<?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-6235739364881312934</id><updated>2011-11-15T05:32:51.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>* j a c k i e *</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-8082997876307294728</id><published>2007-11-04T18:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T18:50:36.989-06:00</updated><title type='text'>new tattoos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here you go!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129152061382730242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Ry5on9muIgI/AAAAAAAAAPU/exawXzZgsWI/s320/IMAGE_150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Slowly but surely I am becoming more and more like those freaks with stars everywhere...!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yes, I know I have big ribs.  Shut up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-8082997876307294728?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/8082997876307294728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=8082997876307294728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/8082997876307294728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/8082997876307294728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-tattoos.html' title='new tattoos'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Ry5on9muIgI/AAAAAAAAAPU/exawXzZgsWI/s72-c/IMAGE_150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-3473192742778067345</id><published>2007-11-03T03:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T18:50:59.769-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oops</title><content type='html'>Yeah. Totally forgot to mention the new tattoos....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-3473192742778067345?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/3473192742778067345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=3473192742778067345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3473192742778067345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3473192742778067345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/11/yeah.html' title='oops'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-1541970085606862820</id><published>2007-11-01T21:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T22:47:12.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>update!</title><content type='html'>So. I'm back. And I've brought photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized I had a bunch of pictures from my LV hotel room at the Venetian that I never showed you. This room was amazing. It was bigger than my apartment. So sad. :) But here is a virtual tour for you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqUreyKdmI/AAAAAAAAAMk/OMZwe6DMyRw/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128074600433481314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqUreyKdmI/AAAAAAAAAMk/OMZwe6DMyRw/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqUruyKdnI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9cm8aW1Xia0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128074604728448626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqUruyKdnI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9cm8aW1Xia0/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqUsOyKdoI/AAAAAAAAAM0/tfGrXZzQnr8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128074613318383234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqUsOyKdoI/AAAAAAAAAM0/tfGrXZzQnr8/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqUseyKdpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/TI-n-YpVfrw/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128074617613350546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqUseyKdpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/TI-n-YpVfrw/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqUs-yKdqI/AAAAAAAAANE/o8gk2ieG8GE/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128074626203285154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqUs-yKdqI/AAAAAAAAANE/o8gk2ieG8GE/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128075304808117938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqVUeyKdrI/AAAAAAAAANM/G3UOb_f_9Y0/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a few short weeks after my last post, Christina came into town for a visit! It was a great excuse for me to finish unpacking the last few boxes I had lingering in the apartment. Thanks for the incentive - and the visit!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After picking C up at the airport on Friday night, we drove around town a bit (what little bit of town I knew at that point), and ended up at Rumba for some yummy tapas and fantastic rum drink that were served in pint glasses - yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128075313398052546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqVU-yKdsI/AAAAAAAAANU/8oh3IWYSyMo/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin met us out a bit later, and the three of us enjoyed some gossip, laughs, and several more rum drinks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128075317693019858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqVVOyKdtI/AAAAAAAAANc/pyPzqfAerCo/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a relaxing day of exploring, shopping, and lunch with Christina's friend Ashley, we assembled a large (and rather intimidating) group of girls for a big night out in Nashville. First stop: Broadway Brewhouse for some beer and some milkshake-y type thing that I can't remember what it was called. Then it was off to RuSans for some sushi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128075330577921762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqVV-yKduI/AAAAAAAAANk/_IXGX4l9XxE/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we stopped by the club for a world-famous Pineapple Upside-Down Cake Martini, and to get the boys in the kitchen to meet us out later. Then we hopped over to Demonbreun and graced Dan McGuinness with our presence (and dancing)!! Erin met us out again, and I was glad to have another non-dancer to hang back and make fun of people with! Love you, E!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The night got much more interesting after that, but I'm going to just keep that to myself.&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;em&gt; In fact, I have some photo evidence... but in the interest of protecting the (not so) innocent, I'm just going to leave them be. &lt;/em&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The following week was the Nashville City Club's 50th Anniversary Gala. My first big event... and I only had a few short weeks in which to plan it! So needless to say I had a stressful workweek after Christina's visit. But the gala was beautiful, and everyone seemed to have a wonderful time! (I say "seemed" because after the aforementioned stress week, I *may* have partaken of one too many glasses of champagne with my special white chocolate-covered strawberries...) But you'd never know it... from the photos OR my lack of hangover the next day! Yay me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128075352052758258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqVXOyKdvI/AAAAAAAAANs/eVRtxsa3jbc/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128078843861170002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqYieyKd1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/8Hf-KkF4Pew/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128078848156137314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqYiuyKd2I/AAAAAAAAAOk/9_4iCgG-FAY/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switching gears... a random photo from 2 weeks ago after I went shopping to restock my fridge with the essentials. Can you tell what the essentials are? ;) And yes, I am rather OCD... is it that obvious?! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128078852451104626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqYi-yKd3I/AAAAAAAAAOs/W_4zoyNvnwk/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mandatory Stella photo! Doing what she does best these days! Damn me for working 12 hour days and leaving my poor girl to rot all alone in the apartment.... she has such a rough life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128078856746071938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqYjOyKd4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/e3TcX5tE4OE/s320/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnnnnd finally. The Totally 80s Halloween Party. What fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128078856746071954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqYjOyKd5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/pGNwdm4pkRM/s320/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128081304877430690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqaxuyKd6I/AAAAAAAAAPE/M7_68r4o-A8/s320/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My 1983 Prom Queen outfit was exceedingly itchy and the shoes were about 2 1/2 sizes too big, so as soon as the crowd thinned out a bit, it was back into the wifebeater and jeans!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And for those keeping score, I was only 4 in 1983.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128081309172398002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Ryqax-yKd7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/EwHmMNFtDJc/s320/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well there you have it, folks! Another massive, yet doesn't-do-it-justice update on my life these days! I've opted to leave out all the scandal... sorry. No juicy gossip for you today! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love you all. Talk to you the next time I come up for air!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-1541970085606862820?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/1541970085606862820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=1541970085606862820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/1541970085606862820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/1541970085606862820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/11/update.html' title='update!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RyqUreyKdmI/AAAAAAAAAMk/OMZwe6DMyRw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-7771477263855599754</id><published>2007-09-25T22:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T23:40:25.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoooo!</title><content type='html'>So. I realize I owe you many *many* more pictures than you're going to receive here tonight.... but you're just going to have to make do with what you get. I have been crazy busy over the last month, what with the whole moving across the country thing and starting a new job and all. So deal with it, kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures were all taken and/or downloaded with the new phone, which I am LOVING, by the way. In case you care. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we must transport back in time... back to the weekend before my last half week of work in Dallas. Christina treated me to some fun and drinking at two of my/our favorite local dive establishments... First Sneaky Pete's, where we (and by "we", I mean "she") stole approximately 25 plastic cups from behind the bar - for my new apartment. Yeah baby. Then it was on to the good ol' Flying Pig. Man, I'm gonna miss that place. Here is what we looked like after several (and by "several", I mean "SEVERAL") beers. Thanks for the not-so-steady picture-taking, CW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnXlLTIw1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/NwPt7qiNtpc/s1600-h/00.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114355885544096594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnXlLTIw1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/NwPt7qiNtpc/s320/00.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few short days later, I was done with work, and ready to tackle a few necessary last-minute tasks before skipping town: hair cut/color and car service. Here's me taking a picture of my new "blonde again" hair in the bathroom at the Chevy dealer. Don't ask about the seductive face... I'm basically just a spaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnXlLTIw2I/AAAAAAAAAKk/jm2X8j5j4b0/s1600-h/0.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114355885544096610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnXlLTIw2I/AAAAAAAAAKk/jm2X8j5j4b0/s320/0.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally the day came to hit the road. I had my mom take a picture of good ol' ClubCorp as we passed by... it is, after all, what got me here. *sniff* ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnXlbTIw3I/AAAAAAAAAKs/YOJ_iApVeiY/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114355889839063922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnXlbTIw3I/AAAAAAAAAKs/YOJ_iApVeiY/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a few days of us (and by "us", I mean "my mom") unpacking , shopping, and drinking wine, it was time to take Mom to the airport. It was a little sad, but being that I'm 28 and had been living at home now for 3 years, it was time to say goodbye. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feeling a little lonely that afternoon, and because I'm crazy in love with this man:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnXlrTIw4I/AAAAAAAAAK0/eG51Eh7B5QY/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114355894134031234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnXlrTIw4I/AAAAAAAAAK0/eG51Eh7B5QY/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hit the movies to see &lt;i&gt;Becoming Jane&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;u&gt;Again&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnXlrTIw5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/m0_7UVh392c/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114355894134031250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnXlrTIw5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/m0_7UVh392c/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Yes, that *is* an actual picture taken in the movie theater. You know I am that big of a dork.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then........................ it was off to VEGAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114356675818079138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnYTLTIw6I/AAAAAAAAALE/RegTB9y2ixM/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I apologize for the poor picture quality. I took that after having several (and by "several", I mean "more than should be physically capable for a girl of my size") of these:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114356680113046450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnYTbTIw7I/AAAAAAAAALM/iZT8WaiSlLg/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt; That, children, is the greatest thing to ever touch my lips. (Sorry Dolan, you've been demoted.) It is a Cucumber Passion Fruit Martini, and I made Sean go back to the Japonais Lounge at the Mirage EVERY NIGHT we were in Vegas because I was SO IN LOVE with this damn drink. The word "addicted" comes to mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is the BEST thing to do the morning after drinking too much in Las Vegas? If you guessed the Buffet at the Bellagio, you'd be *almost* right. The correct answer, of course, is: sit by the pool and read/text/peoplewatch!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114356680113046466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnYTbTIw8I/AAAAAAAAALU/g1pl1FSW7K0/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The pool at the Venetian is pretty crazy crowded. This day we were lucky to get seats together! And damnit if that LV sun is strong. Wooooooooo!!!! Feels like I need a fruity rum cocktail..... ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And of course we were i town the same week/end as the MTV VMAs. Kanye West was hosting a huge party at Tao Beach at the Venetian on Saturday night. When did we leave the Vegas? Saturday &lt;u&gt;morning&lt;/u&gt;. Blast! I guess my rendezvous with Justin will have to wait a little longer...... (and by "rendezvous", I mean.......)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So......... Got back "home" to Nashville and was sick as a dog. What a great way to start my new job! The first week (and by "week", I mean "two weeks") were overwhelming and frustrating and anxiety-inducing and exhausting and fun. I think this job and I will get along great. Once I get into a groove, of course. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had to wait until my first weekend actually &lt;i&gt;at home&lt;/i&gt; in my new apartment to get my cable hooked up... and good thing I did, because that Sunday CLINT BOWYER won the NASCAR race!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wooohooooooo!! Yay Clint baby!!! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114356684408013778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnYTrTIw9I/AAAAAAAAALc/0hBou612nok/s320/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My SECOND weekend here (which was this past weekend, for those of you keeping score at home), I worked on my homemade present for Jackie, who will be giving birth in a few short weeks (yay!). I actually have a picture of my progress on said present, but I can't post it. She may know what it is, but I don't want her to SEE IT YET!!!!! (Love you JC!) Anyway. I was using rubberbands for this project, and it seems I overstretched the limits of one. It snapped in half. Right on my neck. Look closely. Can you see the sick welt?!?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114356684408013794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnYTrTIw-I/AAAAAAAAALk/m4QoKBSw44U/s320/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I still have a red burn/scar thing right there on my neck/collarbone area. The things I do for my friends...... ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aaaaaand lastly. You didn't think you were going to escape this long-anticipated entry without a single word or photo of Princess Stella, did you?! Here she is, all settled in and comfy on my (and by "my", I mean "her") bed in her new home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114357264228598786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnY1bTIxAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/X4pGTE2dc6s/s320/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She's looking at me as if to say "Get off the damn computer already... it's past your bedtime!" It sure is, kids. I gots to get me to bed. Another 12-hour workday for me tomorrow!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love you all. Kisses!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-7771477263855599754?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/7771477263855599754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=7771477263855599754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7771477263855599754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7771477263855599754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/09/woohoooo.html' title='woohoooo!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RvnXlLTIw1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/NwPt7qiNtpc/s72-c/00.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-1164201832678780389</id><published>2007-09-12T09:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T09:08:09.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>someday soon</title><content type='html'>I am in Nashville at last!  And I promise once I get more settled I'll post some update pictures.  I have been to Vegas and back (phew!), but managed to get through there with only taking a small handful of pictures.  Oops.  Sorry kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to follow.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-1164201832678780389?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/1164201832678780389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=1164201832678780389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/1164201832678780389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/1164201832678780389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/09/someday-soon.html' title='someday soon'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-2972354131646350825</id><published>2007-08-27T12:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T12:07:06.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I suck. I know. I have been crazy with packing etc, so I haven't taken many pictures. I'll get back into it soon, I promise. After all, I'm going to Vegas in just over a week.... should have lots of fun stuff to post after that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now, I'll leave you with some eye candy. I am in love with this man. He's James McAvoy. He's Scottish and beautiful. IMDB him... you already know who he is, you just may not realize it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103427884250803042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RtMEnyGXq2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/5rOgDg6dZPk/s320/normal_jm-72.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Mmmmmm.  Love him.  A lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-2972354131646350825?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/2972354131646350825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=2972354131646350825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/2972354131646350825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/2972354131646350825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/08/yeah.html' title='yeah'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RtMEnyGXq2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/5rOgDg6dZPk/s72-c/normal_jm-72.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-1657818685386307951</id><published>2007-08-13T10:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T11:03:06.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>woohooo!!</title><content type='html'>This weekend was fairly eventful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I got up and hit the gym before 7 am. Yes, I am insane. But it was because we (me, Jackie, Christina, and Christina's daughter Audrey) had plans to hit a 10 am movie! We went to see &lt;i&gt;Becoming Jane&lt;/i&gt;. Kids, this movie was great! It made my heart hurt a little bit, but that was the point! So good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098214951152023458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RsB_fJAAd6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/lUCMcx43Z88/s320/PICTURES2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Afterwards we headed to Baja for some exxxxcellent Mexican food. A little heavy for a 100+ degree Texas day, but still amazing. Plus, the Corona helped wash it down quite nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to rush home after lunch because my mom was getting antsy about getting down to Addison to get our tattoos! She got a celtic cross on her hip... it's really nice. The guy who did her tattoo reminded both of us of Brad a whole lot... so that was kind of creepy. But I did okay with it, and didn't get all weepy or anything. Yay moving on! As for me, I ended up going with the tattoo on the back. I apologize for the quality and angle of the photo (hello fatty), but here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098213735676278674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RsB-YZAAd5I/AAAAAAAAAKE/Gu-Rv-02zRg/s320/PICTURES1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The reason the quality and angle are a little goofy..... I bought my new cell phone on Saturday night! It's the Sprint Mogul. It is super cool. Still playing around on it, but so far it is everything I wanted. And the best part.... the full keyboard. For someone who texts as much as I do, it's amazing to not have to deal with T9 crap. Aaaaand... it keeps me from texting while driving. Safety, yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098213731381311362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RsB-YJAAd4I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cPQ2tHcPJqc/s320/PICTURES.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you look closely, you can see that my "next appointment" is the season premiere of &lt;i&gt;The Hills&lt;/i&gt; tonight! Helloooooo, first things first!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yes, that is Stella on the background.  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-1657818685386307951?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/1657818685386307951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=1657818685386307951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/1657818685386307951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/1657818685386307951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/08/woohooo.html' title='woohooo!!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RsB_fJAAd6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/lUCMcx43Z88/s72-c/PICTURES2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-7426882683842479985</id><published>2007-08-06T09:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T09:47:41.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>happy monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Lots and lots of funness to show you today! Yippeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myke was in town this week for training for his new job, so we made a point of going out for some fun on Saturday night. I took him to my favorite and yours... the Idle Rich Pub. Love that place. At one point, he tapped some chick on the shoulder and asked her to take our picture. He then went on to tell her that we'd just gotten engaged. Myke, you're a freak. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095598843622356802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rrc0JpAAd0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/6ru7tpfoaAo/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to take a shot of my coozie, since I am that cool to carry one with me in my purse at all times. Actually, make that two. Myke has the other one on his beer in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095598847917324130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rrc0J5AAd2I/AAAAAAAAAJs/e-UM_-tl1cA/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coasters on the table were cool. I liked that one was a Sam Adams one... because it's from Boston. And we all know how I feel about Boston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095598843622356818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rrc0JpAAd1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/YBuwh9oPWoA/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hit up Target last night for the first time in awhile. They moved the $1 section to the other side of the store! I almost bought this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095598847917324146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rrc0J5AAd3I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/E-wcVaO8LcU/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom said that she wants to go get new tattoos this weekend, and that she'd pay for mine! Yahooooooo! I need votes on where I should get the new star.... here are your choices:&lt;br /&gt;A) Top of forearm (right arm)&lt;br /&gt;B) Underside of forearm, near the bend at the elbow (right arm)&lt;br /&gt;C) Top of foot, near the baby toe (right foot)&lt;br /&gt;D) Middle of the back, to the left of the spine&lt;br /&gt;E) Middle of the back, to the right of the spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious... I want opinions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-7426882683842479985?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/7426882683842479985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=7426882683842479985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7426882683842479985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7426882683842479985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-monday.html' title='happy monday'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rrc0JpAAd0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/6ru7tpfoaAo/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-3088822327592491680</id><published>2007-08-03T12:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T12:24:30.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tattoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I'm obsessed with the thought of getting another tattoo. I've spent the last - ohhhh - hour looking at pictures of star tattoos on the good ol' internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thinking of possibly getting another one on my wrist, only this time on the right side, and more on the underside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094525140453062402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RrNjn5AAdwI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ga_hzD-vUaE/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I also like the idea of getting one (or maybe three teeny tiny ones) on the top side of my right forearm.  This one I believe is on the side/underside... and they are way too big and colorful.  But it's an idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094525140453062418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RrNjn5AAdxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/TjPzmG_FGp8/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've also toyed with the idea of getting a star on one of my toes... but I also like this one on the top of the foot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094525144748029730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RrNjoJAAdyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/SIq4SMMQywU/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what do you think?!  Tee hee... if I'm not careful, I could end up like these freaks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094525136158095090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RrNjnpAAdvI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FGeUKWBXrrE/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094525144748029746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RrNjoJAAdzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/EQRCyErNMwA/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stars everywhere!!!!!!  Even *I'm* not that crazy.... or am I?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-3088822327592491680?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/3088822327592491680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=3088822327592491680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3088822327592491680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3088822327592491680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/08/tattoo.html' title='tattoo'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RrNjn5AAdwI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ga_hzD-vUaE/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-8739940837992746925</id><published>2007-07-31T10:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T11:58:39.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>packing sucks!</title><content type='html'>Packing really does suck. I've been doing a good bit of it during my non-working waking hours. It is aggravating and exhausting, and at times emotionally draining. Finding things from your past that bring up now painful memories.... Yeah, not so fun. But I figured better to do it now, while my family is still nearby and can help me through the tough emotional cleansing (not that they do). If I waited until I got to my new place and started unpacking... let's just say that balcony would look awfully good. (Kidding, really.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! The upside to packing is that sometimes you come across exciting stuff. Like this bracelet I forgot I had. Hey look - it's stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093389658474182354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rq9a6JAAdtI/AAAAAAAAAIk/77LQ0Qg_4XA/s320/07.30.071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And another one for you. This morning I received the final proof of my new business cards! I know you're super excited to see what they look like.... so here you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093389662769149666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rq9a6ZAAduI/AAAAAAAAAIs/RxDi9em--10/s320/07.31.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You know what I love? That the Cs in the Nashville City Club logo look like Chanel Cs. Yeah. They really do. &lt;p&gt;Peace out kids!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-8739940837992746925?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/8739940837992746925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=8739940837992746925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/8739940837992746925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/8739940837992746925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/07/packing-sucks.html' title='packing sucks!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rq9a6JAAdtI/AAAAAAAAAIk/77LQ0Qg_4XA/s72-c/07.30.071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-6611972348241662812</id><published>2007-07-27T13:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T13:40:52.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sprinkles - again!</title><content type='html'>Hit up Sprinkles again today.... So here's a before photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091948310399317682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rqo8ApAAdrI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3Xh49ldl7Mk/s320/sprinkles.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And of course, an after... for now... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091948310399317698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rqo8ApAAdsI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ypejgCMhlN0/s320/sprinkles2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you just insanely jealous? I know you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-6611972348241662812?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/6611972348241662812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=6611972348241662812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/6611972348241662812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/6611972348241662812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/07/sprinkles-again.html' title='sprinkles - again!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rqo8ApAAdrI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3Xh49ldl7Mk/s72-c/sprinkles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-297921548764685727</id><published>2007-07-25T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T15:18:35.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm in love</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I didn't take this picture... but I just had to post it because I am totally 110% butt-crazy in love with this bag. I will never ever have enough money to buy it, but I can gaze at it lovingly for all eternity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqevpZAAdqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/nPUwcizDYVU/s1600-h/chanel1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091231029386049186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqevpZAAdqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/nPUwcizDYVU/s320/chanel1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It would be pretty cool if I *could* buy it someday...... ;) Damn you, Chanel. Damn you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-297921548764685727?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/297921548764685727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=297921548764685727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/297921548764685727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/297921548764685727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-in-love.html' title='i&apos;m in love'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqevpZAAdqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/nPUwcizDYVU/s72-c/chanel1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-276036503962474403</id><published>2007-07-24T16:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T16:45:28.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the stupid</title><content type='html'>I had my company's tennis committee in town yesterday and today for an annual brainstorming and best practices sharing meeting. I get the sublime pleasure of not only planning these meetings, but also sitting in on them to take notes and keep track of action items and what-not. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me just show you how productive these people are. These are my "notes"........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090881938739197506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZyJpAAdkI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4Y4FMyIo9Ic/s320/stupid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That hand-drawn calendar is my mental moving plan.  On there I've also got some notes on my personal budget and some random ideas for my new job.  Oh yeah, and there are many many stars and flowers and ribbons and stuff on the side.  Total productivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have I told you lately that I LOVE MY JOB?! All I can say is thank GOD I'm getting a new one in a few short weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-276036503962474403?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/276036503962474403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=276036503962474403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/276036503962474403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/276036503962474403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/07/stupid.html' title='the stupid'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZyJpAAdkI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4Y4FMyIo9Ic/s72-c/stupid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-2763932010163365893</id><published>2007-07-24T16:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T16:37:46.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>houston</title><content type='html'>Okay, backtracking a bit..... Last week I was in Houston for a big Private Events meeting, which was held in conjunction with the NACE Conference (National Association of Catering Executives).  The event itself wasn't entirely exciting, but I did take a few amusing shots along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first one is from my drive down from Dallas to Houston.  I just happened to look down just as I passed over the 15,000 mile mark.  Thought it deserved archving.  And yes, I was only going 75.  I slowed down to take the shot.  Safety first!!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZu4pAAdfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CmbfsRBa_x8/s1600-h/15000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090878348146537970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZu4pAAdfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CmbfsRBa_x8/s320/15000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on my way BACK on Wednesday afternoon, I realized that this would probably be the last time I'd really have a good glance at all the various Dallas sites.... so I again pulled out the camera and took some photos while driving.  I am so safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got the House of Blues, Texas Stadium, the American Airlines Center, and a daytime shot of the super cool Dallas skyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZu6JAAdgI/AAAAAAAAAHM/FT5RujfintU/s1600-h/houseofblues.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090878373916341762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZu6JAAdgI/AAAAAAAAAHM/FT5RujfintU/s320/houseofblues.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZu7pAAdhI/AAAAAAAAAHU/EAJ1S4nqixo/s1600-h/texasstadium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090878399686145554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZu7pAAdhI/AAAAAAAAAHU/EAJ1S4nqixo/s320/texasstadium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZu9JAAdiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/up2VewQvLAM/s1600-h/AAC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090878425455949346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZu9JAAdiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/up2VewQvLAM/s320/AAC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZu95AAdjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mBgxYummnw8/s1600-h/skyline1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090878438340851250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZu95AAdjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mBgxYummnw8/s320/skyline1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dallas is fun, and I think I'll miss it.... but I'm certainly not married to it.  I'm grateful for the fresh start.  My time here has been tainted by my previous relationship and how it failed right before my very eyes, without my ever realizing that it was dying.  Time to start over and make life better!  Love you kids.  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-2763932010163365893?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/2763932010163365893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=2763932010163365893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/2763932010163365893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/2763932010163365893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/07/houston.html' title='houston'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZu4pAAdfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CmbfsRBa_x8/s72-c/15000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-6542910328928608228</id><published>2007-07-24T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T14:59:42.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>okay!</title><content type='html'>Back from nearly 2 weeks of gallavanting around. I owe you a whole mess of pictures, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's start with this past weekend... my apartment searching trip to Nashville with Trish. We made it out to a bar called the Beer Sellar (yes, an intentional typo there) on Friday night.  It was a blast.... even though I wasn't drinking a whole lot.  Don't be deceived by the second picture - I really was sober! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090854708646540722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZZYpAAdbI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Hm0xcg2BxnM/s320/jackietrish721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090854712941508034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZZY5AAdcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/LxM6SgsQ4LM/s320/trishjackie721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here's me and Erin... my future coworker at the Nashville City Club.  We're going to have so much fun!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090854751596213730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZZbJAAdeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pmbxnJ1uvXw/s320/jackieerin721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And here's the entrance to the place I finally landed on on Saturday afternoon.  Put down a deposit and everything.  Woohoooo!!!!  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090854743006279122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZZapAAddI/AAAAAAAAAG0/lf44tKdZ2Ew/s320/100_0562.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Nashville is a great town from what I can gather. I am really really excited to get there for good!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-6542910328928608228?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/6542910328928608228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=6542910328928608228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/6542910328928608228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/6542910328928608228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/07/okay.html' title='okay!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RqZZYpAAdbI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Hm0xcg2BxnM/s72-c/jackietrish721.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-413693453218045834</id><published>2007-07-13T13:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T13:25:55.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>So here we are. Friday the 13th! And three new photos for your eyes to feast upon! Lucky you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went to PB for lunch the other day (PB = Potbelly, for you unfortunate souls who have never experienced the heavenly sandwiches), Christina and I noticed an eBay store two doors down!!! Unbelieveable. Andy Stitzer would be so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rpe_hj9GjII/AAAAAAAAAGM/nA70EuA5PCY/s1600-h/07.11.07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086744887446375554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rpe_hj9GjII/AAAAAAAAAGM/nA70EuA5PCY/s320/07.11.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I went to see Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. Now, many of you know that I am extremely vocal about Book 5 being my LEAST favorite of all the HP books. Well they did something right with the movie, because it was amaaaazing. I absolutely loved it. It was so so so good. Emotionally draining. Exciting. Just so greatly wonderfully good. Go see it. Now.  (Yes, this photo is a screen shot of my current desktop on my work computer.  Shut up.  You wish you were as cool as me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rpe_hj9GjJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Y361663zPSI/s1600-h/desktop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086744887446375570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rpe_hj9GjJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Y361663zPSI/s320/desktop.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just ate a Mounds bar. Doesn't it look like a turd? I don't even know if that's how you spell it. But it looks like poop. For real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rpe_hz9GjKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/SeYgCL9iJ40/s1600-h/07.13.07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086744891741342882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rpe_hz9GjKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/SeYgCL9iJ40/s320/07.13.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heading to Houston this weekend for a meeting, and won't be back until Wednesday. I'll do my best to get some photos during my time there.......... but you know I won't promise anything. Enjoy, kids!&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/6235739364881312934-413693453218045834?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/413693453218045834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=413693453218045834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/413693453218045834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/413693453218045834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/07/friday-13th.html' title='friday the 13th'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rpe_hj9GjII/AAAAAAAAAGM/nA70EuA5PCY/s72-c/07.11.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-4734251201199289104</id><published>2007-07-11T10:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T10:49:27.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>here we go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By my calculation, I owe you six photos. I think I can handle that, though they won't be in any particular order by day....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) My present from Christina... she brought it back to me from Vegas! If you look closely, the package of the Hooters chapstick says "I don't kiss and tell, because I don't remember." Awesome. The thing on the left.... that's a nail file.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085964822288699954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RpT6DyymkjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/4j_lj58bNYU/s320/07.09.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Yeah, the rain in Texas has been insane. You can't tell in the picture, but one morning after a massive downpour I went out and took a picture of the rain gague. It was at 3". After less than an hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085964676259811842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RpT57SymkgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_teLUH6HyR4/s320/07.06.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) More DG stuff at Target! Navy flip flops with white anchors. I didn't buy these. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085964723504452114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RpT5-CymkhI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qxD6jDhZQxY/s320/07.07.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) While waiting in line for the car wash one afternoon, I had a true Texas moment (gotta savor these now while they last). Again, you can't see it in the picture. But way in the distance at the gas pump, yeah that guy has on a ten-gallon cowboy hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085964779339026978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RpT6BSymkiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xRm5MNmEIqA/s320/07.08.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) Another Target find. On clearance for $5... I almost bought it for Trish. Maybe on my next trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085964878123274818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RpT6HCymkkI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SDfhhTkOkWI/s320/07.10.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) So ever since she moved, we've been telling Amanda that the guy who comes to collect the confidential materials for shredding looks just like her husband. Today Christina snagged my always-handy camera and asked him if she could take a photo of him (backstory included, of course... he told her he gets that all the time!). Ha ha ha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085964912483013202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RpT6JCymklI/AAAAAAAAAGE/GrJEw4R6BlQ/s320/07.11.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-4734251201199289104?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/4734251201199289104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=4734251201199289104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4734251201199289104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4734251201199289104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/07/here-we-go.html' title='here we go!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RpT6DyymkjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/4j_lj58bNYU/s72-c/07.09.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-962427148025377281</id><published>2007-07-05T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T09:16:34.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ketchup</title><content type='html'>Okay! Posting a big bunch today to catch you up for the past few days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent Monday evening in my papasan reading one of the books in which I'm currently engulfed. I'm reading a fictional story about Helen of Troy... it is faaaaantastic. The other is a book that I keep close by for when I have a moment of weakness. I've read it once already, and have highlighted some particularly relavent passages for quick fixes. Sad, I know, since it's been over a year and a half... but I'm still struggling, kids. Big time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083715307397616066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Roz8IyymkcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/l31LOiNQj04/s320/07.02.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday Jackie and I went to Whole Foods for lunch, and I just &lt;b&gt;had&lt;/b&gt; to take a picture of these fancy chicken breasts. Check out the branding! Stars and Texas! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083715380412060114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Roz8NCymkdI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KDn6JuZe440/s320/07.03.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I ventured out to this wholesale/discount furniture store, and bought myself a new sofa. I'll be moving soon, and I wanted something nice to motivate me a little bit to get rolling on the whole packing and cleaning bit. We'll see if it works. I loooooove this... and it is the perfect color (beige-y purple-y pink-y) to hide both a little dirt and a lot of white dog hair. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083715492081209826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Roz8TiymkeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7K1_vun1PhA/s320/07.04.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Annnnd this morning. The one good thing about this awful horrible terrible stormy weather we've had lately is the amazing sunrises and cloud formations we get. How pretty is this?!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083715560800686578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Roz8XiymkfI/AAAAAAAAAFU/DOe4dPbsCek/s320/07.05.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yay! Now I'm all caught up. See ya tomorrrrrrow! :)&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/6235739364881312934-962427148025377281?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/962427148025377281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=962427148025377281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/962427148025377281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/962427148025377281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/07/ketchup.html' title='ketchup'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Roz8IyymkcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/l31LOiNQj04/s72-c/07.02.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-7033184993497753957</id><published>2007-07-01T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T17:36:01.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my poor girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Stella is still not completely back to normal after my trip away last weekend. She hasn't eaten a real meal since Monday, and she's been pretty mopey. Which, if you know anything at all about her, is highly irregular. I took her to the vet on Thursday, and she had a bit of a fever, but the doc said that he thought she was okay. Hmph.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yesterday I was getting ready to head to the gym to teach my classes, and when I searched for her to lock her up before I left I found her in a rather unusual place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082360769201738162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RogsMSymkbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/graO32iH25U/s320/06.30.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently she likes the soft material on the treadmill. Well, that or she's trying to tell me that she's dying for more exercise. It was just too precious to not take a picture of it. My poor girl, just not herself these days. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did end up taking her for a walk in the afternoon. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-7033184993497753957?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/7033184993497753957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=7033184993497753957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7033184993497753957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7033184993497753957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-poor-girl.html' title='my poor girl'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RogsMSymkbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/graO32iH25U/s72-c/06.30.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-3169179121394407073</id><published>2007-06-29T13:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T13:32:28.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mmmmmmm</title><content type='html'>So yeah. Our company's slogan for 2007 is "Members and Margins". M&amp;M. We have M&amp;amp;Ms-themed stuff all over the building. Including FRAMED M&amp;Ms on the walls by our elevators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081555089171583394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RoVPbiymkaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/oKbZjla-k4Q/s320/PICTURES+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aren't we supposed to be a classy, upscale place? I mean, really... look at that fancy schmancy wallpaper!  The doofy looking blue M&amp;M guys just kills the whole look.  Lame!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-3169179121394407073?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/3169179121394407073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=3169179121394407073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3169179121394407073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3169179121394407073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/mmmmmmm.html' title='mmmmmmm'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RoVPbiymkaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/oKbZjla-k4Q/s72-c/PICTURES+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-4651283115176974356</id><published>2007-06-28T21:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T21:39:53.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>rain rain go away</title><content type='html'>Slowly but surely... I'll catch up to the correct number of pictures. I just can't help it if my life has been a bit too hectic lately to remember to pull out my camera! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday while on a conference call (you know how I feel about conference calls), I made an exciting addition to my desk calendar. I have pre-purchased my tickets for HP#5... my mom and I are going to see it on July 12. Yay!! Hence the logo on that day.... And yes, before you say anything... I *am* that cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081307527256641922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RoRuRiymkYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/d5TF501Tzp4/s320/06.28.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In other news... we've had some really crazy weather here in Texas. Lots of rain and clouds and storms. Here's two photos from today... the first is taken out of the window of my boss's office. Check out those clouds! And the second is clearly the aftermath... several hours later. I saw it in the sky over my neighborhood when I was driving home from taking Stella to the vet.  I love rainbows!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081307402702590322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RoRuKSymkXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bRSlkpFK3jM/s320/06.27.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081307772069777810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RoRufyymkZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/JB4AFun0JvE/s320/06.29.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt; All I can say is that hope this damn rain goes away soon. It's getting slightly old. Hello, this is supposed to be Texas - sunny and hot hot all summer!! Come on now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-4651283115176974356?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/4651283115176974356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=4651283115176974356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4651283115176974356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4651283115176974356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='rain rain go away'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RoRuRiymkYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/d5TF501Tzp4/s72-c/06.28.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-3381592666385238476</id><published>2007-06-26T20:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T20:45:47.085-05:00</updated><title type='text'>poor girl</title><content type='html'>Miss Stella did not like being at home without me Sunday night. She hasn't eaten since Monday breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080554250122465634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RoHBLCymkWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2p3ScepHmVI/s320/06.26.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doesn't she look so sad? We're having some girl time tonight. About to pop in a movie and play with some toys. Yeah baby!!&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/6235739364881312934-3381592666385238476?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/3381592666385238476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=3381592666385238476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3381592666385238476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3381592666385238476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/poor-girl.html' title='poor girl'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RoHBLCymkWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2p3ScepHmVI/s72-c/06.26.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-7116204229839226171</id><published>2007-06-26T20:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T20:31:27.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>happy bday xtina</title><content type='html'>Here are two pictures from Saturday night (since Sunday was spent cleaning, packing and flying)... Christina's birthday wine party! It was a great time - lots of food, wine, and fun people! She's got more pictures from the evening on her blog (look to the right) in case you're interested!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This first one is a pre-party photo. Jackie and I joined forces to get Christina a great (no, &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;) birthday gift. The theme was &lt;u&gt;dessert&lt;/u&gt;... dessert wine, dessert plates, and Sprinkles cupcakes! So appropriate. Here's what it looked like after we (and by "we" I mean Jackie) spent Saturday afternoon wrapping the presents...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080549267960402258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RoG8pCymkVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zPKoWT2-SAQ/s320/06.23.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later on the wine started flowing! And the food, too... whatever those puff pastry things were were amazing. I'm pretty sure we could have just sat there with the whole basket on our laps and been content for the rest of the evening. Happy girls... Jackie, Jackie, and Christina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080549151996285250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RoG8iSymkUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/28VyPJmHzQc/s320/06.24.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't get a chance to take any pictures while I was in Nashville yesterday.... it was just GO GO GO the whole time (just barely over 24 hours). So I'll make it up to you with another double-post later in the week. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-7116204229839226171?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/7116204229839226171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=7116204229839226171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7116204229839226171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7116204229839226171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-bday-xtina.html' title='happy bday xtina'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RoG8pCymkVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zPKoWT2-SAQ/s72-c/06.23.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-6984210319636816671</id><published>2007-06-22T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T22:57:35.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ghetto booty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Another special delivery at work today! Yay for my cute new brown tank top with the guitar on the back! The picture kind of distorted when it shrank (is my ass really that big?!), but it's cool... you get the idea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079103432525691538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RnyZqWEpOpI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dGmFpsVe-48/s320/06.22.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ordinarily I wouldn't wear the extra wifebeater underneath, but seeing as I was at work... hardl appropriate to just strip down at my desk.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-6984210319636816671?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/6984210319636816671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=6984210319636816671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/6984210319636816671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/6984210319636816671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/another-special-delivery-at-work-today.html' title='ghetto booty'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RnyZqWEpOpI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dGmFpsVe-48/s72-c/06.22.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-131966656429163179</id><published>2007-06-21T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T09:31:30.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bling bling</title><content type='html'>This evening I bought Miss Stella a new collar. It's a choke chain, so it's a little loose on her unless she's pulling on the leash. It looks like a big ghetto fabulous chain necklace. We will call it her *bling*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rnsr8WEpOmI/AAAAAAAAADc/X8hL2XxVSKw/s1600-h/06.21.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078701320507570786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rnsr8WEpOmI/AAAAAAAAADc/X8hL2XxVSKw/s320/06.21.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you just falling in love with my dog? She is so adorable. You would never know that deep down she's a vicious beast who would very much like to kill my mom's dog.... :)&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/6235739364881312934-131966656429163179?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/131966656429163179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=131966656429163179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/131966656429163179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/131966656429163179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/bling-bling.html' title='bling bling'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rnsr8WEpOmI/AAAAAAAAADc/X8hL2XxVSKw/s72-c/06.21.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-5488197783144213863</id><published>2007-06-20T23:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T23:21:41.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>more recklessness</title><content type='html'>Yeah, just another picture I took while driving.  But in my defense... it was pretty nice outside.  I felt that a day like today deserved some recognition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rnn8RGEpOlI/AAAAAAAAADU/T3ImnsPMWqA/s1600-h/06.20.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078367425455012434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rnn8RGEpOlI/AAAAAAAAADU/T3ImnsPMWqA/s320/06.20.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a welcome change from all the crazy storms and rain we've been having lately.  I know droughts are bad, but flooding is worse.  Plus Stella and I are scared of thundestorms...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-5488197783144213863?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/5488197783144213863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=5488197783144213863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/5488197783144213863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/5488197783144213863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/more-recklessness.html' title='more recklessness'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rnn8RGEpOlI/AAAAAAAAADU/T3ImnsPMWqA/s72-c/06.20.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-1434203571856999020</id><published>2007-06-20T12:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:00:19.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'>slackass!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;So... I figure, not counting today's picture.... I'm two behind. I don't know how I became such a slackass with this. I started out with such gusto! I do actually have some stuff going on that is occupying my mind, so I'll use that as an excuse. Nothing bad... don't start worrying about me. Just job stuff... moving stuff... exciting yes! But also a little anxiety-causing. But good anxiety. I think. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Annnnyway. I'll start out with a picture from yesterday. It's another super exciting work photo. Just a stack of graphs. Not even sure what is being measured... membership dues, I'm thinking. Who knows. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078207674146437682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rnlq-WEpOjI/AAAAAAAAADE/W2IQUt_obpU/s320/06.19.07..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is just a placeholder, to make up for one of the ones I've missed. It's an early comic from one my most favorite websites... and actually happens to be exceedingly appropriate in this instance. Check it out (&lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/"&gt;http://www.nataliedee.com/&lt;/a&gt;)... You'll either laugh your ass off or think it is incredibly stupid. With me, it is definitely the former.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078207764340750914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RnlrDmEpOkI/AAAAAAAAADM/KPZBBtNgdig/s320/06.18.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later on I'll try and get something interesting up for today. Why didn't I bring my damn camera with me when I went to Whole Foods for lunch?! Blast!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-1434203571856999020?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/1434203571856999020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=1434203571856999020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/1434203571856999020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/1434203571856999020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/so.html' title='slackass!!!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rnlq-WEpOjI/AAAAAAAAADE/W2IQUt_obpU/s72-c/06.19.07..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-2873472243117304177</id><published>2007-06-18T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T12:54:28.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>making amends... sorta</title><content type='html'>Here's two oh-so-exciting photos for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, the first one is just filler. It's the big binder that keeps me organized for my upcoming Private Event Director meeting in Houston in July. Basically it's my bible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077514479309765106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rnb0hGEpOfI/AAAAAAAAACk/gQ26Xsy8iYg/s320/06.17.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;This one, though, is rather fun. After an anxiety-filled morning, I was delighted to receive a package while I was on a conference call. Who was it from, you ask? Someone named Kate... Spade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077514535144339970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rnb0kWEpOgI/AAAAAAAAACs/KRlWN2tpJYo/s320/06.18.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah baby!!!!!!!!! :)&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/6235739364881312934-2873472243117304177?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/2873472243117304177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=2873472243117304177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/2873472243117304177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/2873472243117304177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/making-amends-sorta.html' title='making amends... sorta'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rnb0hGEpOfI/AAAAAAAAACk/gQ26Xsy8iYg/s72-c/06.17.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-4085070662914919885</id><published>2007-06-18T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T12:47:04.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oopsies</title><content type='html'>Sorry kids... no pictures from the weekend. I've got some stuff going on (you know me, always dramatic), and I just did not get around to it. I'll make it up to you, I promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-4085070662914919885?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/4085070662914919885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=4085070662914919885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4085070662914919885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4085070662914919885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/oopsies.html' title='oopsies'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-4008464845599751016</id><published>2007-06-15T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T12:45:22.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>june flies</title><content type='html'>So we're halfway through June! Isn't that crazy? It feels like it was just March. Where does the time go??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the big desk calendar I have at work. I like to draw things on it during conference calls. Mature, right? Yeah baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RnK2fmEpOdI/AAAAAAAAACU/-91VZtSG9sU/s1600-h/06.15.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076320383912196562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RnK2fmEpOdI/AAAAAAAAACU/-91VZtSG9sU/s320/06.15.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Soon June will be over, then July, then August. Hopefully by then I'll be elsewhere....!!&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/6235739364881312934-4008464845599751016?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/4008464845599751016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=4008464845599751016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4008464845599751016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4008464845599751016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-were-halfway-through-june-isnt-that.html' title='june flies'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RnK2fmEpOdI/AAAAAAAAACU/-91VZtSG9sU/s72-c/06.15.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-7387065481410927468</id><published>2007-06-14T12:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T12:15:58.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sprinkles!</title><content type='html'>As promised... this one is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075969725602281922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RnF3kmEpOcI/AAAAAAAAACM/BiFywuH_fTU/s320/06.14.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Went to Sprinkles for lunch today. Yeah, that's a cupcake shop. 'Nuff said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-7387065481410927468?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/7387065481410927468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=7387065481410927468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7387065481410927468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7387065481410927468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/sprinkles.html' title='sprinkles!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RnF3kmEpOcI/AAAAAAAAACM/BiFywuH_fTU/s72-c/06.14.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-7065758179954477101</id><published>2007-06-14T11:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T11:02:54.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gotta love dallas</title><content type='html'>The purpose of yesterday's picture is to demonstrate two things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dallas traffic - what a bitch! And I sit in that spot every single day after work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have seen this truck around a lot. It just says "chris" on it. I think it's funny.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075950930825394610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RnFmemEpObI/AAAAAAAAACE/aeywXZ-g7Cs/s320/06.13.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's picture will be up this afternoon.... it's gonna be gooooooooood!!!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-7065758179954477101?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/7065758179954477101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=7065758179954477101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7065758179954477101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/7065758179954477101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/gotta-love-dallas.html' title='gotta love dallas'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RnFmemEpObI/AAAAAAAAACE/aeywXZ-g7Cs/s72-c/06.13.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-5560022550999335631</id><published>2007-06-12T20:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T20:44:50.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HH!</title><content type='html'>You're reading this, so I'm guessing you probably know me. And if so, you know that I am a somewhat reckless and slightly aggressive driver. This picture definitely demonstrates the former, as I was driving when I took it. (Yes I am that cool.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075358440086911394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rm9LnGEpOaI/AAAAAAAAAB8/llgrrqRXodk/s320/06.12.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;That's me, driving home from HH tonight. (That's Happy Hour for you silly people who don't speak in abbreviations.) I ate way too much, and did so way too quickly. I hate when I do that!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-5560022550999335631?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/5560022550999335631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=5560022550999335631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/5560022550999335631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/5560022550999335631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/hh.html' title='HH!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rm9LnGEpOaI/AAAAAAAAAB8/llgrrqRXodk/s72-c/06.12.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-4945446537086536753</id><published>2007-06-12T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T20:45:58.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy dog</title><content type='html'>Spent some Q-T with the mutt last night. I swear, by the time we were finished, every last one of these toys was scattered around the entire playroom. She is just too much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rm7LG2EpOZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eaPUMb8qTfw/s1600-h/06.11.07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075217148547774866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rm7LG2EpOZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eaPUMb8qTfw/s320/06.11.07.JPG" 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/6235739364881312934-4945446537086536753?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/4945446537086536753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=4945446537086536753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4945446537086536753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4945446537086536753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/crazy-dog.html' title='crazy dog'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rm7LG2EpOZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eaPUMb8qTfw/s72-c/06.11.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-27135056058289194</id><published>2007-06-11T08:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T08:45:32.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oops</title><content type='html'>I'm having some techincal difficulties with my camera, so in place of a Sunday picture, I'm just going to post another picture from Saturday. Sorry kids. (No biggie, though. All I did yesterday was see Ocean's 13 with my mom and then go out for Thai food. No exciting pictures there!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074802246117046658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rm1RwWEpOYI/AAAAAAAAABs/oRPXFDdqVmA/s320/06.09.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt; So this is me and my friend Christina, tailgating it up before the Indy race. It was so much fun... even though it was insanely hot. But the beer was flowing, and the food was plentiful. All in all, an f-ing blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-27135056058289194?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/27135056058289194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=27135056058289194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/27135056058289194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/27135056058289194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-having-some-techincal-difficulties.html' title='oops'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rm1RwWEpOYI/AAAAAAAAABs/oRPXFDdqVmA/s72-c/06.09.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-3683895323783761615</id><published>2007-06-10T07:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T08:06:41.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>only in texas</title><content type='html'>As promised... here is a fantabulous photo from yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the day out at Texas Motor Speedway for the Indy Car race. I've never really watched the Indy Series before, and only really know about it because of Danica Patrick. Kind of crazy for a NASCAR fanatic like me... but you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we're out there in the parking lot, tailgating away, making nasty comments about nearly everyone that walks by. You know, typical activities for hanging out in a large crowd environment. Well. Here comes this truck pulling a trailer. You know, not that unusual. But behind it, THIS trailer is pulling a huge inflatable pool with 6 guys in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074420754236914034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rmv2ymEpOXI/AAAAAAAAABk/blWzDs881QU/s320/06.09.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seriously. Only in Texas, at some sort of racing event (where the rednecks come out in droves), would this ever EVER happen!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-3683895323783761615?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/3683895323783761615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=3683895323783761615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3683895323783761615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3683895323783761615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/only-in-texas.html' title='only in texas'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/Rmv2ymEpOXI/AAAAAAAAABk/blWzDs881QU/s72-c/06.09.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-5318063059896910135</id><published>2007-06-09T07:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T07:46:58.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yay target</title><content type='html'>Again, I'm a day behind. And I know that today's won't get posted until tomorrow, as I will be gone all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Target last night to load up on supplies for my world famous tailgate veggies for the Indy Race today. After finding everything on my list I stopped by the $1 section and just had to take a picture of this group of gems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074044137144662370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmqgQmEpOWI/AAAAAAAAABc/28VFI8KaU2I/s320/06.08.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know... big deal. It's socks, a bandana, and a visor. &lt;i&gt;But there are &lt;u&gt;anchors&lt;/u&gt; on them!!!!&lt;/i&gt; Believe me, when you're a DG, this is pretty damn cool. You really don't find anchors all that often! Where was this stuff when we were in school?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I bought them anyway. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-5318063059896910135?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/5318063059896910135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=5318063059896910135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/5318063059896910135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/5318063059896910135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/yay-target.html' title='yay target'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmqgQmEpOWI/AAAAAAAAABc/28VFI8KaU2I/s72-c/06.08.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-3246486404550435821</id><published>2007-06-08T16:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T16:46:46.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>another stella picture :)</title><content type='html'>This one is from last night.  It's my girl... playing with her squeaky pink elephant.  She loves getting right up in my face and squeaking it... trying to get me to take it from her and throw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmnNtGEpOVI/AAAAAAAAABU/8Goh2bplISs/s1600-h/06.08.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073812629817473362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmnNtGEpOVI/AAAAAAAAABU/8Goh2bplISs/s320/06.08.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course when I reach for it... she runs away.  What a tease.  Hmmm... I wonder where she learned that!!&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/6235739364881312934-3246486404550435821?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/3246486404550435821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=3246486404550435821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3246486404550435821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/3246486404550435821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/another-stella-picture.html' title='another stella picture :)'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmnNtGEpOVI/AAAAAAAAABU/8Goh2bplISs/s72-c/06.08.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-4770782208469414620</id><published>2007-06-06T20:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T20:34:00.854-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what a mess!</title><content type='html'>Ho hum. Another workday in the life of me. Today I dove headirst into a tedious and long overdue project... one that I have in fact been putting off since April. &lt;i&gt;Of last year.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the aftermath of said project:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmdfOGEpOUI/AAAAAAAAABM/7WPiDK6ASlw/s1600-h/06.06.07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073128201009051970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmdfOGEpOUI/AAAAAAAAABM/7WPiDK6ASlw/s320/06.06.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Minus the protein bar wrapper and the Aquafina bottle (yes, it had Crystal Light fruit punch in it)... the rest of that mess is guts from old binders that are either outdated or were never used in various meetings. Super duper fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... waste not, want not, right?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-4770782208469414620?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/4770782208469414620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=4770782208469414620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4770782208469414620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4770782208469414620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-mess.html' title='what a mess!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmdfOGEpOUI/AAAAAAAAABM/7WPiDK6ASlw/s72-c/06.06.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-1854029477607798780</id><published>2007-06-05T14:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T14:42:55.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wink wink!</title><content type='html'>This is my friend Jackie. She is a wacky, wild, crazy Southern girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072666891456690482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmW7qWEpOTI/AAAAAAAAABE/JzatVV_qSc0/s320/PICTURES+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She's super cool. And not just because she has the same name as me. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-1854029477607798780?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/1854029477607798780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=1854029477607798780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/1854029477607798780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/1854029477607798780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/wink-wink.html' title='wink wink!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmW7qWEpOTI/AAAAAAAAABE/JzatVV_qSc0/s72-c/PICTURES+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-2848982774812586049</id><published>2007-06-04T19:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T19:52:35.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and all this doesn't distract me</title><content type='html'>I know you think I just sit around and play on the internet all day during work, but I do actually have a desk in a cubicle in an office. Yes, there's a computer there, and yes I do spend a good portion of my day f-ing around.... but I get a lot of work done, too. It's not my fault I'm just so amazingly brilliant that it takes me less time to finish things than it does other people..... hee hee. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a tiny piece of where I sit and work so so hard every day. It is just a small excerpt of the cacophony that is my desk. I have an addiction to magnets that almost rivals my addiction to flip flops, lip gloss, and cute bags. This shot really doesn't do it justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072375039838992674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmSyOWEpOSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jWm3MvfqcdE/s320/06.04.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You'll see the not-so-surprising ones on there... the flip flop, the star, the tacos... the inspirational one that says "leap and the net will appear". I have a large variety of those types of motivational quotes all over my cube... it's as if I think that merely sitting in their presence and perhaps giving them a sideways glance now and again will help yank me out of the melancholy of this damn broken heart. (But that's another story for another day!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Did you notice the one that says "Mischief Managed"?! That's a personal favorite. :)&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/6235739364881312934-2848982774812586049?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/2848982774812586049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=2848982774812586049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/2848982774812586049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/2848982774812586049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-all-this-doesnt-distract-me.html' title='and all this doesn&apos;t distract me'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmSyOWEpOSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jWm3MvfqcdE/s72-c/06.04.07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-8620497486539446113</id><published>2007-06-03T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T17:43:11.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>boom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So today I woke up to some major thunderstorms. I tried to take some pictures of the crazy weather outside, but of course they don't even come close to doing it justice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071972212706314914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmND2uEDCqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/25_2UraGjFY/s320/06.03.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was super creepy!!! I hate thunderstorms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6235739364881312934-8620497486539446113?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/8620497486539446113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=8620497486539446113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/8620497486539446113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/8620497486539446113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/boom.html' title='boom!'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmND2uEDCqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/25_2UraGjFY/s72-c/06.03.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-4821706227601830016</id><published>2007-06-03T09:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T09:13:05.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>actually productive?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So my wireless was wacked yesterday... that's why I'm posting yesterday's photo today. And today's will be up later on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was actually somewhat productive for me. I got up, went and taught my 2 gymnastics classes, went to the gym and then tanning... helped my mom pick out a new cell phone... and went out for sushi for dinner, then took Miss Stella for a walk! Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the midst of all that, I spent a good piece of the afternoon playing with Stella, which is where the day's picture is from. Isn't she just precious? Yes, and precocious. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071840610613398146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmLMKeEDCoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/KW3aZkZFhzo/s320/06.02.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really do adore my dog.  She is my very best friend!  Sad, I know.  But it's true!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See ya later, kids.&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/6235739364881312934-4821706227601830016?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/4821706227601830016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=4821706227601830016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4821706227601830016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4821706227601830016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/actually-productive.html' title='actually productive?'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmLMKeEDCoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/KW3aZkZFhzo/s72-c/06.02.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6235739364881312934.post-4004927447780064735</id><published>2007-06-01T18:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T09:15:21.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and it begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So I've decided to take a page out of my little-little-little DG sister's book (her name is Bailey, she rocks) and start a Photo-a-Day blog. This way all of you can see how actually boring and random my life truly is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if there were ever any doubt about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we go... June 1, 2007. A simple picture of (appropriately) part of my desk here at home. Complete with the world-famous bedazzled cell phone!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmCwe-EDCnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/VI4v-Su2YJ4/s1600-h/06.01.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071247226521717362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmCwe-EDCnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/VI4v-Su2YJ4/s320/06.01.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And for those of you who are curious about Miss Bailey (which should be all of you, seeing as she was my inspiration!!), you can see her pictures at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bailspics07.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://bailspics07.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. And believe me, hers should prove to be way more fun than mine. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&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/6235739364881312934-4004927447780064735?l=jackiestar17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/feeds/4004927447780064735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6235739364881312934&amp;postID=4004927447780064735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4004927447780064735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6235739364881312934/posts/default/4004927447780064735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackiestar17.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-it-begins.html' title='and it begins...'/><author><name>*jackie*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08558482578725377623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yQJqDOpajLQ/RmCwe-EDCnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/VI4v-Su2YJ4/s72-c/06.01.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
