresh whole wheat pasta&lt;br /&gt;green beans&lt;br /&gt;spinach&lt;br /&gt;corn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mezzetta.com/mm5/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;amp;Store_Code=mezzetta&amp;amp;Product_Code=10700948&amp;amp;Category_Code=nvb"&gt;jarred tomato sauce&lt;/a&gt; (normally I make my own but I didn't have time this week, it was our one "cheat"and it's was a compromise we made together.   We carefully read each label and chose something with the least ingredients, no sugar and no preservatives.  &lt;em&gt;I'm feeling a little guilty though since it's jarred and pre-packaged so I think I'll try to find the time to make the sauce - even a quick sauce with crushed tomatoes and spices would work fine&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snacks:&lt;br /&gt;Dried figs&lt;br /&gt;Raw pumpkin seeds (pepitas)&lt;br /&gt;Raw almonds&lt;br /&gt;Raw brazil nuts&lt;br /&gt;Dates&lt;br /&gt;Apples&lt;br /&gt;Oranges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything else we already had in the pantry or freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-669077962935554332?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/669077962935554332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/10-day-real-food-challenge-planning-and.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/669077962935554332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/669077962935554332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/09/10-day-real-food-challenge-planning-and.html' title='10-Day Real Food Challenge: Planning and Shopping'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-7717972560685420401</id><published>2010-08-30T11:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T11:12:12.692-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivate Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Goals'/><title type='text'>Motivate Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--end meta--&gt;    &lt;div class="entry clear"&gt;         &lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mylastdayone.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/monday1.png"&gt;&lt;img class="size-medium wp-image-30 aligncenter" title="Monday" src="http://mylastdayone.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/monday1.png?w=300&amp;amp;h=140" alt="" width="300" height="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sundays are usually my day to relax, be lazy, spend way too much time  on the couch, have an extra cookie.  And the result of this is that I’m  even more tired and lazy on Mondays.  Hmm, not working.  Though, I must  admit, it seems like a good idea every single time Sunday rolls around  again.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dreaded Monday – back to work, responsibilities and schedules.  Screw  that old routine.  I’m taking Monday back and making it mine.  I’m  motivating.  I’m setting out my goals and I’m going for a mandatory  Monday workout.  (Mandatory in that I must check in here and report  it….every single week.  Otherwise, the internet police might get me.  See  how that works?)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My goals for this week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Monday – gym&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - yoga DVD at home&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - bike ride and swimming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track everything I eat this week – even on the weekend&lt;br /&gt;Think about what I’m eating, whether I’m hungry, what will fuel me&lt;br /&gt;Start the &lt;a href="http://www.100daysofrealfood.com/take-the-10-day-pledge/"&gt;10-Day Real Food Pledge&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Weekend (long holiday weekend):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t use the weekend away as an excuse to eat and drink anything and everything thinking I can make up for it next week!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thoughts on last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Talked myself out of going to the gym at least twice.  What’s  the point of that?   Why try to punish myself?   I felt GREAT after that  Monday workout.&lt;br /&gt;Lost over a pound in spite of a trip to Florida and a camping trip.  Woo hoo! &lt;br /&gt;I did choose great snacks most days (fruits and veggies) and tracked everything every day.  Keep it up.&lt;/p&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/1476429252993967727-7717972560685420401?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/7717972560685420401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/08/motivate-monday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7717972560685420401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7717972560685420401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/08/motivate-monday.html' title='Motivate Monday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-7695173295512818185</id><published>2010-08-29T10:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T11:12:39.703-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Day Real Food Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy eating'/><title type='text'>Taking the 10 Day Real Food Challenge</title><content type='html'>Starting on September 1st, my boyfriend and I will be taking the 10-Day Pledge to eat real food and consciously cut out any processed food from our diets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the challenge based on the &lt;a href="http://www.100daysofrealfood.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;100 Days of Real Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog.  I'm not quite ready for that level of commitment, but I am excited for the new start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been many whole foods as I've been making a conscious effort to be mindful of my health and the way different foods make my body feel.   I find myself relying on packaged granola bars and frozen pizzas when in a pinch though and I'd love to move away from that dependence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to spend a few days planning what I'll need to buy, what I'll want to eat and really commit to this challenge.  Check out Lisa Leake's blog and think about making your own &lt;a href="http://www.100daysofrealfood.com/take-the-10-day-pledge/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;pledge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to eating real foods, if only for 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(As an aside, sorry it's been so long since I've posted...I'm sure no one even checks back here anymore.  I struggled a bit with the healthy eating/blogging/honesty about my weight and body issues for a while but I find that when I do blog, it gives me some accountability and somewhere to talk about successes and failures.  So I'm giving this another go.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-7695173295512818185?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/7695173295512818185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/08/taking-10-day-real-food-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7695173295512818185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7695173295512818185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/08/taking-10-day-real-food-challenge.html' title='Taking the 10 Day Real Food Challenge'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8739059532030469943</id><published>2010-04-16T08:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T08:35:19.939-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week End Weigh In'/><title type='text'>Week End Weigh In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/S8hZXol5wRI/AAAAAAAAAoo/SaxC5dtERT0/s1600/scale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/S8hZXol5wRI/AAAAAAAAAoo/SaxC5dtERT0/s320/scale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460712810754982162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday morning and that means it's weigh in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this week........ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Down 1.8&lt;/span&gt;.  Woo hoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8739059532030469943?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8739059532030469943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/week-end-weigh-in.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8739059532030469943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8739059532030469943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/week-end-weigh-in.html' title='Week End Weigh In'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/S8hZXol5wRI/AAAAAAAAAoo/SaxC5dtERT0/s72-c/scale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-5641798726405647141</id><published>2010-04-15T13:51:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T14:15:53.743-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cravings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='looking for advice'/><title type='text'>How do you tackle cravings?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/S8dXf1GHU8I/AAAAAAAAAog/1iJghdFOl-o/s1600/sb10064386cl-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460429277550302146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/S8dXf1GHU8I/AAAAAAAAAog/1iJghdFOl-o/s320/sb10064386cl-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's one of those days where everything seems like a good replacement for sleep and a means for comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply &lt;em&gt;saw&lt;/em&gt; the words &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;peanut butter&lt;/span&gt; and I was craving a spoonful. I saw someone drinking an iced coffee and actually felt a surge of longing for a sweet one. I'm not stranded in the desert with no food or water. Why the &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;longing&lt;/span&gt;!!???  That's just too intense of a reaction!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, silly hormones. You are tricky buggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Must remember these cravings will pass. Must remember these cravings will pass.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to keep telling myself that these are the kinds of days that make me stronger and that will make my weight loss efforts more successful if I just stay focused.  Glass half full mumbo jumbo, maybe, but it might work. But man, I want a big bowl of popcorn and a nap! I'm going to drink a seltzer instead. It will at least fill me up a bit and distract me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do YOU do to tackle your cravings? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-5641798726405647141?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/5641798726405647141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-do-you-tackle-cravings.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5641798726405647141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5641798726405647141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-do-you-tackle-cravings.html' title='How do you tackle cravings?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/S8dXf1GHU8I/AAAAAAAAAog/1iJghdFOl-o/s72-c/sb10064386cl-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-5589291822087601673</id><published>2010-04-14T14:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T14:52:42.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Title</title><content type='html'>I still have to figure out the rest of the logistics...but ta da.....I changed my blog title today - I'll now be known as Losing to Win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel refreshed.  Or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for a change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-5589291822087601673?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/5589291822087601673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-blog-title.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5589291822087601673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5589291822087601673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-blog-title.html' title='New Blog Title'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-6124683846910875362</id><published>2010-04-14T08:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T08:25:28.793-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy You Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binge eating disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day at a time'/><title type='text'>HYC Challenge Check-In</title><content type='html'>Joy of joys, I'm back on track.  Sure, there have been some mess-ups and some slips.  But isn't that part of being on plan?  Isn't that just a normal part of living?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You make mistakes, you have a bad day, you live with it and you move on.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that always surprises me when I come back to focus after flailing for a while is that it's SO much easier to be on plan than off it.  Without staying on plan, I'm worried that I ate too much so in turn I eat more to deal with the stress. I feel guilty about my indulgences and so avoid the scale. I "feel fat" and skip the gym and the weight creeps up and up and up.  And my overall mood creeps downward steadily.  I let myself be disempowered.  (Spell check wants me to change that to disemboweled!!  Errr, not quite what I was going for.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mental energy it takes me to feel badly and beat myself up for days/weeks/months about what I'm doing "wrong" is hard to get out from under.  It seems to spiral, to linger, to weigh heavily.....  And then things shift, something snaps, motivation returns (or even just a glint of motivation!) and it's time again to TRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying is the best we can do.  And trying includes the good and the bad.  But giving myself a chance to try is the most I can ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the more days that go by with me trying, the better I feel.  And the more I try, the EASIER it is.  What keeps many of us from trying is that we assume that it will be SO hard.  That we'll have to make so many sacrifices and so many changes.  What's tough is beating myself up every day.  What's not is believing in what I'm doing, believing in myself, and nourishing my body. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Giving myself a chance to be healthy?  I have to admit, it feels pretty amazing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-6124683846910875362?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/6124683846910875362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/hyc-challenge-check-in.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/6124683846910875362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/6124683846910875362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/hyc-challenge-check-in.html' title='HYC Challenge Check-In'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-863320491634532709</id><published>2010-04-13T16:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:28:27.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binge eating disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day at a time'/><title type='text'>The little self-destructive devil on my shoulder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/S8TTyWHO-lI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/bS188wsQ_qs/s1600/Devil+on+my+shoulder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459721510162725458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/S8TTyWHO-lI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/bS188wsQ_qs/s320/Devil+on+my+shoulder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was totally up and down. Started the day motivated and on track. But I had this nagging little voice (PMS!) telling me how hungry, how stressed, how restless I was all day. Every time I tried to ignore it, it came back twice as strong. I forgot my sneakers for the gym so had to change my workout plans. Disappointment! So...I eventually gave in and had too many snacks in the afternoon. I chose mostly healthy options (yogurt, granola bar) but I ate my points I had allotted for dinner. I changed things up and planned on a salad for dinner to make up for the extra points.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The idea of not just letting the whole day go to pot and eating everything in the cupboard wasn't a temptation at that point yet. I knew I could handle it....I just had to stay focused and eat my salad for dinner. The day was not lost. When I got home from work, I asked the boyfriend to go for a walk with me. We just took a short 1.6 mile walk around the neighborhood, but I did feel better. At least I could undo a TINY bit of damage and then enjoy my salad for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then around 8:30 or 9...I let that little voice win again. While I was prepping the crock pot for tonight's dinner, I reached into the cupboard for a handful of M&amp;amp;Ms, then another, then another. Then I managed to make a large bowl of popcorn to share with the bf. By that point, I was so stuffed and disappointed, I just went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh! I ate all my daily points, the rest of my weekly points and all my activity points for the week! Plus two more!! I did track it all, which I feel is an accomplishment...but I shouldn't have let myself get so out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm dusting myself off and moving on. I have a really busy day, and then two meetings after work. I'll make sure to have a snack around 5 since I'll be eating a late dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I can even squeeze in 20 minutes of yoga or so before bed? We'll see. Today's a new day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-863320491634532709?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/863320491634532709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-self-destructive-devil-on-my.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/863320491634532709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/863320491634532709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-self-destructive-devil-on-my.html' title='The little self-destructive devil on my shoulder'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/S8TTyWHO-lI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/bS188wsQ_qs/s72-c/Devil+on+my+shoulder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4486870338163921951</id><published>2010-04-12T09:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T09:18:35.050-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day at a time'/><title type='text'>Monday morning: I peeked</title><content type='html'>This morning I hopped on the scale to take a peek at my weight.  For me, it's generally not a good idea to check mid-week (my weigh-in day is Friday) as I know how much your weight can fluctuate daily.   But I still wanted to make sure I was on track.   I made a few poor decisions this weekend (like when I dove head first into a bottle of wine and had pretzels for lunch the next day), but overall I recovered by eating well and doing some exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, starting my Monday morning looking for affirmation from the scale could have been a bad set-up for a rough week, so I'm happy my efforts showed on the scale.  But this was a good reminder that as much I think the scale doesn't affect how I feel about myself, it totally does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to keep this as a positive though and count it as a GREAT boost of motivation for the week.  Hope you all have a great week too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are my weekly goals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Start the C25K (pending how my hips fare with the program!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Continue doing my XBox Fitness Yourself workouts (5 days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Track every meal and snack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-4486870338163921951?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4486870338163921951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/monday-morning-i-peeked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4486870338163921951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4486870338163921951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/monday-morning-i-peeked.html' title='Monday morning: I peeked'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4863040874915328227</id><published>2010-04-11T16:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T17:10:13.245-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>My Recipe Box: Chicken Parmesan</title><content type='html'>My boyfriend loves chicken parm and when we first started dating, I cooked it for him.  Lucky for me, he was hooked (both on the chicken and on me!).  After that, I knew I had to come up with a way to lighten up the  meal so I could make it occasionally for us.   Just a few easy changes and I've worked out a great, quick way to put together chicken parmesan.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WW Friendly Chicken Parmesan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 oz canned diced tomatoes, with Italian herbs (i large can, or 2 smaller cans)   &lt;br /&gt;1 tsp Italian seasoning   &lt;br /&gt;1 tsp dried basil   &lt;br /&gt;1 tsp dried oregano   &lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp black pepper   &lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp sugar   &lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp balsamic vinegar   &lt;br /&gt;1 pound uncooked boneless, skinless chicken breast, four 4-oz pieces   &lt;br /&gt;4 tsp olive oil, divided   &lt;br /&gt;1 spray cooking spray   &lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup shredded part-skim mozzarella cheese   &lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup grated Parmesan cheese, fresh   &lt;br /&gt;1/3 cups Italian seasoned bread crumbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cooking Instructions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350°.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make the sauce, combine first 5 ingredients in a large saucepan. Bring to a boil.  Reduce heat and simmer, covered, 35 minutes. Stir in sugar and vinegar; simmer 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the sauce is cooking, place each chicken breast half between 2 sheets of heavy-duty plastic wrap and pound to 1⁄2-inch thickness, using a meat mallet or rolling pin.   Dredge chicken in breadcrumbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat 2 teaspoons oil in a large nonstick skillet over medium-high heat. Add 2 chicken breast halves to pan and cook 3 to 4 minutes on each side or until browned. Repeat procedure with remaining oil and chicken breast halves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrange chicken in an 11 x 7-inch baking dish coated with cooking spray. Pour tomato sauce evenly over chicken, and sprinkle with cheeses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cover and bake at 350° for 35 minutes. Let stand 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yield:&lt;/strong&gt; 4 servings (serving size: 1 chicken breast half with sauce and cheese).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Points:&lt;/strong&gt; 7 pts per serving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serving suggestion:&lt;/strong&gt; If you don't have time to make your own sauce, a jar of good store-bought sauce would work (Remember  this may change the points per serving).  Serve over whole wheat pasta or spaghetti squash and veggies on the side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-4863040874915328227?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4863040874915328227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-recipe-box-chicken-parmesan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4863040874915328227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4863040874915328227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-recipe-box-chicken-parmesan.html' title='My Recipe Box: Chicken Parmesan'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-406769517994705462</id><published>2010-04-08T08:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T08:55:47.592-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binge eating disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day at a time'/><title type='text'>The weight creeps back on when we're not looking.</title><content type='html'>Between months of anxiety/depression, skipping the gym for who knows how long, and starting new meds to help combat the blues (which have the lovely side effect of making me SO hungry!), I've put on some weight.  I haven't regained everything, but I'm worried if I stay on this path, I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to get my weight back down AND to start feeling healthy again, I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to making good food choices.&lt;br /&gt;Back to thinking about feeling good and being healthy.&lt;br /&gt;Back to exercising!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First order of business - get the Easter candy OUT of the house.  And not in the "Quick, eat it all so it can be gone" way....I'm going to bring it to work and leave it in the kitchen.  It's safer being shared by 30 people than being eaten solely by me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-406769517994705462?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/406769517994705462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/weight-creeps-back-on-when-were-not.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/406769517994705462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/406769517994705462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/weight-creeps-back-on-when-were-not.html' title='The weight creeps back on when we&apos;re not looking.'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-5451800296520676383</id><published>2010-04-05T09:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T10:46:03.584-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Reading List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;January &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nineteen Minutes by Jodi Picoult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eclipse by Stephanie Meyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Alchemist by Paulo Cohelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backpack by Emily Barr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gatecrasher by Madeline Wickham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Bee by Chris Cleave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April - August&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Since I'm not updating this until September, I'm sure I've forgotten something.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Carrie Diaries by Candace Bushnell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Heretic's Daughter by Kathleen Kent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinegar Hill by A. Manette Ansay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Junes by Julia Glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Good Dog by Jon Katz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo by Stieg Larsson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day After Night by Anita Diamant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-5451800296520676383?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/5451800296520676383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/2010-reading-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5451800296520676383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5451800296520676383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2010/04/2010-reading-list.html' title='2010 Reading List'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-5794732167068793288</id><published>2009-09-02T15:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:48:37.642-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binge eating disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day at a time'/><title type='text'>What a difference a day makes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"Acceptance of one's life has nothing to do with resignation; it does not mean running away from the struggle. On the contrary, it means accepting it as it comes, with all the handicaps of heredity, of suffering, of psychological complexes and injustices." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- Paul Tournier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reflections on Monday night's binge-fest&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday afternoon I had an appointment with my crazy lady where I told her all about how I haven't binged in months and how it doesn't occur to me anymore to do that.  Interesting how that very night I binged again.  Yes, I'm stressed out, yes I'm overwhelmed, but I have better tools now.... so where did that come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that it was a few things.  A)I think it was hormones.  B)I think it was me trying to test myself to see if bingeing might still work if I try&lt;em&gt; really&lt;/em&gt; hard.  Like a security blanket or a safety word, I wanted to see if I could still fall back on it.  Luckily, I found that I can't.  C) I think it was one off night that doesn't mean much in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning after my binge, I ran into a coworker who asked me if I've been losing weight. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SCORE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  Perfect reminder that one night doesn't change a thing.  I've worked hard, I've lost weight and I'll continue to if I keep going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I find surprising and quite comforting about all of this is that I used to binge nightly (or almost).  I was hiding from my feelings and punishing/numbing myself with food 3 or 4 nights a week!  No wonder I couldn't lose weight and didn't have the motivation to work out.  I was literally stuffed with food.   Or I was beating myself up for being stuffed, or anticipating the next secret binge.  Talk about a cycle.  I remember thinking I would never be able to stop it.  I couldn't imagine being able to go a week without a binge.  Now I can go months.  Hooray!  {Reminder to focus on the good things and the progress!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also remember never really feeling hungry.  Mentally yes, but not physically.  It's quite amazing that my health is overall as good as it is.  Great cholesterol, great blood pressure, great blood sugar {&lt;em&gt;take that, inner bitch voice - undeniable greatness!&lt;/em&gt; ;)}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to terms with the fact that some days will be harder than others.  And sometimes I might want to binge.  Some days I'll win, and some days I might stumble down the path of snacky bingeitude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite lesson to date: &lt;strong&gt;Perfect is a myth&lt;/strong&gt; (and a dangerous one).  It too me many, lots of anguish and damn hard work to figure that one out.  That's one thing I'm happy to quit!  Now I'm free of trying to be perfect every day and, in turn, having to disappoint myself every day.  No wonder I had such reason to binge so frequently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* Note: I don't really know anything about Paul Tournier, but I loved the quote when I read it today and thought it perfect for today's post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-5794732167068793288?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/5794732167068793288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-difference-day-makes.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5794732167068793288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5794732167068793288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-difference-day-makes.html' title='What a difference a day makes...'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-1409564261931082242</id><published>2009-09-01T10:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T10:22:00.539-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just when I thought I was immune....</title><content type='html'>Ugh, I fell apart last night and binged. Too much stress, fear of some upcoming changes, overwhelmed at work - bad combo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and dug into a peach blueberry muffin I'd made over the weekend, found some ice cream in the freezer and had a bowl of that, dug around in the pantry and found some crackers. I was on a mission and I could not/did not stop myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the night I felt stuffed, uneasy and out of it.   My stomach hurt, I was itchy, I was anxious and disappointed in myself.   I had to run some errands and I was panicky and distracted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the worst part (or was it...)?   It didn't work.  The binging didn't take away the stress, it didn't numb me as it did before.  I was even more aware of the stress and I was unable to functionally deal with it because I felt so stuffed and uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something in me feels like the best way to frame this is to say that last night was a success - it was another shot at me trying to prove to myself that binging doesn't work for me anymore.  It doesn't take away the tough feelings, it doesn't really hide anything.  It has consequences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I feel sluggish and bloated.  I feel full and hungry at the same time.  I'm dehydrated, I'm thirsty.  I'm gassy and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I woke up realizing that it's a new day and it's a new chance to just put it behind me.  I tried hiding from the stress and I failed.  Tonight I'm going to try exercise and hope for (and expect) some better results.  If I need to pass out on the couch afterwards because it's all I have the energy for, at least it was energy well spent.   It was one stupid night, one night of too much food. I know it was a bad decision and I don't have to repeat it tonight. Today's a new chance to feel good and channel my stress in a much better way than onto my spoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I have plans to play tennis. I'm going to run around and have fun and get some endorphins going. Tomorrow night I have an appt with my trainer. I WILL NOT cancel or reschedule.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-1409564261931082242?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/1409564261931082242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-when-i-thought-i-was-immune.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1409564261931082242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1409564261931082242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-when-i-thought-i-was-immune.html' title='Just when I thought I was immune....'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-212277177040730006</id><published>2009-08-28T10:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:20:10.376-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>Fitness Challenge - Two Hundred Squats</title><content type='html'>Roni over at &lt;a href="http://ronisweigh.com/2009/08/let-the-challenge-begin.html#comments"&gt;Roni's Weigh&lt;/a&gt; posted a great little fitness challenge - things you can do right at home, you already most likely know how to do, and you don't need any equipment other than yourself.  Anyone interested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;u&gt;going to start with the squats challenege&lt;/u&gt;, but if anyone's interested in doing any others (or all three!), I'd love you to join me! Each challenge last six weeks and is designed to allow you to work up to the total numbers listed! You only need to commit to about a half hour every other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hundredpushups.com/"&gt;100 Pushups&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twohundredsquats.com/"&gt;200 Squats&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Initial test results - 30 = AVERAGE)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twohundredsitups.com/"&gt;200 Sit-Ups&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Two Hundred Squats&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some useful links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xDdSZmWNYQI"&gt;Proper form&lt;/a&gt; - proper form for "air squats" or squats using no added weights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pocketmod.com/"&gt;Squats PocketMod&lt;/a&gt; (printable booklet for tracking your progress)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twohundredsquats.com/logger.html"&gt;Online progress log&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-212277177040730006?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/212277177040730006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/08/fitness-challenge-two-hundred-squats.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/212277177040730006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/212277177040730006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/08/fitness-challenge-two-hundred-squats.html' title='Fitness Challenge - Two Hundred Squats'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-1887148469663542125</id><published>2009-08-26T15:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T15:58:24.209-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy You Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C25K'/><title type='text'>Mustering courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SpWTyf9fxYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/dtB37Lp3oHo/s1600-h/top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374364226118731138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SpWTyf9fxYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/dtB37Lp3oHo/s320/top.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podcasts downloaded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gym clothes in the car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Socks and sneakers ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Energy levels building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any and all courage to start the C25K welcome! Tonight's the night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1476429252993967727-1887148469663542125?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/1887148469663542125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/08/mustering-courage.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1887148469663542125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1887148469663542125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/08/mustering-courage.html' title='Mustering courage'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SpWTyf9fxYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/dtB37Lp3oHo/s72-c/top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-7516235159332964096</id><published>2009-08-10T09:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:29:14.089-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy You Challenge'/><title type='text'>Fear</title><content type='html'>I have an appointment with my trainer today at 12:30. I haven't seen her in about 6 months. I haven't even lifted a weight in about 3 months. I shall be sore (but happy, I hope).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any advice to avoid soreness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Udpate (3:30 pm):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a GREAT session with the trainer.  She took it a little easy on me, knowing how long it's been since we've had a session together...but she still worked me hard.  Did squats (my favorite, ugh), shoulders, abs, triceps, box jumps, biceps, and a few other exercises.  My body feels tired and worked, but even better is the mood boost I got from such a good workout.  Why is it so easy to forget how absolutely fantastic you feel after a workout?&lt;br /&gt;I've had a rough month, and wasn't really working out at all because of all the dizziness and panic.  After just an hour with some weights and some sweat, I feel better than I've felt since vacation at the end of June!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will try to stretch as much as possible to avoid some soreness.  And drink lots of water!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-7516235159332964096?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/7516235159332964096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/08/fear.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7516235159332964096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7516235159332964096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/08/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4440649043031057838</id><published>2009-07-28T08:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:16:32.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthy You Challenge Check-In</title><content type='html'>It's been a crazy few months - studying for the GREs, going through a hormonal meltdown, two vacations (much needed!) and slowly and steadily losing weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://scalejunkie.com"&gt;&lt;img src=" http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii230/scalejunkie/hyc125x20-3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back though.  I want to up the exercise and continue with WeightWatchers to really get this weight loss accomplished.  I was a little frustrated that I wasn't "losing fast enough" for a while, until I realized what that meant.  It meant that the changes I was making were really sticking.  Gone are my days of weight fluctuations and rapid changing habits.  The slower I lose, the longer I maintain at a certain point, the more this knowledge is settling into me.  I'm going to celebrate that I've lost almost 10% of my original weight and that I'm really making long-term changes to my health, attitude and body.  Hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was participating in WW through an at work program for the past 4 months.  We weren't able to garner enough interest for another session (people want to take the summer off - eek!) so I'm now left to my own devices with an online membership.  This Friday I'm going to to center to join the meetings there.  Along with this HYC, I find the accountability of seeing my leader each week and stepping on the official scale to be another thing that keeps me successful and committed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my goals for this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Back to the gym!  Hit the gym or do some form of exercise at least 4 times this week.  Make it to at least 1 yoga class.&lt;br /&gt;2. Track, track, track.  It's the only thing that consistently keeps me on track and the scale going down.&lt;br /&gt;3. Carefully think about the snacks I crave and the snacks I eat.  My hormones are not the boss of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future - start the C25K in August.  It will be my birthday present to myself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-4440649043031057838?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4440649043031057838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/07/healthy-you-challenge-check-in.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4440649043031057838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4440649043031057838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/07/healthy-you-challenge-check-in.html' title='Healthy You Challenge Check-In'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3737330719127061918</id><published>2009-07-27T15:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T15:40:43.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime means...</title><content type='html'>When you live in a climate like that of New England, you spend many cold months daydreaming about the warm glow of summer. The promise of long sunny days keeps you sane, warm and alive.  Some days, those summer days to come can feel like the only things worth living in New England. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there are many other things I love, including bits of the icy frigid winter months, but summer is a special treat.  A rare and fleeting season of romance, cold drinks and long, lazy evenings.  The soundtrack to each day consists of the radio playing on the beach or the Red Sox game on the radio or the sounds of crickets chirping in the evenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer hasn't delivered our normal dose of happiness and carefree romps. We've had an extended early spring feeling - cool days, colder nights, rain and gray and gloom.  It leaves me feeling a sense of waiting, or like a sense of ending in that the cold months ahead of winter will be here sooner than I can imagine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'd like to remind myself that summer is still special and all of the reasons that is so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corn on the cob&lt;br /&gt;Raspberries&lt;br /&gt;Flip flops&lt;br /&gt;Red Sox&lt;br /&gt;Camping&lt;br /&gt;Fireflies&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream&lt;br /&gt;Canoeing&lt;br /&gt;Grilling hamburgers&lt;br /&gt;Summer ales&lt;br /&gt;Iced tea&lt;br /&gt;Outdoor concerts&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping with a fan on&lt;br /&gt;Tank tops&lt;br /&gt;Ponytails&lt;br /&gt;Freckles&lt;br /&gt;The smell of sunscreen&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite season and what do you look forward to?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3737330719127061918?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3737330719127061918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/07/summertime-means.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3737330719127061918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3737330719127061918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/07/summertime-means.html' title='Summertime means...'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3992620442553582210</id><published>2009-05-15T11:53:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:38:36.689-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='product review'/><title type='text'>Product Review - Salter Kitchen Scale</title><content type='html'>After reading and hearing about the difference a food scale can make to weight loss efforts, I decided it was time to get one for myself. Not only does it allow me to be more accountable to just how big that steak I ate really was, but it allows me to quickly weigh and measure for recipes and tracking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/Sg2S076GaKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/jpLXDdrz_Ck/s1600-h/salter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336082571636140194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/Sg2S076GaKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/jpLXDdrz_Ck/s320/salter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a bit of research online and after some struggles with in-stock availability in the stores, I decided on a fairly basic model, the&lt;strong&gt; Salter Stainless Steel Electronic Kitchen Scale&lt;/strong&gt; (retails for $29.99).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/Sg2S076GaKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/jpLXDdrz_Ck/s1600-h/salter.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After using this scale for a few months I wanted to share my thoughts on the product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pros:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This scale &lt;em&gt;weighs foods in both ounces and in grams&lt;/em&gt;. This is a convenient feature when you're basing your calculations on nutritional information provided in grams (think chips and cereal here!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It has a tare or zero function&lt;/em&gt;. I am so dependent on this feature. It takes away having to do your own calculations and just subtracts out the weight of the bowl or other container for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decent price point&lt;/em&gt;. Some other food scales have more bells and whistles and you pay for those. Since this was my first scale and I wasn't sure how often I was going to use it, I wanted to make sure it was affordable. You get what you pay for though, it's a basic scale. But for $29.99, I'm pleased overall with the affordability of something I'm using every day in my meal preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy to use&lt;/em&gt;. Since the displayed information is just the weight (down to 1/8 oz.) there's not much to understand. Pop in the battery, and you're ready to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small and compact&lt;/em&gt;, this doesn't take up a lot of room on the countertop. I am seriously lacking in counter space in my kitchen, so that's a very important feature for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;weight capacity&lt;/em&gt; is just over 7 pounds. I haven't found a need to weigh anything heavier that that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scale can measure either in ounces or grams. &lt;/em&gt;If you choose to weigh in ounces, the scale measures in fractions instead of decimals. I feel like this is a bit of a pro and a con, depending on the user. The fraction functionality works for me as I can convert that to decimals easily enough in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cons:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short battery life and type&lt;/em&gt; - this takes a 9V battery, which isn't something I have around my house. With such a short battery life, I don't like having to run out to replace the batteries so often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inconvenient LCD display location&lt;/em&gt;. If you're measuring your food in a bowl or larger plate, the display gets completely covered. I avoid this by measuring in small containers or by putting the food directly on the scale. Means more clean-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not easy to store&lt;/em&gt; - though, that may be the case for most food scales. I put this away in my pantry for a short bit and even though the scale was off, something was inadvertently placed on top of it which I believe drained the battery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Final thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overall, I'm happy with my purchase&lt;/strong&gt;. I may want to replace this within the year and get something with a little more functionaly and better design, but for now I will continue to use this almost daily. I would recommend this as a great starter kitchen scale, good for someone who doesn't use their kitchen scale for large cuts of meat or full meals, or great for someone with not a lot of space in their kitchen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3992620442553582210?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3992620442553582210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/05/product-review-salter-kitchen-scale.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3992620442553582210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3992620442553582210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/05/product-review-salter-kitchen-scale.html' title='Product Review - Salter Kitchen Scale'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/Sg2S076GaKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/jpLXDdrz_Ck/s72-c/salter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-2699440512191156331</id><published>2009-05-14T12:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:34:34.429-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy You Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day at a time'/><title type='text'>Making choices</title><content type='html'>I can look at things two ways right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The good&lt;/u&gt;: after a few bad weeks I've maintained my weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The bad&lt;/u&gt;: after a few bad weeks and almost 4 months doing WW, I'm &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; down 11 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I stand with a choice.  I can look at this either way.  At the moment, I'm feeling happy that I've turned things back around, had a great week so far of tracking and exercise and have managed to stay at the same weight I was 2 weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also got nagging feelings of being slightly frustrated that I'm still stuck at the 11 lb mark.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl can drive herself mad with such silly thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to frame this properly so I can continue.  Of COURSE I'm stuck here, I haven't been making a solid effort over the last month.  I can't expect to not make healthy choices/exercise regularly and lose.  Clearly, I know that.  Rationally, I know that.  I've proven it to myself time and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to just remind myself that the plan DOES work.  When I stick to it I feel better, lose weight and create more healthy habits for myself.  When I don't, I either gain, maintain but most importantly, don't feel healthy, energetic OR strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else feel when they follow whatever plan they're on, they feel more free?  I totally feel like it my life is a little easier when I make the effort to stay on plan.  I waste a lot less time thinking about what to eat, feeling bad about what I ate, craving something I "shouldn't" eat, and the cycle goes on and on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm making a choice to feel good about this week and my progress.  I've lost 11 pounds, and I'm going to be proud of that.  I've exercised and moved my body every day this week and I'm going to be proud of that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am making a choice to be on this journey and stick with it, good and bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm NOT going to think about the big bag of macadamia nuts I ate two weeks ago (we're talking BJs big).  Or, maybe I will think about it, but only in a way to know that it was not the way to lose the weight I want to lose.  Macadamia nuts won't solve my problems (if only!!).  Neither will giving up on myself, deciding to feel sorry for myself and eating a bag of chips, ignoring my energy levels and skipping the gym to watch the Real Housewives (but it's just so delicious), etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect is a myth and bad weeks/days/months will happen.  Here's to accepting that and moving on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-2699440512191156331?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/2699440512191156331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/05/making-choices.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2699440512191156331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2699440512191156331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/05/making-choices.html' title='Making choices'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-1313289772561883668</id><published>2009-05-11T20:31:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:16:13.371-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy You Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day at a time'/><title type='text'>Just like riding a bike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;When you fall off, you just got to get back on and keep pedaling! That's how I'm looking at this weight loss/health quest....getting back on and looking forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great day today, tracked everything, made good choices and felt good. It really is easier for me when I stay on plan...so here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to just keep tracking, keep posting and keep being honest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goals this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Track, track, track!&lt;br /&gt;2. Blog&lt;br /&gt;3. Exercise - walking, Zumba, weights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, so good. Slipped out at work today and got in a 2 mile walk. FINALLY found my missing Nike ipod gadget too so I was able to track the workout. Here I go! 35 minutes, 2.18 miles, 342 calories burned (I think this is an overestimation, based on the gadget, not a HR monitor).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334971981659435778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SgmgwF148wI/AAAAAAAAAUo/YWI8gH_Nwxo/s320/Picture1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-1313289772561883668?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/1313289772561883668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-like-riding-bike.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1313289772561883668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1313289772561883668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-like-riding-bike.html' title='Just like riding a bike'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SgmgwF148wI/AAAAAAAAAUo/YWI8gH_Nwxo/s72-c/Picture1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-2436456065918743136</id><published>2009-05-01T11:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T11:53:00.535-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Texts from last night</title><content type='html'>This website is hilarious - go now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.textsfromlastnight.com/"&gt;Texts from last night&lt;/a&gt; (warning: some are raunchy, but I find them amusing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite so far: "I guess there's a 50 percent chance that it was her that wet my bed."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-2436456065918743136?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/2436456065918743136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/05/texts-from-last-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2436456065918743136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2436456065918743136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/05/texts-from-last-night.html' title='Texts from last night'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4346267839022442253</id><published>2009-05-01T10:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T11:03:53.352-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy You Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me smile'/><title type='text'>Three Things for a Friday</title><content type='html'>1. I'm stuck around the same weight loss number, but my clothes are fitting a lot better and I have a ton of energy. I'll call that a huge accomplishment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. This article in &lt;a href="http://www.fabulousmag.co.uk/diets/diet_body_survey_issue_025.php"&gt;Fabulous UK &lt;/a&gt;magazine is pretty interesting (courtesy of a link through &lt;a href="http://digg.com/"&gt;Digg&lt;/a&gt;). While we often strive for these unattainable airbrushed model proportions, this study tries to kick that desire right on its rounded arse. The article is a little Britain-centric, so I didn't recognize all the celebrities referenced, but the big point is - why waste so much time hating on ourselves when we're just fine - beautiful, healthy and fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I waste so much time missing out on positive energy when I'm staring in the mirror searching for another dimple in my upper thighs or lamenting the curve of my tummy. Nothing new here, it's a similar piece that we've read countless times in countless women's magazines, but it reminded me again that we're all pretty similar. So many of us worry about the same things and have similar insecurities. Kind of points out, once again, that this is mostly just a load of bollocks (another nod to my British sisters!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend tell me the other day that she's working out so she can look the same way that she did when she was 20. This woman is 40, super fit, and has a totally rocking body. Try as we might, we couldn't convince her that what she has RIGHT NOW is what she should want. Hmmm, someone not listening to their own advice much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I have been loving getting out on the bike now that the weather is warm and the roads are cleared. My hands bother me if I ride for very long though, I'm thinking I need some gloves. Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330871249341232930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SfsPKDhTtyI/AAAAAAAAAUg/gpSkXTt8SOE/s320/4.25.09+Flowers2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy spring!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-4346267839022442253?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4346267839022442253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-things-for-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4346267839022442253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4346267839022442253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-things-for-friday.html' title='Three Things for a Friday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SfsPKDhTtyI/AAAAAAAAAUg/gpSkXTt8SOE/s72-c/4.25.09+Flowers2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4865155777345687407</id><published>2009-04-30T15:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:26:45.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, that's just the couch cushion fused to my rear end!</title><content type='html'>I have a confession - I spent not one, but THREE hours watching Real Housewives of New York last night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's 3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three, tres, trois, any language you use it's atrocious!  (My official excuse - I didn't take any allergy meds yesterday and was a total train wreck. All I could manage was laying on the couch when I got home from work) Lo and behold, there was a special marathon of my least favorite love-to-hate vapid yellowheads on BravoTV just for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt dirty after watching it.  And good.  They're so incredibly obnoxious, but the show is just so pathetically delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided to make a little list for myself of alternate activities I can choose from the next time I'm looking for a way to fill some time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;French lessons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play the banjo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Organize my recipe collection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do a yoga or Shred DVD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Head out for a bike ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Study for the GREs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Call a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play with the bunnies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go for a walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;All interesting, enriching or fun, but I guess not quite the guilty pleausures Bravo always provides!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-4865155777345687407?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4865155777345687407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-thats-just-couch-cushion-fused-to-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4865155777345687407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4865155777345687407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-thats-just-couch-cushion-fused-to-my.html' title='Oh, that&apos;s just the couch cushion fused to my rear end!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4582102103038548804</id><published>2009-04-15T08:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T09:33:31.695-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binge eating disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day at a time'/><title type='text'>Always glaring into mirrors...</title><content type='html'>I saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ani&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DiFranco perform&lt;/span&gt; live last night at a fabulous little venue called &lt;a href="http://www.themusichall.org/"&gt;The Music Hall&lt;/a&gt; in downtown Portsmouth.  The show was incredible and it was interesting to listen to her now as a mother, as someone deeply happy and in love.  Her music has softened a bit, opened up.  She spoke about how much easier it is to write songs about the problems, the tough times, and how you really  have to work a little harder to write about being just plain happy.  Interesting thought....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was saying recently how it's easier to blog when you're happy.  But when I try to write poetry, it's a different thing.  Working to write about the good times, joy, love, happiness - it doesn't usually call for the pen and ink!  Maybe it's because you'd rather be off enjoying it than trying to pick it apart on paper?  Maybe it's because you run the risk of sounding cheesy or trite when you try to put it into words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One song of hers that I'm stuck on lately is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Present/Infant&lt;/span&gt; from her new album.  It just strikes me every time I hear it.  Given how women are taught to look for their own flaws, and how the currency of conversation between women is in insulting one's own thighs or thin hair or pale skin, I'm guessing many of you can relate to these lyrics.  I think that I'm getting better at not constantly telling myself how "fat I am" or "disgusting" but I realized I've moved on to searching for enlarged pores or gray hairs or sagging bits.  Not really the best trade-off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lately &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been glaring into mirrors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; picking myself apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you'd think at my age  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; of thought of something better to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; then make insecurity into a full time job &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; make insecurity into an art &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i fear my life will be over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i will have never lived unfettered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   always glaring into mirrors&lt;br /&gt; mad i don't look better &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't let the sellers of stuff  power enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   to rob you of your grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(from Present/Infant by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ani&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;DiFranco&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See it performed &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eU17oIHGUCc"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-4582102103038548804?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4582102103038548804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/04/always-glaring-into-mirrors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4582102103038548804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4582102103038548804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/04/always-glaring-into-mirrors.html' title='Always glaring into mirrors...'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-683224685444657637</id><published>2009-04-08T15:51:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:01:51.258-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day at a time'/><title type='text'>Three things</title><content type='html'>1. Zumba was so much fun.  My hips are sore but I had a blast - giggled through at least half the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I asked a friend to cater 2 weeks worth of meals at my office.  He thanked me for the business with these tulips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/Sd0Cc-tJ23I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3O1_ey3XfrE/s1600-h/4.8.09+tulips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/Sd0Cc-tJ23I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3O1_ey3XfrE/s320/4.8.09+tulips.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322413031513774962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry for the composition and quality!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 2009 has been a tough year for some of my friends and family - health problems, unexpected deaths, job loss, tragedy.  It's hard to know how to make sense of it.  The least I can do is remember to enjoy myself, be nice to myself and my body and find joy in every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sounds pretty cheesy and simplistic but I don't know what else to do but remember to work to keep myself healthy and to be grateful for what I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I'm grateful for: fresh fruit and plans with a good friend tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-683224685444657637?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/683224685444657637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-things.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/683224685444657637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/683224685444657637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-things.html' title='Three things'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/Sd0Cc-tJ23I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3O1_ey3XfrE/s72-c/4.8.09+tulips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-470754308148052875</id><published>2009-04-07T16:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:35:46.046-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy You Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binge eating disorder'/><title type='text'>Missing in inaction</title><content type='html'>It's typically a bad sign when I disappear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't blog because I need some space to figure something out, I'm disappointed in myself and don't want to share that with my blog readers or admit it to myself which has to happen when I actually type and publish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it through the week I hurt my back quite well.  Then I had a curveball from my parents that sent me into a bit of a tailspin, as they always seem to be able to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try a &lt;a href="http://www.diet-blog.com/archives/2007/01/31/what_is_zumba.php"&gt;Zumba&lt;/a&gt; class at the gym tonight.  I owe it to myself to get some exercise, and more importantly, to have some fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back.  No more excuses and no more hiding.  I need to post when I'm having a hard time and when I'm not.  That's why I have this blog and that's just reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-470754308148052875?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/470754308148052875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/04/missing-in-inaction.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/470754308148052875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/470754308148052875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/04/missing-in-inaction.html' title='Missing in inaction'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3938339236920629833</id><published>2009-03-24T15:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T16:06:56.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='binge eating disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day at a time'/><title type='text'>The Bingey Monster strikes...</title><content type='html'>I hurt my back over the weekend and am struggling to stay on track since then.  The pain and immobility has me seeking comfort and is trying to drive me back to my old habits of turning to food for comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself wandering over to the candy aisle at the drugstore last night after I picked up my prescription for muscle relaxers. I didn't buy the candy, but not because I didn't want to.  I was struggling with the decision and talked myself down from a whole bag of Reese's Pieces eggs or some other large candy chocolate treat.  I knew it was too much, that I would probably end up eating it all or making myself sick.  So I  had decided that I would just go for a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt; bag.  Jelly beans or chocolate?  I knew that I would indulge in everything I brought home, so I was feeling good about bargaining with myself and choosing to just get a single serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend was waiting for me and I asked if he wanted something.  He didn't seem to want anything and when I pushed again (trying to get him to choose something to reduce the guilt I was feeling for even buying anything), he responded with, "Nah, I'm all set.  We already have candy at home."  Pretty straightforward and perfectly fine answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I HEARD though was, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"you're disgusting, you and your candy eating repulse me, you already have enough to make you put on all the weight you've lost plus lots more, why do you want candy, you're gross and always will be."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, projecting much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put (alright, practically threw) the small bag of jelly beans I'd chosen back and very icily (read:total bitch) told him to "forget it", I was ready to go home.  I hobbled ahead of him out of the store in a ridiculous huff.  He, of course, had NO idea why I had turned like this and what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked it through later and he explained that he just wasn't craving anything and because he didn't particularly want anything at that moment, he figured he could just have some of the treats we had at home if he decided he wanted anything.  What I perceived him saying was what I was actually saying to myself.  All the negative stuff I'd been trying to quiet in my head came pouring out when he opened his mouth.   The thing about him is that he's totally supportive of me, he loves me, he thinks I'm beautiful and beyond that, he doesn't attach the emotional weight to food that I do.  So I rationally KNOW that what he said he meant is what he meant.  Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reaction scared me a lot because it was so intense and I know that the pain was driving it.  I haven't had a reaction like that where I've automatically and easily reverted to the self-hate tactics in a while now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT what I feel good about as I type this out is that after all that, I didn't go for the candy.  I didn't find a replacement when I got home to binge with.  I thought it through, I took some deep breaths and I talked about it.  And I didn't have any more cravings or need to eat for comfort.  I worked through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each piece of this exchange would have caused a massive binge in the past - the pain, the desire to comfort myself with candy, the comment from my bf, all of it.  And I would have binged, and I would have numbed out, and I would have felt more out of control and worse afterwards.  The "all or nothing" idea that I either had to be "perfect" or I was a "total failure" would have taken over and that would be a way to punish myself when I started to feel good and healthy and happy.  But I don't rely on perfect anymore.  I rely on steady and stable and normal.  And that means that sometimes it will be tough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating isn't spectacular right now, though I am tracking, as I just don't have the energy or ability to be mobile enough to make a lot of healthy meals and snacks.   I am tracking though and that's focus I'm grateful for.  I am not sure if I'll see a loss this week after last week's 5 lbs, so I'm jsut focused on getting through this pain and staying positive and good to myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3938339236920629833?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3938339236920629833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/bingey-monster-strikes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3938339236920629833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3938339236920629833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/bingey-monster-strikes.html' title='The Bingey Monster strikes...'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4352751588495494658</id><published>2009-03-20T09:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:25:00.601-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Check-in</title><content type='html'>Being kind to myself this week really paid off!  That fluke weigh-in last week was corrected on the scale this week and I had a total loss of 5.2 lbs!   That brought me to my 5% milestone and up to a total of 12 lbs lost.  I have to say that when I just focus and actually stay on the plan all week, it's a lot easier than when I don't track, try to guess and indulge too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/ScOX1i34QPI/AAAAAAAAATo/OCTUgUKtL04/s1600-h/5%25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 75px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/ScOX1i34QPI/AAAAAAAAATo/OCTUgUKtL04/s320/5%25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315258931377357042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm taking over the coordination of the WW program at work, so that's just gives me a little extra investment in the program, if that makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's goals&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Keep tracking, it's working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Get back to BodyPump classes - at least once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Start the couch to 5K training program this week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Last week's goals&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;1. Don't let this week's slight gain get me off track. (should be easy enough, I'm feeling okay about it, if anything it motivated me more)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ACCOMPLISHED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;2. Make at least one class at the gym during the week and one yoga class on the weekend&lt;/span&gt;. ALMOST ACCOMPLISHED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;3. Track 7 days.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ACCOMPLISHED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;4. Relax and be kind to myself!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ACCOMPLISHED. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ook the weekend off and spent it relaxing, doing small errands, cooking and baking.  This was partially due to not feeling well, but it at least slowe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;d me down enough to relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;4. Try at last one recipe out of my new cookbooks: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ACCOMPLISHED. Made muffins trom the Mark Bittman book and planning to make some sides from the Giada cookbook over the weekend.  So far so good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/ScOW9cBe5HI/AAAAAAAAATg/YYPMB3pbrJY/s1600-h/3.15.07+muffins+2.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/_PrdQEBhybus/ScOW9cBe5HI/AAAAAAAAATg/YYPMB3pbrJY/s320/3.15.07+muffins+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315257967465915506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&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/1476429252993967727-4352751588495494658?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4352751588495494658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/thursday-check-in_20.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4352751588495494658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4352751588495494658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/thursday-check-in_20.html' title='Thursday Check-in'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/ScOX1i34QPI/AAAAAAAAATo/OCTUgUKtL04/s72-c/5%25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3426404037637153090</id><published>2009-03-17T10:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T13:05:40.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>As if I'm not already paranoid enough about aging</title><content type='html'>then the Daily Mail comes along and drops this bomb on my head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/sciencetech/article-1162052/Old-age-begins-27--scientists-claim-new-research.html"&gt;Old age begins at 27&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did see a few new grays on the crown of my head this morning while I was applying copious amounts of moisturizer to my face and trying to keep my Crest Whitestrips on my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3426404037637153090?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3426404037637153090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-if-im-not-already-paranoid-enough.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3426404037637153090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3426404037637153090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-if-im-not-already-paranoid-enough.html' title='As if I&apos;m not already paranoid enough about aging'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-7571640468774558752</id><published>2009-03-13T16:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:09:29.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I almost forgot...National Pi Day!</title><content type='html'>How could I forget that March 14th is &lt;a href="http://www.piday.org/"&gt;National Pi Day&lt;/a&gt;!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate, I'm going to sit down with &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Martha-Stewarts-Cooking-School-Lessons/dp/0307396444"&gt;Martha&lt;/a&gt; and learn a thing or two about pie crust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to confess here that I quite often cheat and just buy the pre-packaged Pillsbury crusts (gasp, but they're just sooo easy and convenient!) but it's time for me to make an effort and learn some skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might make a chicken pot pie as well just because, frankly, I make a mean chicken pot pie and it's the perfect comfort food for my relaxing weekend (and what a good reason to make extra crust!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-7571640468774558752?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/7571640468774558752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-almost-forgotnational-pi-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7571640468774558752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7571640468774558752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-almost-forgotnational-pi-day.html' title='I almost forgot...National Pi Day!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-639910715817526100</id><published>2009-03-13T08:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:27:54.892-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Check-in</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;This week's goals&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't let this week's slight gain get me off track. (should be easy enough, I'm feeling okay about it, if anything it motivated me more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Make at least one class at the gym during the week and one yoga class on the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Track 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Relax and be kind to myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Try at last one recipe out of my new cookbooks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SbpfPS2o2CI/AAAAAAAAATY/8G1jkdwzCzw/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 111px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SbpfPS2o2CI/AAAAAAAAATY/8G1jkdwzCzw/s400/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312663426800605218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Last week's goals&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Keep tracking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; and believe that if I follow the program, I will keep seeing results. &lt;/span&gt; I did the believing but not all of the tracking.  It showed on the scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Work out on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; 4 days, including 2 strength training workouts (This afternoon I'm going to go snowshoeing).  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Got at least 4 days of exercise in! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A great start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I am going to take TessaJ's advice and put a dollar in my change jar for every time I work out. &lt;/span&gt; Woo hoo $5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;4. Start my new blog feature - Tuesday Reviews.&lt;/span&gt;  In draft form still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;5. Go to my first book club &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.meetup.com/"&gt;meetup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; on Tuesday. Getting out and trying new things and meeting new people has been scary for me for a while as I've settled into my own insecurities. Time to branch out! The book is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.amazon.com/Omnivores-Dilemma-Natural-History-Meals/dp/0143038583/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236281624&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Omnivore's Dilemma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; by Michael Pollan (which I also need to read a lot more of before Tuesday!)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Work got in the way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week's exercise:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Thurs: 1 mi snowshoe (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;25 min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sat: 3.5 mile walk (1 hr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sun: The Shred DVD, L1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Monday: 2 mi min snowshoe (45 min)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Tuesday: 2.1 mile walk (30 min)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-639910715817526100?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/639910715817526100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/thursday-check-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/639910715817526100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/639910715817526100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/thursday-check-in.html' title='Thursday Check-in'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SbpfPS2o2CI/AAAAAAAAATY/8G1jkdwzCzw/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8102761850205643264</id><published>2009-03-12T07:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T07:26:46.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments</title><content type='html'>I've been told that people are having trouble leaving comments on my blog...not sure what the issue is, but I'll look into it!  Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8102761850205643264?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8102761850205643264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/comments.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8102761850205643264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8102761850205643264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/comments.html' title='Comments'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-9123413424672056216</id><published>2009-03-10T11:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:06:52.049-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthy You Challenge'/><title type='text'>HYC Update</title><content type='html'>The last month or so I've really pulled it together and been focused on myself and my goals.  I've been eating better, actually making choices instead of just mindlessly snacking, tracking more often so I understand what I'm eating and when, and really visualizing and defining what I want for myself and my health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I hadn't been so good at is finding energy or motivation to exercise.  I think I might have been a bit hard on myself since I was in the middle of moving, packing, cleaning and running around (and the scales were still showing a loss!).  So this week my motivation for exercise has increased and I'm guessing the 60 degree days this weekend certainly helped!  I did a lot of walking and just generally feeling energetic and alive.  Ah, but with that exercise has come a laxness with eating.  Less tracking, a few too many snacks.  I'm down a point this week (woo hoo!) so I'm adjusting to that as well.  Wait, who am I kidding?  Last week I was having a hard time eating all my points each day, so I'm really fine in that regard.  Nice try for an excuse though, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My clothes are fitting better - this is the first week I've really noticed!  My pants fit a little more loosely, I wore a skirt last week that I won't be able to wear again AND  I wore a pair of jeans this weekend I haven't worn in MONTHS.  I almost didn't t ry them on, but as soon as I put them on my boyfriend told me how hot they looked.  That they fit and looked good to boot was proof enough that yes, my commitment and this WW stuff is really working!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-9123413424672056216?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/9123413424672056216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/hyc-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/9123413424672056216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/9123413424672056216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/hyc-update.html' title='HYC Update'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-1535314705871758805</id><published>2009-03-05T14:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:07:16.179-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Goals'/><title type='text'>Thursday - Check-in Day</title><content type='html'>Weighed in today and had another 2.6lb loss.  It was actually more than I expected but I was so happy to see my focus and efforts paid off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to set some more goals and update on last week's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;This week's goals&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Keep tracking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every day&lt;/span&gt; and believe that if I follow the program, I will keep seeing results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Work out on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 4 days, including 2 strength training workouts (This afternoon I'm going to go snowshoeing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am going to take TessaJ's advice and put a dollar in my change jar for every time I work out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Start my new blog feature - Tuesday Reviews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Go to my first book club &lt;a href="http://www.meetup.com/"&gt;meetup&lt;/a&gt; on Tuesday.  Getting out and trying new things and meeting new people has been scary for me for a while as I've settled into my own insecurities.  Time to branch out!  The book is &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Omnivores-Dilemma-Natural-History-Meals/dp/0143038583/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236281624&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Omnivore's Dilemma&lt;/a&gt; by Michael Pollan (which I also need to read a lot more of before Tuesday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SbAqavHB7dI/AAAAAAAAATI/xlnvuaadl1o/s1600-h/IMG00545.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/_PrdQEBhybus/SbAqavHB7dI/AAAAAAAAATI/xlnvuaadl1o/s320/IMG00545.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309790599480733138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(path in the forest where I plan to go snowshoeing today.  I took this during my walk on a very cold and windy Wednesday.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;Last week's goals&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;1. Buy (and use!) a food scale - heard great reviews about both the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://www.amazon.com/Oxo-Grips-Scale-Pull-Out-Display/dp/B000WJMTNA/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=home-garden&amp;amp;qid=1235682005&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Oxo Good Grips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://www.amazon.com/Weight-Watchers-Electronic-Points-Database/dp/B0012XDV78"&gt;WeightWatchers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; scales &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ACCOMPLISHED - bought a Salter scale that I plan to review soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;2. Work out on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; 4 days (I should really pop open that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://www.amazon.com/Jillian-Michaels-30-Day-Shred/dp/B00127RAJY"&gt;30-Day Shred&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; with Jillian Michaels DVD I bought!).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Updated: Two of these workouts should include strength training. &lt;/span&gt;Only worked out twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;3. Finish unpacking all but my books (need to buy a new bookcase) &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Still haven't found a new bookcase.  But I got lots of clothes put away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;4. Rework budget to be a bit more concrete &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ACCOMPLISHED - and I paid a few extra bills to get myself ahead.&lt;/span&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/1476429252993967727-1535314705871758805?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/1535314705871758805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/thursday-check-in-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1535314705871758805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1535314705871758805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/thursday-check-in-day.html' title='Thursday - Check-in Day'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SbAqavHB7dI/AAAAAAAAATI/xlnvuaadl1o/s72-c/IMG00545.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-5366627265894854990</id><published>2009-03-03T09:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T13:21:12.352-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Recipe - Lemon Chicken with Pasta and Green Beans</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;4 oz. whole wheat or blend pasta, like rotini or penne&lt;br /&gt;1 ½ cups cooked green beans&lt;br /&gt;10 oz. uncooked boneless, skinless chicken breast&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. black pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp. olive oil&lt;br /&gt;3 garlic cloves, sliced or crushed&lt;br /&gt;½ tbsp. crushed red pepper&lt;br /&gt;½ cup low-sodium, fat-free chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;1 small lemon, juiced and zested&lt;br /&gt;Salt, to taste&lt;br /&gt;1 oz. parmesan, grated&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Serves 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WW points - 5 pts per serving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cook the pasta in a large pot of boiling water, until al dente. Drain and set aside.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(If using frozen beans, you can cook them right in the pot with the pasta.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the pasta is cooking, season chicken with some black pepper. Heat a large grill pan or electric grill and add chicken. Grill until golden and completely cooked. Remove to a plate and slice into 1" fingers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Add the garlic and red pepper to a pan with 1 tbsp olive oil and sauté until fragrant. Add the cooked pasta and beans and turn heat off. Mix together with ½ cup of chicken broth or some reserved cooking liquid from the pasta.&lt;br /&gt;Stir in chicken to the pasta and season with salt and pepper. Add the juice of lemon and lemon zest and sprinkle with chopped parsley.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Before serving, top with parmesan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light and lemony, spicy and delicious. If you like it more spicy, add more crushed red pepper when serving. If you have broccoli in the house or some other vegetable to use up, feel free to make adjustments. This recipe works well with substitutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally forgot to take a picture of this when I made it last night so I apologize. I wanted to post the recipe anyway. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodista.com/recipe/5VYLF6CZ/lemon-chicken-with-pasta" style="display: block; width: 200px; border: 5px solid #C4DE87; -moz-border-radius: 2px; -webkit-border-radius: 2px; background-color: #C3D694; text-align: left; overflow: hidden; color: white; font-family: arial,helvetica,clean,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-decoration: none; padding: 4px; text-indent: 0;" title="Lemon Chicken With Pasta on Foodista"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cf.foodista.com/static/images/widget_logo.png" alt="Lemon Chicken With Pasta on Foodista" style="float: right; border: none; width: 70px; height: 25px; padding: 0; margin: 0;" /&gt;Lemon Chicken With Pasta&lt;img src="http://dyn.foodista.com/content/embed/z1.png?foodista_widget_C5JHHDLT" style="display: none;" /&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/1476429252993967727-5366627265894854990?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/5366627265894854990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/recipe.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5366627265894854990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5366627265894854990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/03/recipe.html' title='Recipe - Lemon Chicken with Pasta and Green Beans'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8272386874291606076</id><published>2009-02-27T09:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T09:47:17.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Found</title><content type='html'>I found this picture on my PC this week and realized how much I've gained in the past few years. This picture is from two years ago and I'm about 35 lbs lighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/Saf7pOtomRI/AAAAAAAAATA/J8MokvavI1Y/s1600-h/Karen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 99px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/Saf7pOtomRI/AAAAAAAAATA/J8MokvavI1Y/s320/Karen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307487371622127890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have this dress and I want to be able to wear it again.  It's nice to be in a head space again where I am able to look at pictures and think about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when &lt;/span&gt;I'll be back to that weight instead of being sent into a panic and using it as an excuse to binge and bring myself even further away from my goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's been hard for me to deal with is not so much the weight as the difference in how my body looks and feels.  I used to feel so strong, and now I look at my muscles and they're harder to find!  The strength I had was what gave me confidence, even if I wasn't completely happy with the number on the scale.  The shape of my arms, my legs, even my chest is totally different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weaker I get, the less I want to do strength training.  A catch-22 there, because the less I do the worse it gets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to update my goals for the week to include some weights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8272386874291606076?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8272386874291606076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/found.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8272386874291606076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8272386874291606076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/found.html' title='Found'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/Saf7pOtomRI/AAAAAAAAATA/J8MokvavI1Y/s72-c/Karen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8414160250673461678</id><published>2009-02-26T15:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:09:27.033-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Goals'/><title type='text'>Goals this week</title><content type='html'>My WeightWatchers week starts on Thursdays so I'm going to set my goals today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Buy (and use!) a food scale - heard great reviews about both the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Oxo-Grips-Scale-Pull-Out-Display/dp/B000WJMTNA/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=home-garden&amp;amp;qid=1235682005&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Oxo Good Grips&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Weight-Watchers-Electronic-Points-Database/dp/B0012XDV78"&gt;WeightWatchers&lt;/a&gt; scales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Work out on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; 4 days (I should really pop open that &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jillian-Michaels-30-Day-Shred/dp/B00127RAJY"&gt;30-Day Shred&lt;/a&gt; with Jillian Michaels DVD I bought!).  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Updated: Two of these workouts should include strength training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Finish unpacking all but my books (need to buy a new bookcase)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Rework budget to be a bit more concrete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8414160250673461678?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8414160250673461678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/goals-this-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8414160250673461678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8414160250673461678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/goals-this-week.html' title='Goals this week'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3539995277741284693</id><published>2009-02-26T08:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T09:07:02.631-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy local'/><title type='text'>The 10% Shift</title><content type='html'>I read this today in one of our &lt;a href="http://www.wirenh.com/Curiosities/Curiosities_-_general/go_local_in_2009_like_your_town_depends_on_it_200901093311.html"&gt;local papers&lt;/a&gt; - "Buying local is not an act of charity—it’s a starting point."  The article discusses Seacoast Local’s initiative to encourage local consumers to start small - by shifting at least 10% of their purchases to local businesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So where do you buy your next hamburger? Gallon of paint? Birthday cards? Milk? Light bulbs? Buy local like your town depends on it. Because it does, and it always has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I started to think about what I buy local and how often.  I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fortunate to live in an area with many small businesses and this makes it more than convenient to shop.  Sure, I might have to park my car down the street and walk to the store instead of parking in a mondo-gigantic lot and walking into a superstore, but I like the charm and character of the local merchants, of their goods, of knowing I'm keeping money in the local economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never buy clothes locally, using cost as my excuse. But I could certainly buy from thrift stores which I rarely do.  I seem to be caught in the instant gratification trap.  Sometimes I just want a new black shirt, and I want it now!  Because, of course, the one thing I need is another black shirt to put in with the rest of my 32 black shirts.  No wonder I can't fit my clothes in my apartment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I would like to try to focus on is changing is my grocery shopping habits.  I go to the grocery store/small grocer at least 4-5 times per week and I often go to the big stores - Hannaford, Shaws, etc.  If I don't pre-plan, they're the only stores open later in the evening when I'm free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to start shopping more at the farmer's markets and local produce shops and really planning out my meals.  It makes more sense financially to buy for the week and make do with what I have in the house.  I think this will save me money and also have me be a little more thoughtful about what I'm buying and what I'm wasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I probably spend 10% locally now, but I'd like to increase that and really focus on food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often to you buy local?  How easy is it for you to avoid the big box stores?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3539995277741284693?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3539995277741284693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/10-shift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3539995277741284693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3539995277741284693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/10-shift.html' title='The 10% Shift'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-551022000263258905</id><published>2009-02-25T09:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:56:41.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Recipe - Roasted Red Pepper Sauce (with gnocchi)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SaVWxH58-hI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HSNb7Pf8GYg/s1600-h/ss1d56_red_pepper_gnocchi_lg.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/_PrdQEBhybus/SaVWxH58-hI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HSNb7Pf8GYg/s320/ss1d56_red_pepper_gnocchi_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306743137861696018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(courtesy of the Food Network)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;div class="body-text"&gt;  &lt;!--concordance-begin--&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 (16-ounce) package refrigerated gnocchi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tablespoons olive oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 cloves garlic, minced&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;12-ounce jar roasted red peppers, drained&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salt and freshly ground pepper &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 to 2/3 cup heavy cream, or to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 cup minced fresh&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;basil leaves, plus more leaves torn for garnish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fresh lemon juice, to taste -  about 2 tbsp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chunk of Parmesan for grating &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;!--concordance-end--&gt;    &lt;p&gt; Bring large pot of salted water to a boil and cook the gnocchi according to the package instructions. Drain in a colander in the sink. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a saucepan, heat oil over medium heat until hot, add garlic and cook, stirring, until golden. Add peppers, salt and pepper and cook, stirring occasionally, for 5 minutes. Transfer to a processor or blender and puree. Return sauce to pan, add cream and bring to a simmer, stirring. Add basil, salt, pepper and few drops lemon juice, to taste. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a large bowl, toss the gnocchi and sauce together. Divide among bowls, strew over some torn basil leaves, and grate some Parmesan over the top. Serve immediately.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Serves 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Review:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I used fat-free evaporated milk to lighten up the recipe a bit.  This recipe was quick, easy and delicious.  A bright meal with little effort - great for a weeknight.  I served it with a caesar salad and a glass of red wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WW points - 6 pts per serving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today I'm grateful for: the taste of fresh basil&lt;/span&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/1476429252993967727-551022000263258905?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/551022000263258905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/recipe-roasted-red-pepper-sauce-with.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/551022000263258905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/551022000263258905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/recipe-roasted-red-pepper-sauce-with.html' title='Recipe - Roasted Red Pepper Sauce (with gnocchi)'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SaVWxH58-hI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HSNb7Pf8GYg/s72-c/ss1d56_red_pepper_gnocchi_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3658617654503198467</id><published>2009-02-24T14:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:10:13.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahem</title><content type='html'>(and I'm sorry I've been missing for months on end.   I do have a few excuses but we'll just leave them at the door and move on!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3658617654503198467?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3658617654503198467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/ahem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3658617654503198467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3658617654503198467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/ahem.html' title='Ahem'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-5689502823548064663</id><published>2009-02-24T13:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:58:10.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning is the most important part of the work.</title><content type='html'>This week I moved into Y's apartment with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I opened my heart up wide and decided to give myself a chance to really be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I decided I'm worth it.  I love him and I love myself with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing to see how far I've come in the last few years, how much I've grown up and how much I've learned about myself.  What feels great about moving in with him is that I know that I'm an independent person capable of taking care of myself emotionally and financially, and that foundation is what we will build on.  I can be vulnerable with him, I can not know all the answers, I can lean on him and know he'll be able to take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited to build our home together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-5689502823548064663?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/5689502823548064663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/beginning-is-most-important-part-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5689502823548064663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5689502823548064663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/beginning-is-most-important-part-of.html' title='The beginning is the most important part of the work.'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-2040715894984070929</id><published>2009-02-17T09:32:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T09:51:07.106-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><title type='text'>2009 Reading List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;January 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elizabethgilbert.com/eatpraylove.htm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat, Pray, Love&lt;/a&gt; by Elizabeth Gilbert - I couldn't put this book down during the first half and then just abandoned it entirely mid-way through India. I probably will never go back to try to finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Friday-Night-Knitting-Club/dp/0425219097/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1234883131&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Friday Night Knitting Club&lt;/a&gt; by Kate Jacobs - fluffy fluff but enjoyable. Accomplished its task of making me want to knit more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Away-Novel-Amy-Bloom/dp/0812977793/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1234883161&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Away&lt;/a&gt; by Amy Bloom - I've been recommending this book to everyone. Beautiful and haunting.&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Revolutionary-Road-Movie-Vintage-Contemporaries/dp/0307454622/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1234883185&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/a&gt; by Richard Yates - amazing character study. Despite the fact that it was published in 1961, most of the themes still ring true today. Beautifully written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sarahs-Key-Tatiana-Rosnay/dp/0312370849/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1235500695&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Sarah's Key&lt;/a&gt; by Tatia de Rosnay - Inspired by a little known and tragic piece of French history, this novel centers on the story of a young Jewish girl in Paris in 1942 as she was rounded up with thousands of other Jewish families and forcibly kept in the Velodrome d'Hiver before being transported to their deaths at Auschwitz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first half of the novel is written in a side-by-side narrative between Sarah, in 1942 Paris, and Julia Jarmond, a present-day journalist. I found the book far more intriguing and well-written from the persepctive of Sarah, and when narrative ends, I didn't feel as invested in Julia's personal concerns. Some of the issues she deals with seem trite and inconsequential when stacked up against the pain endured by the other narrator. I would recommend the book to others, especially as a way to learn a bit more about this piece of French history, but I wasn't as pleased overall with the ending as I had hoped to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;March 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mister-Pip-Lloyd-Jones/dp/0385341075/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1237924733&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Mister Pip&lt;/a&gt; by Lloyd Jones - I haven't wrapped my head around this yet, but I loved it. Haunting and moving and unforgettable. The characters were rich with emotion and flaw. The novel was set in war-ravaged Papua New Guinea, but the school teacher managed to take the children away from that nightmare by reading to them Dickens' &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Great Expectations&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Any-Place-Hang-My-Hat/dp/0743242157"&gt;Any Place I Hang My Hat&lt;/a&gt; by Susan Isaacs - a lot less fluff than I assumed it would be. A sort of chick lit for the 30 year old. Enjoyable and quick read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Reader-Movie-Tie-Vintage-International/dp/0307454894/ref=pd_bbs_sr_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1239136708&amp;amp;sr=8-3"&gt;The Reader&lt;/a&gt; by Bernard Schlink. I've been begging people to read the book before they bother seeing the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;April 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Twilight-Saga-Book-1/dp/0316015849/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1239136735&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight&lt;/a&gt; by Stephanie Meyer (and admitting to it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Snuff-Chuck-Palahniuk/dp/0385517882"&gt;Snuff&lt;/a&gt; by Chuck Palahniuk - I am not quite sure what the point of the book is. It's really raw and graphic ...and I don't know if that's the point (I don't think so). He seemed to have muddled his message with the overshock of the setting! I'm all for artists pushing the envelope, but the ending seemed to be thrown together and I finished the book feeling disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Year-Wonders-Geraldine-Brooks/dp/0142001430/ref=ed_oe_p"&gt;Year of Wonders&lt;/a&gt; by Geraldine Brooks - This novel is based on actual events of a plague-ravished rural town in 1660s England that made the difficult choice to seal itself off to avoid spreading the plague to other villages. In addition to disease control, the villagers also attempted to give themselves up to God's mercy. With such limited understanding of the plague, how it spread and how to treat it, their faith is tested time and again. The author examines what survival can mean to different people and how fear and ignorance shape a community. Highly recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm beginning to forget some books in here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Interpreter-Maladies-Jhumpa-Lahiri/dp/039592720X"&gt;Interpreter of Maladies&lt;/a&gt; by Jhumpa Lahiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Abstinence-Teacher-Tom-Perrotta/dp/B001CJVY7Q/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1248305635&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Abstinence Teacher&lt;/a&gt; by Tom Perrotta - a bit of a let-down. The ending was disappointing and the characters annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/rhpg/guernsey/"&gt;The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society&lt;/a&gt; by Mary Ann Shaffer and Annie Barrows - I couldn't put this book down. I fell in love with the main character, and would love to grab a beer and some book and boy talk with her if I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;July 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bridge-Sighs-Novel-Vintage-Contemporaries/dp/1400030900/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1248305492&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Bridge of Sighs&lt;/a&gt; by Richard Russo&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;The story spans the lifetime of a man tied to the loves of his life - his small town, his parents, his wife, best friend and his cherished memories of all of them. Lovely read, I'd recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Music-Lesson-Novel-Katharine-Weber/dp/0312252854/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1249910530&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;The Music Lesson&lt;/a&gt; by Katharine Weber - It started a bit slow and it kept putting me to sleep every time I read it. Once I hit the middle (it's a short book), I was hooked though and really enjoyed it. More about what happens to a person in refuge than the IRA heist plot that was secondary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Brief-Wondrous-Life-Oscar-Wao/dp/1594489580"&gt;The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao&lt;/a&gt; by Junot Diaz - fierce, funny, tragic and beautiful. Read it. Don't be alarmed by all the Spanish phrases thrown in. You either can understand them or you don't, but more important to note is how they represent the fluidity of the language and culture throughout the characters' lives. I've studied the terror of the reign of Trujillo in the Dominican Republic from an academic and sociological perspective, but this novel brought that history of a culture to a whole new level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Garlic-Sapphires-Secret-Critic-Disguise/dp/0143036610/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1250192710&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Garlic and Sapphires: The Secret Life of a Critic in Disguise &lt;/a&gt;by Ruth Reichl (audiobook) - she writes about food beautifully - the colors, scents, textures and tastes come bounding off her plate and into your imagination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sharper-Your-Knife-Less-You/dp/B001CJVYIU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1250874832&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Sharper Your Knife, The Less You Cry: Love, Laughter and Tears at the World's Most Famous Cooking School&lt;/a&gt; by Kathleen Flinn (audiobook) - After a corporate lay-off, Flinn decides to follow her dream and empty her bank account and go to Le Cordon Bleu in Paris. With little to no fluency in French and no plans for what to do afterwards, she cooks her way towards a culinary degree. Funny and charming, the story is a behind-the-scenes look at what it would be like to attend such a famous cooking school, how magical Paris can be, and how far a little encouragement can take you. The book includes a recipe at the end of each chapter. Funny and engaging and delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running with Scissors by Augusten Burroughs (audiobook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sister's Keeper by Jodi Picoult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffenegger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Thousand Splendid Suns by Khaled Hosseini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-2040715894984070929?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/2040715894984070929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/2009-reading-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2040715894984070929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2040715894984070929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2009/02/2009-reading-list.html' title='2009 Reading List'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8893946103451123277</id><published>2008-12-04T08:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T08:56:25.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A break from blogging</title><content type='html'>I'm guessing no one even stops by anymore to read my blog since I haven't posted in such a long time....Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been formulating things I want to blog about, but a lot of them are just so personal and I've been chickening out about baring my soul.  It's been an intense few months and I feel like I've grown a lot.  Nothing outrageous has happened, more that I've just been in a period of blossoming....learning more about myself and opening up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time to return and start writing again though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back soon....I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8893946103451123277?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8893946103451123277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/12/break-from-blogging.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8893946103451123277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8893946103451123277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/12/break-from-blogging.html' title='A break from blogging'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-27336851932254797</id><published>2008-11-12T14:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:19:59.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Books I've Read - 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;January 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Sarah-Canaan-Trilogy-Marek-Halter/dp/1400052785/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1204575280&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;(from the Canaan trilogy) by Marek Halter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;February 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="formatbar_Buttons" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;span onmouseup="" class="on" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 25);ButtonMouseDown(this);" id="formatbar_RemoveFormat" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" title="Remove Formatting from selection" style="display: block;" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Namesake-Novel-Jhumpa-Lahiri/dp/0618485228/ref=pd_bbs_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1204575346&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;The Namesake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;by Jhumpa Lahiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;March 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sense-Sensibility-Barnes-Noble-Classics/dp/1593081251/ref=sr_1_6?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1213626515&amp;amp;sr=1-6"&gt;Sense and Sensibility&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; by Jane Austen (sort of muddled through and never finished)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, I just wasn't reading for months - I'd try, and just get bored of a book or put it down one day and not pick it up again. So I read a lot of magazines and blogs and news articles, but not books. When that happens, chick lit is usually the cure. I don't know why, but it gets me back into the swing of a book routine every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;May 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Fishbowl-Sarah-Mlynowski/dp/0373250207/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1213626703&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Fishbowl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; by Sarah Mlynowski&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;June 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Norwegian-Wood-Haruki-Murakami/dp/0375704027/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1213625941&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Norweigan Wood&lt;/a&gt; by Haruki Murakami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Little-House-Woods-75th-Anniversary/dp/0061289809/ref=pd_bbs_sr_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1216157604&amp;amp;sr=8-3"&gt;Little House in the Big Woods&lt;/a&gt; by Laura Ingalls Wilder - comfort reading for sad days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;July 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/White-Oleander-Novel-Janet-Fitch/dp/0316569321"&gt;White Oleander&lt;/a&gt; by Janet Fitch (have been recommending this non-stop. Read it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;August 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Love-Idleness-Amanda-Craig/dp/1400031079/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1217861243&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Love in Idleness&lt;/a&gt; by Amanda Craig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Book-Dead-Birds-Novel/dp/0060528044/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1218642672&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Book of Dead Birds&lt;/a&gt; by Gayle Brandeis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;September 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Such-Pretty-Fat-Narcissists-Discover/dp/0451223896/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1220385049&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Such a Pretty Fat: One Narcissist's Quest To Discover if Her Life Makes Her Ass Look Big, Or Why Pie is Not The Answer&lt;/a&gt; by Jen Lancaster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Remember-Me-Sophie-Kinsella/dp/0385338732/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1226604687&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Remember Me&lt;/a&gt; by Sophie Kinsella - oh chick lit, you make me happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;October 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Marley-Me-Love-Worlds-Worst/dp/0739461192/ref=sr_1_6?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1224607946&amp;amp;sr=1-6"&gt;Marley &amp;amp; Me&lt;/a&gt; by John Grogan - I have the world's worst bunny.  Bunnicula some call her.  Others won't call her anything at all.  But she and I have a great bond that exists despite her crazy tendencies.  I should write a book about Charlie and Me.  She's my first pet, everyone else is afraid of her, yet she's changed my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wicked-Life-Times-Witch-West/dp/0060987103"&gt;Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West&lt;/a&gt; by Gregory Maguire - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;still &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;trying to read it and it's going very slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;  Gave up.  Reading a book for fun should be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Shopaholic-Takes-Manhattan-Sophie-Kinsella/dp/0440241812/ref=pd_cp_b_1?pf_rd_p=413864201&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=center-41&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=0385338090&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=0F8MJ60BQF9SGSR23X3E"&gt;Shopaholic Takes Manhattan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; by Sophie Kinsella - needed a quick, light read to get the taste of Wicked out of my mouth and chick lit usually does the job.  I don't know if I'm getting too old for it or if this particular book is just really annoying, but I found myself indifferent about the annoying shopaholic character, Rebecca Bloomwood.  I vaguely remember being as annoyed by her when I read the first book so I don't know why I went back for more punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;November 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lovely-Bones-Alice-Sebold/dp/0316168815/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1228162702&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Lovely Bones&lt;/a&gt; by Alice Sebold - beautifully written and thought-provoking.  How easy is it really to let go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-27336851932254797?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/27336851932254797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/03/books-ive-read-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/27336851932254797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/27336851932254797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/03/books-ive-read-2008.html' title='Books I&apos;ve Read - 2008'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-5317785689940220984</id><published>2008-10-21T13:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:08:13.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Noncommital underachiever</title><content type='html'>I'm stuck in the middle of the book Wicked and can't decide if I want to keep reading it or not.  Everyone I know that's read it has given up at some point partly through...  I'll trudge for a bit longer, but I don't think reading should be trudging, I think it should be a bit more glorious and enjoyable than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a big urge to knit last night...maybe I'll finally finish a project this year.  Why is it always so easy to start a project and so hard for me to finish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month I decided to work out regularly and have been slacking off these past few weeks.  My weight loss has been up and down, lose 2 pounds one week, gain them back the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is going on with me!?  I need to get serious, make some decisions and make some progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-5317785689940220984?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/5317785689940220984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/10/noncommital-underachiever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5317785689940220984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5317785689940220984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/10/noncommital-underachiever.html' title='Noncommital underachiever'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3428554886562230291</id><published>2008-10-09T22:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:58:56.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepytime tea</title><content type='html'>Slippers and sleepytime tea = bliss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3428554886562230291?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3428554886562230291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/10/sleepytime-tea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3428554886562230291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3428554886562230291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/10/sleepytime-tea.html' title='Sleepytime tea'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3152649855339865770</id><published>2008-10-08T18:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:59:46.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A month and a half!?</title><content type='html'>It's been well over a month since my last post and that's just ridiculous.  Had a few busy weeks, a few overwhelmed days of bingeing or trying to pull myself out of the cycle, some fun nights out, a few good books, some great progress with my crazy lady and lots of other things in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will definitely try to be better about updating my blog more often....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tagged by my favorite friend &lt;a href="http://chickadeeandme.wordpress.com/"&gt;MB&lt;/a&gt; (who I get to see at Christmas - yippee!) so I'll post it to get myself going:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What time did you get up this morning? 7:50ish am&lt;br /&gt;2. Diamonds or pearls? Diamonds are just so beautiful but if I were to get one, I'd want it to be some sort of "safe" diamond.  Did you know there are even extraterrestrial diamonds?&lt;br /&gt;3. What was the last film you saw at the cinema? Pineapple Express.  My friend and I were the only ones laughing.  I still think it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your favourite TV show? Project Runway, Amazing Race&lt;br /&gt;5. What do you usually have for breakfast? yogurt or a Kashi granola bar, fruit and coffee&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your middle name?  I have two&lt;br /&gt;7. What food do you dislike? Onions!!  A friend once filled my bed with onions - under the covers, in my pillows, everywhere.  Luckily they weren't peeled or chopped.&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your favourite CD at the moment? Can't stop listening to the Once sountrack (still) and listen to Radiohead nonstop&lt;br /&gt;9. What kind of car do you drive? Volvo&lt;br /&gt;10. Favourite sandwich? You know, I don't think I have one.  Do most people?&lt;br /&gt;11. What characteristic do you despise?  I've realized lately that it is true quite often that the things you dislike the most in those close to you are the things you hate or fear about yourself...&lt;br /&gt;12. Favourite item of clothing? Because it's fall - slippers or my down vest&lt;br /&gt;13. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go? Today, I'd like to go here - &lt;a href="http://www.kolarbyn.se/start.asp?lang=en"&gt;Kolarbyn Eco-Lodge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Favourite brand of clothing? I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;15. Where would you retire to? I want to retire to a farm in a warm climate&lt;br /&gt;16. What was your most recent memorable birthday? My 30th was pretty great - Radiohead concert, a few days off from work, a party and night away with some of my closest friends&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite sport to watch? Tennis&lt;br /&gt;18. When is your birthday? August&lt;br /&gt;19. Are you a morning person or a night person? Definitely night&lt;br /&gt;20. What is your shoe size? 9&lt;br /&gt;21. Pets?  Two monster bunnies - Bunnicula (Charlie bear) and Zooey&lt;br /&gt;22. Any new and exciting news you’d like to share with us? One month since I quit smoking!&lt;br /&gt;23. What did you want to be when you were little?  Teacher and a flight attendant&lt;br /&gt;24. How are you today? Hopeful&lt;br /&gt;25. What is your favourite candy(lollie/chocolate)? Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;26. What is your favourite flower? Lilies&lt;br /&gt;27. What is a day on the calendar you are looking forward to? The day my debt is paid off&lt;br /&gt;28. What is your full name? Not on my blog. Or yours.&lt;br /&gt;29. What are you listening to right now? Michael Kors and Heidi Klum hating on Kenley.  I'm right there with them.&lt;br /&gt;30. What was the last thing you ate? Homemade minestrone and biscuits&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you wish on stars? Of course!&lt;br /&gt;32. If you were a crayon, what colour would you be? Cerulean Blue&lt;br /&gt;33. How is the weather right now? Dark and sort of chilly&lt;br /&gt;34. The first person you spoke to on the phone today? My mother&lt;br /&gt;35. Favourite soft drink? Coke for a hangover&lt;br /&gt;36. Favourite restaurant? Lately I love &lt;a href="http://www.tasteoftheseacoast.com/Best-Kept-Secrets/Pepperland-Cafe-South-Berwick-ME.html"&gt;Pepperland Cafe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Real hair colour? light brown/dark blonde&lt;br /&gt;38. What was your favourite toy as a child? I loved my tape player - that went along with the books (turn the page at the chime *&lt;em&gt;dddrrrring*)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Summer or winter? Summer!&lt;br /&gt;40. Hugs or kisses? Depends who they're coming from&lt;br /&gt;41. Chocolate or Vanilla? Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;42. Coffee or tea? Coffee in the morning, tea in the evening&lt;br /&gt;43. When was the last time you cried? I'm probably due for a good cry. &lt;br /&gt;44. What is under your bed? Charlie bear is hanging out under there right now with a few suitcases&lt;br /&gt;45. What did you do last night? Watched TV and made soup&lt;br /&gt;46. What are you afraid of? My own success&lt;br /&gt;47. Salty or sweet? salty&lt;br /&gt;48. How many keys on your key ring? 4&lt;br /&gt;49. How many years at your current job? In a few months it will be 5!&lt;br /&gt;50. Favourite day of the week? Saturday&lt;br /&gt;51. How many places have you lived in? I think 10&lt;br /&gt;52. Do you make friends easily? It depends if I'm in my shy mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I'm grateful for: crunchy leaves underfoot, bike rides after work&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3152649855339865770?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3152649855339865770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/10/month-and-half.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3152649855339865770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3152649855339865770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/10/month-and-half.html' title='A month and a half!?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-461224147418632421</id><published>2008-08-21T17:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T18:06:09.731-04:00</updated><title type='text'>As I was told, "it's easier to understand your own culture once you learn another language"</title><content type='html'>I had a long discussion about language with one of the guests at the weddng in New Brunswick .  She was a native French speaker and didn't learn English until well into her twenties when she moved to Toronto and it was required for her job.  I had been feeling hesitant about ever being fluent in another language until I met so many people that weekend whose second language wasn't mastered until well into their adulthood.  This woman mentioned to me how she never understood her culture as well until she learned another language.  To be able to see how word choices and definitions reflect a culture's values and humor  give breadth to your vision into yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite an interesting reflection.  I've been pondering that idea lately,  so it was great to stumble upon these articles from &lt;a href="http://mustv.com/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4457805"&gt;NPR&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/uk/article448547.ece"&gt;Times Online&lt;/a&gt; about words in each language that are difficult to translate but are perfect descriptions for just about anything.  These articles are both a few years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;esprit de I'escalier&lt;/strong&gt; [es-pree de less-ka/-iay] (idiom) FRENCH&lt;br /&gt;A witty remark that occurs to you too late, literally on the way down the stairs. The &lt;em&gt;Oxford Dictionary of Quotations&lt;/em&gt; defines &lt;em&gt;esprit de l'escalier&lt;/em&gt; as, "An untranslatable phrase, the meaning of which is that one only thinks on one's way downstairs of the smart retort one might have made in the drawing room."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meraki&lt;/strong&gt; [may-rah-kee] (adjective) GREEK&lt;br /&gt;This is a word that modern Greeks often use to describe doing something with soul, creativity, or love -- when you put "something of yourself" into what you're doing, whatever it may be. &lt;em&gt;Meraki&lt;/em&gt; is often used to describe cooking or preparing a meal, but it can also mean arranging a room, choosing decorations, or setting an elegant table.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yoko meshi&lt;/strong&gt; [yoh-koh mesh-ee] (noun) JAPANESE&lt;br /&gt;"As an untranslatable, this one ranks high on my list of favorites. I could not improve on the background given by commentator Boye Lafayette de Mente about this beautiful word, &lt;em&gt;yoko meshi&lt;/em&gt;. Taken literally, &lt;em&gt;meshi&lt;/em&gt; means 'boiled rice' and &lt;em&gt;yoko&lt;/em&gt; means 'horizontal,' so combined you get 'a meal eaten sideways.'This is how the Japanese define the peculiar stress induced by speaking a foreign language: yoko is a humorous reference to the fact that Japanese is normally written vertically, whereas most foreign languages are written horizontally. How do English-speakers describe the headache of communicating in an alien tongue? I don't think we can, at least not with as much ease."&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taarradhin&lt;/strong&gt; [tah-rah-deen] (noun) ARABIC&lt;br /&gt;Arabic has no word for "compromise" in the sense of reaching an arrangement via struggle and disagreement. But a much happier concept, &lt;em&gt;taarradhin&lt;/em&gt;, exists in Arabic. It implies a happy solution for everyone, an "I win, you win." It's a way of resolving a problem without anyone losing face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I'm grateful for: fresh produce from local farmstands, backyard gardeners begging you to take cucumbers off their hands, blueberries, Across the Universe, white wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-461224147418632421?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/461224147418632421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-i-was-told-its-easier-to-understand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/461224147418632421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/461224147418632421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-i-was-told-its-easier-to-understand.html' title='As I was told, &quot;it&apos;s easier to understand your own culture once you learn another language&quot;'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-1259500479681048251</id><published>2008-08-20T09:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T09:50:00.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lusting</title><content type='html'>Found this camera for $100 cheaper than I've seen it elsewhere....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SKwgz3khivI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OmdIHaO81sE/s1600-h/41RMGH3XG3L._SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SKwgz3khivI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OmdIHaO81sE/s200/41RMGH3XG3L._SL500_AA280_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236596542187604722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Canon-Digital-10-1MP-Camera-Body/dp/B000I1ZWRW"&gt;Canon Rebel XTi digital SLR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want it.   Fingers crossed that my car repairs aren't as bad as I am expecting.   But....I drive a Volvo.  It usually doesn't work that way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-1259500479681048251?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/1259500479681048251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/08/lusting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1259500479681048251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1259500479681048251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/08/lusting.html' title='Lusting'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SKwgz3khivI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OmdIHaO81sE/s72-c/41RMGH3XG3L._SL500_AA280_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-5600479450322939453</id><published>2008-08-13T11:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T12:00:25.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of my twenties....</title><content type='html'>Sitting around my apartment with no pants on, drinking coffee, surfing the internet, reading books.  I thought I should do more than this, but I'm perfectly content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm going to see Radiohead with Y and two of our closest friends (the couple whose wedding we met at).  Radiohead!  I've wanted to see them for years and their tickets are so hard to get.  A birthday present from Y, and a present of sorts from the friends we're going with as they called me first for dibs on the two tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, good things.  I feel content, I feel ready, I feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't really binged in a few weeks and I am starting to feel that all the pain that I've been holding onto and unsure of how to deal with is melting away.  I'm conscious of it, I'm aware of moving past it.  It's incredibly liberating.  I feel like I'm OK on my own, OK without the weight of the past strapped to me and holding me back.  I don't need to use it as a crutch, as a barrier....I can live without it.  I can use it to make me stronger and better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That scared little kid I've been for so long is finally growing up.  And I really, really like who she's becoming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-5600479450322939453?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/5600479450322939453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-day-of-my-twenties.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5600479450322939453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5600479450322939453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-day-of-my-twenties.html' title='Last day of my twenties....'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-1346193986968005899</id><published>2008-08-07T09:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:02:46.704-04:00</updated><title type='text'>de conduire au Canada</title><content type='html'>Little black dress&lt;br /&gt;Road map&lt;br /&gt;iPod&lt;br /&gt;Sunglasses&lt;br /&gt;Bathing suit&lt;br /&gt;Book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding in northern New Brunswick Friday night (which may or may not be performed en francais), camping in Fundy National Park Saturday night, oceanfront camping in downeast Maine on Sunday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I'm grateful for: giddiness before a trip, seeing new landscapes, deep pink carnations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-1346193986968005899?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/1346193986968005899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/08/de-conduire-au-canada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1346193986968005899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1346193986968005899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/08/de-conduire-au-canada.html' title='de conduire au Canada'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-9216759051240648290</id><published>2008-07-31T15:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T16:00:21.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>pure deliciousness</title><content type='html'>I wish I could have either written this poem or had it written just for me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gold&lt;/span&gt; (by Donald Hall)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pale gold of the walls, gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of the centers of daisies, yellow roses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pressing from a clear bowl. All day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we lay on the bed, my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stroking the deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gold of your thighs and your back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We slept and woke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entering the golden room together,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lay down in it breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quickly, then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowly again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caressing and dozing, your hand sleepily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touching my hair now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made in those days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiny identical rooms inside our bodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which the men who uncover our graves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will find in a thousand years,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shining and whole.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-9216759051240648290?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/9216759051240648290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/delicious-words.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/9216759051240648290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/9216759051240648290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/delicious-words.html' title='pure deliciousness'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-2460784607808608384</id><published>2008-07-29T10:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T10:04:57.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So many storms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SI8jK0mTukI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fvoutYBoDvU/s1600-h/Impending+storm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SI8jK0mTukI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fvoutYBoDvU/s320/Impending+storm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228436361225419330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storms lately have been fierce and intense.  Incredible shows of lightening with deep thunder crashing overhead and then rumbling off into the distance. &lt;br /&gt;I love the looming darkness just before a storm.  The buzz of electricity in the air...the rush to get indoors where you'll be safe and dry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-2460784607808608384?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/2460784607808608384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-many-storms.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2460784607808608384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2460784607808608384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-many-storms.html' title='So many storms'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SI8jK0mTukI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fvoutYBoDvU/s72-c/Impending+storm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-2592136829389339841</id><published>2008-07-23T17:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T17:54:56.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, rain go away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SIeoYp_XfFI/AAAAAAAAAKI/H6tppseIkrE/s1600-h/ProjectRunway_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SIeoYp_XfFI/AAAAAAAAAKI/H6tppseIkrE/s320/ProjectRunway_main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226331034128710738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually going to blog last night for the first time in too long.  Instead I had a baking disaster that added up to a bunch of lemon cupcakes that turned out bright yellow and sunken in on themselves. Thank goodness for supermarket bakeries.  No pictures need be shared of the catastrophe.  I even whipped up some yummy lemon buttercream frosting.  Must find something else to do with it tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New season of Project Runway started last week.  I just love it! And it's indulgent TV that doesn't make me feel quite so guilty for some reason.  Not that it's any classier than anything else on TV, but certainly Tim Gunn adds to the epicurean value, no!?  And Heidi Klum is just too cute for words.  How can you not want to have the two of them over for coffee!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently stuck at work because it's raining so hard outside and I have not only no umbrella but a VERY thin little dress on.  No need to put on a show for all my colleauges as I run by the windows in the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I'm grateful for: girls' nights, being hopeful about love, houses in the woods, nights in with a good book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-2592136829389339841?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/2592136829389339841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/rain-rain-go-away.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2592136829389339841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/2592136829389339841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, rain go away'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SIeoYp_XfFI/AAAAAAAAAKI/H6tppseIkrE/s72-c/ProjectRunway_main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8049236488115191737</id><published>2008-07-15T17:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T17:36:46.448-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Book recommendations?</title><content type='html'>Book recommendations please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind, it's summertime and hot here (today it was about 91F and very humid).  Do the seasons affect what you like to read?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8049236488115191737?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8049236488115191737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/book-recommendations.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8049236488115191737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8049236488115191737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/book-recommendations.html' title='Book recommendations?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4477958593213261177</id><published>2008-07-09T10:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T10:32:44.558-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies and cookies for all</title><content type='html'>I have so much I want to blog about but a lack of energy to delve into any of those things and actually commit the time to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, I'll leave you with this cookie recipe instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SHTLhqHqbdI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Bhp7cpg75So/s1600-h/White+Chip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SHTLhqHqbdI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Bhp7cpg75So/s320/White+Chip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221021647131798994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Chip Cocoa Cookies (courtesy of Nestle Toll House)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     2 1/4 cups all-purpose flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     2/3 cup baking cocoa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     1 teaspoon baking soda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     1 cup butter or margarine, softened&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     3/4 cup granulated sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     2/3 cup packed brown sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     1 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     2 large eggs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     1 (12 ounce) package white chocolate chips&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/2 cups pecans, walnuts or other chopped nuts (0ptional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                                                                                    &lt;!-- tool box --&gt;&lt;!-- DIRECTIONS --&gt;                                  DIRECTIONS&lt;div class="recipe centercontent2"&gt;                                                           &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;                             PREHEAT oven to 350 degrees F.                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt; COMBINE flour, cocoa, baking soda and salt in small bowl. Beat butter, granulated sugar, brown sugar and vanilla extract in large mixer bowl until creamy. Beat in eggs. Gradually beat in flour mixture. Stir in morsels. Drop by well-rounded teaspoon onto ungreased baking sheets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt; BAKE for 9 to 11 minutes or until centers are set. Cool on baking sheets for 2 minutes; remove to wire racks to cool completely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;                                      &lt;!-- NOTES --&gt;                                &lt;/div&gt;                          Notes: I've been making these for years and everyone always loves them.  I bake them no longer than 9 minutes, otherwise they get too crispy and I like my cookies soft and chewy.  These are quick and easy and always a hit.  They don't look incredibly pretty, but the taste more than makes up for it.  I"ve just recently started adding nuts to this recipe and they're not necessary, but they add a bit of oomph to an already delicious treat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-4477958593213261177?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4477958593213261177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/apologies-and-cookies-for-all.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4477958593213261177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4477958593213261177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/apologies-and-cookies-for-all.html' title='Apologies and cookies for all'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SHTLhqHqbdI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Bhp7cpg75So/s72-c/White+Chip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3676598193095468553</id><published>2008-07-02T09:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T09:52:22.762-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA</title><content type='html'>Usually when someone does not blog for weeks it either means that life is better or worse than normal.....  Nothing too specific has happened with me, but I've been having a few rough weeks and needed some space on my own to sort through some things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So an update on what else I've been up to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reading&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Norwegian-Wood-Haruki-Murakami/dp/0375704027/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1215004574&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Norweigan Wood&lt;/a&gt; by Haruki Murakami.  Can't seem to put it down!  The characters have such an emotional depth and have drawn me into their lives by inciting sympathy, anger, lust, confusion, nostalgia, and longing.  A must read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Listening to&lt;/span&gt;: J'adore &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h32j42BdKaQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Carla Bruni&lt;/a&gt; and I've recently discovered the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Talking-Timbuktu-Ali-Farka-Tour%C3%A9/dp/B00000062H"&gt;Talking Timbuktu&lt;/a&gt; album by Ry Cooder and Ali Farka Toure and can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wishing for&lt;/span&gt;: a plane ticket to appear on my doorstep.  Running away for a few weeks, basking in the sun, picking wildflowers, breathing fresh air, sleeping on a cloud, taking long walks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daydreaming about&lt;/span&gt;: a trip to France next year with a college roommate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Packing for&lt;/span&gt;: a weekend away in Vermont, camping with 10 of my closest friends.   My &lt;a href="http://chickadeeandme.wordpress.com/"&gt;best friend&lt;/a&gt; is flying back for a few days and that makes it even better!   Going to walk in the woods, eat s'mores, go on an &lt;a href="http://www.killington.com/summer/events/adventure_center/alpine_slides/index.html"&gt;alpine slide&lt;/a&gt;, buy and subsequently eat lots of cheese, laugh, talk, sing, drink.  This is exactly what I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't so bad after all....sometimes I just need to take a step back and look at the little things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I'm grateful for:&lt;/span&gt; 2 bunnies with the &lt;a href="http://www.ohare.org/images/adopt_7/licorice.jpg"&gt;softest fur&lt;/a&gt;, raspberries, baking, air conditioning, packages from &lt;a href="http://dutchcookie.blogspot.com/"&gt;lovelies&lt;/a&gt; in Holland!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3676598193095468553?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3676598193095468553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/mia.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3676598193095468553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3676598193095468553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/07/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3607439618294393479</id><published>2008-06-16T09:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T09:39:57.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection for a Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" &gt;If you have made mistakes, there is always another chance for you. You may have a fresh start any moment you choose, for this thing we call 'failure' is not the falling down, but the staying down.&lt;br /&gt;- Mary Pickford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3607439618294393479?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3607439618294393479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/06/reflection-for-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3607439618294393479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3607439618294393479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/06/reflection-for-monday.html' title='Reflection for a Monday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3691083449931608131</id><published>2008-06-10T10:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T10:26:19.862-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas ain't got nothing on summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The most wonderful time of the year?  SUMMER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having the best time already and it's technically still only spring.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Swimming in a friend's pool&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grilling in my newly discovered backyard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Barefoot dance parties in the dirt with my roommate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Camping in Vermont&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Long walks in the flower-tinged evening air&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Afternoons reading on the beach&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grilling in general - I'm like the newly reformed vegetarian who can't get enough steak and hamburgers - what's happening to me!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My whole outlook is more open, my mood is lifted, my skin is golden.  It's going to be a great summer - I know it!  And if any summer should be good, it's this one.  I am turning 30 soon, after all (and I'm admitting it!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3691083449931608131?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3691083449931608131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/06/christmas-aint-got-nothing-on-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3691083449931608131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3691083449931608131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/06/christmas-aint-got-nothing-on-summer.html' title='Christmas ain&apos;t got nothing on summer!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-6720986234022967870</id><published>2008-06-01T20:37:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:01:32.527-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm June nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't believe it's already June!  Love sleeping with the windows open, the breeze softly blowing in while I snuggle under a light blanket.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eating: chicken stewed with tomatoes, corn, black beans, cayenne, chili powder, oregano, chipotle and a dash of cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I love how the sweetness of the cinnamon contrasts with the fire and smokiness of the dish.  Great quick dinner served up on a tortilla with some shredded cheese or sour cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The Diving Bell &amp;amp; the Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading: Chick Lit&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daydreaming About: owning my own farm.  Walked around &lt;a href="http://www.seacoastnh.com/Travel/Scenic_Walks/Wagon_Hill_Farm/"&gt;Wagon Hill Farm&lt;/a&gt; on Great Baytoday and the millions of shades of green through the meadows had me yearning for a place I would love to settle some day.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoring: The new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sex &amp;amp; the City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-6720986234022967870?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/6720986234022967870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/06/warm-june-nights.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/6720986234022967870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/6720986234022967870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/06/warm-june-nights.html' title='Warm June nights'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-6262014488044673231</id><published>2008-05-30T10:16:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T12:03:56.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello lovah.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SEAOcmZ_utI/AAAAAAAAAIY/qcZepbCv3gc/s1600-h/sexandcityreview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SEAOcmZ_utI/AAAAAAAAAIY/qcZepbCv3gc/s320/sexandcityreview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206177053749000914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am so ridiculously excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tonight is the premiere of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sex and the City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; movie and a night of girly fun.  Getting dolled up with my girlfriends and heading into Boston for the premiere and then an  after party at a nearby club, complete with cosmo specials, look-a-like contests and hopefully some great outfits and shoes to ogle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SEANKmZ_uoI/AAAAAAAAAHw/rsOw39HSkT4/s1600-h/SATC_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SEANKmZ_uoI/AAAAAAAAAHw/rsOw39HSkT4/s320/SATC_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206175644999727746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Off to get a pedicure at lunch and probably a new pair of shoes, because what better excuse than a SATC party?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SEANjmZ_upI/AAAAAAAAAH4/xcdhEskUvTw/s1600-h/full_60496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SEANjmZ_upI/AAAAAAAAAH4/xcdhEskUvTw/s320/full_60496.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206176074496457362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And a look back to Season 1 (Carrie's hair and that standard half-grimace of Miranda's!!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SEANkGZ_urI/AAAAAAAAAII/WU7qFZ-S_AU/s1600-h/ep01_girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SEANkGZ_urI/AAAAAAAAAII/WU7qFZ-S_AU/s320/ep01_girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206176083086391986" 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/1476429252993967727-6262014488044673231?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/6262014488044673231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-lovah.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/6262014488044673231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/6262014488044673231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-lovah.html' title='Hello lovah.....'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SEAOcmZ_utI/AAAAAAAAAIY/qcZepbCv3gc/s72-c/sexandcityreview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-168510003846453372</id><published>2008-05-28T18:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T18:58:33.624-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No time to breathe</title><content type='html'>Haven't had much spare time lately so haven't had a chance to blog about the great trip to VT, wonderful meals, confusion, work changes, great music, campfires, s'mores and everything else that has transpired lately.|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will try to make time in the next 24 hours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-168510003846453372?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/168510003846453372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-time-to-breathe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/168510003846453372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/168510003846453372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-time-to-breathe.html' title='No time to breathe'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-1723961703514482446</id><published>2008-05-18T21:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:21:25.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where does the good go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After so many lonely, crazy, sad, angry, empty, awful months I started to feel like I was going to be OK.  I grew more strong, complete, independent, comfortable, open, optimistic, free.  But I still think about him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I see the ocean, a tent, a certain shade of blue and I think of him.  Music reminds me of him, even if its a song I've never heard before.   I know I'm not meant to be with him, and when I think of the possibility it's clear to me he's not the one.  Logistically, emotionally, practically - no way I look at it is right for us or me and "We" as a twosome are just not appealing to me any more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So why do I still have him on my mind?  Letting go just keeps going on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's less often that he comes up, and more often I find myself surprised instead of sad or traumatized at the invasion of my thoughts.  And I suppose there will be a day that it will be OK, we always find a way to reconcile our past.  I know there will always be a corner of my heart for him, but I'm happy to have found that I have so much more love to give and someone else who deserves it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today I'm grateful for: broken hearts do mend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-1723961703514482446?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/1723961703514482446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/where-does-good-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1723961703514482446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1723961703514482446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/where-does-good-go.html' title='Where does the good go?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3641073751635315767</id><published>2008-05-16T11:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T11:53:59.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PSA - Appliance eating toilets</title><content type='html'>The only electrical outlet in my bathroom is on the vanity next to the toilet.  This means that everything that gets plugged in ends up hanging out dangerously close to the sitting bowl of water below. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or they end up IN it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most recent example of this was my hair dryer and it was plugged into the wall at the time of launch.  &lt;span id="1emi"&gt;I had no idea of proper protocol or safety measures, so I just kind of hoped for the best, unplugged it, and pulled it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should probably go research what I should have done.&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/1476429252993967727-3641073751635315767?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3641073751635315767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/psa-appliance-eating-toilets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3641073751635315767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3641073751635315767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/psa-appliance-eating-toilets.html' title='PSA - Appliance eating toilets'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8950179077499997813</id><published>2008-05-14T21:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:00:30.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Slowly, slowly</title><content type='html'>I've been feeling anxious lately - perhaps the coupling of too much on my plate with the attempts at coming to terms with a lot of things going on with my family.  But I'm trying to think about myself and understand what I'm going through instead of stifling and ignoring everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cooking has been helping as it's a constructive, creative way to spend my time.  In spite of the fact that it's food-related, I'm able to enjoy the effort and the meal afterwards without bingeing on unfood (junk that has no nutritional value other than comfort and pounds gained).  I've missed cooking!  And to be able to do it just for me is new.  Previously, I only enjoyed cooking for someone else, the enjoyment came from sharing the meal, watching them savor the tastes, giving something.   But cooking for just me is a whole new love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also aware of the fact that the exercise I've been doing is both for my body &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; my mind.  If I focus on it not as a means of punishment, of removing the calories I've ingested throughout the day, of losing weight to get to a perceived happier place, it feels more like a way to just feel good.  So basic but so true.  To move because I can.  To relieve stress and help me to sleep better.  To enjoy the wind on my face or the oxygen filling my lungs or the blood pumping through my limbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly I'm becoming the person I want to be.  On my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I'm grateful for: the American robin with its big reddish belly, bundles of tulips spread throughout the house, sandalwood candles, Charlie starting to use her front paw a little more often, eating with chopsticks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8950179077499997813?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8950179077499997813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/slowly-slowly.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8950179077499997813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8950179077499997813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/slowly-slowly.html' title='Slowly, slowly'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8530370344945825812</id><published>2008-05-14T20:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T20:49:49.224-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Stir-Fry with Asparagus and Cashews</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCuIJy7mCHI/AAAAAAAAAHY/h-m9ot5kBd8/s1600-h/chix2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCuIJy7mCHI/AAAAAAAAAHY/h-m9ot5kBd8/s320/chix2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200399896601299058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1/2 cup raw cashews&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 pounds skinless, boneless chicken breasts, cut into 1 1/2-inch pieces&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons Asian fish sauce&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup chicken stock or low-sodium broth&lt;br /&gt;1 pound asparagus, sliced on the diagonal, 1 inch thick&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon oyster sauce&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon fresh lime juice&lt;br /&gt;1/8 teaspoon cayenne pepper&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup chopped basil&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup chopped chives&lt;br /&gt;Freshly ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Preheat the oven to 350°. Spread the cashews in a pie plate and toast in the oven for about 8 minutes, until they are nicely browned and fragrant. Let cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In a medium bowl, toss the chicken with 1 tablespoon of the fish sauce. In a wok or large skillet, heat the oil until shimmering. Add the chicken in an even layer and cook over high heat, turning once, until browned and just cooked throughout, about 4 minutes. Using a slotted spoon, transfer the chicken to a clean bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pour the chicken stock into the wok and bring to a simmer, scraping up any browned bits. Add the asparagus slices, cover and cook over moderate heat until they are crisp-tender, about 3 minutes. Using a slotted spoon, transfer the asparagus to the bowl along with the chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add the remaining 1 tablespoon of fish sauce to the wok along with the oyster sauce, lime juice and cayenne pepper. Simmer until the sauce is reduced to 1/3 cup, about 2 minutes. Return the chicken pieces and sliced asparagus to the wok and toss to heat through. Remove the wok from the heat and stir in the cashews, basil and chives. Season the stir-fry with black pepper and serve right away.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I would probably reduce the fish sauce and only had lightly salted roasted cashews which were a bit too salty for this recipe.  I would also increase the cayenne a bit for more heat.  Otherwise, delicious and quick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recipe courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.foodandwine.com/"&gt;Food and Wine Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8530370344945825812?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8530370344945825812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/chicken-stir-fry-with-asparagus-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8530370344945825812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8530370344945825812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/chicken-stir-fry-with-asparagus-and.html' title='Chicken Stir-Fry with Asparagus and Cashews'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCuIJy7mCHI/AAAAAAAAAHY/h-m9ot5kBd8/s72-c/chix2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-309269368017608914</id><published>2008-05-13T19:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T19:29:00.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A kick in the pants</title><content type='html'>Today I was able to get outside and go for a walk instead of staying in to binge.  I made a choice.  Seems like an easy choice, but most often, it doesn't feel that way to me and I'm left feeling powerless, sad and frightened.  I'm so proud of myself for thinking of what would make me feel good instead of what would make me feel numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is warm, the air was filled with the scent of freshly cut grass and flowering trees, and I managed to open my eyes and see things that make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gold star day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I'm grateful for: blossoming lilac trees, quiet tree-lined streets with Victorian homes and big lawns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-309269368017608914?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/309269368017608914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/kick-in-pants.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/309269368017608914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/309269368017608914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/kick-in-pants.html' title='A kick in the pants'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-7773507880940267321</id><published>2008-05-12T10:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T10:56:06.092-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemon Blueberry Cheesecake Bars</title><content type='html'>So I don't forget to post this, because it's simply a recipe that must be shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this as a pie and used a pre-made graham cracker crust (the horror!), but the bars look great too.  Recipe is courtesy of &lt;a href="http://food.aol.com/tyler-florence"&gt;Tyler Florence&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SChZcC7mCGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OON4piYujFM/s1600-h/23031252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SChZcC7mCGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OON4piYujFM/s320/23031252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199504108157274210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Since I didn't take a pic, I'm using this one.  The blueberries in the recipe below are actually baked into the top of the cake)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lemon Blueberry Cheesecake (Bars)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;For the base:&lt;br /&gt;Butter, for greasing&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/8 teaspoon ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;9 graham crackers&lt;br /&gt;1/2 stick unsalted butter, melted   &lt;p&gt;For the filling:&lt;br /&gt;16 ounces cream cheese, room temperature&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs&lt;br /&gt;2 lemons, zested and juiced&lt;br /&gt;About 1/2 cup sugar, eyeball it&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups fresh blueberries  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Powdered sugar, for dusting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;Preheat oven to 325 degrees F.  &lt;p&gt;For the base:&lt;br /&gt;Grease the bottom of a 9 by 9-inch baking pan with butter. Then place parchment paper over the top, pressing down at the corners. In a food processor, process the sugar, cinnamon and graham crackers until you have the texture of bread crumbs. Add the melted butter and pulse a couple of times to fully incorporate. Pour into the lined baking pan and gently pat down with the base of a glass. Bake in the oven for 12 minutes until golden. When done set aside to cool. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the filling:&lt;br /&gt;Add cream cheese, eggs, lemon zest, lemon juice and sugar to the food processor and mix until well combined. It should have a smooth consistency. Pour onto the cooled base and then cover with blueberries. They will sink slightly but should still be half exposed -- as the cake bakes they will sink a little more and break down. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bake in the oven for 35 minutes or until the center only slightly jiggles. Remove from the oven and cool completely before refrigerating for at least 3 hours. Once set, remove from pan using the parchment lining and slice into 10 rectangular bars. Dust with powdered sugar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-7773507880940267321?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/7773507880940267321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/lemon-blueberry-cheesecake-bars.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7773507880940267321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7773507880940267321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/lemon-blueberry-cheesecake-bars.html' title='Lemon Blueberry Cheesecake Bars'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SChZcC7mCGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OON4piYujFM/s72-c/23031252.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-798677071385987072</id><published>2008-05-11T20:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T20:21:31.191-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Since I was reminded,,,,</title><content type='html'>I haven't ended a blog entry lately with what I'm grateful for...so to try to recover from the heavy sadness I'm feeling today, and as a reminder that I'm truly a fortunate girl, here is my catch-up list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today, I'm grateful for: the many tulips filling my apartment with a little cheer, my warm bed, my curiosity about people and places, my memories of Peru, the sun on my shoulders, iced coffee, lovely friends who have become closer to me than family, laughing at being called The Dude while I drank Kahlua and milk (if only I had a bathrobe a la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0118715/"&gt;The Big Lebowski&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;), learning new and healthier coping mechanisms to deal with things, maps, travel bookstores, the blues of Santorini (someday!), smooth linoleum and hardwood floors under my bare feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-798677071385987072?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/798677071385987072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/since-i-was-reminded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/798677071385987072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/798677071385987072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/since-i-was-reminded.html' title='Since I was reminded,,,,'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-51882014847828323</id><published>2008-05-11T19:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T20:05:01.565-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday afternoon baking</title><content type='html'>I'd been craving thumbprint cookies today, so as a pick-me-up for a slow Sunday decided to make some.  Recipe is courtesy of Emeril Lagasse.  I halved the recipe but still used the two egg yolks and these came out with almost like a shortbread.  Delicious.  The lemon is a nice subtle surprise and the liquid in the jam gives the filling a smooth consistency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCeHfy7mCFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/uwpyC5D_G1o/s1600-h/thumbprints-ck-1687689-l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCeHfy7mCFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/uwpyC5D_G1o/s320/thumbprints-ck-1687689-l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199273275139950674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raspberry Lemon Thumbprint Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:.75pt;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\kxf\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.gif" href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/images/spacers/spacer.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/kxf/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image002.gif" shapes="_x0000_i1025" height="9" width="1" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1026" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:.75pt;height:6.75pt'"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\kxf\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.gif" href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/images/spacers/spacer.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;1/2 cup raspberry jam or jelly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;1 tablespoon Chambord or kirsch  (I used peach schnapps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;2 1/4 cups all-purpose flour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;1 teaspoon baking powder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;2 sticks (1 cup) butter, at room temperature &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;2/3 cup sugar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;2 large egg yolks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;1 tablespoon finely grated lemon zest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;1 tablespoon fresh lemon juice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;Preheat the oven to 350 degrees F. Lightly butter 2 large baking sheets. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In a small bowl, combine the jam and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chambord&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Stir to combine. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In a medium bowl, combine the flour, baking powder, and salt and whisk to blend. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In a large bowl using an electric mixer, beat the butter and sugar until light and creamy. Beat in the egg yolks, lemon zest, lemon juice and vanilla. Add the flour mixture in 2 additions and beat just until moist clumps form. Gather the dough together into a ball. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pinch off the dough to form 1-inch balls. Place on the prepared baking sheets, spacing 1-inch apart. Use your floured index finger or 1/2 teaspoon measuring spoon to create depressions in the center of each ball. Fill each indentation with nearly 1/2 teaspoon of the jam mixture. Bake until golden brown, about 20 minutes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Transfer the cookies to wire racks to cool completely.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-51882014847828323?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/51882014847828323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/sunday-afternoon-baking.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/51882014847828323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/51882014847828323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/sunday-afternoon-baking.html' title='Sunday afternoon baking'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCeHfy7mCFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/uwpyC5D_G1o/s72-c/thumbprints-ck-1687689-l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-3727908496891654796</id><published>2008-05-08T23:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T23:52:36.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A little pick-me-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCPKfM0ZRZI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Tn3BuCL465Q/s1600-h/JMA-350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCPKfM0ZRZI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Tn3BuCL465Q/s320/JMA-350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198221032281425298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;With a nod to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chickadeeandme.wordpress.com/"&gt;MB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-3727908496891654796?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/3727908496891654796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/little-pick-me-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3727908496891654796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/3727908496891654796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/little-pick-me-up.html' title='A little pick-me-up'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCPKfM0ZRZI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Tn3BuCL465Q/s72-c/JMA-350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-1333972901053678854</id><published>2008-05-07T22:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T10:50:18.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>shel silverstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;A friend today was in a stressful situation and reached out to me to get herself through the long waiting time.  Who better can create a distraction and make you smile than She'll Silverstein?  Reading his poems helped me feel a lot better too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Here's another seemingly more appropriate for today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif by Shel Silverstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Last night, while I lay thinking here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;some Whatifs crawled inside my ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;and pranced and partied all night long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;and sang their same old Whatif song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif I'm dumb in school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif they've closed the swimming pool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif I get beat up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif there's poison in my cup?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif I start to cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif I get sick and die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif I flunk that test?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif green hair grows on my chest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif nobody likes me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif a bolt of lightning strikes me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif I don't grow talle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif my head starts getting smaller?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif the fish won't bite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif the wind tears up my kite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif they start a war?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif my parents get divorced?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif the bus is late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif my teeth don't grow in straight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif I tear my pants?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Whatif I never learn to dance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Everything seems well, and then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;the nighttime Whatifs strike again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Brought the bear in for some more tests this morning...  Of course I waited a half hour for the vet to come in, all the while Charlie is stressed because she figured out exactly where she was, and I'm stressed because I'm listening the the man in the next exam room cry after receiving what I'm assuming is bad news.  Charlie is at the vet now, they'll call me when she's ready to be picked up.  They're encouraging me to do the x-rays as soon as possible.  In the event that she has a kidney problem, it could be causing issues internally that should be treated ASAP.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-1333972901053678854?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/1333972901053678854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/shel-silverstein.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1333972901053678854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/1333972901053678854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/shel-silverstein.html' title='shel silverstein'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-5040531076079473716</id><published>2008-05-06T20:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T20:34:21.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCD48ok8uOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/CUtVumCyXmw/s1600-h/Charlie+burrito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCD48ok8uOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/CUtVumCyXmw/s320/Charlie+burrito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197427690553784546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I had to take Charlie to the vet today because she's sick and we're not quite sure what's going on....  She's an old lady now, but my favorite bunny in the world (and my first pet ever!) so hope that everything turns out OK and that some good vet treatment and lots of love from me will fix her up quickly....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-5040531076079473716?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/5040531076079473716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/charlie-bear.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5040531076079473716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/5040531076079473716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/charlie-bear.html' title='Charlie bear'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/SCD48ok8uOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/CUtVumCyXmw/s72-c/Charlie+burrito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-4551753136564030782</id><published>2008-05-03T09:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T09:49:50.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sat morning update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Thanks to a comment from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://dutchcookie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ms. Cookie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, I am feeling much better about my task list.  Prioritizing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; key.  So while I did prioritize watching 27 Dresses and eating ice cream over my list last night, I feel worlds better this morning.  And I still got some stuff done.  So if I need to carry some things over to next week, so what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm not used to having free time, so when I do, I always come up with these grand lists of things to accomplish.  And then when I can't to them all, I get so disappointed and frustrated with myself.  Oh, time management, why do you elude me so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;s style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;Laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; (already have 4 loads done!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;s style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dishes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;s style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Make macaroni and cheese to bring to a friend's little sister and her roommate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Go through bills and pay off credit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;cards &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(ALL my credit cards are paid off!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That’s an incredible feeling!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Work out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; (twice!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Clean up mess left from leaking ceiling&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Organize closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Drop off clothes at Goodwill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Make cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Write out already-purchased thank you cards&lt;br /&gt;Rework budget for May&lt;br /&gt;Study for the GREs - follow Week 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Organize recipes and cookbooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Volunteer at the NH public television auction Saturday evening&lt;br /&gt;Visit bf&lt;br /&gt;Survey camping equipment&lt;br /&gt;Call my brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:13;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/1476429252993967727-4551753136564030782?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/4551753136564030782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/sat-morning-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4551753136564030782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/4551753136564030782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/sat-morning-update.html' title='sat morning update'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8126878235404823116</id><published>2008-05-01T11:50:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T12:17:17.778-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to do...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm feeling overwhelmed about all the things I need to do in the next few days, so I decided to list them.  BUT, I wanted to infuse fun things in as well to make my time seem more enjoyable and less like all chores and no fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Now, granted, this list may not seem all that long to you, but sitting here buried under a mountain of work, everything seems like a big deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What's that you say? Close your internet browser and start working.  Blogging isn't going to help you scale Mt. Work!  Yeah, yeah. Everyone needs a few minutes to refresh and recharge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Anyway, here goes with my list for the next 4 days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Laundry - the pile is almost as tall as me.  I think it's approached 5 feet.  Granted, it includes sweaters to be brought to the dry cleaners, it's still embarassingly tall for a laundry pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dishes - I've been on a cooking frenzy and so the kitchen's been getting dirty a lot more quickly lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Organize closet - again.  The system is working pretty well, but it's starting to get a little cluttered again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Drop off clothes at Goodwill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Make macaroni and cheese to bring to a friend's little sister and her roommate (Yum!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Make cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Write out already-purchased thank you cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Go through bills and pay off credit cards (Yay!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Rework budget for May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Study for the GREs -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; follow Week 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Work out - already made plans with a friend for today and tomorrow (Yay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Organize recipes and cookbooks - I don't know if this will be fun or not.  Let's hope so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Volunteer at the NH public television auction Saturday evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Visit bf and hope I'm not all PMSy and miserable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Clean up mess left from leaking ceiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Survey camping equipment after I had to throw a bunch of stuff away the last time the ceiling leaked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Think of all the money I'll save by doing things around the house instead of being out drinking and shopping and spending!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Call my brother about a bike and making plans to see my fabulous nieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;OK, I'm tired typing all of this so I'm going to stop.  I think that's more than enough for one weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8126878235404823116?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8126878235404823116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-to-do.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8126878235404823116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8126878235404823116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-to-do.html' title='Things to do...'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-625225271229375137</id><published>2008-04-24T17:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T17:09:44.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked toes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I have naked toes for the first time in what seems like years.  No nail polish - no funky blues, sexy reds or girly pinks.  And actually no bruises on my nail beds either which is also a change from the past few summers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm going to get a pedicure soon; but for now, I'm kind of actually enjoying the nudity south of the ankles. Except when I still wear flip flops on chilly days and my toes turn blue.  It makes it a little too obvious that New England weather is unpredictable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-625225271229375137?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/625225271229375137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/04/naked-toes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/625225271229375137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/625225271229375137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/04/naked-toes.html' title='Naked toes'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-9136146960519547577</id><published>2008-04-23T23:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T00:06:52.975-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Days in Paris....again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I watched Two Days in Paris again the other night.  This time with the bf.  The first time I saw it I had just met him and was watching the movie from a very different point of view.  I had just met him after a very rough year following and even more rough break-up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Watching this again reminded me that it's so important to be open and honest in a relationship...to yourself.  I've made a solid, and at times very difficult, point of being me in this relationship.  I'm vulnerable, I'm open, I'm trying to make this relationship about the two people we really are.  And not the people we need the other to be, the people we want to be, the people we're searching for.  Just each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It's amazing how much less complicated it is than I anticipated.  Is it scary sometimes?  Sure it is.  Being vulnerable and emotionally available is one of the most difficult things for me but I'm learning.  Practice is certainly making it easier....and I find the rewards incredible.   A lot of this is coming from me facing my demons and working through them.  And part of it is having supportive friends who've helped me to start opening up so I can be more open in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Below is the part of the ending narrative by Marion from the film (not a full spoiler though - no worries).  Julie Delpy is just so wonderful!  I love her solo writing/directorial effort.  Can't wait to see what she has in store for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I confessed to Jack that the toughest thing for me was to decide to be with someone for good. The idea that this is it, this is the man I'm going to spend the rest of my life with. To decide that I will make the effort to stay and work things out and not run off the minute there is a problem is very difficult for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Here it is. One more, one less. Another wasted love story. I really love this one. When I think that its over, that I'll never see him again like this... well yes, I'll bump into him, we'll meet our new boyfriend and girlfriend, act as if we had never been together, then we'll slowly think of each other less and less until we forget each other completely. Almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always the same for me. Break up, break down. Drink up, fool around. Meet one guy, then another, fuck around. Forget the one and only. Then after a few months of total emptiness start again to look for true love, desperately look everywhere and after two years of loneliness meet a new love and swear it is the one, until that one is gone as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I had a conversation recently about the concept of one great love in a lifetime.  Is there only one?  I no longer idealize the relationship I had with J.  I loved him intensely, but that love wasn't enough.  There were far too many things muddling up our communication and our trust, we lost sight of ourselves in the power struggle against each other and our problems.  I do solidly believe that in spite of everything, it was a great love...but I don't know that I can gain no other great loves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My current relationship just feels a lot more mature.  I was 21 when I fell in love with J and we spent the next 7 years trying to figure ourselves out in the context of our relationship, without full freedom to determine who we were on our own.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I value these past months I've had to really focus on myself and start to be comfortable and reliant on only me.  It's been purely liberating.  Bloody hard, but so worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-9136146960519547577?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/9136146960519547577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/04/two-days-in-parisagain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/9136146960519547577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/9136146960519547577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/04/two-days-in-parisagain.html' title='Two Days in Paris....again'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-7191023022880713378</id><published>2008-04-10T19:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T20:05:08.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, tropical bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R_6q9ZUZJkI/AAAAAAAAAFc/2cRJQ_2pd-g/s1600-h/keywest2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R_6q9ZUZJkI/AAAAAAAAAFc/2cRJQ_2pd-g/s320/keywest2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187771792522552898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Sorry for the delay in posting... I just got back from my week in Florida with the bf.  Some highlights:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spending hours on the beach, the constant breeze keeping us cool while the sun made my skin a healthy, golden brown&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The jewel-blue waters of the Keys&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spending an evening looking at the stars because we didn't have any firewood - not a bad trade-off!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mango daiquiris, margaritas, cold beers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Conch fritters, key lime pie and perfectly grilled salmon &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally giving up my resistance to the idea of falling in love with someone else&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm floating.&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/1476429252993967727-7191023022880713378?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/7191023022880713378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-tropical-bliss.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7191023022880713378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/7191023022880713378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-tropical-bliss.html' title='Oh, tropical bliss'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R_6q9ZUZJkI/AAAAAAAAAFc/2cRJQ_2pd-g/s72-c/keywest2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1476429252993967727.post-8997501523425473227</id><published>2008-03-27T12:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T12:52:08.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New color, new cut, all free</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;A friend of mine invited me to try out her hair salon, with all services free of charge.  Since the stylists had just gone to the Chicago hair show, they were eager for people to work on to try out their new ideas and techniques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Free cut and color?  I'm all over it.  My hair was grown out and mousy brown and I needed help!  This isn't a student that cut my hair.  She's been a professional for at least four years and just wanted to gain a new client in me put some advertising on my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Irina, my favorite new stylist, foiled all over my head with blonde highlights all over and some brown lowlights on the crown.  For a cut, she kept some of the length which I liked, as she wanted to use my long face-framing layers as the highlight.  The back is just a bit shorter, so it's a fun, funky cut.  I even cut bangs (fringe)!  I feel like they changed the shape of my face, bring out my eyes and are much more complementary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm thrilled and have already booked a follow-up appointment for five weeks out.  Nothing like a new style to boost your confidence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R-vP03ddGrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/S_lEARycsHE/s1600-h/IMG00048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 99px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R-vP03ddGrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/S_lEARycsHE/s320/IMG00048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182464303367527090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R-vQX3ddGsI/AAAAAAAAAFM/M_FBAau6sz0/s1600-h/IMG00055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 99px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R-vQX3ddGsI/AAAAAAAAAFM/M_FBAau6sz0/s320/IMG00055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182464904662948546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;These pics don't really show off the color as they were taking in flourescent light with my blackberry, but it's good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1476429252993967727-8997501523425473227?l=wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/feeds/8997501523425473227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-color-new-cut-all-free.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8997501523425473227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1476429252993967727/posts/default/8997501523425473227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupandseeme.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-color-new-cut-all-free.html' title='New color, new cut, all free'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10249761550654860536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R2KqxbM58NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DF3adv-dkcw/S220/Karen%27s+neck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrdQEBhybus/R-vP03ddGrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/S_lEARycsHE/s72-c/IMG00048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
