<?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-2574778219435245957</id><updated>2012-02-10T12:10:37.047-06:00</updated><category term='comfort'/><category term='fantasy football'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='Little Big Planet'/><category term='Calypso'/><category term='mini shopping cart'/><category term='Dunlap'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='las vegas'/><category term='Brazen Head'/><category term='summer'/><category term='doilies'/><category term='mess'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='restuarant'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='iowa'/><category term='video'/><category term='pets'/><category term='tired kitty'/><category term='Old Chicago'/><category term='button boutineers'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='mustache'/><category term='Tacos'/><category term='work'/><category term='February'/><category term='engagement'/><category term='weather'/><category term='baseball'/><category term='reading'/><category term='Starbucks'/><category term='October'/><category term='Weddings'/><category term='Mad Men'/><category term='cats'/><category term='bucket list'/><category term='The Artist Movie'/><category term='Erin'/><category term='coworkers'/><category term='pizza'/><category term='Omaha Community Playhouse'/><category term='Season 7 Episode 4'/><category term='Monday'/><category term='Leslie and the Lys'/><category term='March'/><category term='des moines'/><category term='Thursday'/><category term='5 things'/><category term='church'/><category term='wish list'/><category term='old chicago omaha'/><category term='Farm King'/><category term='sacrifice'/><category term='baby fever'/><category term='Fongs'/><category term='Willow tree'/><category term='Cheddars'/><category term='packers undefeated'/><category term='broach bouquet'/><category term='ink'/><category term='American Horror Story'/><category term='cooking'/><category term='silly'/><category term='mail'/><category term='technology'/><category term='photo booth'/><category term='packers at kansas city'/><category term='vintage'/><category term='bridal party vests'/><category term='choose your own adventure book'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='bridal shower'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='decorating'/><category term='tough love'/><category term='Santa'/><category term='Apple Pucker'/><category term='Andrew'/><category term='On Golden Pond'/><category term='group toast'/><category term='Leslie Hall'/><category term='prom'/><category term='zoo'/><category term='september'/><category term='kc'/><category term='Stuffed pasta'/><category term='pumpkin spice latte'/><category term='Iowa wedding'/><category term='beard alphabet'/><category term='piano'/><category term='canada'/><category term='Milk Glass Vases'/><category term='hoegaarden'/><category term='good day'/><category term='Giants winning Super Bowl'/><category term='ring'/><category term='playlist'/><category term='salsa'/><category term='shoes'/><category term='Davenport'/><category term='houstons omaha'/><category term='no snow'/><category term='gate bbq kc'/><category term='group bridesmaid speech'/><category term='Packers'/><category term='cookies'/><category term='Gold Slipper'/><category term='farmers market'/><category term='awesome'/><category term='name change'/><category term='story time'/><category term='red mango'/><category term='postcard app'/><category term='group speech'/><category term='Omaha'/><category term='paypal party'/><category term='Essie nail polish'/><category term='cardinals'/><category term='Flyin&apos; 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cheese'/><category term='groceries'/><category term='reddit'/><category term='birthday surprise'/><category term='colored skinny jeans'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='Three Wise Men'/><category term='Bridesmaids'/><category term='steak dinner omaha'/><category term='running'/><category term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category term='winning'/><category term='super bowl'/><category term='hard'/><category term='Corn Salsa'/><category term='blah'/><category term='playing piano'/><category term='food'/><category term='tortoises'/><category term='St. Pat&apos;s Day'/><category term='Wheatfields'/><category term='dates'/><category term='pattern'/><category term='fail'/><category term='brother sebastian&apos;s omaha'/><category term='ISU'/><category term='snow'/><category term='missouri'/><category term='Dexter'/><title type='text'>A Meandering Memoir</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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>207</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6181621870055214487</id><published>2012-02-10T08:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T08:53:05.828-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skinny jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reddit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essie nail polish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colored skinny jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cardinals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='postcard app'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>5 THINGS I LOVE RIGHT NOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SQC3axX9eaE/TzUup8JK6NI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/3Ain7A2RpVM/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="396" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SQC3axX9eaE/TzUup8JK6NI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/3Ain7A2RpVM/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://postagramapp.com/" target="_blank"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.destination360.com/north-america/us/missouri/busch-stadium" target="_blank"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/s/jolt-colored-stretch-denim-skinny-jeans-juniors/3212544?cm_cat=datafeed&amp;amp;cm_ite=jolt_colored_stretch_denim_skinny_jeans_%28juniors%29:384132&amp;amp;cm_pla=bottoms:women:pant&amp;amp;cm_ven=Froogle&amp;amp;mr:referralID=NA&amp;amp;mr:trackingCode=598AF216-7002-E111-8116-001517B1882A" target="_blank"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.reddit.com/" target="_blank"&gt;4&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.essie.com/" target="_blank"&gt;5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Colored pants - Skinny jeans. Cords. Slacks. I'll take 'em all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mail apps - You mean I can send an actual postcard with one of my pictures on it from my phone? Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Baseball - After watching Moneyball, I frequently find myself counting down the days until the start of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Reddit.com - I can admit that I used to not like this place, but I have come to learn that it is pretty amazing. The stories are funny/informative/interesting and the people are great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Essie nail polish - I got my first bottle (Andrew's treat) a few weeks ago. The colors are great and it last forever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-6181621870055214487?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/6181621870055214487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/02/5-things-i-love-right-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6181621870055214487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6181621870055214487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/02/5-things-i-love-right-now.html' title='5 THINGS I LOVE RIGHT NOW'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SQC3axX9eaE/TzUup8JK6NI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/3Ain7A2RpVM/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2539125163971096499</id><published>2012-02-07T09:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T09:42:41.638-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Big Planet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giants winning Super Bowl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='super bowl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaha Beer Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='True Grit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lord of the Rings game'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: FEB 3-5, 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasion.com/" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="make gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="make gif" border="0" height="400" src="http://i.picasion.com/pic49/20b5ca940c0264e414e20757db428185.gif" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our impersonations of our Little Big Planet character2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Kicking off Omaha Beer Week in style at Crescent Moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Late night tipsy trips to Target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Sleeping in super late because Andrew feeds the cats before he goes to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Finally seeing True Grit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Making dinner with Andrew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Playing the Lord of the Rings game Em and Nick got us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Not leaving the apartment on Saturday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Seeing my fam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Getting my piano back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubSQhbob-Vo/TzFGOu5fAJI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mf_7q9XAvfQ/s1600/photo%281%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubSQhbob-Vo/TzFGOu5fAJI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mf_7q9XAvfQ/s400/photo%281%29.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lowlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Andrew sleeping the better part of the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Scrapping off/digging out our cars on Sunday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The Giants winning the Super Bowl (only because they beat the Packers...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2539125163971096499?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2539125163971096499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/02/weekend-recap-feb-3-5-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2539125163971096499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2539125163971096499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/02/weekend-recap-feb-3-5-2012.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: FEB 3-5, 2012'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubSQhbob-Vo/TzFGOu5fAJI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mf_7q9XAvfQ/s72-c/photo%281%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-5845798401298329979</id><published>2012-02-04T12:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T12:48:38.978-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Golden Pond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Krug Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leslie and the Lys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcake Island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaha Community Playhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leslie Hall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calendars'/><title type='text'>BIRTHDAY PIZZA</title><content type='html'>Guess what? Guess what? Guess what? It's my birthday! well, almost... In case you didn't know, I'm pretty excited. Andrew even said the sweetest thing to me on January 31, "In a few hours, it will be your birthday month!" He knows me well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJF36b3sm94/Ty16Beey4lI/AAAAAAAAAZk/WYdMjFXSQtg/s1600/IMG_0208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJF36b3sm94/Ty16Beey4lI/AAAAAAAAAZk/WYdMjFXSQtg/s640/IMG_0208.JPG" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to tell my grandpa when I was little that my birthday was after the new calendars came out. Smart kid! Well the new calendars are out, they have been flipped to the second month of the year, and it is time to celebrate. Someone get me a cupcake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKsV_kR3rYg/Ty15wNphbaI/AAAAAAAAAZc/9Ugwa01f7X4/s1600/02154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKsV_kR3rYg/Ty15wNphbaI/AAAAAAAAAZc/9Ugwa01f7X4/s640/02154.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night, we had our first birthday date. I can call it that because, thanks to Old Chicago, we enjoyed a free medium pizza because I was born. Then I took him to see &lt;i&gt;On Golden Pond&lt;/i&gt; at the Omaha Community Playhouse, and I didn't even make him pay! What a generous birthday girl am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, I will be making plans for the next couple of weeks to celebrate 26 years of making this world a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O2iCNXXyjBo/Ty180g0NahI/AAAAAAAAAZs/NEKZ7_yc9LI/s1600/2131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O2iCNXXyjBo/Ty180g0NahI/AAAAAAAAAZs/NEKZ7_yc9LI/s640/2131.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Here's a little hint! &lt;a href="http://www.krugpark.com/" target="_blank"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.cupcakeisland.com/" target="_blank"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.lesliehall.com/" target="_blank"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you celebrate your last birthday?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-5845798401298329979?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/5845798401298329979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/02/birthday-pizza.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5845798401298329979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5845798401298329979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/02/birthday-pizza.html' title='BIRTHDAY PIZZA'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJF36b3sm94/Ty16Beey4lI/AAAAAAAAAZk/WYdMjFXSQtg/s72-c/IMG_0208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6073418670843854263</id><published>2012-01-31T16:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T16:40:13.788-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Scott wears a fake mustache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Season 7 Episode 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Scott herpes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold sore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Office'/><title type='text'>HELLO, I'M MICHAEL SCOTT</title><content type='html'>Today, you can call me Michael Scott. I have &lt;strike&gt;herpes&lt;/strike&gt; a cold sore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGSfKVfrOxQ/TyhtX-ih5AI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/9OS5nVBzh1U/s1600/michael.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGSfKVfrOxQ/TyhtX-ih5AI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/9OS5nVBzh1U/s640/michael.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;There are many reasons a man would wear a fake mustache to work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;He's a fan of the outrageous. He loves to surprise. He loves other things as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, we just watched the episode where Michael tells all of his ex-girlfriends that he has herpes because he has a cold sore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how this stuff even happens. I slept like crap last night and woke up with a disease on my face. I have had these since I was little, and you would think I would be used to it by now. It's a work in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am thankful for Abreva and Michael Scott for making it bearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quick! Someone get me a mustache!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-6073418670843854263?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/6073418670843854263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-im-michael-scott.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6073418670843854263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6073418670843854263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-im-michael-scott.html' title='HELLO, I&apos;M MICHAEL SCOTT'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGSfKVfrOxQ/TyhtX-ih5AI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/9OS5nVBzh1U/s72-c/michael.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8590544248193811043</id><published>2012-01-30T19:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T19:23:31.897-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tacos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emeril'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuffed pasta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasta bake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paula Deen'/><title type='text'>STUFFED TACO PASTA</title><content type='html'>I hope ya'll are hungry because I'm cooking up a tasty dinner!&amp;nbsp;(said in Paula Deen voice...)&amp;nbsp;I don't know why, but I couldn't get her voice out of my head tonight. And I hope when you make this recipe, you hear it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2koZDWTyEXk/Tyc-WGTNgvI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/hzPJxHCIZZ4/s1600/_MG_0975.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2koZDWTyEXk/Tyc-WGTNgvI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/hzPJxHCIZZ4/s640/_MG_0975.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, Andrew and I whipped up some Taco Stuffed Pasta. Boom! (Kinda like Emeril? Where is this coming from?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HIcxfxYaTP0/Tyc-bgH934I/AAAAAAAAAYY/w48Y94L0lQM/s1600/_MG_0909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HIcxfxYaTP0/Tyc-bgH934I/AAAAAAAAAYY/w48Y94L0lQM/s400/_MG_0909.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I first saw this recipe. In fact, I couldn't even find the one I saw online and had to kind of make this up as I went along. Bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumbo pasta shells&lt;br /&gt;1 lb ground meat&lt;br /&gt;Taco seasoning (one packet or 1/4 cup)&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup water&lt;br /&gt;4 oz. cream cheese&lt;br /&gt;1 cup salsa&lt;br /&gt;1 cup taco sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup (or more... I won't judge) shredded cheddar cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHdihFpfP0Q/TydANyDrrcI/AAAAAAAAAZA/5SOeHH_RBCU/s1600/shell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHdihFpfP0Q/TydANyDrrcI/AAAAAAAAAZA/5SOeHH_RBCU/s640/shell.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Boil the pasta shells until tender but not floppy (very technical terms).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vg0FjcuoP9k/Tyc_8Rdj2lI/AAAAAAAAAY4/2RZeJSeZiuk/s1600/_MG_0931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vg0FjcuoP9k/Tyc_8Rdj2lI/AAAAAAAAAY4/2RZeJSeZiuk/s400/_MG_0931.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Action shot!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Turn your oven on. Set to 375 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgaaGxjWKBU/TydAWVH-lQI/AAAAAAAAAZI/yE-vkVBFN8Q/s1600/cube.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgaaGxjWKBU/TydAWVH-lQI/AAAAAAAAAZI/yE-vkVBFN8Q/s640/cube.jpg" width="486" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cook your meat and add taco seasoning and water. Simmer for 10 mins. Cube cream cheese, add to the taco meat, and stir until completely melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Add and spread salsa to the bottom of a 9x9" glass pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m6u_17bMgqU/Tyc_KO6MK9I/AAAAAAAAAYg/jz-uvtxuQ3k/s1600/_MG_0949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m6u_17bMgqU/Tyc_KO6MK9I/AAAAAAAAAYg/jz-uvtxuQ3k/s640/_MG_0949.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Stuff the pasta shells with the taco meat mixture and add them to the pan. I was able to add about 12 large stuffed shells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fCA6NhZpPWk/Tyc_PI0GNDI/AAAAAAAAAYo/rSjK1skhhzM/s1600/_MG_0951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fCA6NhZpPWk/Tyc_PI0GNDI/AAAAAAAAAYo/rSjK1skhhzM/s640/_MG_0951.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Top with 1 cup taco sauce and stick it in the oven. Bake for 15ish mins. Add cheese, return to oven until the cheese has melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t3ANpy2L4os/Tyc_XD7HKRI/AAAAAAAAAYw/TgoYOUylmRc/s1600/_MG_0963.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t3ANpy2L4os/Tyc_XD7HKRI/AAAAAAAAAYw/TgoYOUylmRc/s640/_MG_0963.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give this recipe an 8.5 for ease of preparation and taste! Andrew gives this recipe a score of, "This is f---ing good!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8590544248193811043?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8590544248193811043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/stuffed-taco-pasta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8590544248193811043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8590544248193811043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/stuffed-taco-pasta.html' title='STUFFED TACO PASTA'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2koZDWTyEXk/Tyc-WGTNgvI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/hzPJxHCIZZ4/s72-c/_MG_0975.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-7574835593707714155</id><published>2012-01-28T10:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T10:52:04.511-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Film Streams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Artist Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Krug Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50 beers on tap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini shopping cart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blanc Burger + Bottles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaha'/><title type='text'>EXPLORE THE CITY</title><content type='html'>Last night, Andrew and I decided it was time to hit the town. Since he has been working nights, we haven't gotten to see much of each other so a night out seemed to be just what we needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTw09q2CyOk/TyQmkWzGfbI/AAAAAAAAAXw/DNLWZYFqkOI/s1600/kp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTw09q2CyOk/TyQmkWzGfbI/AAAAAAAAAXw/DNLWZYFqkOI/s640/kp.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leffe Blonde, Monk's Cafe, Husband&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we even get to dinner, we have to stop at &lt;a href="http://www.krugpark.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Krug Park&lt;/a&gt; for a drink. This is only the second time we have been there, but I could see us becoming regulars pretty fast! This bar is the best. The decor is awesome, the beer menu is fantastic, and everyone we have talked to while we have been there is extraordinarily nice. The prices seems to be a bit high... but then again, you aren't drinking Bud Light here! They have over 50 beers on tap and vast assortment of bottles to choose from. Oh yeah, and we ran in to our college friend, Hillary while we were there. She lives in Omaha now, and love Krug Park as much as we do. Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-WTHKEKMmU/TyQl2_uBbZI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/EY8BQvlR5kE/s1600/IMG_0386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-WTHKEKMmU/TyQl2_uBbZI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/EY8BQvlR5kE/s640/IMG_0386.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try that Chipotle sauce. Oh my! Delicious.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew only let us stay for one drink. He was hungry, yo! We then went to &lt;a href="http://www.blancburgers.com/omaha.html" target="_blank"&gt;Blanc Burgers + Bottles&lt;/a&gt; in Midtown Crossing. I have heard mediocre reviews about this place, but I don't have many complaints. By the time we got there at 7:30, the place was still hopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s_PZtxj8KEQ/TyQmHaC2GqI/AAAAAAAAAXY/GxqFgI1sfUw/s1600/burg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s_PZtxj8KEQ/TyQmHaC2GqI/AAAAAAAAAXY/GxqFgI1sfUw/s640/burg.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meatloaf Burger, Lucky Bucket Lager Onion Rings, Bison Burger&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we had to start with a bottle, my only complaint? The glass that they poured it into was a little warm... Bummer. Other than that, the food was good but the presentation was even better. Mini cart for your fries? Don't mind if I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_6IdIPOMeY/TyQmO4LwnxI/AAAAAAAAAXg/A2VsXMv6wZg/s1600/orange.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_6IdIPOMeY/TyQmO4LwnxI/AAAAAAAAAXg/A2VsXMv6wZg/s640/orange.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only other comment I would have to make is about the ambiance. Tone it down! With the lights at full blast and white and orange as decor colors, it was bright. Recommendation? Sunglasses with every order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: 7&lt;br /&gt;Drink menu: 8&lt;br /&gt;Atmosphere: 5&lt;br /&gt;Final score: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APRhT0p03Ps/TyQkfIw5ibI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_1U2BDBLYq0/s1600/IMG_0394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APRhT0p03Ps/TyQkfIw5ibI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_1U2BDBLYq0/s640/IMG_0394.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next stop brought us to &lt;a href="http://www.filmstreams.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Film Streams&lt;/a&gt;. Nothing like a good ole classic date, dinner and a movie. Our current goal is to see all of the Best Picture Nominees for the Academy Awards &lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt; the big night. Well, we can cross one off our list, The Artist. I was hesitant about a silent film, but you will here no complaints from Andrew and I. Perfecto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qHtTgrFv454/TyQmaocW1NI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Lrg9vvYpbsk/s1600/ruth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qHtTgrFv454/TyQmaocW1NI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Lrg9vvYpbsk/s640/ruth.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the theater? More than I expected! Film Streams is located in north downtown, and they mainly show indie films and other shows not playing at larger theaters (think limited release stuff). Although they could have made the aisles slightly wider, we were happy with it overall. Oh, and we can get drinks there! So chic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final score: 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more fun around the city!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/248/1570888/restaurant/Midtown-Crossing-Blackstone/Blanc-Burgers-Bottles-Omaha"&gt;&lt;img alt="Blanc Burgers + Bottles on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/1570888/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; width: 104px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-7574835593707714155?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/7574835593707714155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/explore-city.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7574835593707714155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7574835593707714155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/explore-city.html' title='EXPLORE THE CITY'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTw09q2CyOk/TyQmkWzGfbI/AAAAAAAAAXw/DNLWZYFqkOI/s72-c/kp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-4358559751589056020</id><published>2012-01-24T21:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T21:58:00.379-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bridesmaids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding toast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collaborative bridesmaid speech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group speech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group bridesmaid speech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group toast'/><title type='text'>BRIDESMAIDS</title><content type='html'>Ok, so after finally sorting through some wedding photos tonight and being reminded of it this weekend, I had to watch my bridesmaids video. I didn't have a maid of honor and&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;someone has to speak for me, I decided to do a video. I knew that I didn't want it to drag on and on and get too sappy, and they listened! The girls organized all of&amp;nbsp;this and I couldn't be happier with the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my friends so much (including Nick for doing the slicing and dicing)! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jSrdm-_Exek?rel=0" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-4358559751589056020?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/4358559751589056020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/bridesmaids.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4358559751589056020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4358559751589056020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/bridesmaids.html' title='BRIDESMAIDS'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://img.youtube.com/vi/jSrdm-_Exek/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8313317409976786937</id><published>2012-01-20T06:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T06:28:53.732-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milk Glass Vases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corn Salsa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls Weekend'/><title type='text'>CORN SALSA</title><content type='html'>Last night was bittersweet. I said goodbye to 56 of my vases from the wedding. (Don't worry I kept a few as mementos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zD6CNPEUBTo/Txlb-tPAkmI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ffBcDGcyafc/s1600/_MG_0862.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zD6CNPEUBTo/Txlb-tPAkmI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ffBcDGcyafc/s640/_MG_0862.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although part of me was sad to see them go, I am so glad to have the space back! Here's to reclaiming your apartment after your wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then it was time to drown my sorrows... in corn salsa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8Pj6adAY5U/TxlbpmmzPGI/AAAAAAAAAU0/YuYC2tMM_Y4/s1600/_MG_0883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8Pj6adAY5U/TxlbpmmzPGI/AAAAAAAAAU0/YuYC2tMM_Y4/s640/_MG_0883.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I originally got this recipe from my Aunt Diann after trying it at one of her awesome pool parties, and it has been a staple at my parties ever since.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emily was on her hands and knees begging me to bring it this today for girls weekend. It's just so hard to make that I didn't know if I would have the time or energy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so maybe I'm exaggerating. This this recipe is way easy! And now, I will share it with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bzjAhEzzNXY/TxlcGEY6epI/AAAAAAAAAVE/30jwThLppOg/s1600/ornonioncilantro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="144" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bzjAhEzzNXY/TxlcGEY6epI/AAAAAAAAAVE/30jwThLppOg/s640/ornonioncilantro.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 can whole kernel corn, drained&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 red onion, diced finely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup cilantro, chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87BWZ2UquT8/TxlcHYu6WoI/AAAAAAAAAVM/-D59001eALg/s1600/Peppersdressing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87BWZ2UquT8/TxlcHYu6WoI/AAAAAAAAAVM/-D59001eALg/s640/Peppersdressing.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 green pepper, chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 jalapeno peppers, seeded and chopped finely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 cup Kraft Zesty Italian Dressing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mix all together and chill. It's always better the next day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H-X2loxLAM4/Txld9LaIz9I/AAAAAAAAAVU/svZ66FoW9_8/s1600/_MG_0895.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="542" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H-X2loxLAM4/Txld9LaIz9I/AAAAAAAAAVU/svZ66FoW9_8/s640/_MG_0895.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see from my pictures, I used jarred jalapenos and green &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; red peppers. Really I just used these because it's what I had in my fridge. And guess what? It still tastes amazing! Just use what you have and adjust to your liking. Perfecto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that I have shared this with everyone, do you think I will get invited to less parties because they don't need me for my corn salsa? I guess I will know soon enough.&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/2574778219435245957-8313317409976786937?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8313317409976786937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/corn-salsa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8313317409976786937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8313317409976786937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/corn-salsa.html' title='CORN SALSA'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zD6CNPEUBTo/Txlb-tPAkmI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ffBcDGcyafc/s72-c/_MG_0862.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-5257196249727895077</id><published>2012-01-17T16:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T10:34:10.528-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat tattoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back tattoo'/><title type='text'>INKED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5Gl__f9sns/TxXzaSgnkXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/no4LYBCX1I0/s1600/arm+tat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5Gl__f9sns/TxXzaSgnkXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/no4LYBCX1I0/s400/arm+tat.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my effort to continue to journey of badass-ness, I'm really thinking about getting another tattoo. It's been on my radar for awhile, and I even know where I want it! But I just can't settle on what I want it to be. I don't want something that looks cool, I want a tattoo that means something to me. Like a saying or a symbol that embodies my ideas, hobbies, loves, and/or beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6TYO9hOPKF8/TxXzeY5e3kI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1bSBFh77dVE/s1600/cat+tattoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6TYO9hOPKF8/TxXzeY5e3kI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1bSBFh77dVE/s400/cat+tattoo.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I don't know what it means, but I have been having some crazy dreams! Wanna hear about 'em? Too bad, I'm going to tell you anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my last two tattoo dreams, I have been getting tattoos without my knowledge. Like I agree to the first one, and the rest are done without my consent. The first time, my mom wanted me and my sisters to get a matching tattoo with her. I was down with that, but when the tattoo artist finished, I had six tattoos. The next time, Andrew convinced me to get a tattoo with him. When the artist finished I had six tattoos again. And they weren't little... I'm talking like three giant tattoos on my back. What does this mean?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y9Yl4R21vVU/TxXztlKxbtI/AAAAAAAAAUs/NKbwiEQFld4/s1600/faith.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y9Yl4R21vVU/TxXztlKxbtI/AAAAAAAAAUs/NKbwiEQFld4/s400/faith.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy dreams be damned! I will not be stopped. Now, can someone help me come up with an idea/drawing for a really rockin' tat? Ok. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*all tat pics found via pinterest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-5257196249727895077?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/5257196249727895077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/inked.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5257196249727895077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5257196249727895077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/inked.html' title='INKED'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5Gl__f9sns/TxXzaSgnkXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/no4LYBCX1I0/s72-c/arm+tat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-7607358574471200703</id><published>2012-01-12T21:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T21:29:16.211-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucket list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaha'/><title type='text'>NEW YEAR, NEW STUFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ICSWjBO5pqw/Tw-kLf4AyGI/AAAAAAAAAUI/TnFZaqF70pQ/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ICSWjBO5pqw/Tw-kLf4AyGI/AAAAAAAAAUI/TnFZaqF70pQ/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking about this a lot lately. What do I want out of this year? How can I make it great? The answer is, I don't know. I mean I have a idea of what I want to do, but I feel like most of these things are tried and true resolutions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Become healthier.&lt;br /&gt;Travel more.&lt;br /&gt;Pay off debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this what everyone wants? Do I need to be more specific? Can I just resolve to make everyday awesome? So here is what I have come up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read 3 classic books.&lt;br /&gt;Start planing (and saving) for a trip to Europe.&lt;br /&gt;Go on more dates with my husband.&lt;br /&gt;Discover more of what Omaha has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;Rediscover my favorite hobbies: playing piano and sewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ0fb9HvJFI/Tw-ku0pikrI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/U2eqYNsTY_M/s1600/IMG_0328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ0fb9HvJFI/Tw-ku0pikrI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/U2eqYNsTY_M/s640/IMG_0328.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to my personal list, Andrew and I (mostly me) have made a bucket list. Out of two years, we have done very few items on these lists. So this year's bucket list is the other bucket lists combined! Clever, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your resolutions? Do you do resolutions? What about bucket lists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-7607358574471200703?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/7607358574471200703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-new-stuff.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7607358574471200703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7607358574471200703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-new-stuff.html' title='NEW YEAR, NEW STUFF'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ICSWjBO5pqw/Tw-kLf4AyGI/AAAAAAAAAUI/TnFZaqF70pQ/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6192490911092129699</id><published>2012-01-09T14:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T19:07:55.290-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: NYE &amp; JAN 6-8</title><content type='html'>I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you thought I fell of the face of the earth. Nope! Lucky you! Here is a run down of the last few weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Eve weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A4p7ZyNEZ1k/TwuNjn2GtlI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5f4PLOKdL6A/s1600/IMG_0314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A4p7ZyNEZ1k/TwuNjn2GtlI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5f4PLOKdL6A/s640/IMG_0314.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to thank my coworker Suzie for letting me get of a tad early on Friday. Because of that, we were able to get a head start on our way to MN to see Andrew's fam. It was a long drive and Andrew wouldn't stop for me to get some sushi to go... but we made it! I dropped Andrew off at our friend Brenden's apartment to get in some quality time, and I went to Jenny and Chris's to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jyPihlWotAs/TwuNttUs__I/AAAAAAAAATY/y3ACud9SPtw/s1600/fam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jyPihlWotAs/TwuNttUs__I/AAAAAAAAATY/y3ACud9SPtw/s640/fam.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, we met up with his parents and went to Mall of America for lunch and window shopping. That's right. I didn't actually buy anything. I'm kinda sad about it. Next time... We also saw Sarah and Ryan! They were in town for the football game the next day and it was nice to stop and chat for a few mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WuPnzhGJugg/TwuOH7_Ep5I/AAAAAAAAATo/-9cf2FRolv4/s1600/IMG_0152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WuPnzhGJugg/TwuOH7_Ep5I/AAAAAAAAATo/-9cf2FRolv4/s640/IMG_0152.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right, we grilled 'em!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night was NYE! We stayed in and cooked up enough food to feed a small army. There was appetizers, steak AND crab legs. With full bellies and a little champagne, we rang in the new year in style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pz-HaxgNHoM/TwuON3QL7EI/AAAAAAAAATw/4JF94ts1vws/s1600/IMG_0157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pz-HaxgNHoM/TwuON3QL7EI/AAAAAAAAATw/4JF94ts1vws/s640/IMG_0157.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew talking Jim through a video game!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a little slower. Jenny wasn't feeling well, but we made the best of it. More food, lots of football, and a few card games filled the day. We also celebrated Flater family Christmas and Jim's birthday! Nothing like killing two birds with one stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUEtXmRwn8E/TwuOaI5BCnI/AAAAAAAAAT4/INRQ8zIM8kM/s1600/food.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUEtXmRwn8E/TwuOaI5BCnI/AAAAAAAAAT4/INRQ8zIM8kM/s640/food.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday we said goodbye to the family and met up with Brendan and his girlfriend for brunch before heading out of town. He took us to Al's in Dinkytown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pdqb82PivKs/TwuO0v2jBVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/geAx84VOI_Q/s1600/IMG_0312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pdqb82PivKs/TwuO0v2jBVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/geAx84VOI_Q/s640/IMG_0312.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You actually have to stand behind the stools at the bar to wait for a seat.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great! I had never been in such a tiny restaurant, but the food was worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so great to see everyone! Thanks for the great time MN! Until next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, Andrew and I were lame. And it was awesome. Friday we went shopping and saw the Girl with the Dragon Tattoo! Fantastic movie! Andrew worked a bit on Saturday and Sunday, and we spent the rest of the time playing cards (Phase 10 on sale at Target for $1.50! Whoop!) and watching tv. We have vowed to do more with our lives in the coming year, but we really needed this break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming posts: I'll tell you about my new years resolutions and my latest cooking kick. Happy Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-6192490911092129699?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/6192490911092129699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/weekend-recap-nye-jan-6-8.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6192490911092129699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6192490911092129699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2012/01/weekend-recap-nye-jan-6-8.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: NYE &amp; JAN 6-8'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A4p7ZyNEZ1k/TwuNjn2GtlI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5f4PLOKdL6A/s72-c/IMG_0314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8035746042807349065</id><published>2011-12-29T08:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T18:14:36.672-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOMBIES</title><content type='html'>I am so tired! Two nights of staying up way past my bedtime on a work night equals one sleepy lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday night, Alex, Kelly, and one of their friends were grounded in Omaha after their flight to NYC was cancelled. Don't feel too bad for them. They got to hang out with us! And we are pretty cool in case you didn't know. A few drinks, some scratch tickets, and strong debate about babies in harnesses consumed most of our night. It was so good to see them! I think a trip to Ames is in order soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Andrew and I were dragging, and there was no way I was cooking dinner. On to Granite City! After we refueled, I convinced Andrew that we &lt;i&gt;needed&lt;/i&gt; to go to the mall. He had to get some new jeans, and I just wanted to look. Well looking turned into a shopping spree! Fashion show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZowiAHQXGU/Tv0BR2qfGBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/XlKuR6aY0-Q/s1600/IMG_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZowiAHQXGU/Tv0BR2qfGBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/XlKuR6aY0-Q/s400/IMG_0138.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, Andrew is sporting his new Calvin Klein jeans and Timberland waffle shirt. He also found a Oscar de la Renta sweater (This was only $20 down from $70! What?! We are good.) and Gap button up. Total: $83&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after many failed attempts at jean hunting, I scored some two pairs of work pants and two long sleeve tees from Gap. Total: $45 Bargain shopping is my fave :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8hRij9pudjQ/Tv0ByuL4P6I/AAAAAAAAATI/2HVnQWTcJwo/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8hRij9pudjQ/Tv0ByuL4P6I/AAAAAAAAATI/2HVnQWTcJwo/s400/IMG_0307.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to the Slowdown to see Jenna's concert. Her band, &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/ConduitsMusic" target="_blank"&gt;Conduits&lt;/a&gt;, is awesome, and I really love their music! I would like their album now, please. Alas, it looks like we will have to wait just a little bit longer... Until then, you can check out a few of their tracks &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/conduits" target="_blank"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I go to bed now? Please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8035746042807349065?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8035746042807349065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/zombies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8035746042807349065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8035746042807349065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/zombies.html' title='ZOMBIES'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZowiAHQXGU/Tv0BR2qfGBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/XlKuR6aY0-Q/s72-c/IMG_0138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-4677164075845166195</id><published>2011-12-26T14:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T19:27:58.873-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11 pm Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buffalo Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cute bulldog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gold Slipper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dunlap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woodbine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Willow tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iowa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poker tournament'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Three Wise Men'/><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS 2011</title><content type='html'>Despite my lack of Christmas enthusiasm, my holiday weekend was fun and far too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCegVln2ORY/Tvkdt9y8W9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/So1uNGvcEA8/s1600/IMG_0086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCegVln2ORY/Tvkdt9y8W9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/So1uNGvcEA8/s400/IMG_0086.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work on Friday, we headed to my hometown for a weekend full of festivities. Well, I guess we didn't go straight to Woodbine. We passed right through to go to a surprise bday party in Dunlap for my good friend Katie's sister. She was surprised and it was great to catch up with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3Jl7JHrJ-E/Tvkd0R7B73I/AAAAAAAAASA/0BhuH-yNa90/s1600/bc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3Jl7JHrJ-E/Tvkd0R7B73I/AAAAAAAAASA/0BhuH-yNa90/s640/bc.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party, we checked in with my sisters at the Buffalo Club and then went back to Katie's for what is quickly turning into a yearly (or bi-yearly with trips to Andrew's parents house) poker tournament. Oh, how I love these tournaments! Maybe it's because I won that past two tournaments. Yeah, I think that might have something to do with it. We didn't get back to my parents place until (drumroll please...) 2:30 am! Good grief! Party animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZgLHIUJca4/Tvkd8T7-6sI/AAAAAAAAASM/6cX9f64NI3Y/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZgLHIUJca4/Tvkd8T7-6sI/AAAAAAAAASM/6cX9f64NI3Y/s400/IMG_0107.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was spent lounging around, watching football, making cookies, doing puzzles, and eating more food than anyone should every consume in a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUwzmRxYiuY/TvkeFjZaY-I/AAAAAAAAASY/8ws6sT-54_s/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUwzmRxYiuY/TvkeFjZaY-I/AAAAAAAAASY/8ws6sT-54_s/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the best pic. We couldn't slow down and waste time with pics.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister even brought her roommates dog, Willa! She is quite possibly the cutest bulldog ever. And she loves me. That night, we went to the 11 pm church service that didn't end until 12:30 am. I love you all, but that is far too long. I was tired, yo! And don't they know that Santa is coming? Needless to say, I went to bed ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what did I find when I woke up? Santa had come! He is the best. Presents galore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nTPqv1UPsvo/TvkedqNiVFI/AAAAAAAAASw/EBDmb2l-oBY/s1600/_MG_0797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nTPqv1UPsvo/TvkedqNiVFI/AAAAAAAAASw/EBDmb2l-oBY/s400/_MG_0797.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what half of my Santa looks like!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to wait for my brother and sister-in-law to arrive before we could start, but it was worth the wait. I'm now the proud owner of:&lt;br /&gt;- Willow Tree Three Wise Men&lt;br /&gt;- Perfume&lt;br /&gt;- Pepper spray (My dad thought this was a very logical gift for all of the girls this year. At least it's pink!)&lt;br /&gt;- Visa gift card (I'm think leather boots are in my near future)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yy5xDmiza2E/TvkeTaq3ZAI/AAAAAAAAASk/hdq1slnQI5c/s1600/coupl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="550" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yy5xDmiza2E/TvkeTaq3ZAI/AAAAAAAAASk/hdq1slnQI5c/s640/coupl.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than driving Pops home and catching the second half of the Packers game that pretty much ended our night. And after such a long weekend, I got some much needed rest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did Santa bring you for Christmas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-4677164075845166195?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/4677164075845166195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4677164075845166195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4677164075845166195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-2011.html' title='CHRISTMAS 2011'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCegVln2ORY/Tvkdt9y8W9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/So1uNGvcEA8/s72-c/IMG_0086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-3161128168037447236</id><published>2011-12-23T13:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T16:06:29.046-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggnog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday cheer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaha lights tour'/><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS CHEER</title><content type='html'>My Christmas cheer is missing, and I don't know where to find it... This year, the holidays came out of nowhere. And now that they are here, they are disappearing faster than they came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame the snow and all of the snow haters. It's no where to be find. (Points finger) And it's all your fault! Haven't you haters heard of a white Christmas? I don't live in California. I want my snow, and I want it now! - - - Tantrum over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cures for the Christmas blues include but are not limited to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listening to my extensive Christmas playlist on Spotify - &lt;i&gt;Five hours on shuffle sounds about right.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gingerbread lattes from Starbucks &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Donating to the Salvation Army red kettles - &lt;i&gt;This year, the guy who most looked like Santa got my cash.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sledding or snowman building &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching Muppets Christmas - &lt;i&gt;No laughing, please.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going shopping when the mall is packed - &lt;i&gt;I need to feel the panicked energy of everyone else who waited last minute to buy any gifts.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas lights tour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I would say wrapping presents, but I was highly disappointed with my paper selection this year. How did I end up with only blue snowman/snowflake Christmas wrapping paper? Blasphemy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess the holidays aren't over yet. I hope Jenny and Chris are ready for an obnoxious amount of cheesy dollar store party hats and decorations so we can ring in the new year properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your cures for the holiday blues? And please don't say eggnog. You eggnog people are on your own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-3161128168037447236?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/3161128168037447236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-cheer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3161128168037447236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3161128168037447236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-cheer.html' title='CHRISTMAS CHEER'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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-2574778219435245957.post-8942772627653870927</id><published>2011-12-21T19:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T16:05:53.792-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='packers loss to chiefs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hoegaarden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missouri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kansas city plaza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='packers at kansas city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gate bbq kc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old chicago omaha'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: DEC 16-19</title><content type='html'>It's Wednesday. I think that means I should have updated my blog by now. Without further adieu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hn3VBr4AtbE/TvKDHZAj6cI/AAAAAAAAAP0/zMTBs-OyPns/s1600/OldC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hn3VBr4AtbE/TvKDHZAj6cI/AAAAAAAAAP0/zMTBs-OyPns/s640/OldC.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Surprise! Andrew took me to Target to buy some beer for our weekend trip, but he lied. He was buying me a new digital camera instead! I can't believe he got away with it. Put a point on the board for Andrew! I hope you guys love it as much as I do :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ENZ8Bv1MvVg/TvKDcFHZJ9I/AAAAAAAAAQg/V_Yb_yD8LgQ/s1600/Try.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="482" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ENZ8Bv1MvVg/TvKDcFHZJ9I/AAAAAAAAAQg/V_Yb_yD8LgQ/s640/Try.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying on our clothes for tomorrow!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: We managed to wake up, run errands, AND get on the road on time. With a Starbucks in hand mind you. KC here we come! After meeting up with Nick and Emily and chowing down on some hotel grub (It was just ok...) it was time to go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NJm2IC0ayVI/TvKDjXyRCiI/AAAAAAAAAQs/i0xmaQ9bbjo/s1600/light.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NJm2IC0ayVI/TvKDjXyRCiI/AAAAAAAAAQs/i0xmaQ9bbjo/s640/light.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Plaza! This place has everything. We dropped some money at H&amp;amp;M and Forever21 and we did some window shopping at Betsy Johnson and North Face. This area of town is beautiful! Maybe next time we can take a carriage ride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jg_BEdZ_hSc/TvKDoK66fdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/njhLaouI1mA/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jg_BEdZ_hSc/TvKDoK66fdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/njhLaouI1mA/s400/IMG_0048.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.mccoyspublichouse.com/kansascity/" target="_blank"&gt;McCoy's&lt;/a&gt; and drinks at &lt;a href="http://www.kellyswestportinn.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Kelly's&lt;/a&gt; with Emily's sister, her fiance, and his sister. Oh, and another surprise! We saw our friend, Will! He lives in KC and saw us drive by. What are the odds? We headed back to the hotel fairly early to catch some shut eye before our early morning wake up call. But we didn't go to bed right away... Oh, no we didn't! There were a few YouTube videos (&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/dxrg1wawqvY" target="_blank"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bgoDkwwpFx0" target="_blank"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;) and lots of jokes about my leftover buns from dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QHdPksBzJL4/TvKET9vz_8I/AAAAAAAAARE/CLWxNliiE0M/s1600/pre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QHdPksBzJL4/TvKET9vz_8I/AAAAAAAAARE/CLWxNliiE0M/s640/pre.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Game day! Packers gear on! Beers in hand and brats in our tummies, we headed for the stadium. Go Pack Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kw8xIsgYRcI/TvKE57jnxiI/AAAAAAAAARQ/KFw31NSaFa0/s1600/during.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kw8xIsgYRcI/TvKE57jnxiI/AAAAAAAAARQ/KFw31NSaFa0/s640/during.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or so we thought... The game was fun, but the stairs to our seats, the Packers losing, and our walk of shame to the hotel were not so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BX95aLFbZHQ/TvKFUBpKWRI/AAAAAAAAARc/xID8kpxDlsQ/s1600/IMG_0081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BX95aLFbZHQ/TvKFUBpKWRI/AAAAAAAAARc/xID8kpxDlsQ/s400/IMG_0081.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recovered. KC BBQ at &lt;a href="http://www.gatesbbq.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Gates&lt;/a&gt; was up next! Too bad I gave it a big thumbs down... The meat wasn't for me and the sauce was just too hot. Sorry, KC. Better luck next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C6jPc6-fQQE/TvKFebo240I/AAAAAAAAARo/trnrj887b1o/s1600/IMG_0082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C6jPc6-fQQE/TvKFebo240I/AAAAAAAAARo/trnrj887b1o/s400/IMG_0082.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This made me smile! Thank you construction man!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go home. I will miss Nick and Emily until next time. But I hope the next time I see KC, it has something better up it's sleeve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8942772627653870927?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8942772627653870927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/weekend-recap-dec-16-19.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8942772627653870927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8942772627653870927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/weekend-recap-dec-16-19.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: DEC 16-19'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hn3VBr4AtbE/TvKDHZAj6cI/AAAAAAAAAP0/zMTBs-OyPns/s72-c/OldC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-7709725226286014052</id><published>2011-12-12T14:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T21:25:33.716-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embassy suites omaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo booth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='packers at kansas city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoboothlive.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='houstons omaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paypal party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='packers undefeated'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: DECEMBER 9-11</title><content type='html'>Friday night Andrew and I went to his work Christmas party. Paypal has the best parties! The food is awesome! And my favorite part of the night... photo booth! Andrew was a little nervous because they would run the photo booth pictures on four giant screens. No big deal. The are awesome! Can I have a photo booth in my apartment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMjM3MjQ4NzY*MzImcHQ9MTMyMzcyNDg4NjY5NyZwPTU3OTAzMiZkPWdpY2tyLmNvbSZnPTEmbz*5MmI2NzdkYzgy/NTY*NDE5OWExMGMzMDA1ZWI1OTNlYSZvZj*w.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gickr.com/" target="_blank" title="gif maker at gickr.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="make a gif at gickr.com" src="http://gickr.com/results3/anim_f520a5ed-724a-c2a4-4121-13794c46e57c.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://gickr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we met up with some of his coworkers for a few drinks at Houstons. They are some fun people, and I hope we hang out with them again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, Andrew went to work (gotta love that overtime!) and I hung out at home. My day consisted of a large to-do list to motivate myself to do something other than browse the internet and drink my warm, delicious coffee...mmmm. This means that I addressed our Christmas cards and they should be coming soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xlu7heB9Om4/TubFNUFaXPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Yi0POp787xs/s1600/yahtzee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xlu7heB9Om4/TubFNUFaXPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Yi0POp787xs/s640/yahtzee.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew rolling and writing down a losing roll. And then my epic Yahtzee!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night I babysat, Sunday Andrew worked some more overtime, and that means we don't get to see each other all weekend... Until Sunday night! Then we enjoyed some Yahtzee!, Mario Kart, and Packers football. Oh, and some killer risotto that we whipped up together. We are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How was your weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-7709725226286014052?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/7709725226286014052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/weekend-recap-december-9-11.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7709725226286014052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7709725226286014052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/weekend-recap-december-9-11.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: DECEMBER 9-11'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xlu7heB9Om4/TubFNUFaXPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Yi0POp787xs/s72-c/yahtzee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-3203555293477261027</id><published>2011-12-05T16:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T10:47:49.352-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='furry grandchildren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nursery decorations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby fever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>BABY FEVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nF2Z5ZKjqIw/TuDgHOKpL2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/WyHDlizmFRo/s1600/baby-feet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nF2Z5ZKjqIw/TuDgHOKpL2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/WyHDlizmFRo/s400/baby-feet.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefabulousgiver.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/baby-feet.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ever since my friend Mallory has announced her little one, it seems like I have been seeing babies and baby things everywhere. And I love it! I love babysitting. I love seeing all the little ones at church. I love decorating an imaginary nursery in an imaginary house. (And it's super cute by the way!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l7ZGyieLgbQ/TuDj2qTu7ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/V5sADgbv4b8/s1600/nursery.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l7ZGyieLgbQ/TuDj2qTu7ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/V5sADgbv4b8/s400/nursery.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one is cute! &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/310120878/" target="_blank"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expected a lot of baby pressure once the wedding was over, and I'm surprised at the lack of questioning Andrew and I have gotten about starting our own family. And for that, I say thank you! Although, maybe it would curb my desires in a "You can't tell me what to do," sort of way. (I think I have always been a little defiant like that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that eventually I want kids. And I also know that my mom and dad are really looking forward to being grandparents someday. And I hope to give them that joy very soon with a new puppy (Andrew - Christmas present? Please?) They just love their furry grandchildren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lately... I find that I have to remind myself of the reasons I want to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Andrew and I visited our friend's Justin and Nicole who just had a very sweet little boy. I got to visit with Nicole (and Brecklin) a lot while the boys played with their toys in the basement. Although it sounds like a lot of work, he is just so precious, and tiny, and so cute! Seeing him didn't really reinforce my desired timeline. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have things to do, places to go, and people to see! And once kids are in the picture, all of that has to slow down a bit. And I am still raring to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But can I still do everything I want to do with a baby literally strapped to me? I don't know. And I'm not sure I'm quite ready to find out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-3203555293477261027?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/3203555293477261027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby-fever.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3203555293477261027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3203555293477261027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby-fever.html' title='BABY FEVER'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nF2Z5ZKjqIw/TuDgHOKpL2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/WyHDlizmFRo/s72-c/baby-feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-9113410635195858724</id><published>2011-12-05T16:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:38:01.081-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired kitty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brazen Head'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheddars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Packers'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: DECEMBER 2-4</title><content type='html'>Another weekend at home! This is fantastic. I get to actually do things. Like sleep in. Craft. Cook/bake. Who knew! I think I could go for a couple more weekends like this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Workout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dinner with the hubby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i30T9E25Crk/Tt2NNfbpFjI/AAAAAAAAAOw/hCfgcL5ft1E/s1600/nooommms.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i30T9E25Crk/Tt2NNfbpFjI/AAAAAAAAAOw/hCfgcL5ft1E/s640/nooommms.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohhh, those green beans!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After another disappointing encounter with Brazen Head (a cover to just eat dinner and leave, no thank you!), we went to Cheddars! It was nommy! And cheap. But good cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Suz3Y0Ohbgs/Tt2NRYeIiEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/43IJzZC4o5I/s1600/starbuckkkks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Suz3Y0Ohbgs/Tt2NRYeIiEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/43IJzZC4o5I/s640/starbuckkkks.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Errands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laziness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drinks with Jill and Steve (from our softball league!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and it snowed! Beautiful, beautiful snow. I had been waiting for this stuff for awhile now, and it was worth the wait. I'm now onboard the Christmas train. Bring on the holiday tunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Drinks at Fox and Hound are way overpriced. I will not make that mistake again. Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;I got Andrew to do a 10 Pound Slimdown Extreme workout with me. He said, "She doesn't mess around." Uhhh, duh. I hope he is sore today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-go1UXVxvwtE/Tt2NLO5avlI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D7XyTqPLG1g/s1600/IMG_0282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-go1UXVxvwtE/Tt2NLO5avlI/AAAAAAAAAOo/D7XyTqPLG1g/s400/IMG_0282.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for football, reading, baking, and finally a trip to Bed, Bath, and Beyond where we spent some more of our gift cards and ran into cousin Kyle and Amie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3KuMa8hm7rA/Tt2NJ06J8CI/AAAAAAAAAOg/yz6PL85E_8g/s1600/IMG_0281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3KuMa8hm7rA/Tt2NJ06J8CI/AAAAAAAAAOg/yz6PL85E_8g/s320/IMG_0281.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crafting is hard work!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very productive and relaxing weekend to boot! Next weekend: The much anticipated Paypal Christmas party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-9113410635195858724?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/9113410635195858724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/weekend-recap-december-2-4.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/9113410635195858724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/9113410635195858724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/12/weekend-recap-december-2-4.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: DECEMBER 2-4'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i30T9E25Crk/Tt2NNfbpFjI/AAAAAAAAAOw/hCfgcL5ft1E/s72-c/nooommms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-3147514547123798904</id><published>2011-11-28T21:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T22:22:11.924-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat in a box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday cheer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaha'/><title type='text'>OH CHRISTMAS TREE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U25UAOjRu64/TtRXZp0W7AI/AAAAAAAAAOI/HFiO9Gu3e3A/s1600/IMG_0259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U25UAOjRu64/TtRXZp0W7AI/AAAAAAAAAOI/HFiO9Gu3e3A/s400/IMG_0259.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started with a phone call this afternoon. We were getting a Christmas tree. It will probably take the cake for best thing to happen to me this week! I could hardly contain my excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXIVcTM4Qio/TtRYcef5oHI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Pa9fgQGSu_g/s1600/mastree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXIVcTM4Qio/TtRYcef5oHI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Pa9fgQGSu_g/s640/mastree.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kitty in a box!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armed with gift cards from the wedding and a Target coupon, we went shopping! I wasn't thrilled at first. I thought it was too skinny. But it turns out that it was perfect for our tiny apartment. And I love it so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InwpQFvUgV4/TtRXqLR0BjI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/6Gt6PHDHA_w/s1600/IMG_0267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InwpQFvUgV4/TtRXqLR0BjI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/6Gt6PHDHA_w/s400/IMG_0267.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom, please add the three wise men to my Christmas list!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put of the rest of the&amp;nbsp;decorations&amp;nbsp;and our apartment is now complete, decorated, and full of Christmas cheer. Now, who wants some egg nog? And where is that snow I asked for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-3147514547123798904?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/3147514547123798904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-christmas-tree.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3147514547123798904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3147514547123798904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-christmas-tree.html' title='OH CHRISTMAS TREE'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U25UAOjRu64/TtRXZp0W7AI/AAAAAAAAAOI/HFiO9Gu3e3A/s72-c/IMG_0259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-358638872341223102</id><published>2011-11-23T06:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T06:49:07.464-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unique birthday idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea for gift for man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday surprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday idea book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother sebastian&apos;s omaha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea for guy gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choose your own adventure book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridesmaids movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steak dinner omaha'/><title type='text'>OLD MAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-doSVyrv_k6s/TsznUiW2ByI/AAAAAAAAANQ/p3ZvJl6Oh_A/s1600/_MG_0767.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-doSVyrv_k6s/TsznUiW2ByI/AAAAAAAAANQ/p3ZvJl6Oh_A/s640/_MG_0767.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew's birthday is this weekend! Sometimes I think that he has the best birthday. Because his birthday is on the 27th, it's always around Thanksgiving. That means that he gets to spend his birthday with friends and family, gets an awesome meal, and unlike Christmas, he doesn't have to worry about it getting&amp;nbsp;overshadowed&amp;nbsp;with other things. Everyone is always up for celebrating a birthday around Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The downfall... I almost never get a chance to celebrate with him as a couple &lt;i&gt;on&lt;/i&gt; his birthday. For example, this Sunday we will be driving for a good part of the day, and I'm sure after a weekend for of celebrating we will just want to crash when we get home. Because of this, I always plan his birthday during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, we celebrated! After a killer birthday surprise last year, I had to step up my game. My original idea was to make a choose your own adventure book to take us from dinner to, to an activity, to dessert. And it morphed into this little book! Andrew still got to make all the choices, and I got to just sit back and let the fun unfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmb-pURDweo/TszrOK8BwXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/w6MAIS_f4J8/s1600/firstpage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmb-pURDweo/TszrOK8BwXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/w6MAIS_f4J8/s640/firstpage.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we celebrate,&lt;br /&gt;my favorite man!&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get started,&lt;br /&gt;on the night’s game plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will decide&lt;br /&gt;the route that we take.&lt;br /&gt;Your birthday will be determined&lt;br /&gt;by the choices you make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decisions won’t be hard&lt;br /&gt;and should &amp;nbsp;be made with ease.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t get worried now!&lt;br /&gt;This will be a breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn the page,&lt;br /&gt;to let the fun begin!&lt;br /&gt;The first choice will be,&lt;br /&gt;where we go for din-din!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fgp4j5Fg3i8/TsznV6deJnI/AAAAAAAAANY/uHLxjyAvoWo/s1600/_MG_0769.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fgp4j5Fg3i8/TsznV6deJnI/AAAAAAAAANY/uHLxjyAvoWo/s640/_MG_0769.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are hungry.&lt;br /&gt;It’s time from some grub!&lt;br /&gt;We could be going anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;from a dive to a pub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won’t know the location,&lt;br /&gt;until you take your pick.&lt;br /&gt;But I’m already hungry!&lt;br /&gt;So make your choice quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A. Steak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Italian&lt;br /&gt;C. Exotic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9GiPwwouEJE/TszrUmlFsWI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ODnyK3UEqys/s1600/brother.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9GiPwwouEJE/TszrUmlFsWI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ODnyK3UEqys/s640/brother.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last pic is an older couple celebrating their anniversary. Cute!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He chose steak! So we were off to Brother&amp;nbsp;Sebastian's. I had never heard of it until a coworker told me that she and her husband were going there for their anniversary. The decor and theme was so cool. It felt like we had stepped into a monastery. The servers even wore robes! The food was good, but not as great as I had hoped, but I think we would go back just for the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were eating dinner, Andrew went through the rest of the book to determine our activity (that we are going to save for another night) and his gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DYhC6hAxpOE/TsznXU0Is0I/AAAAAAAAANg/A6Hr4Og8_Bc/s1600/_MG_0771.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DYhC6hAxpOE/TsznXU0Is0I/AAAAAAAAANg/A6Hr4Og8_Bc/s640/_MG_0771.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wait is over,&lt;br /&gt;and it’s time for your gift.&lt;br /&gt;Although there’s no rush,&lt;br /&gt;this decision will be swift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each choice is a desire,&lt;br /&gt;you have voiced before.&lt;br /&gt;So I’m sure your selection&lt;br /&gt;won’t be a bore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Clothing&lt;br /&gt;B. Housewares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;C. Media (He will be getting the new Zelda game for Wii)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PgSCyAUi-og/TsznYpecxcI/AAAAAAAAANo/dphyh6rvVas/s1600/_MG_0774.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PgSCyAUi-og/TsznYpecxcI/AAAAAAAAANo/dphyh6rvVas/s640/_MG_0774.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the night is short,&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow is a work day,&lt;br /&gt;we don’t have the time&lt;br /&gt;to go out and play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try not to cry,&lt;br /&gt;as this date is not done.&lt;br /&gt;We will save the activity,&lt;br /&gt;when we have more time for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;B. Ice Skating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. Hockey Game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited when he chose ice skating. Con Agra opens an outdoor rink in&amp;nbsp;December, and I think it will be so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YTZ25mBiHCA/TszoJkTG1fI/AAAAAAAAANw/00qQ8NMt5-Q/s1600/bridesmaids-movie-posters-characters-slice-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YTZ25mBiHCA/TszoJkTG1fI/AAAAAAAAANw/00qQ8NMt5-Q/s640/bridesmaids-movie-posters-characters-slice-01.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we were done with dinner sooner than expected, Andrew picked our a movie for us from Redbox. Bridesmaids! I know... I'm a little late to this party. But it was so good, and sad. How come no one told me that I would laugh AND cry? C'mon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Andrew really like his early birthday. I'm already excited to see what I come up with next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-358638872341223102?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/358638872341223102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/old-man.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/358638872341223102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/358638872341223102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/old-man.html' title='OLD MAN'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-doSVyrv_k6s/TsznUiW2ByI/AAAAAAAAANQ/p3ZvJl6Oh_A/s72-c/_MG_0767.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-7250912217478020861</id><published>2011-11-22T14:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T08:44:12.613-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beard alphabet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='name change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple Pucker'/><title type='text'>THE NAME GAME</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0tEwKOK94HU/Tsu0ncZWDSI/AAAAAAAAANI/HnSj_YdzAtI/s1600/beard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0tEwKOK94HU/Tsu0ncZWDSI/AAAAAAAAANI/HnSj_YdzAtI/s640/beard.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;How sweet is this &lt;a href="http://www.behance.net/Gallery/beard-alphabet/80632"&gt;beard alphabet&lt;/a&gt;? And some other &lt;a href="http://www.reubenmiller.typepad.com/my_weblog/2008/09/21-unexpected-a.html"&gt;cool ones&lt;/a&gt; too!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, it's official. Last week, I got my drivers license with my new last name. Everything else might take awhile (reward clubs, online accounts, etc...), but I am now legally a Flater. (Pronounced like Slater)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I have been signing my new last name but forgetting to cross the "t" and still dotting an "i" that is no longer there. I guess it's just going to take some practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's all &lt;s&gt;cheers&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;take an Apple Pucker shot in celebration of my new name!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-7250912217478020861?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/7250912217478020861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/name-game.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7250912217478020861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7250912217478020861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/name-game.html' title='THE NAME GAME'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0tEwKOK94HU/Tsu0ncZWDSI/AAAAAAAAANI/HnSj_YdzAtI/s72-c/beard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-9114327568129934121</id><published>2011-11-15T05:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T05:30:01.749-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='button boutineers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridal party vests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iowa State wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellow and gray wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bride yellow cardigan'/><title type='text'>WEDDING RECAP</title><content type='html'>Now that life as returned to normal in the Flater household, I thought it was about time I give a recap of our wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jWPkPzYFX3E/TsBZmA95E7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/kXv__oGpsi8/s1600/marry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jWPkPzYFX3E/TsBZmA95E7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/kXv__oGpsi8/s640/marry.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with Saturday. With coffee in hand, we head to our nail appointment while the guys are probably just waking up. Their weren't enough nail techs available when we first arrived, but it gave us some time to sit and chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UBcT8GtFhkY/TrmAgy1rGQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/er_Sgt0SFYQ/s1600/nails.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UBcT8GtFhkY/TrmAgy1rGQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/er_Sgt0SFYQ/s640/nails.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were there, I learned from Mallory (she is awesome.) that the bulk flowers for the reception still hadn't arrived. After making a few phone calls, I learned that the company we had ordered them from forgot to change the delivery address to Mallory's home after delivering the wrong flowers to her work address the day before. So while Mallory was off on a flower adventure, I went to get ready for the music rehearsal before the wedding rehearsal. Because it had been raining all day, we moved the music rehearsal inside along with the wedding rehearsal. Rehearsal went smoothly, I walked too fast, and the music sounded great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SdEozAXjlc/TsBWwjaFA9I/AAAAAAAAAMo/SEcCPVQtma8/s1600/chrisfood.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SdEozAXjlc/TsBWwjaFA9I/AAAAAAAAAMo/SEcCPVQtma8/s640/chrisfood.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why can I not find any rehearsal dinner pics? I know there are more out there somewhere!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rehearsal dinner was another story. Because of the down pour, it rained on our &lt;strike&gt;parade&lt;/strike&gt; bbq/cookout/rehearsal dinner. We had no lawn games, lots of warm clothing, and an umbrella to keep the grill dry, so I guess we managed. After the dinner, I headed to Mallory's for a sleepover. We played with Bob (her cat), I made a belt for the wedding (Mallory was skeptical the whole time!), and we hit the hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: I slept surprising well until I barely woke up at 6 am and realized it was the big day! After a quick shower, Mallory and I loaded up the car with buckets or flowers and headed to Ames. On to hair appointments! Because I didn't stick with the style we tried at my hair trial, I was anxious to see how everything would turn out. But Hayley is amazing and she did a great job with hair and make-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h0Zi4qO0A3I/TrqjBuDvJkI/AAAAAAAAALw/4N-K_Kcsh6s/s1600/hair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h0Zi4qO0A3I/TrqjBuDvJkI/AAAAAAAAALw/4N-K_Kcsh6s/s640/hair.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately after hair, I went to pick up the bouquets... (This is where you would play a sad trombone.) They were so much smaller than I had imagined (and what my picture looked like), some of the flowers were neon, and the billy balls were all bunched in the middle. (I actually don't like to talk about this because it makes me sad...) I almost tossed them and had everyone go without. Who needs bouquets anyway?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mc2gD9FK3PM/Trn1Fu2HBcI/AAAAAAAAALI/d8BtFI0qaDg/s1600/flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mc2gD9FK3PM/Trn1Fu2HBcI/AAAAAAAAALI/d8BtFI0qaDg/s640/flowers.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I had made the guys "button"ineers, and they looked awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAbcngByIMY/TrnZ7pjduMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/wNJOFpoFuV8/s1600/flater0022Resized.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAbcngByIMY/TrnZ7pjduMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/wNJOFpoFuV8/s400/flater0022Resized.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were then off to the reception site to decorate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32Xis9jYMuo/Trn1OXJdMeI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KyuTIiTODfc/s1600/decor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32Xis9jYMuo/Trn1OXJdMeI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KyuTIiTODfc/s640/decor.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the guys set up the chairs for the ceremony. Easy enough? Too easy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6xo6koLaphk/Trn1WsjsqrI/AAAAAAAAALY/Q-0grGks5nE/s1600/setup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6xo6koLaphk/Trn1WsjsqrI/AAAAAAAAALY/Q-0grGks5nE/s640/setup.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went back to the hotel, everyone got ready, and before you could blink it was time for pictures. Cassie Garnet was our photographer for the day, and she is simply wonderful. I think this is the point where Andrew started getting anxious/nervous. He wanted to look over the marriage license, he realized he had forgot to set-up the table for the remembrance flowers (let me just say that I hate flowers at this point in the day) and programs (Sarah K and Laura A to the rescue!), and he needed a minute alone. I, on the other hand, popped some bubbly and just relaxed with my girls. The ceremony went swimmingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew's aunts played the music for the ceremony. It was exactly like I had imagined, and I am so grateful for their help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TI1lsYs7O18/Trn1onTtcxI/AAAAAAAAALg/w-2xxYcAAHE/s1600/music.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TI1lsYs7O18/Trn1onTtcxI/AAAAAAAAALg/w-2xxYcAAHE/s640/music.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew got teary when he saw me walk down the aisle (the first time he had seen me since the night before) and it was over in a flash (no really, it took maybe 10 mins) After a few more photos it was time to eat, drink, and be merry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-49PlVrf6tkU/Trn1912K_8I/AAAAAAAAALo/DaXLY9ua8LQ/s1600/party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-49PlVrf6tkU/Trn1912K_8I/AAAAAAAAALo/DaXLY9ua8LQ/s640/party.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reception went smoothly, the food was good, our DJ was great, and we had a great time on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NWap2UVbkyg/TsBZxHK2AgI/AAAAAAAAAM4/s5v3EKfY7FY/s1600/ashdance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NWap2UVbkyg/TsBZxHK2AgI/AAAAAAAAAM4/s5v3EKfY7FY/s640/ashdance.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shuttle bus back to the hotel was even a good time! We did head to the bar for a nightcap at the nearby bar before we headed back to the hotel, ordered Fighting Burrito, and passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All in all, it was a good day. If I had to do it all over again, there are some things I would do different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Choose the outfits for the bridal party &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(The mismatched motif just didn't turn out the way I had imagined.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Make my own bouquets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Spend more time worrying about what I'm going to look like&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Making the belt the night before the wedding?!?! Crazy bride... Also, the only thing I forgot to bring from home was my cardigan. Oops.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Spend less money&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(DJ, dress, etc...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite parts of the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The vows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Toasts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Dance party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Least favorite parts of the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Waiting until 4 pm for the ceremony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Trying to avoid seeing Andrew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that sums it up. I promise to never-ever-ever-ever write another post this long!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-9114327568129934121?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/9114327568129934121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/wedding-recap.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/9114327568129934121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/9114327568129934121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/wedding-recap.html' title='WEDDING RECAP'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jWPkPzYFX3E/TsBZmA95E7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/kXv__oGpsi8/s72-c/marry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6369236296834080860</id><published>2011-11-14T05:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T05:00:01.681-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flyin&apos; West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broach bouquet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iowa wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaha Community Playhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hunting'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: NOVEMBER 11-13</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--aVFPqv85q4/TsBTy1oE6TI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HlCqXGbet8o/s1600/kyle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="568" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--aVFPqv85q4/TsBTy1oE6TI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HlCqXGbet8o/s640/kyle.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out the awesome broach bouquet!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this was the last wedding for awhile... It's bitter sweet. I love weddings, but I think I have had my fill for awhile. Kyle and Amie's wedding was beautiful! Everything went smoothly, the food was great, and it was so nice to see ALL of my family in one place! We were able to kick back and catch up with everyone at the rehearsal dinner on Friday and the wedding and reception on Saturday. I only wish it could happen more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KPVxdC4_ufw/TsBUbuleycI/AAAAAAAAAMg/SC5FFRr7-ls/s1600/fam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KPVxdC4_ufw/TsBUbuleycI/AAAAAAAAAMg/SC5FFRr7-ls/s640/fam.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was quieter. Andrew and I went to a play at the Omaha Community Playhouse. We saw &lt;i&gt;Flyin' West&lt;/i&gt;. It was a great Sunday afternoon activity to tear us away from our regular football games. We are really looking forward to going to &lt;i&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;/i&gt; next month. I can't believe Christmas is almost here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend will be a quiet one. Andrew will be going hunting with my family, and I will be staying at home doing nothing! It's going to be great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do this weekend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-6369236296834080860?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/6369236296834080860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekend-recap-november-11-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6369236296834080860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6369236296834080860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekend-recap-november-11-13.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: NOVEMBER 11-13'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/--aVFPqv85q4/TsBTy1oE6TI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HlCqXGbet8o/s72-c/kyle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-4927038399324187086</id><published>2011-11-09T20:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T18:01:21.658-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='locks of love'/><title type='text'>CHOPPING FOR CHARITY</title><content type='html'>My thoughts leading up to the big chop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday night: Oh, crap! Tomorrow is my hair appt. It's too late to back out. I'm going to miss my hair. I think I am going to ask Andrew to come with me. I hope I don't regret it. Ouch, ouch, ouch! (My hair got caught in my sports bra...) I hate this hair. I can't wait until it's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: It still hasn't set in yet. Oh crap, I forgot to ask Andrew to come with me. I hope I don't hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haircut Time: So nervous. So nervous. (cut) I'm so glad it's gone! It feels so light! And fresh! And short! And amazing! Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GoaiRlec6po/Tr23nG9eB0I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/GEh6sNuXFCo/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GoaiRlec6po/Tr23nG9eB0I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/GEh6sNuXFCo/s320/1.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Photo Booth for the terrible photo quality. Much appreciated.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: I wish I would have done this sooner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-4927038399324187086?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/4927038399324187086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/chopping-for-charity.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4927038399324187086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4927038399324187086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/chopping-for-charity.html' title='CHOPPING FOR CHARITY'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GoaiRlec6po/Tr23nG9eB0I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/GEh6sNuXFCo/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-1362648862654561667</id><published>2011-11-09T10:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:45:33.524-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States of Tara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walking Dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Horror Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dexter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mad Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>TV TIME</title><content type='html'>Lately, Andrew and I have been struggling with the number of tv shows that we regularly watch and follow. Just this last week, we added another one to our roster, American Horror Story (highly recommended!). But every time I turn around, someone is recommending that we add this show or that show to our weekly agenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYfJh4Yk1FE/TrqtSCfchxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/FFhdAAIs1hA/s1600/AHS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYfJh4Yk1FE/TrqtSCfchxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/FFhdAAIs1hA/s640/AHS.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Currently we are &lt;strike&gt;watching &lt;/strike&gt;addicted to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breaking Bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dexter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking Dead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;American Horror Story (we watched 5 episodes this weekend to get caught up...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Game of Thrones &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pdeyGjDa9xg/TrqtVXDpKEI/AAAAAAAAAMA/9HYc1Oe7w5k/s1600/30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pdeyGjDa9xg/TrqtVXDpKEI/AAAAAAAAAMA/9HYc1Oe7w5k/s640/30.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shows we were watching and want to get caught up on:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parks and Recreation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30 Rock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;United States of Tara (this show was cancelled... but we are watching it through Netflix)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxwVSD0eD1E/TrqtcBjahsI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Szj-A7nN1JQ/s1600/mad-men-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxwVSD0eD1E/TrqtcBjahsI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Szj-A7nN1JQ/s320/mad-men-3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shows we talk about watching:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mad Men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like all we do is watch tv.... So I'm wondering, how many is too many? How many do you watch? But whatever you do, please don't entice me to add another one to this enormous list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-1362648862654561667?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/1362648862654561667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/tv-time.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1362648862654561667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1362648862654561667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/tv-time.html' title='TV TIME'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYfJh4Yk1FE/TrqtSCfchxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/FFhdAAIs1hA/s72-c/AHS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6701151637399976960</id><published>2011-11-07T19:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T19:50:32.339-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: HALLOWEEN &amp; NOV 4 - 6</title><content type='html'>You can two weekend in one post this week! Lucky you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start with Halloween. Last weekend we went to Andrew's parents after work on Friday. Unfortunately this meant that we couldn't watch game seven of the World Series, but we were able to listen to it on the radio for most of our six hour drive. Go Cards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o9IJ04q6eZg/TriJjAn-riI/AAAAAAAAAIc/rar_QWHAi0s/s1600/flat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o9IJ04q6eZg/TriJjAn-riI/AAAAAAAAAIc/rar_QWHAi0s/s640/flat.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we spent the day hauling salt for Jim and Steph, having lunch with Andrew's grandparents, and carving pumpkins. I love carving pumpkins! Before I knew it, it was time to get read for the scavenger hunt! Are you ready to see my costume? Drum roll....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPyitrMWXwk/TriJvYGDgSI/AAAAAAAAAIk/sbqv_X_1J54/s1600/IMG_0180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CPyitrMWXwk/TriJvYGDgSI/AAAAAAAAAIk/sbqv_X_1J54/s400/IMG_0180.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Poppins! Early that week, my friend Mallory told me that she didn't know who Mary Poppins was. Unspeakable! After I told Andrew about this, he confessed he hadn't seen the movie either. What is wrong with you people?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ySbf63FfcvU/TriJ29OWKyI/AAAAAAAAAIs/N5rkbboP7eQ/s1600/party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ySbf63FfcvU/TriJ29OWKyI/AAAAAAAAAIs/N5rkbboP7eQ/s640/party.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other cosumes were: Jenny and Chris as meatballs. Jim and Steph as hippies. And another classic costume by Andrew, he went as his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w1WcX5keNL4/TriKiQrD3YI/AAAAAAAAAI0/n1xw6-UAWmQ/s1600/2011halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w1WcX5keNL4/TriKiQrD3YI/AAAAAAAAAI0/n1xw6-UAWmQ/s640/2011halloween.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scavenger hunt was fun and cold! I hope we can go back for other events at the local country club. Those people really know how to have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, we got to stay home! Freaking yes! No driving. Have I mentioned how much I hate all the driving we have been doing. The amount of gas and miles we have put on Andrew's car is disgusting. And it's all over for awhile. So, I'm thankful when Mat and Ashley said they wanted to come visit us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AS8c2cCxnE/TriKsZzI8_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/ns2uQ_7yW-M/s1600/fri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="174" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AS8c2cCxnE/TriKsZzI8_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/ns2uQ_7yW-M/s640/fri.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Jason and Laura joined us at our apartment for some beers and games. I think we all forgot how old we were for a minute when we thought it was a good idea to play drinking games. I will never ride that bus again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hMuCE9HKSZo/TriKxkIoEzI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0--E9ggkfSg/s1600/art.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hMuCE9HKSZo/TriKxkIoEzI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0--E9ggkfSg/s640/art.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: We went to the Joslyn Art Museum! It is free on Saturdays until noon, and I really loved it! You know what else I love? Lunch at Wheatfields. YUM! Followed by a stroll around the Old Market and then a nap. Then I was off to babysit, while Andrew showed them one of our favorite hole-in-the-wall bars, Mai Tai Lounge. After getting incredibly freaked out while babysitting after the power went out...twice (thank you Paranormal Activity and American Horror Story), I met them at Crescent Moon where I was serenaded by Mat, Ashley, and Andrew singing &lt;i&gt;Wonderwall&lt;/i&gt; by Oasis. What a great way to end the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-6701151637399976960?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/6701151637399976960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekend-recap-halloween-nov-4-6.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6701151637399976960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6701151637399976960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekend-recap-halloween-nov-4-6.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: HALLOWEEN &amp; NOV 4 - 6'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o9IJ04q6eZg/TriJjAn-riI/AAAAAAAAAIc/rar_QWHAi0s/s72-c/flat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-1794433418397503230</id><published>2011-10-31T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T16:53:50.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MONDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VU7Cq-0juqs/Tq8YIDX21mI/AAAAAAAAAGE/MZeYyROxZzY/s1600/Coffee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VU7Cq-0juqs/Tq8YIDX21mI/AAAAAAAAAGE/MZeYyROxZzY/s640/Coffee.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/16968116"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Today I got frustrated. I was short-tempered. I didn't want to do the things that were required of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I guess that's what you call a Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like it when I get like this. I listen to others around me be so patient and have so much love in their voice. I want to be like that, and I get disappointed when I'm not. But I will try to remember to love myself anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I must learn to love the fool in me--the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries. It alone protects me against that utterly self-controlled, masterful tyrant whom I also harbor and who would rob me of human aliveness, humility, and dignity but for my fool." -- Theodore I. Rubin, MD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/2009/03/quote-for-life.html"&gt;via A CUP OF JO&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-1794433418397503230?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/1794433418397503230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1794433418397503230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1794433418397503230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/monday.html' title='MONDAY'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VU7Cq-0juqs/Tq8YIDX21mI/AAAAAAAAAGE/MZeYyROxZzY/s72-c/Coffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-3019368039039576747</id><published>2011-10-28T14:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T14:58:20.032-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COSTUME TIME!</title><content type='html'>Even though I am now way to old to be trick-or-treating without a child in tow, I love to get dressed up. It's a lot of fun to meet up with friends, enjoy a few brews (punny!), and laugh at all of the girls who bought the costume with the least amount of fabric who are now freezing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last few years (with the help of my mom), I have loved my costumes! I have been...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g8wZXERECkA/TqsIA1pd5rI/AAAAAAAAAFc/X4wAvDFZ7IE/s1600/alice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g8wZXERECkA/TqsIA1pd5rI/AAAAAAAAAFc/X4wAvDFZ7IE/s640/alice.jpg" width="552" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Beer Wench&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DKEtqYzb5R0/TqsIIa3IiCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/b99dy4mq37o/s1600/beer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DKEtqYzb5R0/TqsIIa3IiCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/b99dy4mq37o/s640/beer.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Lion Tamer/Ringmaster (my personal favorite)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5hn42crTcWU/TqsIMszRaXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/S7VZZzdU4Bc/s1600/ringmaster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5hn42crTcWU/TqsIMszRaXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/S7VZZzdU4Bc/s640/ringmaster.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew and I as Salt and Pepper&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(not to be confused with Salt-n-Pepa, that would be silly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q896TPLLgjw/TqsIURJZXUI/AAAAAAAAAF0/NrYjRq19kQk/s1600/saltandpepper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q896TPLLgjw/TqsIURJZXUI/AAAAAAAAAF0/NrYjRq19kQk/s640/saltandpepper.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my favorite one that Andrew has done... Nascar fan! And what a handsome fan he was!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O9uBap7j6PU/TqsIZb0fk8I/AAAAAAAAAF8/VxssdtgZqw8/s1600/nascar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O9uBap7j6PU/TqsIZb0fk8I/AAAAAAAAAF8/VxssdtgZqw8/s640/nascar.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This year, I have to dress up for the little kids who will come from preschool to trick-or-treat at my door. That means that this costume must be PG. Andrew had originally said that he wanted to do a couples costume. But he didn't seem too interested after he couldn't find the perfect hat. I'm just putting the finishing touches on my costume, and it should be ready to go for the party this weekend and the kiddos next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any guesses as to what I will be?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-3019368039039576747?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/3019368039039576747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/costume-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3019368039039576747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3019368039039576747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/costume-time.html' title='COSTUME TIME!'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g8wZXERECkA/TqsIA1pd5rI/AAAAAAAAAFc/X4wAvDFZ7IE/s72-c/alice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8791576123919417073</id><published>2011-10-27T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T20:39:08.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ROOM MAKEOVER</title><content type='html'>I wish I could say that we have done a lot to spruce the place us since we have been married, but that isn't really the case. We do little things here and there, but it's hard to make it feel like it's yours when it's isn't really "yours."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx0S9x5egPo/TqoD9C_parI/AAAAAAAAAE8/dG_wMcX-1lk/s1600/_MG_0609.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx0S9x5egPo/TqoD9C_parI/AAAAAAAAAE8/dG_wMcX-1lk/s640/_MG_0609.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one nice thing that we have have done is gotten a new bed comforter. I wish I had taken a before of our bedroom! The one we had before was Andrew from when he was growing up. You read that right... from when he was growing up! Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nfPSGQ_vk2U/TqoEEESCN6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/QFhe4hxH_xY/s1600/room.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nfPSGQ_vk2U/TqoEEESCN6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/QFhe4hxH_xY/s640/room.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boxes are vases from the wedding. Interested in buying some milk glass?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my short list of things that I would like to see happen to make over our bedroom:&lt;br /&gt;- baskets for under the nightstands&lt;br /&gt;- knobs for the dresser&lt;br /&gt;- headboard&lt;br /&gt;- artwork&lt;br /&gt;- bedskirt&lt;br /&gt;- mounted flat screen (not going to happen!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ai1i-GhXRL0/TqoEPKmDflI/AAAAAAAAAFM/v8bHmZAX8Tw/s1600/_MG_0623.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ai1i-GhXRL0/TqoEPKmDflI/AAAAAAAAAFM/v8bHmZAX8Tw/s640/_MG_0623.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those sad empty walls... but I'm working on it! I'm having a lot of fun looking for artwork to go with the new bedding. I have found a website that I love &lt;a href="http://society6.com/prints"&gt;Society6&lt;/a&gt;. They have a ton of reasonably price, cool, prints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eP3KrMG1VwQ/TqoGv-nlG_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/bfFwhKhAHhc/s1600/art.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eP3KrMG1VwQ/TqoGv-nlG_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/bfFwhKhAHhc/s640/art.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://society6.com/product/Victor-WYe_Print?tag=animals"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://society6.com/product/Flower-Burst-De_Print"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://society6.com/product/Hover-In-Green_Print?tag=abstract"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. What do you guys think? Like any of these? See anything else? Help me! I guess I'm terrible at making decorating decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to post update as they happen. Until then...To be continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8791576123919417073?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8791576123919417073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/room-makeover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8791576123919417073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8791576123919417073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/room-makeover.html' title='ROOM MAKEOVER'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx0S9x5egPo/TqoD9C_parI/AAAAAAAAAE8/dG_wMcX-1lk/s72-c/_MG_0609.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-7079134070922183647</id><published>2011-10-25T06:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T06:45:50.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: OCT. 21-23</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend marked the 3rd annual Flater-Reed Halloween Extravaganza!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unyvotGalDg/TqagKHfhX-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/m-gQYgZ4Jsk/s1600/laugh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="466" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unyvotGalDg/TqagKHfhX-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/m-gQYgZ4Jsk/s640/laugh.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was pumpkin carving, lots of laughing, strategizing, cooking, and drinking. It was the perfect kind of weekend. Let me walk you through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-ojmQo9kcc/Tqaf2c9STiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4znLmJNN7mQ/s1600/phone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-ojmQo9kcc/Tqaf2c9STiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4znLmJNN7mQ/s640/phone.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Dinner with local friends at Buffalo Wings and Rings. (This should happen more often! Lots o' fun!) Then Nick and Emily arrived! We went back to our place for some brews and games and lots of iPhone talk.&amp;nbsp;Did I mention we played Hero Quest? Score!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lA3Tr-4tzdc/Tqag6e7pOXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZqLz-vNBVnw/s1600/_MG_0426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lA3Tr-4tzdc/Tqag6e7pOXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZqLz-vNBVnw/s640/_MG_0426.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Run with Emily, cook, nap, play games, carve pumpkins, drink some more, and hit the hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rhl4fbURDOU/Tqaf_iDeVnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/scR1J5HKeew/s1600/carve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rhl4fbURDOU/Tqaf_iDeVnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/scR1J5HKeew/s640/carve.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3hqQhIb_84/TqagajK151I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fn2OMtKZsuw/s1600/finish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3hqQhIb_84/TqagajK151I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fn2OMtKZsuw/s640/finish.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: We finished up the our latest round of Hero Quest and then Nick and Emily had to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k58apcfyC2I/Tqagka0PagI/AAAAAAAAAEo/j_l8UDtjcb4/s1600/think.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="376" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k58apcfyC2I/Tqagka0PagI/AAAAAAAAAEo/j_l8UDtjcb4/s640/think.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then it was time for some football. And puzzles! Or should I say, and puzzles... This dang thing took forever! 8 hours later and it still wasn't finished. Why? Because the&amp;nbsp;pieces&amp;nbsp;have multiple potential spots. Ugh. We gave up and started forcing the pieces to fit. Why? Because we can. I love Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That about sums up our weekend. Oh! But before I go, I just wanted to share with you a video that had us laughing to the point of crying all weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/a_QqfEYNRlc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a_QqfEYNRlc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a_QqfEYNRlc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is this girl? Someone get her on Tosh.0!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-7079134070922183647?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/7079134070922183647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/weekend-recap-oct-21-23.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7079134070922183647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7079134070922183647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/weekend-recap-oct-21-23.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: OCT. 21-23'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unyvotGalDg/TqagKHfhX-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/m-gQYgZ4Jsk/s72-c/laugh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-5398979237436233894</id><published>2011-10-19T06:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T06:35:33.500-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strawberry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>STRAWBERRY PRETZEL SALAD</title><content type='html'>Last night I made a salad that my mom has has been making since I was little. It has been at almost every Thanksgiving and Christmas that I can think of. I can remember one year, my cousin's son, Jalen, lost a tooth while eating it. I hope that doesn't happen tonight when I take this salad to the youth group pot luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I didn't have the time or patience to look for my Mom's recipe (love you, Mom!), so I used this one &lt;a href="http://www.the-girl-who-ate-everything.com/2009/07/jello-pretzel-salad.html"&gt;instead&lt;/a&gt;. I used it after doing a search on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/ashjf/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt; which is now my go to for pretty much anything. But without further ado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jello Pretzel Salad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;by Lisa&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Poulsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 1/2 c. pretzels (crushed fine)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 Tbsp. brown sugar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3/4 c. butter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 (6 oz) pkg instant strawberry jello&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 10 oz. pkg. frozen&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;strawberries&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;or small container (16 oz) sliced fresh&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;strawberries&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 ( 8 oz ) pkg cream cheese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 c. sugar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 oz. cool whip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pesIClXK6EU/Tp60nE25OdI/AAAAAAAAADU/fqLTUcbjcyA/s1600/crust.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pesIClXK6EU/Tp60nE25OdI/AAAAAAAAADU/fqLTUcbjcyA/s640/crust.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Combine pretzels, brown sugar, and melted butter and press into a greased 9 X 13 pan. Bake at 350 degrees&amp;nbsp;for 10 minutes. - &lt;/b&gt;I started by using my handy dandy new food processor to crush up the pretzels. That thing worked like a charm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X_Fja8KaXMA/Tp60tgZ1Q-I/AAAAAAAAADc/mYzxYM_SFD0/s1600/starw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X_Fja8KaXMA/Tp60tgZ1Q-I/AAAAAAAAADc/mYzxYM_SFD0/s640/starw.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;2. Make jello according to directions and add the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;strawberries&lt;/span&gt;. Refrigerate until partially set. *If it is not set enough it will leak through your cream cheese layer and make your pretzels soggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eF1BV0-DG3s/Tp600pajXWI/AAAAAAAAADk/t5rdVR9I9yI/s1600/iphone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eF1BV0-DG3s/Tp600pajXWI/AAAAAAAAADk/t5rdVR9I9yI/s640/iphone.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Facetime with you friends who just got a new iPhone. &lt;/b&gt;- Although this step is not required, it was a lot of fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8T9bFye9Eo/Tp607CCHkoI/AAAAAAAAADs/eTEUQb4Wtww/s1600/whip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8T9bFye9Eo/Tp607CCHkoI/AAAAAAAAADs/eTEUQb4Wtww/s640/whip.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Beat cream cheese and sugar until smooth. Blend in cool whip. Spread over cooled crust&amp;nbsp;make sure you spread completely to the edges to create a seal so your jello doesn't leak through. &lt;/b&gt;- Almost done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe1L0U1DDLI/Tp61Av8w_fI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3u6OEGRlNMA/s1600/_MG_0227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe1L0U1DDLI/Tp61Av8w_fI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3u6OEGRlNMA/s400/_MG_0227.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Not blood, jello stains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Clean up. - &lt;/b&gt;But be careful while cleaning a food processor, those things are dangerous! There is nothing I wouldn't do in the name of a good salad.&amp;nbsp;Sacrifice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tr397lVdxhA/Tp61KtNNS2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/YP5JiIgHepU/s1600/_MG_0246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tr397lVdxhA/Tp61KtNNS2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/YP5JiIgHepU/s640/_MG_0246.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Pour jello over cream cheese layer. Refrigerate. - &lt;/b&gt;It should say wait, and wait, and wait for your jello to set and then get too tired to wait any longer and at 11 pm put it on the top anyway. Or just don't make this at 9 pm if you want to go to bed at 10 pm. Oops.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: medium; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: medium; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: medium; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: medium; color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Don't worry. (I know it was going to just ruin your day if I didn't tell you everything was fine.) The jello set nicely and all was right in the world. I just hope it tastes good. Kids are the most honest judges you will ever find. Maybe if I bribe them with candy they will go easy on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-5398979237436233894?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/5398979237436233894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/strawberry-pretzel-salad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5398979237436233894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5398979237436233894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/strawberry-pretzel-salad.html' title='STRAWBERRY PRETZEL SALAD'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pesIClXK6EU/Tp60nE25OdI/AAAAAAAAADU/fqLTUcbjcyA/s72-c/crust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-5168741462330479121</id><published>2011-10-17T20:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T20:38:18.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: OCTOBER 14-16</title><content type='html'>This was the first weekend in a loooong time that I had some free time. And it felt so good! No wedding planning, no traveling, no nothing. It was much needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrTLQAJtep4/TpzYTykordI/AAAAAAAAADE/yFRkTFkBdhU/s1600/bowl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrTLQAJtep4/TpzYTykordI/AAAAAAAAADE/yFRkTFkBdhU/s640/bowl.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: We went bowling with the Czech Club. We had a few beers, some great pulled pork, and a few terrible games of bowling. But "Becky" (my tried and true bowling ball) did me good. At one point, I was even winning. The winning didn't last long, but it was a small victory.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyMhs8CEBho/TpzYZhi90zI/AAAAAAAAADM/JSzPwLcuKoA/s1600/candy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyMhs8CEBho/TpzYZhi90zI/AAAAAAAAADM/JSzPwLcuKoA/s640/candy.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Farmer's Market! It was the last one of the year :( But it was beautiful weather and I had great company. We even stopped at the candy shop (my new favorite spot), before heading to lunch/brunch. And just like a kid, I ate my dessert BEFORE we had our meal. A cookie baked inside of a brownie... yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then treated Andrew to lunch at Tommy Colina's. It's a new restaurant in town and there food was drool-worthy. I had the Omaha Omlet and Andrew got a very-typical-of-him breakfast burrito. I wouldn't mind going back to this place to give their lunch/dinner a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day was spent grocery shopping, napping, taste testing some fall ales, and getting caught up on The Walking Dead. YES! We didn't catch the newest episode (and season premiere) last night, but we will watch it tonight. It's everything I ever wanted in a zombie show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night, we met up with some softball friends to celebrate Jill's birthday. It was nice to hang out with some new people and meet others! But our usual grandma/grandpa selves we were in bed by midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Run, made Andrew some pancakes, football, softball, and more football. Andrew then went to my brothers to make some beer for their upcoming hunting trip. I hope they save some for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a great weekend! Looking forward to hosting Nick and Emily next weekend and hear all about their honeymoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-5168741462330479121?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/5168741462330479121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/weekend-recap-october-14-16.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5168741462330479121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5168741462330479121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/weekend-recap-october-14-16.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: OCTOBER 14-16'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrTLQAJtep4/TpzYTykordI/AAAAAAAAADE/yFRkTFkBdhU/s72-c/bowl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-816854647653093297</id><published>2011-10-09T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T21:11:30.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: OCTOBER 6-9, 2011</title><content type='html'>This weekend, we played&amp;nbsp;hooky&amp;nbsp;from work on Friday to head to Illinois for the wedding of our two good friends Nick and Emily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DTQm6_fcoT8/TpJT4z4W9EI/AAAAAAAAAC4/qpi5zhUodRs/s1600/rehearsal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DTQm6_fcoT8/TpJT4z4W9EI/AAAAAAAAAC4/qpi5zhUodRs/s640/rehearsal.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris and Jenny Gales, Nick and Emily at the rehearsal dinner, Alex &amp;amp; Kelly getting ready to go on the trolley&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;- Card games with good friends on a week night (We are such rebels!)&lt;br /&gt;- Morning walks/workouts&lt;br /&gt;- Chick-fil-a&lt;br /&gt;- Mani/pedi&lt;br /&gt;- Standing up with Emily and Nick on such an important day&lt;br /&gt;- Cowboy boots stomping (aka dancing)&lt;br /&gt;- Too much good food&lt;br /&gt;- Drinks and merriment&lt;br /&gt;- Beautiful fall foliage&lt;br /&gt;- The cutest little town of Galena, IL&lt;br /&gt;- Drunkly deciding to become a band of gypsy with a few of my favorite girls without the orange tans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYlO_HJ7pGw/TpJUHNcVaMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YiW_Glwj-pE/s1600/galena.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYlO_HJ7pGw/TpJUHNcVaMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YiW_Glwj-pE/s640/galena.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowlights:&lt;br /&gt;- Hangovers&lt;br /&gt;- Long drives&lt;br /&gt;- Stinky water&lt;br /&gt;- Realizing that I won't be able to talk to Nick and Emily while they are on their honeymoon :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful that this will be the last weekend we have to spend away for a wedding, but this also means we will be seeing less of our friends. We had so much fun with everyone this weekend. I love and miss them so much! Until next time... so bittersweet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-816854647653093297?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/816854647653093297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/weekend-recap-october-6-9-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/816854647653093297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/816854647653093297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/weekend-recap-october-6-9-2011.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: OCTOBER 6-9, 2011'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DTQm6_fcoT8/TpJT4z4W9EI/AAAAAAAAAC4/qpi5zhUodRs/s72-c/rehearsal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-9054092284281211266</id><published>2011-10-06T14:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T14:54:59.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HORROR MOVIE MONTH</title><content type='html'>October, how do I love thee? Let me count the ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scary movies. Pumpkins. Soup. Candles that smell like pumpkins. Fall ales. Changing leaves. Apples. Sweaters. Bonfires. Cider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And really, I could keep going. But I'm here to talk about something I have been planning for a month now. My horror movie month schedule. Yes, a schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our goal? Two horror movies a week. That's quite the feat for us! And here is what we have choosen for this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lokV-6XXf4I/To4HLxK1a9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/KQUI7AMUIeQ/s1600/movies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lokV-6XXf4I/To4HLxK1a9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/KQUI7AMUIeQ/s640/movies.jpg" width="546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Requim - Ju-On - TheInnocents - The Legendof Hell House - Rosemary'sBaby - TheExorcist - The Changeling - Tale ofTwo Sisters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to mix some classics in with some newer ones, but it looks like we are going back in the day for most of them. I'm really excited about Rosemary's Baby! I'm not excited for Tale of Two Sisters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen any of these movies?Any other recommendations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-9054092284281211266?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/9054092284281211266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/horror-movie-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/9054092284281211266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/9054092284281211266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/horror-movie-month.html' title='HORROR MOVIE MONTH'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lokV-6XXf4I/To4HLxK1a9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/KQUI7AMUIeQ/s72-c/movies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-5692707458314260855</id><published>2011-10-03T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T22:41:55.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CELEB SIGHTING</title><content type='html'>Did any of you see &lt;a href="http://i.imgur.com/8TI2O.jpg"&gt;Reddit&lt;/a&gt; this weekend? Andrew made the front page! And with that, we read a lot of interesting/funny comments.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In those comments, it was brought to my attention that Andrew apparently looks like a few celebs. This is something that i have never really thought of before. My husband looking like a celebrity? No one has ever really mentioned it, and I hadn't thought of it on my own. But I guess Andrew has a doppelganger. Whatever that means... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see if you agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, Rob McElhenney. Let me start by saying that I hate &lt;i&gt;It's Always Sunny&lt;/i&gt;. Maybe it's because it had been really talked up. Or maybe it's because it's not funny at all. But I wish they would all stop yelling all of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t4XV15spBD0/Top_qUi4uRI/AAAAAAAAACs/JWplVTwfL1Q/s1600/Robb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t4XV15spBD0/Top_qUi4uRI/AAAAAAAAACs/JWplVTwfL1Q/s640/Robb.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Wil Wheaton. This is a name I hadn't hear before. And I can't say that I know who he is even after seeing his picture. I really don't see this one, but I will let you be the judge of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xCIBmrLTpEA/Top__xT7aHI/AAAAAAAAACw/sEd_2fFqOBg/s1600/willll.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="376" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xCIBmrLTpEA/Top__xT7aHI/AAAAAAAAACw/sEd_2fFqOBg/s640/willll.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's the verdict? Rob? Wil? Neither? Both?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-5692707458314260855?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/5692707458314260855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/celeb-sighting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5692707458314260855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5692707458314260855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/10/celeb-sighting.html' title='CELEB SIGHTING'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t4XV15spBD0/Top_qUi4uRI/AAAAAAAAACs/JWplVTwfL1Q/s72-c/Robb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8715208231496854479</id><published>2011-09-27T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T10:24:00.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>KITTENS</title><content type='html'>Just dropping in to say hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-K_VoRlI3M/Tn9HYP5uldI/AAAAAAAAACk/u2DLIoC7r9M/s1600/_MG_9884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-K_VoRlI3M/Tn9HYP5uldI/AAAAAAAAACk/u2DLIoC7r9M/s640/_MG_9884.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-afY1jzpQshw/Tn9HY7rh5wI/AAAAAAAAACo/iuD35VNVbQg/s1600/_MG_9888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-afY1jzpQshw/Tn9HY7rh5wI/AAAAAAAAACo/iuD35VNVbQg/s640/_MG_9888.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it so wrong that I want to buy them halloween costumes? We shall see! Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8715208231496854479?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8715208231496854479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/kittens.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8715208231496854479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8715208231496854479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/kittens.html' title='KITTENS'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-K_VoRlI3M/Tn9HYP5uldI/AAAAAAAAACk/u2DLIoC7r9M/s72-c/_MG_9884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-4544414242972699350</id><published>2011-09-26T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T08:00:05.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HONEYMOON: DAY 5, 6, &amp; 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Day 5: And it's bicycle time! We chose the tandem bike for extra adventure. It was a nice hour long ride around the Stanley Park Seawall. Gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPeN1RrMKRU/Tn884I68u8I/AAAAAAAAACE/Pz4AVJw4MLA/s1600/bike.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPeN1RrMKRU/Tn884I68u8I/AAAAAAAAACE/Pz4AVJw4MLA/s640/bike.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite of our seawall extravaganza: Kent Avery. A man that stacks rocks. He was phenomenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77NKytIXjQs/Tn8891e1OtI/AAAAAAAAACI/TkWVBr4DKaE/s1600/IMG_9618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77NKytIXjQs/Tn8891e1OtI/AAAAAAAAACI/TkWVBr4DKaE/s640/IMG_9618.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onward. To Tim Horton's for lunch. (These seems to be a staple restuarant in Vancouver. And yet, they only take Mastercard.) We are now ready for a hike to the hatchery! Yah! Or so I thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9RQWhKIh1Vs/Tn89G4HvizI/AAAAAAAAACM/11Tr1MrC7HM/s1600/fish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9RQWhKIh1Vs/Tn89G4HvizI/AAAAAAAAACM/11Tr1MrC7HM/s640/fish.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These fish were not jumping. They were just hanging out. What a disappointment. But the hike was good and the views were extraordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9oAOVBDAjaY/Tn89NIWwA8I/AAAAAAAAACQ/fOBe_uJ3pmg/s1600/hike.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9oAOVBDAjaY/Tn89NIWwA8I/AAAAAAAAACQ/fOBe_uJ3pmg/s640/hike.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That evening we decided it was finally time for some sushi. &lt;a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/14/1467104/restaurant/Downtown/FRESH-Japanese-Restaurant-Vancouver"&gt;FRESH Japanese Restaurant&lt;/a&gt; was our choice. Why did we wait so long?! If we would have found this place on the first day we were there, I'm not sure we would have eaten anything else. The beer may be expensive, but the fish is cheap. 42 pieces for $19. Get outta town! We ate it so fast that there was no time for pictures. Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day 6: On our last morning in Vancouver, we found ourselves at a dive restaurant called &lt;a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/14/180204/restaurant/Renfrew-Collingwood/Bons-Off-Broadway-Vancouver"&gt;Bon's Off Broadway&lt;/a&gt;. The service was subpar, but the food was great and the prices were right. It had a line out the door by the time we got there and I can see why. To Seattle! We got into town and headed straight for the &lt;a href="http://www.empmuseum.org/index.asp"&gt;EMP Museum&lt;/a&gt;. This place was cool. The Nirvana exhibit was so cool and the Avatar portion was interactive and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bE74X0qw7KM/Tn9ENmzCeTI/AAAAAAAAACU/25Y_j2PhXu0/s1600/music.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bE74X0qw7KM/Tn9ENmzCeTI/AAAAAAAAACU/25Y_j2PhXu0/s640/music.jpg" width="324" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jfewlPGV0PM/Tn9ETHLZM7I/AAAAAAAAACY/_gb7-04B8oc/s1600/mu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="438" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jfewlPGV0PM/Tn9ETHLZM7I/AAAAAAAAACY/_gb7-04B8oc/s640/mu.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to the public market to do some window shopping. This place has everything! Crafts, food, breweries... you name it! Of course we had to stop into one of the breweries to rest and sample the local offerings. And another plus, it was also close to our dinner spot - &lt;a href="http://www.thecrabpotseattle.com/"&gt;Crab Pot&lt;/a&gt;! This is one of those places where they dump the food on the table and give you a wooden mallet. Awesome! I had never done anything like this before, and I'm ready to do it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nA1Sl23vXwY/Tn9EvJ4bKoI/AAAAAAAAACc/tgz1JMJrboU/s1600/eat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nA1Sl23vXwY/Tn9EvJ4bKoI/AAAAAAAAACc/tgz1JMJrboU/s640/eat.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed back through the market and had to step into the original Starbucks where Andrew picked up a coffee. What can we say? We are tourists, and we love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErJgjJCunQc/Tn9FBL3lcbI/AAAAAAAAACg/h_FRyDVN1ok/s1600/coffee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErJgjJCunQc/Tn9FBL3lcbI/AAAAAAAAACg/h_FRyDVN1ok/s640/coffee.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone stick a fork in me, I'm done. Andrew and I headed to our hotel that we would call home on the last night of the honeymoon... And this place rocked! &lt;a href="http://www.cedarbrooklodge.com/"&gt;Cedarbrook Lodge&lt;/a&gt; was just the place we needed to round out the trip. Tea upon check-in, free ice cream and candy in the "living room" 24/7, and free breakfast and newspaper in the a.m. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 7: We spent the morning sleeping, eating, and reading. Perfect. Caught some food before we headed to the airport. We returned the car, hopped a plane, and before we knew it we were home sweet home. But not before a cabbie tried to take us for all we were worth. Jerk. The kitties were happy to see us, we were happy to be home, and all was well. The End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-4544414242972699350?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/4544414242972699350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/honeymoon-day-5-6-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4544414242972699350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4544414242972699350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/honeymoon-day-5-6-7.html' title='HONEYMOON: DAY 5, 6, &amp; 7'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPeN1RrMKRU/Tn884I68u8I/AAAAAAAAACE/Pz4AVJw4MLA/s72-c/bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2711618171105416361</id><published>2011-09-25T09:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T09:16:42.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HONEYMOON: DAY 3 &amp; 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Day 3: More Starbucks. It's a theme with us. We then headed to the lookout. What a view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xx74arSYR9g/Tn826xEthyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9lRG60eY-1U/s1600/Lookout.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="542" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xx74arSYR9g/Tn826xEthyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9lRG60eY-1U/s640/Lookout.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also realized that we were close to the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steam_clock"&gt;Steam Clock&lt;/a&gt; in Gastown. Cute area and a cool clock. We ooh'd and ahh'd, shopped, and talked about moving to Canada. Lunch! On the menu: &lt;a href="http://miurawafflemilkbar.webs.com/"&gt;Miura Waffle Milk Bar&lt;/a&gt;. This was on my must-do list. Fantastic! I want to make these at home. I want to open a restaurant and make these for everyone to enjoy. I want one right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFKxLGQpZDk/Tn83DQ4yywI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0iNNZLMNEDI/s1600/Waffle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="144" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFKxLGQpZDk/Tn83DQ4yywI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0iNNZLMNEDI/s640/Waffle.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, we geared up and headed to &lt;a href="http://gsportsbar.ca/"&gt;G Sports Bar and Grill&lt;/a&gt; for some Packers football. (Bucket of 4 Bud Bottles - $17... C'mon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZMtbitn9kI/Tn83LksLehI/AAAAAAAAACA/i1bJE1t8H38/s1600/Pack.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZMtbitn9kI/Tn83LksLehI/AAAAAAAAACA/i1bJE1t8H38/s640/Pack.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly full of Packers fans. Win! And I got Andrew to try Poutine Fries with me. Nom. Fries + cheese curds + gravy = genius. And the Packers won! Hooray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 4: Changing things up and heading to the &lt;a href="http://www.granvilleisland.com/public-market"&gt;Granville Market&lt;/a&gt; for some donuts. &lt;a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/14/1411098/restaurant/Granville-Island/Lees-Donuts-Vancouver"&gt;Lee's Donuts&lt;/a&gt;. We were too early for the fancy ones (Blueberry, Apple, etc...) but we scored some good ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_6fh-T_2KiA/Tn82S2ynbqI/AAAAAAAAABs/Vrh6FhyGPuQ/s1600/Market.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_6fh-T_2KiA/Tn82S2ynbqI/AAAAAAAAABs/Vrh6FhyGPuQ/s640/Market.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a spin around the place to pick up some munchies for lunch - olive medley, goat cheese, and bread. We then headed to the &lt;a href="http://www.capbridge.com/"&gt;Capilano Suspension Bridge&lt;/a&gt;. I didn't think Andrew would handle it too well, but I was the one who wasn't a big fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pFvYnKHbV1U/Tn82b7eqmbI/AAAAAAAAABw/7n7nYl4L-T0/s1600/bridge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pFvYnKHbV1U/Tn82b7eqmbI/AAAAAAAAABw/7n7nYl4L-T0/s640/bridge.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also checked out the cliff walk and treetop tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ECVN_xx6bDo/Tn82qMi-PrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_FV60GOVoOU/s1600/Walk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="542" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ECVN_xx6bDo/Tn82qMi-PrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_FV60GOVoOU/s640/Walk.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After chowing down on some yummy food, we headed back to the market to take a tour of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://gib.ca/#"&gt;Granville Island Brewery&lt;/a&gt;. Tiny, tiny place. &amp;nbsp;But good beer! That night we ate dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.basilpastabar.com/index2.html"&gt;Basil Pasta Bar&lt;/a&gt;. Go there if you ever go to Vancouver.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2711618171105416361?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2711618171105416361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/honeymoon-day-3-4.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2711618171105416361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2711618171105416361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/honeymoon-day-3-4.html' title='HONEYMOON: DAY 3 &amp; 4'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xx74arSYR9g/Tn826xEthyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9lRG60eY-1U/s72-c/Lookout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8653045320492535312</id><published>2011-09-20T22:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:36:57.215-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honeymoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><title type='text'>HONEYMOON: DAY 1 &amp; 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, guess what? I'm breaking this honeymoon down into days and multiple posts. Why? Because I can. Also, because we bought a new lens and we practiced a lot! Ready for the break down? Let's go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sEYDSWbBmFQ/TnlTkOyvGDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/i6T1BVoLFaA/s1600/driving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sEYDSWbBmFQ/TnlTkOyvGDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/i6T1BVoLFaA/s640/driving.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew driving (&amp;amp; texting. I hate this.), Vancouver sign, buses don't run on gas, and Vancouver skyline&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day 1 - Up at the crack of dawn to catch our cab to the airport. 4:30 am to be exact. We arrive in Seattle and head out to pick up the rental. Do you homework. We didn't do the research and purchased the extra insurance because we didn't know what our actually covered. Oops! But I'm so glad we decided to drive to Vancouver. The drive was relaxing and beautiful, and I even got to nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ID1SnglnDQ/TnlT7LZLUnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/tUkOtD8dgpA/s1600/drink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ID1SnglnDQ/TnlT7LZLUnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/tUkOtD8dgpA/s640/drink.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bad room, good room, &amp;amp; give me a $32 beer.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we arrived at the hotel... There was no air conditioning. I cried. And then called to ask if we could be moved to another room because the one online looked like a suite and this one looked like a college dorm room. They told me this was a free upgrade. Then they showed us our new room. Thank the Lord! Air conditioning! A soaking tub! Granite counter tops! Whoop! We hit up Morrissey's Pub for some grub and pints. With full bellies, we stopped by the corner liquor store for a 12-pack. Sticker shock! We grabbed a Granville Island Brewery - $32 for a local brewery. Wanna know how much a 24-pack of Bud Light was... $50! We were sleeping by 8:30 pm. We are so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q24TofczMLQ/TnlUImvoryI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Mco0B0LFU_M/s1600/_MG_8856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q24TofczMLQ/TnlUImvoryI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Mco0B0LFU_M/s640/_MG_8856.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2 - Oh, Starbucks. How I love you and your Pumpkin Spice Lattes. Just what we needed to start the day. It was time for an adventure. To Stanley Park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IM3M5YtOXX0/TnlY_Gg7OEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ja4fTl92g2o/s1600/Aqua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="460" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IM3M5YtOXX0/TnlY_Gg7OEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ja4fTl92g2o/s640/Aqua.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked around, checked out the aquarium (I now want a pet otter), and saw the totem poles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Lhllr-ReSg/TnlbdESKVJI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wG1hMZNFyGs/s1600/Stanley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Lhllr-ReSg/TnlbdESKVJI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wG1hMZNFyGs/s640/Stanley.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We refueled at the Stanley Park restaurant (it was so-so) and then decided to go shopping. But not before we hit up the local Bar and Grill for an afternoon drink. (Again, $4 for a pint... what a bargain! Not even kidding here. Also, they are not called sweet potato fries, but yam fries.) Then we bought the new lens! Let the fun and games begin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8653045320492535312?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8653045320492535312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/honeymoon-day-1-and-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8653045320492535312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8653045320492535312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/honeymoon-day-1-and-2.html' title='HONEYMOON: DAY 1 &amp; 2'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sEYDSWbBmFQ/TnlTkOyvGDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/i6T1BVoLFaA/s72-c/driving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-5331031094596679155</id><published>2011-09-20T08:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T08:13:49.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: SEPT 16-18</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PDQitl1d5ww/TniGI97H-pI/AAAAAAAAAAY/hLDG5ZymWUU/s1600/IMG_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654416820783282834" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PDQitl1d5ww/TniGI97H-pI/AAAAAAAAAAY/hLDG5ZymWUU/s400/IMG_0145.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 299px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Emily came to town for a visit and we were total geeks this weekend. We spent more hours than I would like to admit playing Hero Quest (which I am now determined to find at a Goodwill) and went the MC Chris concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wf3plQDKWug/TniGkSaI9hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/C9gUQmidLtc/s1600/Weekend.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="285" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654417290138547730" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wf3plQDKWug/TniGkSaI9hI/AAAAAAAAAAg/C9gUQmidLtc/s640/Weekend.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emily is sad about the super expensive Twizzlers, Andrew watching the Packers game, MC Chris&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;I guess I did some non-nerd things too:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Baked (Cream Cheese Pumpkin Muffins)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Cooked (Taco Pasta)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Made returns and spent a lot of money at Bed Bath &amp;amp; Beyond (I'm now obsessed with that store)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Cheered on the Packers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Played softball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Babysat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Took a nap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, hot beans! It a good weekend :) This week is going to be CRAZY busy and full of nonstop action. I will try to get the honeymoon blogs up ASAP and hopefully return to regularly scheduled programming sooner rather than later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1hCypSawzQ/TniG1PTCHzI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XucsDU1IfCU/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654417581361209138" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1hCypSawzQ/TniG1PTCHzI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XucsDU1IfCU/s400/IMG_0155.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 299px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's work official! New name plate!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-5331031094596679155?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/5331031094596679155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekend-recap-sept-16-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5331031094596679155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5331031094596679155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekend-recap-sept-16-18.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: SEPT 16-18'/><author><name>Ashley F.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15838346155942851227</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PDQitl1d5ww/TniGI97H-pI/AAAAAAAAAAY/hLDG5ZymWUU/s72-c/IMG_0145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-1223035549843504710</id><published>2011-09-15T09:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T09:54:24.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mess'/><title type='text'>REALITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWpMIvpMoUs/TnHwDXh-GkI/AAAAAAAABCI/bTDDRBHLaNQ/s1600/_MG_9877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWpMIvpMoUs/TnHwDXh-GkI/AAAAAAAABCI/bTDDRBHLaNQ/s320/_MG_9877.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm back to reality. And back to blogging! After a full week of honeymooning/vacationing/sightseeing, it's back to the grind stone. This mess was patiently waiting for me upon my return. Welcome home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dj2lc1t2GMA/TnHwEXtgdHI/AAAAAAAABCM/nWT3MnGVJIU/s1600/_MG_9886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dj2lc1t2GMA/TnHwEXtgdHI/AAAAAAAABCM/nWT3MnGVJIU/s320/_MG_9886.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although my Tuesday was supposed to by solely dedicated to relaxing, napping, and reading (naps are always needed after vacations), I couldn't do anything but squirm when I looked at this mess. Oh, boy. After working over 10 hours on this pig pen, it looked like I barely made headway, and I started wondering if I should have used some wedding money to hire a cleaning team for a few hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glihh0Pfr80/TnHwEyCXi0I/AAAAAAAABCQ/IHFknhLNr7I/s1600/_MG_9887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glihh0Pfr80/TnHwEyCXi0I/AAAAAAAABCQ/IHFknhLNr7I/s320/_MG_9887.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was again spent organizing, doing dishes, and finishing the last of the vacation laundry. Geez. And the fun doesn't stop there, tonight we are doing wedding returns. But, man, I am so glad to be back. After about five days, I was ready to return. I had a lot of fun, but we packed a lot into our days in Vancouver and I was worn out! I was ready to return to a regular schedule with food that I cooked myself and my own bed. Oh, and don't forget the kitties! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also excited to return to work. I really missed the people I work with and all of the volunteers. I was pleasantly surprised to walk in and find this at my desk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4R8OHiBZvwM/TnHw4RyrE3I/AAAAAAAABCU/u2E8nIrfgZo/s1600/IMG_0142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4R8OHiBZvwM/TnHw4RyrE3I/AAAAAAAABCU/u2E8nIrfgZo/s320/IMG_0142.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My coworker, Jenny, supplied what she called "wedding vomit" aka balloons, streamers, and signs. Suzie supplied the Panera bagels. Yum! What a good way to start my work week. It didn't hurt that it was Wednesday either. Three day work week, yes please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T0k5imnL1J8/TnHw6JsGRiI/AAAAAAAABCY/N01Ma683RdI/s1600/IMG_0144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T0k5imnL1J8/TnHw6JsGRiI/AAAAAAAABCY/N01Ma683RdI/s320/IMG_0144.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next up: Honeymoon recap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-1223035549843504710?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/1223035549843504710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/reality.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1223035549843504710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1223035549843504710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/09/reality.html' title='REALITY'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWpMIvpMoUs/TnHwDXh-GkI/AAAAAAAABCI/bTDDRBHLaNQ/s72-c/_MG_9877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6813668998613698823</id><published>2011-08-26T05:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T05:46:50.486-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkin spice latte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah'/><title type='text'>6 Hours</title><content type='html'>Six hours of sleep... this is so not my style. It's 5 am and I am up willingly. Without a full eight hours, you know something is on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xegeTF6szYQ/Tld4_CqOhSI/AAAAAAAABCA/-RBtN-mFJmI/s1600/IMG_0125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xegeTF6szYQ/Tld4_CqOhSI/AAAAAAAABCA/-RBtN-mFJmI/s400/IMG_0125.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm not really even stressed about the wedding. I just see my to-do list, and I want it done now! I want to relax next week. The only way that I see that happening, is if I cross some stuff off. Tonight, boutineers. Tomorrow, dress fitting and more wedding stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like this isn't somehting I should say, but I am ready for the wedding to be over. Past brides, is this a normal feeling? I need my real life back! I want to watch a movie without multitasking through wedding projects. I want to have time to bake. Oh, and going out for a drink/dinner with friends would be nice too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--cmLq2fTI54/Tld3RFHr_LI/AAAAAAAABB8/B3RChb_EG3M/s1600/Weather.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--cmLq2fTI54/Tld3RFHr_LI/AAAAAAAABB8/B3RChb_EG3M/s640/Weather.jpg" width="504" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I just checked the 10-day forecast. 60% chance of rain. Looks like the Farmers Almanac does know what it's talking about... Is it September 6th yet? Vancouver, here I come! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will someone please get me an Pumpkin Spice Latte? Please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-6813668998613698823?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/6813668998613698823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/08/6-hours.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6813668998613698823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6813668998613698823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/08/6-hours.html' title='6 Hours'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xegeTF6szYQ/Tld4_CqOhSI/AAAAAAAABCA/-RBtN-mFJmI/s72-c/IMG_0125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-9139076646797563106</id><published>2011-08-17T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T14:43:45.551-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><title type='text'>I LOVE TECHNOLOGY</title><content type='html'>Today I wanted to share with you&amp;nbsp;two&amp;nbsp;of my latest internet crazes. Pinterest and&amp;nbsp;Spotify! Have you heard of them? They are simply amazing tools that leave you wondering, "Why didn't I think of that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AD1Cm8V5I9I/TkwZLjC6-yI/AAAAAAAABB0/Tq1DCzb5qUE/s1600/pinterest.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="345" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AD1Cm8V5I9I/TkwZLjC6-yI/AAAAAAAABB0/Tq1DCzb5qUE/s640/pinterest.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinterest - This website allows you to "pin" links and photos to a visual "board". You will never email yourself another link again! You can follow your friends and boards that other people have created. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jrIJd-f0lz8/TkwZhDKV4WI/AAAAAAAABB4/8V1riaxS23A/s1600/Spotify.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jrIJd-f0lz8/TkwZhDKV4WI/AAAAAAAABB4/8V1riaxS23A/s640/Spotify.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotify - I was introduced to this awesome invention by a coworker. I could have punched Andrew in the arm when he told me he already knew about his application. Spotify allows you listen to any artist, album, and song you could ever imagine - for free! How cool is that? You just download the player and you are good to go. The catch? There are a few commercials, but even those can be avoided if you upgrade to a paid subscription. The premium subscription also allows you take you music with you on your smart phone. Win, win!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-9139076646797563106?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/9139076646797563106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-love-technology.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/9139076646797563106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/9139076646797563106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-love-technology.html' title='I LOVE TECHNOLOGY'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AD1Cm8V5I9I/TkwZLjC6-yI/AAAAAAAABB0/Tq1DCzb5qUE/s72-c/pinterest.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8089874892151829178</id><published>2011-08-16T06:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T06:45:16.483-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hangover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farmers market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bach party'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: AUGUST 12-14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwWtbIujouE/TkpX7H2g_XI/AAAAAAAABBo/t7AdeRUbuR0/s1600/Before.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="172" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwWtbIujouE/TkpX7H2g_XI/AAAAAAAABBo/t7AdeRUbuR0/s640/Before.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I was in Des Moines to help my good friend Emily celebrate her bach party! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;- Meeting Courtney's daughter&lt;br /&gt;- Lots of samples at the farmers market&lt;br /&gt;- Lunch at Raccoon River - try the vanilla ale!&lt;br /&gt;- Silly bachelorette party games&lt;br /&gt;- The Iowa State Fair!&lt;br /&gt;- Unicorn tattoos &lt;br /&gt;- Fried mac &amp;amp; cheese bites, pickle wraps, cheese curds, and beer&lt;br /&gt;- Dance party&lt;br /&gt;- Drunk voicemails that we left for Nick and Andrew :)&lt;br /&gt;- Being able to hang out with some really good friends and meeting some new ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_wb9ZKakWD0/TkpX84mt0-I/AAAAAAAABBs/cYSNfU_AFv4/s1600/Fair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_wb9ZKakWD0/TkpX84mt0-I/AAAAAAAABBs/cYSNfU_AFv4/s640/Fair.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowlights:&lt;br /&gt;- The cost of the beer at the fair. Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;- No housekeeping - what gives?!?! Oh, and no pool either...&lt;br /&gt;- Hangovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UuMAIRBP96I/TkpX9o4CBrI/AAAAAAAABBw/z8NAyCbi67M/s1600/fterBefore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UuMAIRBP96I/TkpX9o4CBrI/AAAAAAAABBw/z8NAyCbi67M/s640/fterBefore.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say that is a pretty darn good weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8089874892151829178?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8089874892151829178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekend-recap-august-12-14.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8089874892151829178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8089874892151829178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekend-recap-august-12-14.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: AUGUST 12-14'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwWtbIujouE/TkpX7H2g_XI/AAAAAAAABBo/t7AdeRUbuR0/s72-c/Before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2659218464477809099</id><published>2011-08-11T12:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T12:29:59.329-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donate'/><title type='text'>BE LIKE SUPERMAN</title><content type='html'>While reading my August issue of Marie Claire, I came across an article about a young woman who became a bone marrow donor and saved a life. Before reading this article, I was unaware and misinformed about the bone marrow donation process. This article opened my eyes and made me want to help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I visited &lt;a href="http://www.getswabbed.org/"&gt;http://www.getswabbed.org/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and was futher educated about the process, the side effects of donation, and how I can really make a difference. I signed-up right away. On Monday I got my swabbing package! They send you a package that contains two swab so they can collect cells and find a match. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v92rfhdA_84/TkL_R5AIjwI/AAAAAAAABBg/VFJ8wGsoiG4/s1600/IMG_8763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v92rfhdA_84/TkL_R5AIjwI/AAAAAAAABBg/VFJ8wGsoiG4/s400/IMG_8763.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking the sample&amp;nbsp;wasn't hard and very painless. I asked Andrew to take a picture of me doing it for the blog, I was blissuflly unaware of how stupid I looked until I saw the pictures. But for the sake of blogging, you get to see them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5u8biDB0IEA/TkL_W-sycDI/AAAAAAAABBk/uEnPa185YmA/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="554" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5u8biDB0IEA/TkL_W-sycDI/AAAAAAAABBk/uEnPa185YmA/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of Tuesday, they are off in the mail. I really enjoying helping others, and I think this is a great way of doing something that means so much to someone. I am crossing my fingers for a match! Also, if you would like to donate some money to help this great cause (it cost $65 to process and add a new donor to the registry), please go &lt;a href="https://www.dkmsamericas.org/donate"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2659218464477809099?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2659218464477809099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-like-superman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2659218464477809099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2659218464477809099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-like-superman.html' title='BE LIKE SUPERMAN'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v92rfhdA_84/TkL_R5AIjwI/AAAAAAAABBg/VFJ8wGsoiG4/s72-c/IMG_8763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-3248310658259429338</id><published>2011-08-10T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:46:49.475-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: AUGUST 5-8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrS7srDKdbs/TkL8KUS7gzI/AAAAAAAABBc/ocYABIsSQSA/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrS7srDKdbs/TkL8KUS7gzI/AAAAAAAABBc/ocYABIsSQSA/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we did this weekend: We went to Milwaukee for Flannery and Tom's wedding. We also stayed an extra day in Des Moines to do some wedding stuff. And we finally made it home on Monday night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Four day weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Hotel with friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Drinks with friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Wearing my super cute dress from Shabby Apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Seeing Tom and Flannery tie the knot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Backyard reception with an awesome band and mouth-watering food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Late night Mexican food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- H&amp;amp;M shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lowlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Lots and lots of driving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Having to watch National Geographic's "Hogzilla" while eating breakfast. Not a good choice, Radisson!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The rude people/drivers we encountered in Milwaukee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- No one showing up to our wedding appointments (that's a whole other post)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-3248310658259429338?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/3248310658259429338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekend-recap-august-5-8.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3248310658259429338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3248310658259429338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekend-recap-august-5-8.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: AUGUST 5-8'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrS7srDKdbs/TkL8KUS7gzI/AAAAAAAABBc/ocYABIsSQSA/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-7991855926144778740</id><published>2011-07-31T20:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T20:33:42.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cottage cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diapers'/><title type='text'>EXPIRED DAIRY</title><content type='html'>Wanna know how close our wedding is? The cottage cheese I just bought doesn't expire until AFTER the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tVenwbCiQ0/TjYBEcVyzLI/AAAAAAAABBM/ppoYDsY216o/s1600/_MG_8758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tVenwbCiQ0/TjYBEcVyzLI/AAAAAAAABBM/ppoYDsY216o/s400/_MG_8758.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It will never last that long if it's in my fridge (a tub of cottage cheese bought on Monday won't see Saturday). But if it could, I could eat it the day after my wedding. My mind &lt;strike&gt;was&lt;/strike&gt; is blown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems to be coming together nicely. We are doing little things every day and it's adding up. I love cross stuff off the list. The little black Sharpie and I have become very good friends! Also, I'm so thankful for all of my friends and family that have stepped up to help. It's great to be able to hand a few things off so that I can just relax and enjoy this time. Which I have been!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few things that we are having trouble with....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember those foil pinwheels that used to be everywhere when we were kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CWQs9ztDBjA/TjX9JL-3UVI/AAAAAAAABBE/BE46JzKY1Z0/s1600/PinwheelMichalZacharzewskiStock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CWQs9ztDBjA/TjX9JL-3UVI/AAAAAAAABBE/BE46JzKY1Z0/s320/PinwheelMichalZacharzewskiStock.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, they are quite hard to find now! We plan on using them in our centerpieces for the rehearsal dinner to go with our theme of outdoor bbq/fun and games. I think I will be settling for some that are a little bigger than I would like (8 inches), but I'm sure I will be the only one to notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ni-SH7ylvo/TjX9iJCZqoI/AAAAAAAABBI/V-2dl5XH1OM/s1600/Wright-142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ni-SH7ylvo/TjX9iJCZqoI/AAAAAAAABBI/V-2dl5XH1OM/s400/Wright-142.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o201/rebekahwestover/weddings/Wright-142.jpg"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, please let me know if you see any yellow and gray socks. They seem to be sold out everywhere! Andrew wanted something really funky, but at this point, we will settle for argyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and wanna see something weird? While shopping for some honeymoon attire this week, I spotted these at VS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YFccnBCjR6M/TjYBlY_DCmI/AAAAAAAABBQ/8PiM43aqsiU/s1600/IMG_0082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YFccnBCjR6M/TjYBlY_DCmI/AAAAAAAABBQ/8PiM43aqsiU/s400/IMG_0082.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Who would want to wear these?!? They kinda reminds me of the diapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVaxhx7U9Zc/TjYBy-VwQcI/AAAAAAAABBU/KupnxYAVkLU/s1600/kc-295_1z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVaxhx7U9Zc/TjYBy-VwQcI/AAAAAAAABBU/KupnxYAVkLU/s400/kc-295_1z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just saying...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-7991855926144778740?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/7991855926144778740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/expired-dairy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7991855926144778740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7991855926144778740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/expired-dairy.html' title='EXPIRED DAIRY'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tVenwbCiQ0/TjYBEcVyzLI/AAAAAAAABBM/ppoYDsY216o/s72-c/_MG_8758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-7101114352290471445</id><published>2011-07-28T08:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T08:44:00.811-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>ASIAN CHICKEN NOODLES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xdXiFx_0dic/TjDCCY6R1vI/AAAAAAAABA4/eHvD5eQnU3c/s1600/IMG_8717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Tuesday night, I decided to whip up a &lt;a href="http://www.seriouseats.com/recipes/2011/07/asian-noodle-salad-with-ginger-peanut-dressin.html?ref=carousel"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt; that has been making my mouth water for days. I found it while cruising the wonderful world of &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgJ82JmX3Yo/TjDFM-uSdjI/AAAAAAAABBA/hFX2kZ6HZc0/s1600/20110717-salads-asian-chicken-soba-noodles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgJ82JmX3Yo/TjDFM-uSdjI/AAAAAAAABBA/hFX2kZ6HZc0/s400/20110717-salads-asian-chicken-soba-noodles.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just look at that picture?!?! Nom, nom, nom. If you want to follow the recipe verbatum, that's cool. But I'm going to make this simple recipe even easier. Ready?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gO9Nbl-nIiU/TjDCALErVsI/AAAAAAAABAw/wZf4rbBozj0/s1600/IMG_8715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gO9Nbl-nIiU/TjDCALErVsI/AAAAAAAABAw/wZf4rbBozj0/s400/IMG_8715.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Boil the chicken. I used frozen chicken breasts and by dumping them into boiling water, I saved myself from having to defrost. Nice! Once they are cooked all of the way through, chop it up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjCbrEmIMBU/TjDCBNidQII/AAAAAAAABA0/ko7OIUfwiF4/s1600/IMG_8716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjCbrEmIMBU/TjDCBNidQII/AAAAAAAABA0/ko7OIUfwiF4/s400/IMG_8716.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Boil the pasta. There is no easy way around this one, so just do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xdXiFx_0dic/TjDCCY6R1vI/AAAAAAAABA4/eHvD5eQnU3c/s1600/IMG_8717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xdXiFx_0dic/TjDCCY6R1vI/AAAAAAAABA4/eHvD5eQnU3c/s400/IMG_8717.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chop the veggies and nuts. Combine. Almost done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now for the sauce... While making my weekly grocery trip, I noticed that the price of all of the ingredients for the sauce were quickly wiping out my budget (we are talking an additional $10 people!). That's where this guy comes in...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_OSPyVR54k/TjDE8yYgyRI/AAAAAAAABA8/VWkRoEwnkMI/s1600/_MG_8744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_OSPyVR54k/TjDE8yYgyRI/AAAAAAAABA8/VWkRoEwnkMI/s400/_MG_8744.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CE3X7G01DuQ/TjDBmezY3NI/AAAAAAAABAs/JUcEykBJ4jg/s1600/_MG_8720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One simple bottle. Add 1/2 cup to your mixture. Easy. Done. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I should have pictures of my finished product, but all of mine looked bad. I guess I need to work on presentation!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The biggest downfall of this recipe. The pasta. Ok, 10 oz. Really? That's a lot of freaking pasta! If I were going to make this again, I would just use 6 oz. Trust me. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-7101114352290471445?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/7101114352290471445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/asian-chicken-noodles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7101114352290471445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7101114352290471445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/asian-chicken-noodles.html' title='ASIAN CHICKEN NOODLES'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgJ82JmX3Yo/TjDFM-uSdjI/AAAAAAAABBA/hFX2kZ6HZc0/s72-c/20110717-salads-asian-chicken-soba-noodles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2158650908280041504</id><published>2011-07-27T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T20:40:20.214-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ISU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrifting'/><title type='text'>GOODWILL JACKPOT</title><content type='html'>I was in a grumpy mood earlier tonight and thought I would hit up the local Goodwill to lift my spirit. I'm so glad I did! Check out these awesome finds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jodi Picoult book - $.99&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VLzp_pGv_4M/TjC9OXpSLkI/AAAAAAAABAc/QOckpPOEGHE/s1600/_MG_8730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VLzp_pGv_4M/TjC9OXpSLkI/AAAAAAAABAc/QOckpPOEGHE/s400/_MG_8730.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Tupperware - $3.99 (the last one I needed to build a complete set!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45bPE6AuCuY/TjC9PVHYwCI/AAAAAAAABAg/S2UL2bkOnOo/s1600/_MG_8729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45bPE6AuCuY/TjC9PVHYwCI/AAAAAAAABAg/S2UL2bkOnOo/s400/_MG_8729.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sheet set - $19.99 (not pictured)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know what you are thinking... $20 for sheets at Goodwill?!? Not just any sheets, but brand new, in-package, 820 thread count, Egyptian cotton sheets. Boo-ya! They are currently in the washing machine so I can use them tonight :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for my favorite purchase of the evening... an Iowa State jacket!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gruR8713NVA/TjC9RR7FLeI/AAAAAAAABAo/XfvwE5VUC-w/s1600/_MG_8732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gruR8713NVA/TjC9RR7FLeI/AAAAAAAABAo/XfvwE5VUC-w/s400/_MG_8732.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once again, I bet you are thinking... she must have paid an arm and a leg for such a fine coat. Well you are in for a surprise my friend..... green tag sale.... $.99!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVpCpJkv5n8/TjC9Qbq6nBI/AAAAAAAABAk/Ls68uDOWsts/s1600/_MG_8728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVpCpJkv5n8/TjC9Qbq6nBI/AAAAAAAABAk/Ls68uDOWsts/s400/_MG_8728.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GO ISU! Bring on the tailgating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2158650908280041504?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2158650908280041504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/goodwill-jackpot.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2158650908280041504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2158650908280041504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/goodwill-jackpot.html' title='GOODWILL JACKPOT'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VLzp_pGv_4M/TjC9OXpSLkI/AAAAAAAABAc/QOckpPOEGHE/s72-c/_MG_8730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-159433105678794102</id><published>2011-07-26T22:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T22:35:21.073-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bach party'/><title type='text'>I HAVE THE BEST FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>Can I just say that my friends are awesome? Who else would put up with all of my wedding stress/wedding questions and still want to throw me an awesome bach party? These girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EIFpelu5DHw/Ti-F9IlX1WI/AAAAAAAABAY/VNIwDTc_AKQ/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EIFpelu5DHw/Ti-F9IlX1WI/AAAAAAAABAY/VNIwDTc_AKQ/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only requests for the bach party: Kansas City and Embassy suites (free breakfast and booze!) They went above and beyond what I could have imagined. After meeting up at the hotel we headed to destination #1: Boulevard Brewery for a tour. Besides it being crazy hot, the tour was so awesome and the samples were even better. I have a new Boulevard fav - Hoppy Wheat. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting ready at the hotel, we played a few games and took some shots. They even gave me a few gifts which was completely unnecessary! The award for most creative gift: the panty parfait! The had tags attached to all of the underwear for different stages for our relationship (bride undies, blue and pink undies for when we are ready to add to our family, a skimpy pair for our first fight, etc) The most thoughtful gift: A box full of cards and letters from all of the girls. Each one was so individual and personal (I may have gotten a bit teary-eyed reading them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTzxnXwH0No/Ti-F8T0PTwI/AAAAAAAABAU/uZCWYuQOKU0/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="394" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTzxnXwH0No/Ti-F8T0PTwI/AAAAAAAABAU/uZCWYuQOKU0/s640/2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few drinks at the managers reception, it was off to the Power and Light District for food and fun. The Drunken Fish had some fantastic sushi! And the courtyard was a lot of fun. We drank, danced, and sweated our butts off! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't have asked for a better pre-wedding celebration. I'm so thankful to have all of those girls in my life. I am so excited to share such an important day with them. I am soooo lucky!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-159433105678794102?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/159433105678794102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-have-best-friends.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/159433105678794102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/159433105678794102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-have-best-friends.html' title='I HAVE THE BEST FRIENDS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EIFpelu5DHw/Ti-F9IlX1WI/AAAAAAAABAY/VNIwDTc_AKQ/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-4889334171267700118</id><published>2011-07-21T18:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T18:56:29.691-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>LITTLE GOLDEN BOOK</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I can home to a wonderful surprise! Mail! Yes, the RSVPs have been streaming in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OR-SOircUAo/Tii8KAEMwUI/AAAAAAAAA_w/RTrStULjoFg/s1600/IMG_8713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OR-SOircUAo/Tii8KAEMwUI/AAAAAAAAA_w/RTrStULjoFg/s400/IMG_8713.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this is even better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DjNqbzzw6cM/Tii8MY8LmeI/AAAAAAAAA_4/_9-0fCT1f5U/s1600/IMG_8709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DjNqbzzw6cM/Tii8MY8LmeI/AAAAAAAAA_4/_9-0fCT1f5U/s400/IMG_8709.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love getting mail, and this package couldn't have been more thoughtful. My aunt saw this book while thrifting and thought of Andrew and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FX877qbOKFo/Tii8NWD658I/AAAAAAAAA_8/WVH_S36tV_s/s1600/IMG_8711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FX877qbOKFo/Tii8NWD658I/AAAAAAAAA_8/WVH_S36tV_s/s400/IMG_8711.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a&amp;nbsp;special place in&amp;nbsp;my heart for&amp;nbsp;Little Golden Books, and thrifted ones are even better. I have even started my own little&amp;nbsp;collection&amp;nbsp;for when I have&amp;nbsp;children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iYR34FMu4r8/Tii8LEYNcJI/AAAAAAAAA_0/EcYFs1cZicg/s1600/IMG_8710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iYR34FMu4r8/Tii8LEYNcJI/AAAAAAAAA_0/EcYFs1cZicg/s400/IMG_8710.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad to have another book to add to&amp;nbsp;it! Thanks&amp;nbsp;Carolyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AXJcXGY_l2U/Tii8OG90GMI/AAAAAAAABAA/15VdWSoOc1U/s1600/IMG_8712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AXJcXGY_l2U/Tii8OG90GMI/AAAAAAAABAA/15VdWSoOc1U/s400/IMG_8712.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-4889334171267700118?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/4889334171267700118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-golden-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4889334171267700118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4889334171267700118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-golden-book.html' title='LITTLE GOLDEN BOOK'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OR-SOircUAo/Tii8KAEMwUI/AAAAAAAAA_w/RTrStULjoFg/s72-c/IMG_8713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-3971413122453384157</id><published>2011-07-13T06:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T06:40:01.638-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><title type='text'>5 YEARS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TsJYNwF-uN0/ThwypCFd2vI/AAAAAAAAA8s/XzYH6b4OhUY/s1600/_MG_8678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TsJYNwF-uN0/ThwypCFd2vI/AAAAAAAAA8s/XzYH6b4OhUY/s400/_MG_8678.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Warning! I'm going to get a little sentimental on you. I can't help it. Last week marked 5 years that Andrew and I have been dating. He had made it seem like it was no big deal. So I didn't plan anything. No gifts, no special dinner, nothing. Besides, we are going to have a new anniversary in a few short weeks anway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, I was surprised to see him walk in with flowers! It was so thoughtful and cute. How lucky am I?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXrA-FMZD-4/Thwyp6uB-iI/AAAAAAAAA8w/7Xd5Cbj4M-s/s1600/_MG_8679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXrA-FMZD-4/Thwyp6uB-iI/AAAAAAAAA8w/7Xd5Cbj4M-s/s400/_MG_8679.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Flowers, candy, and cards aren't the norm in our relationship. We do tell each other that we love each other every day, but sometimes you need to show each other... That is where this guy comes in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VKSz_CUf_ZA/ThymvKfCCNI/AAAAAAAAA84/OmBuYqjTy_g/s1600/DSCN0844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VKSz_CUf_ZA/ThymvKfCCNI/AAAAAAAAA84/OmBuYqjTy_g/s400/DSCN0844.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You might remember him from our &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2010/07/florida-day-4-5.html"&gt;Florida vacation&lt;/a&gt; last year when we randomly found him in our condo. Well, ever since he has come home, he shows up in some pretty random places. We try to surprise each other and sneak him in unsuspecting places. Below is the latest hiding place. He was actually underneath of my towel. I couldn't stop laughing as I was getting out of the shower. It was just what I needed to start my day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JCD0lIM2h-Q/Thwy7uM65oI/AAAAAAAAA80/6TDr0XAkcEw/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JCD0lIM2h-Q/Thwy7uM65oI/AAAAAAAAA80/6TDr0XAkcEw/s400/IMG_0037.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, it's not romantic. I say, who cares? I see this little guy and I know that Andrew was thinking of me and it makes me smile. Isn't that all that really matters?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-3971413122453384157?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/3971413122453384157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/5-years.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3971413122453384157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3971413122453384157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/5-years.html' title='5 YEARS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TsJYNwF-uN0/ThwypCFd2vI/AAAAAAAAA8s/XzYH6b4OhUY/s72-c/_MG_8678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-3984217005936435754</id><published>2011-07-12T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T14:43:54.112-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridal shower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>BRIDAL SHOWER</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdOWifMPoMI/ThwyWvzHT7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/Vhe3Rrh2nao/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="438" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdOWifMPoMI/ThwyWvzHT7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/Vhe3Rrh2nao/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clockwise: Tablescape, The Newlywed Game, more gift opening, the party-throwers and myself.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Saturday, my wonderful coworkers thew me an awesome bridal shower. I was able to help decorate on Friday afternoon, and it was exactly what I had imagined - bright, colorful, and fun. The morning started off with Andrew and I playing the Newlywed Game. Although we missed one or two, I think we did pretty well. Maybe we can apply to go on the actual show after the wedding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Regina and Tammy had cooked up some egg bake, coffee cake, and jello cake (per my request). It was all so good, and then it was time for the presents! I got A LOT of kitchen stuff. Everyone was so thoughtful. I feel really blessed to have such great friends and coworkers/volunteers. I will have to say that my favorite gift was the nativity scene by Willow Tree. It wasn't something that wasn't on the registry, but it was something that I had wanted for quite some time! I can't wait to up it out... if I can find room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--baa9GMqICs/ThwyV8nCeiI/AAAAAAAAA8k/ct1GblyBShQ/s1600/Shower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--baa9GMqICs/ThwyV8nCeiI/AAAAAAAAA8k/ct1GblyBShQ/s640/Shower.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clockwise: Checking out gifts with the volunteers, me and my two moms, a table full of gifts, Regina and I opening gifts.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you to everyone that was able to come (and even those that were there in spirit!) I really appreciate all of the gifts and support during such an important time in our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-3984217005936435754?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/3984217005936435754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/bridal-shower.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3984217005936435754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3984217005936435754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/bridal-shower.html' title='BRIDAL SHOWER'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdOWifMPoMI/ThwyWvzHT7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/Vhe3Rrh2nao/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6001434506078885922</id><published>2011-07-07T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T09:29:59.256-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>BOSSYPANTS</title><content type='html'>Dear Tina,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Tina, say it isn't so! I didn't want to have to do this, but I just can't lie... your book sucked. But you don't care. In your book, you talked about how haters are going to hate.&amp;nbsp;One chapter was even tittled, &lt;em&gt;I Don't Care If&amp;nbsp;You Like It&lt;/em&gt;. So, feel free to stop reading now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but smile as I read the "reviews" on the back cover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Totally worth it!" - trees&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Tina Fey is an ugly, pear-shaped, overrated troll." - The internet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Absolutely delicious!" - A guy who eats books&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;But that is where the fun stopped. Maybe I set myself up for disappointment... Myabe I just assumed that it was as genius as your show... Or maybe, writing books just isn't your thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;I did laugh out loud once. Just once. "In September, my daughter was born. (For the record: epidural, vaginal delivery, did not&amp;nbsp;poop on the table.)"&amp;nbsp;You can always make me laugh when it comes to&amp;nbsp;labor and poop. Except of course, if it happens to me - then it is def. not funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;I can say though, that after reading each chapter, I wanted to &lt;strike&gt;throw the book out&lt;/strike&gt; set the book aside and turn on my Netflix to 30 Rock reruns. I don't know how it is possible to have such a fantastic show (that you write for and star in - you go girl!) and not&amp;nbsp;have the same comical genius in a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the one thing I am thankful for is that I didn't pay for this book (unless you count my tax dollars as payment). It is due back at the library in a couple of days, and I'm ready to wipe my hands clean. The next time I'm looking for something comical, I'll stick with David Sedaris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerley,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley M.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-6001434506078885922?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/6001434506078885922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/bossypants.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6001434506078885922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6001434506078885922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/bossypants.html' title='BOSSYPANTS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-4468447964619027478</id><published>2011-07-06T12:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T13:04:23.575-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honeymoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='map'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invitations'/><title type='text'>ENVELOPES &amp; MAPS</title><content type='html'>We finally got our invitations ordered, and they should be here soon. That means we need to kick our butt into gear and get our invitations addressed. The problem is the printer. Ours had been leaving horrible streaks, so I borrowed my parents. Their printer worked great to print the rehearsal dinner invites, but has been a nightmare to print on&amp;nbsp;envelopes. I spent far too much time trying to figure this out... but it will be sooo worth it! Also, I'm concerned with the number of people who don't know how to use mail merge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tEsVO7V6MSA/ThPBTIrCzJI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/KMNleqT-tEc/s1600/IMG_8656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tEsVO7V6MSA/ThPBTIrCzJI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/KMNleqT-tEc/s400/IMG_8656.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with the invitations, we are working on printing our wedding map. I plan on putting a map into each invitation and welcome bag. I don't want anyone getting lost or turned around! After attempting to make the map myself, I decided to hire it out. It was one less thing for me to stress about, and she did a fantastic job! I would recommend her to anyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9miHbKPN6uw/ThPBVthqJwI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/d3MKQSFU7iY/s1600/IMG_8654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9miHbKPN6uw/ThPBVthqJwI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/d3MKQSFU7iY/s400/IMG_8654.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My horrible attempt...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BXFA8les8o4/ThPBUh77c4I/AAAAAAAAA8U/Z3_mGzojaJw/s1600/IMG_8653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BXFA8les8o4/ThPBUh77c4I/AAAAAAAAA8U/Z3_mGzojaJw/s400/IMG_8653.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The professional map! Hooray!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, this last weekend, we printed the guestbook pages! Because I want something less traditional and more interesting than a standard guestbook, I saw a similar idea online and ran with it. I designed the page to include some space for drawings, advice, and memories. It's everything I could ask for in a good guestbook. I can't wait to see what people come up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkthwY2dGHo/ThPBW4aTpVI/AAAAAAAAA8c/2o7DY5ZrCJo/s1600/IMG_8673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkthwY2dGHo/ThPBW4aTpVI/AAAAAAAAA8c/2o7DY5ZrCJo/s400/IMG_8673.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite thing to cross off the list from this last week though has to be booking the honeymoon flight! Heck yes! Although I purchases some extra Rapid Rewards point from Southwest in anticipation of the flight, we ended up going with Delta because they were soooo much cheaper. I'm talking about hundreds of dollars! Unless we wanted to fly out really late and come back super early, there was no way we could justify going with Southwest. What a disappointment... I love Southwest, but this is just unacceptable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-4468447964619027478?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/4468447964619027478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/envelopes-maps.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4468447964619027478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4468447964619027478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/envelopes-maps.html' title='ENVELOPES &amp; MAPS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tEsVO7V6MSA/ThPBTIrCzJI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/KMNleqT-tEc/s72-c/IMG_8656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-7248065197831081196</id><published>2011-07-05T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T20:46:51.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: JULY 1-4, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VPrsrYSp8-Y/ThO-f8vJ4rI/AAAAAAAAA8M/Z2ht5z7wv20/s1600/Untitled-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VPrsrYSp8-Y/ThO-f8vJ4rI/AAAAAAAAA8M/Z2ht5z7wv20/s640/Untitled-4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Getting off work at noon on Friday and having a Monday off too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Going to Justin and Nicole's gender reveal party (I thought for sure it was going to be a girl, but I was wrong. It's still very exciting!) Congrats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Beating the boys in Euchre. We bet pies! Victory is going to taste really sweet :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Wildlife Safari Park - my favorite part of the weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Babysitting with Sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Running my&amp;nbsp;second 5k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- My new patio furniture - an early bridal shower gift from my parents. I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Spending time with Andrew without thinking/talking about wedding stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lowlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Feeling like an unprepared hostess (I like to cook a lot when I have guests, and that didn't happen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Running the 5k in the rain... this was by far the suckiest part of the weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Falling off the wedding diet wagon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-7248065197831081196?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/7248065197831081196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/weekend-recap-july-1-4-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7248065197831081196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7248065197831081196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/07/weekend-recap-july-1-4-2011.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: JULY 1-4, 2011'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VPrsrYSp8-Y/ThO-f8vJ4rI/AAAAAAAAA8M/Z2ht5z7wv20/s72-c/Untitled-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2280233396318748069</id><published>2011-06-29T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T09:04:24.375-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winning'/><title type='text'>BLOGVERSARY</title><content type='html'>My little blog turns 1 today, and I want the world to know! Wow! It's crazy to think that I have been doing this for a year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me awhile to figure out what kind of blog I wanted to be, but I think I am starting to get the hang of it. This year, you have been along for the ride as I:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July- &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2010/07/florida-day-1.html"&gt;Spent time in Florida with Andrew's family&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2010/07/family-reunion.html"&gt;went to my family reunion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHJV4xkB3dI/TgnFoUOkoLI/AAAAAAAAA7s/93vGNbJckFw/s1600/DSCN0823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHJV4xkB3dI/TgnFoUOkoLI/AAAAAAAAA7s/93vGNbJckFw/s400/DSCN0823.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yABaBhpF5cg/TgnFp69hK9I/AAAAAAAAA7w/X9d6josZwW8/s1600/DSCN0942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yABaBhpF5cg/TgnFp69hK9I/AAAAAAAAA7w/X9d6josZwW8/s400/DSCN0942.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August - &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2010/08/moving.html"&gt;Moved into a new apartment&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2010/08/tattoo.html"&gt;got a tattoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pOSzJa401TA/TgnF29X6NPI/AAAAAAAAA70/lWhMZn_gd9Y/s1600/IMG_20100821_171329.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pOSzJa401TA/TgnF29X6NPI/AAAAAAAAA70/lWhMZn_gd9Y/s400/IMG_20100821_171329.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September - &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2010/09/engaged.html"&gt;Got engaged!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DgzfSepOBWA/TgnGERsy7aI/AAAAAAAAA74/JF_d2es73S0/s1600/IMG_7085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DgzfSepOBWA/TgnGERsy7aI/AAAAAAAAA74/JF_d2es73S0/s400/IMG_7085.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October - &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2010/10/epic-mustache-final-week.html"&gt;Watched Andrew's facial hair get out of control&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QYwvuzVFNo/TgnGIGHe7UI/AAAAAAAAA78/IeYIa6M4-qk/s1600/IMG_7279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QYwvuzVFNo/TgnGIGHe7UI/AAAAAAAAA78/IeYIa6M4-qk/s400/IMG_7279.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November - &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2010/11/thankful-job.html"&gt;Made a list of what I was thankful for&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December - &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2010/12/hockey-game.html"&gt;Went to my first hockey game&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January - &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/01/wedding-update-honeymoon.html"&gt;Decided on a honeymoon destination&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LGohzdKsDAI/TgsuIRXHS6I/AAAAAAAAA8E/JlNRMZYFIik/s1600/2863261574_e189c41e07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LGohzdKsDAI/TgsuIRXHS6I/AAAAAAAAA8E/JlNRMZYFIik/s400/2863261574_e189c41e07.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/__olga__/2863261574/"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February - &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-25th-birthday.html"&gt;Turned 25! &lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/02/american-idol.html"&gt;watched Tim on American Idol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ruxj77ziJ-k/Tgsu2MSIEOI/AAAAAAAAA8I/GWZp9v9hTK8/s1600/49680.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ruxj77ziJ-k/Tgsu2MSIEOI/AAAAAAAAA8I/GWZp9v9hTK8/s400/49680.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americanidol.com/photos/season_10/contestants/tim_halperin/"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;March - F&lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/worst-day-of-her-life.html"&gt;ound out the kitties have serious health issues&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/marriage-prep.html"&gt;worked through marriage prep issues&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--pxGuS8q3D8/TgnGO3nrUAI/AAAAAAAAA8A/9R3N5Da1Tus/s1600/IMG_8417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--pxGuS8q3D8/TgnGO3nrUAI/AAAAAAAAA8A/9R3N5Da1Tus/s400/IMG_8417.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April - &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/mid-life-crisis.html"&gt;Addressed my quarter-life crisis&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/andrew-juggles.html"&gt;watched Andrew learn to juggle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May - &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-did-it.html"&gt;Ran my first 5k&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/vegas-2011.html"&gt;visited Vegas with my family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VCZSPmbssg/TgnFlgjfjBI/AAAAAAAAA7k/o6b6G5o0Xv0/s1600/_MG_8477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VCZSPmbssg/TgnFlgjfjBI/AAAAAAAAA7k/o6b6G5o0Xv0/s400/_MG_8477.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that I have this blog as a keepsake, a journal, and an outlet for whatever is going on in my life. And I so blessed to have supportive friends, family, and readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2280233396318748069?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2280233396318748069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogversary.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2280233396318748069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2280233396318748069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogversary.html' title='BLOGVERSARY'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHJV4xkB3dI/TgnFoUOkoLI/AAAAAAAAA7s/93vGNbJckFw/s72-c/DSCN0823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6989777106026021282</id><published>2011-06-24T07:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T07:13:13.840-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><title type='text'>BOOTS</title><content type='html'>It's no secret that I have been wanting a pair of cowboy boots foreeeever. That's why I was so excited to find out that my friend, Emily, wanted us to be wearing boots for her wedding. Ok! You don't have to tell me twice. That same day, I placed an order on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/honeyblossomstudio?ref=top_trail"&gt;etsy&lt;/a&gt; for a pair of genuine cowgirl boots. And yesterday, they came in the mail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B3VUbm21ULY/TgR-9Pl9CLI/AAAAAAAAA7c/wTC1Nk2LJnU/s1600/IMG_8638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B3VUbm21ULY/TgR-9Pl9CLI/AAAAAAAAA7c/wTC1Nk2LJnU/s400/IMG_8638.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_BeKsHDu84/TgR--cyMwvI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Kaa4yPWbAFE/s1600/IMG_8636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_BeKsHDu84/TgR--cyMwvI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Kaa4yPWbAFE/s640/IMG_8636.JPG" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already broken them in by taking them out for drinks and they are perfect! I couldn't be more thrilled! Now if only I had a flannel shirt.... and maybe a horse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-6989777106026021282?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/6989777106026021282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/boots.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6989777106026021282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6989777106026021282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/boots.html' title='BOOTS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B3VUbm21ULY/TgR-9Pl9CLI/AAAAAAAAA7c/wTC1Nk2LJnU/s72-c/IMG_8638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8293352722170047463</id><published>2011-06-24T07:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T07:04:47.193-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>BOOK REVIEW: MARY HIGGINS CLARK &amp; TINA FEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Two Little Girls in Blue&lt;/i&gt; - Ever since I was in Jr. High, I loved reading Mary Higgins Clark. They are such easy reads and the plots have always been up to par. This is the exception. I am convinced that she was on a deadline and took the easy way out. And here are the reasons why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4agLgCLs1ZQ/TgR86h7iLdI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/XQRu47zvhHw/s1600/IMG_8629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4agLgCLs1ZQ/TgR86h7iLdI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/XQRu47zvhHw/s400/IMG_8629.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The kidnapped twins were conjoined by the finger at birth and therefore have a special connection so that they can "twin talk" and feel each other's pain even while miles apart. Right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-There were two other couples in the story that also had tragic stories of losing twins making them suspects. Give me a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- One of the kidnappers just happened to be the personal driver of the mayor who volunteered to be the go-between for the family of the twins and the kidnappers. How convenient...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pieces fit so perfectly together. Barf. This isn't a mystery! How about you just open your eyes! Or maybe just&amp;nbsp;ask your daughter where her twin is (they have "twin talk", remember?) What a disappointment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I started reading Tina Fey's new book &lt;i&gt;Bossypants&lt;/i&gt;! After being on the waiting list at the library for ages, it is finally my turn. On the way home from picking it up from the library, I couldn't stop laughing at the "reviews" on the back cover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2zxVwVYYoI/TgR84dGfbBI/AAAAAAAAA7U/um0501fH_Lo/s1600/IMG_8634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2zxVwVYYoI/TgR84dGfbBI/AAAAAAAAA7U/um0501fH_Lo/s400/IMG_8634.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am 40 pages in, and I'm still not thrilled. WHAT? I know... I'm disappointed too. I refuse to give up though. I didn't give up on M.H.C. and I won't give up on T.F. either. Don't let me down! Full report soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8293352722170047463?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8293352722170047463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/book-review-mary-higgins-clark-tina-fey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8293352722170047463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8293352722170047463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/book-review-mary-higgins-clark-tina-fey.html' title='BOOK REVIEW: MARY HIGGINS CLARK &amp; TINA FEY'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4agLgCLs1ZQ/TgR86h7iLdI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/XQRu47zvhHw/s72-c/IMG_8629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-3034284310081551808</id><published>2011-06-21T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T15:00:59.109-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>SCARY SKIES</title><content type='html'>Check out the view from my porch last night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HfNfZ0ClJNM/TgCBzS_jyyI/AAAAAAAAA7I/ceqZ98FtPfQ/s1600/_MG_8606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HfNfZ0ClJNM/TgCBzS_jyyI/AAAAAAAAA7I/ceqZ98FtPfQ/s400/_MG_8606.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wbXzMdNfyXw/TgCB0M01rpI/AAAAAAAAA7M/b0cXaCzmDFw/s1600/_MG_8610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wbXzMdNfyXw/TgCB0M01rpI/AAAAAAAAA7M/b0cXaCzmDFw/s400/_MG_8610.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk518qphqZ4/TgCB2IUjkSI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/lOOo2hBuDyE/s1600/_MG_8613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk518qphqZ4/TgCB2IUjkSI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/lOOo2hBuDyE/s400/_MG_8613.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep the people affected by the severe weather and flooding in your thoughts and prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-3034284310081551808?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/3034284310081551808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/scary-skies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3034284310081551808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3034284310081551808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/scary-skies.html' title='SCARY SKIES'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HfNfZ0ClJNM/TgCBzS_jyyI/AAAAAAAAA7I/ceqZ98FtPfQ/s72-c/_MG_8606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8661985393670056952</id><published>2011-06-20T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T20:25:15.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>BRIDAL SHOWER &amp; CAKE TOPPERS</title><content type='html'>The invitations for my bridal shower are out! Finally, we can cross that off the list. I know what you are thinking... why is she sending out invitations for her own bridal shower? Well, becasue I can, I volunteered to assist my wonderful shower planners with design and dispersing the invitations. They are doing enough already! I couldn't be more thankful that they are throwing this shower for me, and that I am able to invite so many of the people that I work with everyday. It was the least I could do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEZ3M7BYYOM/Tf_x_mTPubI/AAAAAAAAA64/84Qy0i6cNOA/s1600/IMG_8600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEZ3M7BYYOM/Tf_x_mTPubI/AAAAAAAAA64/84Qy0i6cNOA/s400/IMG_8600.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go with bright and colorful for the bridal shower, (I even requested jello cake and punch and then we all had a good laugh about how small town that seems) and I think the invitations reflect that theme! &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Sidenote: Sometimes when I make this kind of stuff, I think to myself, maybe I could make some money doing this for other people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What other crafty things have I been up to? Check out the start of my cake toppers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ciZTsdAYAA/Tf_yHhCjF9I/AAAAAAAAA68/2Q8CYScApNs/s1600/IMG_8596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ciZTsdAYAA/Tf_yHhCjF9I/AAAAAAAAA68/2Q8CYScApNs/s400/IMG_8596.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please ignore the the splatter on Andrew.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought for sure I would screw this up and have to call in back-ups (aka an etsy.com purchase), but they are off to a good start!I can't wait until I can add all of the little details. Now I just have to wait for this coat to dry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also spent some time working on the bm gifts. I would love to show some pictures and tell you about the trials (and fails) of this venture, but that will have to wait until after they actually get them! Here is a little sneak though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0D5YRp578RI/Tf_yVOu9NjI/AAAAAAAAA7A/e35CodYtuSg/s1600/IMG_8602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0D5YRp578RI/Tf_yVOu9NjI/AAAAAAAAA7A/e35CodYtuSg/s400/IMG_8602.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This may be part of a fail.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here is a list of things that I can't find inspiration for/make a decision on:&lt;br /&gt;- Table numbers&lt;br /&gt;- Seating chart display&lt;br /&gt;- Ceremony programs (can I just not do these?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&amp;nbsp;week, I plan on doing more work (aka surf the internet for ideas until my head hurts) on the ceremony programs and table numbers. I want to stick with the doily theme that we created on the place cards. What? You haven't seen them yet? Check out Andrew's handy work. Yes, I said Andrew's handy work. He stamped all of these! By himself. Score!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--OkV3CzIfOw/Tf_ycm2xM5I/AAAAAAAAA7E/RuSuSfsd6X4/s1600/IMG_8623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--OkV3CzIfOw/Tf_ycm2xM5I/AAAAAAAAA7E/RuSuSfsd6X4/s400/IMG_8623.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8661985393670056952?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8661985393670056952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/bridal-shower-cake-toppers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8661985393670056952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8661985393670056952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/bridal-shower-cake-toppers.html' title='BRIDAL SHOWER &amp; CAKE TOPPERS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEZ3M7BYYOM/Tf_x_mTPubI/AAAAAAAAA64/84Qy0i6cNOA/s72-c/IMG_8600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-395855452143530826</id><published>2011-06-14T13:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T15:09:52.171-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucket list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>SUMMER BUCKET LIST</title><content type='html'>Andrew and I have a bucket list for the year, but I don't think it would hurt to do one for the summer too! There is nothing wrong with wanteing to have fun and I just love making lists. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvDDjawqOdA/Tfei18Env_I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/nLbovtWcOnY/s1600/drive+in.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvDDjawqOdA/Tfei18Env_I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/nLbovtWcOnY/s400/drive+in.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Go to a drive-in theatre&lt;/strong&gt; - Doesn't this sound like the perfect summer activity?!?! There is one that isn't far from Andrew's parents house, but maybe I can find one a little closer to Omaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r05hvTt0-30/TfejY9q-I7I/AAAAAAAAA6g/DRA8yaW_ukY/s1600/yogarocks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r05hvTt0-30/TfejY9q-I7I/AAAAAAAAA6g/DRA8yaW_ukY/s400/yogarocks.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://yogarocksthepark.com/omaha-2011/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yoga Rocks the Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;nbsp;Doing yoga outside with a bunch of strangers? Sign me up!&amp;nbsp;If you haven't heard anything about it, check out the website. Omaha just went up on the cool-o-meter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5TkpFE9gE_k/Tfei222N_eI/AAAAAAAAA6c/fUBmN5Rzjyw/s1600/bike.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5TkpFE9gE_k/Tfei222N_eI/AAAAAAAAA6c/fUBmN5Rzjyw/s400/bike.jpg" t8="true" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tacoride.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taco Ride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - This was on my bucket list last year and it fell through the cracks. Maybe Andrew will get the bike that is on our wedding registry and we can finally make this little dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only three things? Yup, only three things. The calendar is already packed with weddings, parties, and other fun events so we don't want to over do it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is on your summer bucket list?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-395855452143530826?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/395855452143530826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-bucket-list.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/395855452143530826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/395855452143530826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-bucket-list.html' title='SUMMER BUCKET LIST'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvDDjawqOdA/Tfei18Env_I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/nLbovtWcOnY/s72-c/drive+in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-7731328855670195068</id><published>2011-06-07T06:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T06:15:46.202-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fongs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebs'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: JUNE 3-6, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ekNlKRv5W0E/Te4HejysO5I/AAAAAAAAA50/mzLUpO-M_xw/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ekNlKRv5W0E/Te4HejysO5I/AAAAAAAAA50/mzLUpO-M_xw/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Surprising Emily for her 25th b-day (She had no idea!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Racoon River Brewery - really good food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Getting chairs reserved for the wedding ceremony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Watching a new show "Game of Thrones" (If you aren't watching this, you should be)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Iowa Cubs game - they won!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Brunching with Mallory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Getting back to Omaha early enough to get stuff done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lowlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Not being able to do much at my dress fitting. They can only cut my dress once....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- $8 beers at the baseball game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Emily being hung over all weekend. You can't even be mad though! She had no idea we would be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Having to leave DM. I love that city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8yZ2MLUaT9M/Te4HvriST1I/AAAAAAAAA54/krFEYW8u5Aw/s1600/curtis_stone_420-420x0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8yZ2MLUaT9M/Te4HvriST1I/AAAAAAAAA54/krFEYW8u5Aw/s320/curtis_stone_420-420x0.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://images.brisbanetimes.com.au/2009/10/05/770695/curtis_stone_420-420x0.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.brisbanetimes.com.au/lifestyle/people/curtis-stones-favourite-women-20091005-gioi.html&amp;amp;usg=__-bDztnwznWVNKHD_eaf_vGDOg3c=&amp;amp;h=600&amp;amp;w=420&amp;amp;sz=67&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;sig2=EpbFcUS-fi2r5mbPmwgPjA&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=VMxks-vnRX2f5M:&amp;amp;tbnh=144&amp;amp;tbnw=101&amp;amp;ei=jgfuTZXyBsrM0AGD68SbCA&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dcurtis%2Bstone%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26sa%3DX%26rls%3Den%26biw%3D1347%26bih%3D970%26tbm%3Disch%26prmd%3Divnsofd&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=858&amp;amp;vpy=97&amp;amp;dur=332&amp;amp;hovh=148&amp;amp;hovw=104&amp;amp;tx=94&amp;amp;ty=136&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;ndsp=39&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:5,s:0"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now for the best story of the weekend. Drum roll, please. I met Curtis Stone! Yes, the Curtis Stone from "Take Home Chef." I may or may not have acted like a giddy teen after meeting him. Just maybe... Here is how is all started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashley: (sarcastically) Hey look, it's Curtis Stone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://puravida218.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah H&lt;/a&gt;.: No, I think that actually is Curtis Stone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashley: No, it's not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah: (yells) Hey, Curtis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then he waved at us!&amp;nbsp;We followed him into &lt;a href="http://fongspizza.com/"&gt;Fong's Pizza&lt;/a&gt;, introduced ourselves, and recommended the crab ragoon pizza. It was swell. :)&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/2574778219435245957-7731328855670195068?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/7731328855670195068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekend-recap-june-3-6-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7731328855670195068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7731328855670195068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekend-recap-june-3-6-2011.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: JUNE 3-6, 2011'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ekNlKRv5W0E/Te4HejysO5I/AAAAAAAAA50/mzLUpO-M_xw/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-4417581329835165477</id><published>2011-06-04T10:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T10:23:00.264-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake pops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard'/><title type='text'>PANDA CAKE POPS</title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMILY! I am not posting this until today, because they were for Emily's surprise birthday party yesterday. So Emily, were you surprised?!?! I was surprised at how hard it is to make cake pops. Holy cow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y1XaNgr3p-4/TekYpc9wA5I/AAAAAAAAA5c/Rc1yKTMslEQ/s1600/IMG_8550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y1XaNgr3p-4/TekYpc9wA5I/AAAAAAAAA5c/Rc1yKTMslEQ/s320/IMG_8550.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;From having them fall apart while dipping, to the edible marker not writing on the candy coating, these puppies (errr... pandas?) were a pain in my rear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jM0aKou3lc4/TeknURSf1zI/AAAAAAAAA5w/pV3G5bb5IOg/s1600/IMG_8555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jM0aKou3lc4/TeknURSf1zI/AAAAAAAAA5w/pV3G5bb5IOg/s1600/IMG_8555.JPG" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So like I said before, the edible marker was a complete fail. To top it off, there were no candy writers (yes, these are different than edible marker, who knew?)&amp;nbsp;to be found within 25 miles (I might be exaggerating) of 68154. So I substituted with black dye that I put into my regular candy coating. DON'T DO THIS. It's harder than heck. I had to use a toothpick to try and work out the eyes and mouth. Yikes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_l7dYWjfFYA/TekYqG7CQlI/AAAAAAAAA5g/IPhnn61n4bY/s1600/IMG_8551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_l7dYWjfFYA/TekYqG7CQlI/AAAAAAAAA5g/IPhnn61n4bY/s320/IMG_8551.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In the end, some of them turned out better (see above)&amp;nbsp;than others (see below). But they did look pretty darn cute all together. I think next time I will try to start with something a little simplier. And if you were wondering, there is no way in h--- that I will be making cake pops for the wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iPzR3qYp2i8/TekYrcqF5CI/AAAAAAAAA5k/vj4wAVEL-Cg/s1600/IMG_8553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iPzR3qYp2i8/TekYrcqF5CI/AAAAAAAAA5k/vj4wAVEL-Cg/s320/IMG_8553.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now, if we could please have a moment of silence for the cake pops that didn't see the light of day. I call this masterpeice "cake pop graveyard." It was a collection plate of every cake pop that fell apart. All of them except for the one sticking straight up. I didn't have any styrofoam left for this one to dry in so I substitued with the graveyard. Don't worry, it was just Andrew's cake pop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yqa_KPmDMkY/TekYsYTQ1iI/AAAAAAAAA5o/UgbVnHaE7Yg/s1600/IMG_8554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yqa_KPmDMkY/TekYsYTQ1iI/AAAAAAAAA5o/UgbVnHaE7Yg/s320/IMG_8554.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you plan on making cake pops in the future, please let me know so I can pray for you in advance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-4417581329835165477?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/4417581329835165477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/panda-cake-pops.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4417581329835165477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4417581329835165477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/panda-cake-pops.html' title='PANDA CAKE POPS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y1XaNgr3p-4/TekYpc9wA5I/AAAAAAAAA5c/Rc1yKTMslEQ/s72-c/IMG_8550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6580088572782246992</id><published>2011-06-01T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:27:06.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>THE ART OF RACING IN THE RAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qSihVj2yzM/TeYkTHNAj7I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/wX_HuKsYcn0/s1600/IMG_8544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qSihVj2yzM/TeYkTHNAj7I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/wX_HuKsYcn0/s400/IMG_8544.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just look at that cover! How can you not already be in love?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never actually read anything about this book (plot, reviews, etc.) but I did know it was on the best sellers list. You just can't go wrong, am I right? And boy was I surprised when the voice of the narrator was actually the dog. You always wonder what your pets are thinking (and in my case, sometimes even talk for them), and through this book you now have the inside point-of-view. Throughout the book he mentions that all he has are his gestures, and he uses them wisely. He stands by his owner through thick and thin, he lets him know when his owner does something he doesn't like, and he never lets his owner quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This books takes you on the journey of a family and their dog as they experience loss, judgement, and triumph. Basically everything you could ever ask for in a book! By the end of this book, I was very attached to this fictional dog, and there were a lot of tears. I'm such a sap when it comes to pets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMN0_ddYOVU/TeYkSnGAyeI/AAAAAAAAA5U/5stOI6Si95M/s1600/IMG_8546.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMN0_ddYOVU/TeYkSnGAyeI/AAAAAAAAA5U/5stOI6Si95M/s400/IMG_8546.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the bookmarks I got while wondering around in Vegas and daydreaming of going to LOVE show. The next time we are there, the Beatles show is a must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8BDG33fhig/TeYkRv-UFjI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/n3mWdn0nttY/s1600/IMG_8549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8BDG33fhig/TeYkRv-UFjI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/n3mWdn0nttY/s400/IMG_8549.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I bought this bookmark a couple of weeks ago. This verse has had a lot of meaning for me lately. Plus, it's cute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, enough about bookmarks. What book should I read next? I really can't wait to read Tina Fey's new book (too bad the waiting list is so long at the lib). What are you currently reading?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-6580088572782246992?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/6580088572782246992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/art-of-racing-in-rain.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6580088572782246992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6580088572782246992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/06/art-of-racing-in-rain.html' title='THE ART OF RACING IN THE RAIN'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qSihVj2yzM/TeYkTHNAj7I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/wX_HuKsYcn0/s72-c/IMG_8544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2737963536992523087</id><published>2011-05-30T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T10:53:42.119-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pattern'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motorcylce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pops'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: MAY 27 - 30</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone is enjoying/enjoyed their Memorial Day weekend. Although my weekend isn't quite over yet, I thought I would give you an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our original plan for the weekend was to go to Galesburg to visit Andrew's family. But after a mid-week wedding freak out, I thought it would be best if I stayed behind to get some stuff done. So my weekend has included a lot of cleaning (it needed to happen) and random wedding stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3-1uWjMOM_0/TeO7a9tAt0I/AAAAAAAAA5A/MK3pUKDH8c0/s1600/IMG_8539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3-1uWjMOM_0/TeO7a9tAt0I/AAAAAAAAA5A/MK3pUKDH8c0/s400/IMG_8539.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kitties kept me entertained and provided excellent company this weekend.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: One of these wedding tasks left me walking around the mall wondering why all women's intimates (lingerie, bras, shape-wear) don't come in my size, are so freaking expensive, or just plain ugly.&amp;nbsp;Other than that, I got a bookcase from John and Amanda. Thanks guys! And I was finally able to put their book in their proper place! Color coded nonetheless. Jealous? You should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pI3hunpQebs/TeO7ojpBrJI/AAAAAAAAA5E/W4nztSdwx0w/s1600/IMG_8542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pI3hunpQebs/TeO7ojpBrJI/AAAAAAAAA5E/W4nztSdwx0w/s400/IMG_8542.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I went to my parents house with my grandpa. On the way there, we stopped at the cemetery where my grandma and uncle are buried. It was nice to be able to visit their sites and pay our respects.&amp;nbsp;The drive after the cemetery is another story. We got lost. With no GPS, no sun, and no signs to point us in the right direction, we were lost for the better part of an hour driving around SW Iowa. I think I'm going to buy a compass until I can afford an iPhone. Geez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun didn't stop there! I found out my dad bought a new motorcycle! How cool is that? We wanted to look up more info about it online... but the computer had a virus. I then spent much of the afternoon uninstalling unnecessary games and programs from there computer. What a headache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ1BXMHUHko/TeO9LyupQsI/AAAAAAAAA5M/bKelZ5gMVr4/s1600/2010_Yamaha_Stratoliner_S_614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ1BXMHUHko/TeO9LyupQsI/AAAAAAAAA5M/bKelZ5gMVr4/s400/2010_Yamaha_Stratoliner_S_614.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says it might be too big for me.. and 800 lb motorcycle ain't got nothing on me!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I needed to get started on my wedding rehearsal dress. Wrong pattern size. But how cute is this dress?!? Let's hope I can finish it on time and without too many mistakes. (That's where my mom comes in. She is pretty awesome.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMlsPzGcE1s/TeO8fOPZBhI/AAAAAAAAA5I/6F_RDzKISBo/s1600/IMG_8543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMlsPzGcE1s/TeO8fOPZBhI/AAAAAAAAA5I/6F_RDzKISBo/s400/IMG_8543.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Sunday. You win! I then headed home and relaxed for the rest of the evening, missing my friend's grill out and forgetting the dip I made for their party on the counter. Gross...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: I have already went for a walk, written this blog post, and later today I am meeting with someone for a potential part-time job opportunity! Go me! And the best part about today, Andrew comes home! Yah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2737963536992523087?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2737963536992523087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekend-recap-may-27-30.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2737963536992523087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2737963536992523087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekend-recap-may-27-30.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: MAY 27 - 30'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3-1uWjMOM_0/TeO7a9tAt0I/AAAAAAAAA5A/MK3pUKDH8c0/s72-c/IMG_8539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-7685334192475462687</id><published>2011-05-27T20:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T20:28:55.700-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='las vegas'/><title type='text'>VEGAS 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITl8ORdxlW8/TeBPkumcDYI/AAAAAAAAA48/OpmK4zdFytM/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITl8ORdxlW8/TeBPkumcDYI/AAAAAAAAA48/OpmK4zdFytM/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Day 1: Vacation time! After getting off the plane, renting our car, and checking into the place, it was time to explore. My first purchase, t-shirts from H&amp;amp;M. I didn't have much shopping time or I would have made a much bigger dent in my wallet. Lots and lots of walking up and down the strip. It ended with dinner at the Harley Davidson restaurant. Our waitress was awesome! If I could remember her name, I would write them a letter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5HCjWWe6Ag/TeBN0otuq0I/AAAAAAAAA44/bDBdRJl8GGo/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="522" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5HCjWWe6Ag/TeBN0otuq0I/AAAAAAAAA44/bDBdRJl8GGo/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Day 2: Hoover Dam day! This was my favorite thing that we saw! Super cool stuff. Next time you go to Vegas, add this to your must-see list. But first, a stop by the Pawn Shop from the show Pawn Stars. My mom bought a ring from there! Then to fill our bellies with In &amp;amp; Out Burger. Why don't we have these in NE? WHY? Ok, now time for Hoover Dam! And on the way back, a stop at Sam's Town for some bottomless margs and money winning on the roulette table. Boo-ya! Can you tell that Tuesday was my fav day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JMvKzfKu4qg/TeBI0373NJI/AAAAAAAAA40/xYZib24Dxaw/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="434" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JMvKzfKu4qg/TeBI0373NJI/AAAAAAAAA40/xYZib24Dxaw/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3: We spent the day riding the monorail, trying to find everyone, looking at lions (MGM), going to the salon (pedi = awesome!), and finally going out for a proper night on the town! Fremont Street, here we come! Fun, fun, fun! Everyone had too many drinks, and I won money! This is what Vegas is all about, right?!?! (Can we all agree that my point and shoot takes shitty pictures? Ugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gYD_qu8BnAs/TeBFnnnbHUI/AAAAAAAAA4w/gqTI6YDbhP4/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gYD_qu8BnAs/TeBFnnnbHUI/AAAAAAAAA4w/gqTI6YDbhP4/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4: We were all getting tired of each other and Vegas. We didn't plan a lot for the day, but a few of us did make sure to catch a ride on the gondolas in the Venetian. Interesting story: Our gondola host had lived in Omaha for a number of years while stationed at Offutt Air Force Base. While living here, he worked at Lansky's Pizza. And now you know the rest of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we grilled out, swam, and saw the super cheesy Sirens of TI show. Next time you are in Vegas, don't go to this. Later, I played some more Roulette, and Andrew and I turned in early after picking up our last late night meal in Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5: Ok, now we are really tired and ready to go home. Everyone is complaining, and our feet hurt. Nevertheless, we hit up M&amp;amp;M World (I don't recommend this either) and at lunch at Earl of Sandwich (YUM!) Finally, time to go home! YAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-7685334192475462687?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/7685334192475462687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/vegas-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7685334192475462687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7685334192475462687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/vegas-2011.html' title='VEGAS 2011'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITl8ORdxlW8/TeBPkumcDYI/AAAAAAAAA48/OpmK4zdFytM/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2612969525142782250</id><published>2011-05-26T15:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:58:34.991-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no fun'/><title type='text'>WEDDING STRESS</title><content type='html'>I'm stressed. What more can I say besides that? I have a million things running through my head. All of the details that I need to work on.... The dress fittings that haven't happened yet.... The things we still need to buy.... Oh dear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone tells me that this stress is worth it in the end. And I can't quit now. I have a vision how things are supposed to look (white, yellow, and gray all over!) and how I want people to feel (welcomed, excited, happy, tipsy, etc.) I can't just give that up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't help that Andrew is less than thrilled to help out. Yes, he will begrudgingly go with me to the store, but he doesn't see my vision. I guess I need more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some motivation. I need to see some results! With only 100 days until wed-day, I need to kick it into high gear! Here is my list...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYIN5HFRprQ/Td6-Q9zl07I/AAAAAAAAA4s/VUt-SLv6n8U/s1600/DSCN0479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYIN5HFRprQ/Td6-Q9zl07I/AAAAAAAAA4s/VUt-SLv6n8U/s320/DSCN0479.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if every blog reader takes one thing off of my hands, this will be done in no time! Kidding! Or am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: Since writing this post, I have gotten stuff done! I have crossed a number of things off the list and couldn't be more excited about it. One of the item was the cake decoration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I sent our caterer a picture of what we want the cake to look like. How perfect is this?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WWFpwMfV9eI/Td6-Ny-u8lI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Rd3kD9tWUUk/s1600/Image475x475.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WWFpwMfV9eI/Td6-Ny-u8lI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Rd3kD9tWUUk/s320/Image475x475.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weddings.theknot.com/Real-Weddings/76502/detailview.aspx?STOPREDIRECTING=TRUE&amp;amp;type=3&amp;amp;wedding+details=Escort+Cards&amp;amp;id=76502"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We also ordered the groomsmen gifts (which are awesome!), but I can't post a picture here :) I hope to have more updates and projects posted soon! Hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2612969525142782250?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2612969525142782250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/wedding-stress.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2612969525142782250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2612969525142782250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/wedding-stress.html' title='WEDDING STRESS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYIN5HFRprQ/Td6-Q9zl07I/AAAAAAAAA4s/VUt-SLv6n8U/s72-c/DSCN0479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-4891144741402170857</id><published>2011-05-16T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T22:16:11.551-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: MAY 13 - 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g6dtYsqq1V4/TdHoYQ5rnrI/AAAAAAAAA4k/5PoLJEVx75c/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="384" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g6dtYsqq1V4/TdHoYQ5rnrI/AAAAAAAAA4k/5PoLJEVx75c/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Girls Night Out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Craigslist finds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Beer tasting at Brix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The Old Market - especially the Candy Shoppe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- SNL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Wheatfields two weeks in a row&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The zoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Trader Joe's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Dinner party (sort of?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Spending lots of time with Sarah K!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lowlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Having one too many drinks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-4891144741402170857?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/4891144741402170857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekend-recap-may-13-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4891144741402170857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4891144741402170857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekend-recap-may-13-15.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: MAY 13 - 15'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g6dtYsqq1V4/TdHoYQ5rnrI/AAAAAAAAA4k/5PoLJEVx75c/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8744783656863793298</id><published>2011-05-16T21:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T21:47:57.159-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coupons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='groceries'/><title type='text'>EXTREME COUPONING</title><content type='html'>Tonight, I attempted my first extreme couponing trip. I must say that I was inspired by the recent show on TLC, but I have always been a coupon believer. I don't think you should ever pay full price for anything! If there is a deal out there, I will find it. I have even been known to go back to a store with receipt-in-hand to get a refund on previous purchase that was discounted further. And now, I am taking it one step further... to the grocery store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJ6iaWoprc8/TdHhAddPG7I/AAAAAAAAA4g/1FH1vFs2eRc/s1600/IMG_8524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJ6iaWoprc8/TdHhAddPG7I/AAAAAAAAA4g/1FH1vFs2eRc/s320/IMG_8524.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I even attempted this trip, I did some homework. I already knew that at Target you could use one Target coupon and one manufacturer coupon. Then I began following a savvy shopper blog, www.krazycouponlady.com. Man, does she know her deals. With that knowledge, I was ready to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew was insanely embarrassed. He was even more embarrassed when I bought not one, but two 35 lb tubs of kitty litter. Andrew said "Omg, now they are going to think you are a crazy coupon lady and a crazy cat lady." Obviously, I didn't care. Because I bought two, I scored a free $5 gift card to Target for a future purchase. Go me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is my loot....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sE-jjRoPLoM/TdHg-IbYQVI/AAAAAAAAA4U/G6ctNBdRkx0/s1600/IMG_8518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sE-jjRoPLoM/TdHg-IbYQVI/AAAAAAAAA4U/G6ctNBdRkx0/s320/IMG_8518.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bertolli - $1.49/jar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chex Mix - $1.08/bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frozen Veg - $.90/bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cat Litter - $9.49/tub (not pictured)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Special K - I used 2 coupons, but also was supposed to get one free. Because some of the coupons didn't match up on the receipt with the corresponding item, there is a lump of coupons taken off at the end and I can't remember how they added up. This might have been my one flub of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kvv9z4B9Fxo/TdHg-j8y_6I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/IgIQBj_O9XA/s1600/IMG_8520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kvv9z4B9Fxo/TdHg-j8y_6I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/IgIQBj_O9XA/s320/IMG_8520.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nivea Lotion - $1.04&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NYC Nail Polish - $.52&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Old Spice Body Wash - $1.08 (2-pack, on clearance!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Old Spice&amp;nbsp;Deodorant&amp;nbsp;- $3.24&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VXxfujAtpcI/TdHg_sPyasI/AAAAAAAAA4c/9nKY4C3K1Z4/s1600/IMG_8521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VXxfujAtpcI/TdHg_sPyasI/AAAAAAAAA4c/9nKY4C3K1Z4/s320/IMG_8521.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People Mag - $2.99&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is things like the Special K that remind me that I am still a beginner and this is going to take some work. I'm proud of what I did today and how much I saved, but I still have a long way to go! I will take all of the advice I can get at this point. So let me hear it if you have any ideas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8744783656863793298?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8744783656863793298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/extreme-couponing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8744783656863793298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8744783656863793298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/extreme-couponing.html' title='EXTREME COUPONING'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJ6iaWoprc8/TdHhAddPG7I/AAAAAAAAA4g/1FH1vFs2eRc/s72-c/IMG_8524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-3988576125482954080</id><published>2011-05-14T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T09:08:53.902-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>ZUCCHINI BAKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uebWrJiaItg/Tc6J6EUK-NI/AAAAAAAAA4I/UE60-cPLEtc/s1600/IMG_8513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uebWrJiaItg/Tc6J6EUK-NI/AAAAAAAAA4I/UE60-cPLEtc/s320/IMG_8513.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been far too long since I have actually used a cookbook. And there is no good reason for it! I love all of the Gooseberry Patch cookbooks and this one had just been collecting dust. Well, not any more! I was searching for a recipe that was off the beaten path, and I stumbled upon this one. It's not often that I make meatless meals, but this one looked to interesting to pass up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zucchini Casserole&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 zucchini sliced&lt;br /&gt;2 c. shredded mozz cheese&lt;br /&gt;7 oz. can diced green chilis&lt;br /&gt;2 c. shredded ched chesse&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c. biscuit baking mix&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c. milk&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;grated Parm cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lightly oil a 13"x9" baking dish and layer as follows: 1/3 of the zucchini slices, mozz cheese, chilies, 1/3 zucchini slices, ched cheese, remaining zucchini. &lt;/b&gt;- The only change that I made here was to split the chilies and use them on both layers. And if you have more on hand, use it! It won't be too spicy, I promise. Oh, and I didn't use all of my zucchini. I was just sick of cutting them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5eAeNAJuSQ/Tc6J5bx7TmI/AAAAAAAAA4E/Jtl3etjkch4/s1600/IMG_8511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5eAeNAJuSQ/Tc6J5bx7TmI/AAAAAAAAA4E/Jtl3etjkch4/s320/IMG_8511.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Combine biscuit baking mix, milk, and egg. Spread over top of casserole. -&lt;/b&gt; Ummm.... I don't think this was enough. But then again, maybe was supposed to be super thin and not cover the entire thing? Either way, I didn't see the point of it. Feel free to skip this step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7hOheyZ1iAw/Tc6J7L6hp1I/AAAAAAAAA4M/ntP8AFBPnmE/s1600/IMG_8515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7hOheyZ1iAw/Tc6J7L6hp1I/AAAAAAAAA4M/ntP8AFBPnmE/s320/IMG_8515.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before biscuit mix. Look at those killer slices!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sprinkle with Parm cheese and bake at 350 degrees for one hour until golden. Serves 6 to 8. - &lt;/b&gt;After adding four cups of cheese, I decided that that was enough cheese for one meal and decided to cut the Parm. (Does anyone else love to abbreviate their cheeses?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ULnjjoTiRVM/Tc6J8FpLSoI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/PmbJfC68PtE/s1600/IMG_8517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ULnjjoTiRVM/Tc6J8FpLSoI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/PmbJfC68PtE/s320/IMG_8517.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seemed like a great comfort food. I think it would freeze well too! Just freeze before you bake! Andrew gave this dish a 7 out of 10. I would go with 7.5 because it worked great as lunch leftovers. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-3988576125482954080?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/3988576125482954080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/zucchini-bake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3988576125482954080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3988576125482954080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/zucchini-bake.html' title='ZUCCHINI BAKE'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uebWrJiaItg/Tc6J6EUK-NI/AAAAAAAAA4I/UE60-cPLEtc/s72-c/IMG_8513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-3275861317280090137</id><published>2011-05-10T07:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T07:41:00.305-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>I DID IT!</title><content type='html'>I ran my first 5k last week, and I wasn't the last one to finish! Let's start from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MCnYEeoSN2g/TciY72Lw5tI/AAAAAAAAA4A/OZotw0sFZpo/s1600/_MG_8509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MCnYEeoSN2g/TciY72Lw5tI/AAAAAAAAA4A/OZotw0sFZpo/s400/_MG_8509.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so nervous. Before I even left work, I was sweating.&amp;nbsp;I arrived about 15 mins before the race started, and I was so glad that Andrew was there to calm my nerves and cheer me on. After saying a quick goodbye to him, we were herded to the trail where the race would begin. I tried to place myself near the back to try and stay out of the way of the other faster runners. Before I knew it, we were off and running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fwhNXYJRMUA/TciY2k9HPUI/AAAAAAAAA3o/Q4IAOKRFZDw/s1600/_MG_8474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fwhNXYJRMUA/TciY2k9HPUI/AAAAAAAAA3o/Q4IAOKRFZDw/s400/_MG_8474.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew wouldn't stop taking pictures of me! &lt;br /&gt;I think I was telling him to stop in this one.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our route took us south down the Keystone trail, with a turnaround at about Pacific Street. I loved the beginning of the race. After about half a mile, I found my pace and was encouraged by the many other runners surrounding me. It wasn't until the turnaround point that I hit my wall.&amp;nbsp;I became really tired and more discouraged as the crowd started to thin out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZB4n7uhcJtM/TciY4zgaEnI/AAAAAAAAA3w/dv4MgKWf0G4/s1600/_MG_8482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZB4n7uhcJtM/TciY4zgaEnI/AAAAAAAAA3w/dv4MgKWf0G4/s400/_MG_8482.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laughing again at my personal photographer.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the way back was a mix of walk/run, and a lot of negative thoughts.I thought about how I wasn't a runner and this def. wasn't my thing. I thought about how I would never do this again, and about how I just wanted to walk the rest of the way. All of that changed as soon as I saw the bridge. I remembered that the bridge we had crossed on the way down wasn't so far from the finish. It was also the point where there were people cheering to encourage the runners to the finish. It was just the kick I needed to finish the race on a good note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-segFGZcHvv8/TciY6Sm3dCI/AAAAAAAAA34/nzoT2IH22Fw/s1600/_MG_8505.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-segFGZcHvv8/TciY6Sm3dCI/AAAAAAAAA34/nzoT2IH22Fw/s400/_MG_8505.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do I really look like that when I run? Let's work on that.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I saw the time on the clock, I was so relieved. I was done! And I did it faster than I had in any of my practice runs. As soon as I finished, I felt great! I was so glad that I did it, and I was really proud of my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zW0CIPNsrRI/TciY7O4wF2I/AAAAAAAAA38/J7j9zlSiHdM/s1600/_MG_8506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zW0CIPNsrRI/TciY7O4wF2I/AAAAAAAAA38/J7j9zlSiHdM/s400/_MG_8506.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go me!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am already ready to run another one! And I think next time, Andrew and Sarah are going to be joining me. I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nso175RL2wQ/TciY3ceB8YI/AAAAAAAAA3s/TxNX0Nbaz6Q/s1600/_MG_8479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nso175RL2wQ/TciY3ceB8YI/AAAAAAAAA3s/TxNX0Nbaz6Q/s400/_MG_8479.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-3275861317280090137?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/3275861317280090137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-did-it.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3275861317280090137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3275861317280090137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-did-it.html' title='I DID IT!'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MCnYEeoSN2g/TciY72Lw5tI/AAAAAAAAA4A/OZotw0sFZpo/s72-c/_MG_8509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6619679389501176943</id><published>2011-05-09T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:39:26.783-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: MAY 6 - 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p70qo2Fb2tM/TciWhwzc7VI/AAAAAAAAA3k/OeW-s12eQdI/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="528" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p70qo2Fb2tM/TciWhwzc7VI/AAAAAAAAA3k/OeW-s12eQdI/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clockwise from top right: Me, Ellen, and Kelli at the farmers market; Mom and Chris playing ladder golf; Deakin and I napping; Kelli and I; Lisa; Andrew holding Deakin and Deakin not crying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grilling and drinking on the balcony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Season 2 of Breaking Bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meeting Kelli and Ellen at the farmers market&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shopping (I'm starting to use coupons to get some killer deals!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Risotto (My first time making it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching Field of Dreams with Andrew (He had never seen it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family dinner for Mother's Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing and spending time with Deakin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lawn games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lowlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eating the entire loaf of bread from the farmers market in one day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not using my coupons as wisely as I could have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Missing meeting Jeff Foxworthy in the Old Market (Kelli and Ellen saw them right after I left!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-6619679389501176943?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/6619679389501176943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekend-recap-may-6-8.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6619679389501176943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6619679389501176943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekend-recap-may-6-8.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: MAY 6 - 8'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p70qo2Fb2tM/TciWhwzc7VI/AAAAAAAAA3k/OeW-s12eQdI/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8863197604452145408</id><published>2011-05-08T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T10:17:00.170-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 things'/><title type='text'>5 THINGS - MOTHER'S DAY</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm def. not a mom, but I do like gifts. Here is a list of the things I would be hoping for if I was a mom this Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.katespade.com/designer-cell-phone-and-laptop-cases/designer-iphone-cases/iphone-4-jubilee-stripe/01963-0,default,pd.html?dwvar_01963-0_color=070&amp;amp;start=3&amp;amp;cgid=laptop-phone-cases"&gt;iPhone cover&lt;/a&gt; - I don't have an iPhone yet, but this is the cover I'm going to buy when I get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VTlKA4KsdJ4/TcQYIOOdIGI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/bCs1n6ijbGY/s1600/spacer.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VTlKA4KsdJ4/TcQYIOOdIGI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/bCs1n6ijbGY/s1600/spacer.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qO0i1TKeV5g/TcQYcyiw1WI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/LGMIv6xb3Gw/s1600/iphone.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qO0i1TKeV5g/TcQYcyiw1WI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/LGMIv6xb3Gw/s320/iphone.JPG" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.marksindundee.com/"&gt;Mark's Bistro&lt;/a&gt; - This restaurant is one of my favorites, and it's been too long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4-Uk8hRzMU/TcQX6n_-glI/AAAAAAAAA3M/n1R-XxsZ1AQ/s1600/Pad+Thai.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4-Uk8hRzMU/TcQX6n_-glI/AAAAAAAAA3M/n1R-XxsZ1AQ/s320/Pad+Thai.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A pedicure - What mom (or any women) doesn't to be pampered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ozESlXaxVIM/TcQZlTVoUpI/AAAAAAAAA3g/-SoqOuptkE4/s1600/kohler-pedicure-spa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ozESlXaxVIM/TcQZlTVoUpI/AAAAAAAAA3g/-SoqOuptkE4/s320/kohler-pedicure-spa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trendir.com/archives/001218.html"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Flowers - *This is just a classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUQ37jXBGqI/TcQZACLF5dI/AAAAAAAAA3c/3Euy5b8yBkE/s1600/peonies1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUQ37jXBGqI/TcQZACLF5dI/AAAAAAAAA3c/3Euy5b8yBkE/s320/peonies1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.bloomsbythebox.com/diy/weddings-diy/popular-peony/"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.payless.com/store/product/detail.jsp?catId=cat10088&amp;amp;subCatId=cat10285&amp;amp;skuId=085389095&amp;amp;productId=69190&amp;amp;lotId=085389&amp;amp;category=&amp;amp;catdisplayName=Womens"&gt;Sandals&lt;/a&gt; - Perfect&amp;nbsp;accessory to accompany your latest pedicure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zW8MfT9u0vE/TcQXbkff41I/AAAAAAAAA3I/3aFDeNOCYVo/s1600/sandal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zW8MfT9u0vE/TcQXbkff41I/AAAAAAAAA3I/3aFDeNOCYVo/s320/sandal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Just in case you were wondering, peonies are my favorite. Hint, hint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8863197604452145408?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8863197604452145408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/5-things-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8863197604452145408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8863197604452145408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/5-things-mothers-day.html' title='5 THINGS - MOTHER&apos;S DAY'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VTlKA4KsdJ4/TcQYIOOdIGI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/bCs1n6ijbGY/s72-c/spacer.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2634253124457804904</id><published>2011-05-04T07:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T07:31:15.375-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to-do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross'/><title type='text'>WEDDING UPDATE!</title><content type='html'>Oh my! So much wedding stuff getting accomplished. I'm so proud of us and our savvy, money-saving ways. What did we do you ask? Check it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gr-_kONLMbk/TcFG7bk0EWI/AAAAAAAAA3A/Nn5ZCOHyZG8/s1600/IMG_8471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gr-_kONLMbk/TcFG7bk0EWI/AAAAAAAAA3A/Nn5ZCOHyZG8/s320/IMG_8471.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4wIhzS_AmHU/TcFG8lvQW2I/AAAAAAAAA3E/ccwl4jgG0Oc/s1600/IMG_8472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4wIhzS_AmHU/TcFG8lvQW2I/AAAAAAAAA3E/ccwl4jgG0Oc/s320/IMG_8472.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toasting glasses: Done! I picked these gems up at Goodwill unused and still in the box for $4. Four glasses for $4. Score! Individually, they would have cost $20 from Things Remembered. We did have them engraved there though, but it saved a boat-load by being thrifty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew's attire: Done! Sneak preview? Ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LDgpa5cvpkI/TcBg6Z9YtJI/AAAAAAAAA28/yphhXnyjrH0/s1600/Andrew.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LDgpa5cvpkI/TcBg6Z9YtJI/AAAAAAAAA28/yphhXnyjrH0/s320/Andrew.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My stud muffin!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A normal tux rental would have cost about $150. Today, we picked up pants and a vest for $73 - Kenneth Cole nonetheless. He will add new shoes, tie, and white shirt that will bring the total to about the same as the rental. But with this version, he gets to keep it. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures and details to come. I've got some projects in the works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's talk about some other things. Here are a couple of things that will not be happening at my wedding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Receiving line.&lt;/b&gt; Does anyone else hate receiving lines as much as I do? They are awkward and slow. If you were looking forward to this, too bad. Instead, we will be doing table toasts. We will be greeting guests at their tables during the dinner hour. I don't have all of the details worked out yet, but it's going to be pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Garter toss. &lt;/b&gt;I find this kind of disgusting. First of all, no one should be sticking their head under my dress (even my husband). Not to mention that this takes place in front of your grandparents and &lt;strike&gt;future&lt;/strike&gt; in-laws. Gross. Who thought this up anyway? I can think of nothing more unladylike. Save it for the honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I will have much more to report next time. Oh, and the date of my shower has been set... July 9!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2634253124457804904?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2634253124457804904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/wedding-update.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2634253124457804904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2634253124457804904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/wedding-update.html' title='WEDDING UPDATE!'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gr-_kONLMbk/TcFG7bk0EWI/AAAAAAAAA3A/Nn5ZCOHyZG8/s72-c/IMG_8471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-1380321700042352406</id><published>2011-05-02T10:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T10:05:17.528-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><title type='text'>MAY GOALS</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cv5I2y7QmCY/Tb7IAaoKQkI/AAAAAAAAA24/wQltwgrV5dM/s1600/3274357516_da774fa039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cv5I2y7QmCY/Tb7IAaoKQkI/AAAAAAAAA24/wQltwgrV5dM/s400/3274357516_da774fa039.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/35248250@N03/3274357516/"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Go to church twice this month&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Look into my retirement funds.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Get involved.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a huge lame-o. I didn't accomplish anything on my list for April goals and it really bums me out. Really, I have no one to blame but myself. I had opportunities and time, and I didn't take advantage of either of them. I feel like I really let myself down. Bummer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In attempt to cheer myself up, here is a list of things I did accomplish:&lt;br /&gt;1. Ummmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, crap. Well, that sucks.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I started somethings (making my first dress, a new book, etc.), but I didn't follow through. Not cool, Ashley. Not cool. What happened to 2011 kicking ass? Well, I'm giving April the middle finger and moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Goals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Kick ass&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Take names&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant, over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-1380321700042352406?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/1380321700042352406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-goals.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1380321700042352406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1380321700042352406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-goals.html' title='MAY GOALS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cv5I2y7QmCY/Tb7IAaoKQkI/AAAAAAAAA24/wQltwgrV5dM/s72-c/3274357516_da774fa039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-4304991725010139211</id><published>2011-04-28T21:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T21:13:17.802-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>NERVES</title><content type='html'>Remember those wedding nightmares I had been talking about? The ones where I didn't have a wedding dress and we didn't have wedding bands and it was on a beach and no one came.... Well, forget those! Now, its 5k nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dream last night, I was running the 5k around a very small track with a ton of other people. Because I was the last one to finish, they had already changed into costumes (?!?) and we starting to party on the track thus blocking me from finishing the race. Not that it mattered, because I was so slow that they stopped keeping track of time before I was even done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I'm slow, but not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; slow! Oh geez... I will have to do another trial run this weekend to calm my nerves. But why am I even nervous? I'm not running this for time. I'm running the 5k to prove to myself that with hard work, I can do it! The same thing happened before RAGBRAI, and I didn't let that slow me down. (470+ miles ain't got nothing on me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you are sipping on your margs and Coronas on May 5, don't forget to think of my huffing and puffing through my 5k. Who knows? Maybe I will even enjoy it so much I will want to try something bigger and badder (I'm thinking &lt;a href="http://espnwwos.disney.go.com/events/rundisney/princess-half-marathon/"&gt;Disney Princess Half Marathon&lt;/a&gt;! Who doesn't want a tiara-shaped medal?!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-4304991725010139211?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/4304991725010139211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/nerves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4304991725010139211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4304991725010139211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/nerves.html' title='NERVES'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-9015808767992624689</id><published>2011-04-26T12:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T12:48:00.381-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>EASY STROGANOFF</title><content type='html'>I think I remember Andrew saying one time that stroganoff was one of his favorite meals... either way, he better eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Stroganoff/Detail.aspx"&gt;Stroganoff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pound ground beef&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup chopped onion&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon paprika&lt;br /&gt;1 (10.75 ounce) can condensed cream of mushroom soup&lt;br /&gt;1 cup sour cream&lt;br /&gt;8 ounces macaroni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In a large skillet over medium heat, saute the meat and onions until the meat is browned and the onion is tender. &lt;/b&gt;- Try not to cry. Those onions are killer! One tip I recently learned... breathe through your mouth. It actually wasn't too bad once I remembered to actually do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vA4ApRbWEY8/TbYLGfGI3aI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/p7xTUWvJipQ/s1600/IMG_8458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vA4ApRbWEY8/TbYLGfGI3aI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/p7xTUWvJipQ/s320/IMG_8458.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUeWeo_IKp4/TbYLHSy64_I/AAAAAAAAA2c/fA-yJ4SsNNM/s1600/IMG_8459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUeWeo_IKp4/TbYLHSy64_I/AAAAAAAAA2c/fA-yJ4SsNNM/s320/IMG_8459.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cook the egg noodles according to package directions&lt;/b&gt;. - Now, let me tell you about my spoon. Listen to your mothers. Never buy wooden utensils unless they are carved out of a solid piece of wood. The only upside to this misfortune is that it easily fit into the mushroom can and is very good at scrapping the inside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1mUYVY4PDc/TbYLH7mP1HI/AAAAAAAAA2g/8wbuoOqIWc8/s1600/IMG_8460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1mUYVY4PDc/TbYLH7mP1HI/AAAAAAAAA2g/8wbuoOqIWc8/s320/IMG_8460.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stir in the flour, salt and paprika. Then add the mushroom soup, mix well and cook, uncovered, for 20 minutes. - &lt;/b&gt;Easy, peasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aNpmA7ulu8/TbYLKdVfjvI/AAAAAAAAA2o/yyFQedKoNAQ/s1600/IMG_8467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aNpmA7ulu8/TbYLKdVfjvI/AAAAAAAAA2o/yyFQedKoNAQ/s320/IMG_8467.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reduce heat to low and add the sour cream, stirring well and allowing to heat through. Cover and set this mixture aside. - &lt;/b&gt;At this point, go back and read the ingredients. No where in the recipe does it say to actually double the amount of sour cream. Oops. The good news: I had enough ingredients on hand to make it a double batch. Now I can freeze the half of it and heat it up some other time. On that note, let's just say I planned to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1zp_1ThuelY/TbYLJ0vpdPI/AAAAAAAAA2k/gHt6Nzo4k3k/s1600/IMG_8466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1zp_1ThuelY/TbYLJ0vpdPI/AAAAAAAAA2k/gHt6Nzo4k3k/s320/IMG_8466.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Drain the water from the noodles and pour the meat mixture over the noodles.&lt;/b&gt; - Nom, nom, nom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHnX-OL1SgE/TbYLLn6AFBI/AAAAAAAAA2s/eyFmezx1r84/s1600/IMG_8468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHnX-OL1SgE/TbYLLn6AFBI/AAAAAAAAA2s/eyFmezx1r84/s320/IMG_8468.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-9015808767992624689?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/9015808767992624689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/easy-stroganoff.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/9015808767992624689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/9015808767992624689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/easy-stroganoff.html' title='EASY STROGANOFF'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vA4ApRbWEY8/TbYLGfGI3aI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/p7xTUWvJipQ/s72-c/IMG_8458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8363822161299551850</id><published>2011-04-25T19:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T19:22:23.158-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ames'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: APRIL 15-17 &amp; 22-25, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qX18XPUzLc4/TbYQAxxd6II/AAAAAAAAA20/owUdnkzke5I/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="444" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qX18XPUzLc4/TbYQAxxd6II/AAAAAAAAA20/owUdnkzke5I/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 15-17 Highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Going to &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/#%21/ConduitsMusic"&gt;the Conduits&lt;/a&gt; concert at the Slowdown (&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/#%21/pages/Icky-Blossoms/156724307678972"&gt;Icky Blossoms&lt;/a&gt; were good too!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Seeing my cousin, Jenna, for the first time in probably 15+ years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Getting to hang out with Katie T. and meeting her ultra-cute nephew, Lucca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Starting work on my first dress (The first piece of clothing I will make by myself!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Naps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Bowling with Czech Club even though I lost. every. single. time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Pop's 92nd birthday party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Getting really, really excited about our upcoming Las Vegas trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Shopping spree!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lowlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The bowling alley not letting me buy the awesome bowling ball I used. Yes, I asked. &lt;br /&gt;- Having to take my car in to the car doctor. The good news is that they called this morning to let me know that it was nothing major, my tire was just about to fall off. No biggie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Not having enough time (or a car) on Sunday to go grocery shopping AND make Pops cookies for his birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upBd3yY3f-o/TbYPEHLDtJI/AAAAAAAAA2w/6m-MqpzyHyU/s1600/DSCN0337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upBd3yY3f-o/TbYPEHLDtJI/AAAAAAAAA2w/6m-MqpzyHyU/s640/DSCN0337.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;April 22-25 Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;- Hanging with my friends in Ames&lt;br /&gt;- Eating lots of yummy cake&lt;br /&gt;- Homestyle Chinese&lt;br /&gt;- Trying on MY wedding dress! (Oh, it felt so good!)&lt;br /&gt;- Taking a long nap - a reoccurring theme&lt;br /&gt;- Easter with the fam&lt;br /&gt;-Having Monday off of work&lt;br /&gt;- Watching the Time Traveler's Wife (good movie!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowlights:&lt;br /&gt;- Not feeling well after eating Homestyle Chinese &lt;br /&gt;- Not seeing Tim in concert&lt;br /&gt;- Missing my bro, his wife, Pops, and Tom at Easter&lt;br /&gt;- Forgetting my Easter basket at my parents house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8363822161299551850?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8363822161299551850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekend-recap-april-15-17-22-25-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8363822161299551850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8363822161299551850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekend-recap-april-15-17-22-25-2011.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: APRIL 15-17 &amp; 22-25, 2011'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qX18XPUzLc4/TbYQAxxd6II/AAAAAAAAA20/owUdnkzke5I/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-353795197063661193</id><published>2011-04-22T07:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T07:32:26.406-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guily pleasures'/><title type='text'>5 GUILTY PLEASURES</title><content type='html'>Today as I was contemplating getting myself a nice, warm latte from Scooters, I realized that I couldn't make up my mind because I felt so guilty about it. This is ridiculous. I brown-bag my lunch everyday. Why should I feel guilty about treating myself to coffee That got me thinking about my other guilty pleasures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A41D4OUxXEI/TbF1HTS29zI/AAAAAAAAA2U/dKiN9E9wcXg/s1600/Photo+on+2011-04-22+at+07.28+%25233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="353" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A41D4OUxXEI/TbF1HTS29zI/AAAAAAAAA2U/dKiN9E9wcXg/s400/Photo+on+2011-04-22+at+07.28+%25233.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Starbucks/Scooters/etc&lt;/strong&gt; - I crave this stuff daily. I limit myself though because I can't justify spending $4/daily on the stuff. Alternative: McDonald's - There iced coffee isn't bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Celebrity Magazines&lt;/strong&gt; - I love reading all of the gossip, fashion tips, and "fun facts." Although I rarely buy them, I do have acceptions including vacation (just another reason I can't wait for Vegas!) I always feel like I hit jackpot when I get to browse one in a doctor's office free of charge. Alternative: Sucking up as much celeb gossip as I can while I make Andrew wait in line to pay for stuff. He hates this and even talked about getting me a subscription so I would stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;Alcohol&lt;/strong&gt; - Let me clarify, I only feel guilty about this during the week. Some days I just want to come home after a long day and drink a beer without the guilt. Alternative: Take drinks of Andrew's beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Mani/Pedi&lt;/strong&gt; - I always think about what else I could be using mani/pedi money for. That's why this one happens close to never. Alternative: I cheap bottle of new nail polish. This week's color: mint green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Taking unplanned time off&lt;/strong&gt; - I often have the feeling that if I'm not doing something, I'm doing something wrong. This thought process is just wrong. I took Tuesday off of work. I was extremely tired, it was raining, I had a headache, and was in a terrible mood. I needed a day off, but I felt guilty about it. Alternative: No real alternative. Everyone needs time off. Bummer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-353795197063661193?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/353795197063661193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/5-guilty-pleasures.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/353795197063661193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/353795197063661193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/5-guilty-pleasures.html' title='5 GUILTY PLEASURES'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A41D4OUxXEI/TbF1HTS29zI/AAAAAAAAA2U/dKiN9E9wcXg/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-04-22+at+07.28+%25233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8988936349153882042</id><published>2011-04-14T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T22:13:20.459-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>ANDREW JUGGLES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After playing with the cats for a little bit, Andrew wanted to take the poof balls (aka decorations Ashley was working on for the wedding) and try to juggle. It took him a minute to learn that he had to do more than just throw one up at a time, but after 20 mins, he kinda got the hang of it. Sort of. Listen for the rhythmic breathing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WcbHZHokDD4" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8988936349153882042?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8988936349153882042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/andrew-juggles.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8988936349153882042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8988936349153882042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/andrew-juggles.html' title='ANDREW JUGGLES'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WcbHZHokDD4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-7327849247832447857</id><published>2011-04-14T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T16:29:06.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MID-LIFE CRISIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Who knew it could happen to me? I thought it was just something that John Mayer sang about. Nope. It hit me the other day while at Jenny's bachelorette party. What the h--- is going on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I was sitting with my friend Sarah watching one of Jenny's friends chat it up with a cute boy across the bar when I realized that will never be me again. I'm 25 years old, and I'm embarking on the biggest commitment of my life - marriage. Never again will I attempt to get free drinks from cute boys. There will be no more random make-outs. (Yes, I did that. And it was fun!) What happened? Is this the point where I pinch myself and wake up from this crazy dream called life?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Don't get me wrong... I'm soooo happy to be marrying Andrew. It's truly hard to imagine him not being in my life. I think this is what Mallory's older and much wiser sister calls melancholy (although, after looking it up, I'm going to have to say nostalgia).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Oh, and don't think that this just applies to relationships. Here are a few other areas that are freaking me out/frustrating/sad: (list taken and adapted from wikipedia, don't judge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- confronting one's own mortality and the mortality of others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- insecurity regarding present accomplishments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- re-evaluation of close interpersonal relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- nostalgia for university, college, high school, middle school or elementary school life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- tendency to hold stronger opinions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- loss of closeness to high school and college friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- financially-rooted stress (overwhelming college loans, unexpectedly high cost of living)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- desire to have children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- a sense that others are doing better than oneself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What's the solution? I don't know. Time, maybe? I just feel like I'm stuck in this really weird time in my life right now. I know it will pass and everything in that list will change. Until that time, Sarah and I, in our inhibited state, decided to go back in time and relive younger years by flashing someone?!?! I'm so glad we didn't do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 13.0px Helvetica; line-height: 19.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 1.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can I get a raise of hands for others who feel this way? Please tell me I'm not the only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-7327849247832447857?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/7327849247832447857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/mid-life-crisis.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7327849247832447857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/7327849247832447857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/mid-life-crisis.html' title='MID-LIFE CRISIS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2620523193992473587</id><published>2011-04-12T21:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T21:12:37.323-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>BOOK REVIEW: THE TIME TRAVELER'S WIFE</title><content type='html'>Let me start by saying how thankful I am to everyone and anyone willing to get through a tough start to a book. Without you, I would have given up long ago. Not only was the beginning of this book confusing and dull, I didn't see a lot of character development and it was hard to relate. But because of the people out there willing to stick it out and let me know that it actually was a good book, I made it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_V5Zqwzy5M/TaRH85ODe5I/AAAAAAAAA14/O-S7Xo9EcQ0/s1600/IMG_8435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_V5Zqwzy5M/TaRH85ODe5I/AAAAAAAAA14/O-S7Xo9EcQ0/s320/IMG_8435.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the storyline of the book is really not my thing. Time traveling and&amp;nbsp;romance&amp;nbsp;rarely come together, and the thought of it didn't quite make sense. But the author did it so well. In the end, it wasn't about the time travel at all. The love story between the main characters overshadows any odd scenarios that can come up when one person is traveling through time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lWEnItmt9Oc/TaRH91gryvI/AAAAAAAAA2A/h3Z-p-fEUfI/s1600/IMG_8438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lWEnItmt9Oc/TaRH91gryvI/AAAAAAAAA2A/h3Z-p-fEUfI/s320/IMG_8438.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask most people they will tell you that I am not a fan of the mushy, chick-oriented, sappy, love crap. I find it over-the-top and completely unrealistic. Let's get real. Although this book is far from anything real (ummm time travel?), the story of their relationship, their struggles, and their strong bond is very believable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTKdMqXlHeM/TaRH9fHqB1I/AAAAAAAAA18/sd4cCRVLF5Y/s1600/IMG_8436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTKdMqXlHeM/TaRH9fHqB1I/AAAAAAAAA18/sd4cCRVLF5Y/s320/IMG_8436.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me wonder what I would do without Andrew, and I had to stop reading more than a few times when the book made me really think about a life without the love of&amp;nbsp;my life. Before I get all emotional on you, I will just end by saying that this book has made the list of favorites. Now I just hope the movie can live up to the book. Here goes nothing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2620523193992473587?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2620523193992473587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/book-review-time-travelers-wife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2620523193992473587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2620523193992473587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/book-review-time-travelers-wife.html' title='BOOK REVIEW: THE TIME TRAVELER&apos;S WIFE'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_V5Zqwzy5M/TaRH85ODe5I/AAAAAAAAA14/O-S7Xo9EcQ0/s72-c/IMG_8435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2508690360374550090</id><published>2011-04-11T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:25:55.110-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Davenport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND RECAP: APRIL 7-10, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fh5HWrBBe6M/TaOp6BUY8rI/AAAAAAAAA10/IbYXVlwVcEo/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="334" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fh5HWrBBe6M/TaOp6BUY8rI/AAAAAAAAA10/IbYXVlwVcEo/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Zombies v. Plants on the iPhone. I'm addicted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Singing karaoke with the other bridesmaids at Jenny's bach party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Erin's crazy patron shot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- A crazy good reuben at &lt;a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/171/1445636/restaurant/Illinois/Belgium-Village-Inn-Moline"&gt;Belguim Village Inn&lt;/a&gt; in Moline. Take my word for it... just get the rueben!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Seeing all of the family! I love it when everyone can get together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Jenny and Chris getting married &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Surprise Elvis performance at the reception&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Late nights with good friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Finally coming home :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Breaking Bad. I think I'm really going to like this show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lowlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Having to say goodbye to everyone until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Not taking nearly enough pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2508690360374550090?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2508690360374550090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekend-recap-april-7-10-2011.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2508690360374550090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2508690360374550090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekend-recap-april-7-10-2011.html' title='WEEKEND RECAP: APRIL 7-10, 2011'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fh5HWrBBe6M/TaOp6BUY8rI/AAAAAAAAA10/IbYXVlwVcEo/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-3673161839295069358</id><published>2011-04-08T08:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T08:54:00.377-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><title type='text'>FLASHBACK FRIDAY: APRIL WEDDINGS</title><content type='html'>In honor of Jenny and Chris's wedding this weekend, I wanted to take a look back at the last two years of April weddings. This month my brother, Chris, and his wife, Lisa, will celebrate 2 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79lzUA-bEyM/TZxxat58W8I/AAAAAAAAA1s/_vSkCY266UU/s1600/Chris.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79lzUA-bEyM/TZxxat58W8I/AAAAAAAAA1s/_vSkCY266UU/s320/Chris.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The happy couple on the party bus after the wedding&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wtq6jPkMxnI/TZxxcTcC4sI/AAAAAAAAA1w/bbKYFjU3HZA/s1600/lin.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wtq6jPkMxnI/TZxxcTcC4sI/AAAAAAAAA1w/bbKYFjU3HZA/s320/lin.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lin and I at the rehearsal dinner&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this weekend, Sarah and Ryan H. will celebrate 1 year! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bJ2Yc_iHM4Y/TZxw9HJzgUI/AAAAAAAAA1k/4Z_pPpWJJqo/s1600/untitled.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bJ2Yc_iHM4Y/TZxw9HJzgUI/AAAAAAAAA1k/4Z_pPpWJJqo/s320/untitled.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The wedding party&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P5MeI6p_cgI/TZxxW3BCJEI/AAAAAAAAA1o/NVZmPoMionY/s1600/em.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P5MeI6p_cgI/TZxxW3BCJEI/AAAAAAAAA1o/NVZmPoMionY/s320/em.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emily and I had matching dresses!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to add another awesome wedding to my list. Congrats Jenny and Chris!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-3673161839295069358?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/3673161839295069358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/flashback-friday-april-weddings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3673161839295069358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/3673161839295069358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/flashback-friday-april-weddings.html' title='FLASHBACK FRIDAY: APRIL WEDDINGS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79lzUA-bEyM/TZxxat58W8I/AAAAAAAAA1s/_vSkCY266UU/s72-c/Chris.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-332275087058094212</id><published>2011-04-06T13:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T13:08:25.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><title type='text'>APRIL GOALS</title><content type='html'>I thought maybe I should post this blog before April escapes just like March. I give myself at 60% on my March goals. It may not be perfect, but it's better than 50%!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. &lt;strike&gt;Watch all of the Harry Potter films&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - I did it. ALL OF THEM! Go me! I'm so ready for the last movie. I think I should dress up, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Exercise &lt;strike&gt;3&lt;/strike&gt; or more times a week&lt;/strong&gt; - Well, I only did this once. Every other week was just two times, but I am able to run for a lot longer than I could at the beginning of the month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Write 2 letters a week&lt;/strong&gt; - I plan on getting some Easter cards in the mail to make up for this. I will give myself some credit on the cards I sent through email though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Go to church twice this month&lt;/strong&gt; - This shouldn't be too hard with Easter right around the corner. I'm thinking with a goal like this I should get a new Easter dress. Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Look into my retirement funds.&lt;/strong&gt; - I have been putting this off for way too long. Between my current job and previous job, I have not done&amp;nbsp;my part in being a responsible future retiree. Time to get organized!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Get involved.&lt;/strong&gt; - I have been thinking about joining something. Too general? Ok... how about a book club? Or a young professionals group? Or a Bible study? Whatever it is, it's happening this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-332275087058094212?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/332275087058094212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-goals.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/332275087058094212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/332275087058094212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-goals.html' title='APRIL GOALS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2363269741820159738</id><published>2011-04-05T15:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T15:33:47.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><title type='text'>5 THINGS: RANTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-93kdMonbRiw/TZsLondZqRI/AAAAAAAAA1g/JWc3wPg3R6Y/s1600/Photo+on+2011-04-05+at+07.30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-93kdMonbRiw/TZsLondZqRI/AAAAAAAAA1g/JWc3wPg3R6Y/s640/Photo+on+2011-04-05+at+07.30.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, I got my hair done this weekend! That should have been a highlight on my weekend list. Oops.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Please hold the door for others. If I'm just a few steps behind you, and you don't bother to hold the door, we will not be on good terms that day. And if it's raining/snowing/etc..., I might not talk to you for a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. !!!!!!!!!! - This is not a good way to end a sentence. Neither is this ............. or this ???????????? Please try to keep your punctuation limited to just one. Ok? Thanks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do not talk on your cell phone when you are checking out. It's rude. You may not have any idea how rude you are being unless your have either been a cashier or you have been behind someone that has done this. I will give you the stink eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Just because you hang balls from the back of your truck does not make you cool. Is that really the image you want to present to people you don't even know? I hope the answer is no. Help me, help you. Grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Don't say you don't like/hate something you haven't tried. If everyone took on that same attitude, the world would be terrible place. Give it a try, or shut up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knock it off! Any other pet peeves that I can add to the list? Feel free to share below.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2363269741820159738?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2363269741820159738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/5-things-rants.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2363269741820159738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2363269741820159738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/5-things-rants.html' title='5 THINGS: RANTS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-93kdMonbRiw/TZsLondZqRI/AAAAAAAAA1g/JWc3wPg3R6Y/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-04-05+at+07.30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-8084870745721249298</id><published>2011-04-04T21:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T21:25:34.771-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>WEEKEND UPDATE: APRIL 1 - 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9-DTmwMx_E/TZp9RgjaD-I/AAAAAAAAA1c/X5ckOZ93ov0/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9-DTmwMx_E/TZp9RgjaD-I/AAAAAAAAA1c/X5ckOZ93ov0/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Andrew hanging with me for a bit while I babysat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Orsi's Pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Cornflake-Bacon-Cookies/Detail.aspx"&gt;Breakfast Bacon Cookies&lt;/a&gt; - YUMMM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- A killer run with an improved mile time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- A date day with Andrew: Ingredient Restaurant (I give it a 6 out of 10), Red Mango (Cin Toast Crunch, jelly beans, cheesecake, cookie dough, kiwi, frosted cookie, Fruiti Pebbles), and Harry Potter Deathly Hollows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Finding some metal pails for rehearsal dinner decor - Good find Mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Family dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- My mom successfully altering my bm dress for Jenny's wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lowlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Finding the perfect chairs for the dining room table on clearance at Target and not having the money to buy them....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Eating so much good food it hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Andrew getting Monday off and I had to go to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other news, Jenny (Andrew's sister) gets married on Saturday! Her bach party in on Thursday, and I can't wait. It's going to be one fun weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-8084870745721249298?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/8084870745721249298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekend-update-april-1-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8084870745721249298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/8084870745721249298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekend-update-april-1-3.html' title='WEEKEND UPDATE: APRIL 1 - 3'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9-DTmwMx_E/TZp9RgjaD-I/AAAAAAAAA1c/X5ckOZ93ov0/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6165100433610471527</id><published>2011-03-31T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T20:47:11.358-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>MONSTER BURGER</title><content type='html'>After hearing all about "the most amazing burger I have ever had" from Mallory. I thought I would try to reconstruct it home because as far as I know, there isn't a restaurant in Omaha that sells something like this. My ingredients are pictured in order that they were stacked on the bun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HnGCQvka2mo/TZUrHGXOcAI/AAAAAAAAA0s/hEbvRzfMu1I/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HnGCQvka2mo/TZUrHGXOcAI/AAAAAAAAA0s/hEbvRzfMu1I/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beef, fried egg, bacon, peanut butter bun. I didn't skimp on anything. Full fat, thick cut bacon and the fattiest beef that came in a tube. Ok.... so I used a whole wheat bun. It felt almost sinful making this. Grease, grease, grease! But boy, was it worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-66UUY6M2Rcc/TZUrH_oG4FI/AAAAAAAAA0w/6kn93UaG6DQ/s1600/IMG_8427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-66UUY6M2Rcc/TZUrH_oG4FI/AAAAAAAAA0w/6kn93UaG6DQ/s320/IMG_8427.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check that out! Nom, nom, nom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IWMMn-rPVGk/TZUrIZqbq4I/AAAAAAAAA00/4zlbHh5e5jA/s1600/IMG_8429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IWMMn-rPVGk/TZUrIZqbq4I/AAAAAAAAA00/4zlbHh5e5jA/s320/IMG_8429.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fantastic, but I don't think it was as good as it could have been because it wasn't made by someone else. Food is always better when someone else makes is for me ;) I give it a 7 out of 10. Andrew thinks it deserves a 9 out of 10, and his face says it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TiyFhyCI8Sg/TZUrIyn_CkI/AAAAAAAAA04/urwrTcXRqKg/s1600/IMG_8430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TiyFhyCI8Sg/TZUrIyn_CkI/AAAAAAAAA04/urwrTcXRqKg/s320/IMG_8430.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I also: hit up Joann's, watched some Police Women on TLC, and read my book. Success!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-6165100433610471527?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/6165100433610471527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/monster-burger.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6165100433610471527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/6165100433610471527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/monster-burger.html' title='MONSTER BURGER'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HnGCQvka2mo/TZUrHGXOcAI/AAAAAAAAA0s/hEbvRzfMu1I/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-1799050905880308280</id><published>2011-03-29T17:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T17:35:32.981-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good day'/><title type='text'>BAD/GOOD MORNING</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jqnSxF7UAUU/TZJeUTUfsHI/AAAAAAAAA0o/ezSw1x-KFu0/s1600/heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jqnSxF7UAUU/TZJeUTUfsHI/AAAAAAAAA0o/ezSw1x-KFu0/s320/heart.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2959598"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this morning, I thought today was going to be a dud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could only half-sleep after 5am.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have a towel when I got out of the shower.&lt;br /&gt;I am worried about how we are going to pay for the wedding/honeymoon/my wedding dress.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't lost any weight since last week.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know when I would be able to go to Ames/DM to do wedding stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Not a good morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, I came to work! Before 9am, my day turned around! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was asked to babysit this Friday night! &lt;br /&gt;I found out my cousin, Tim, would be playing a show in Ames on April 22. &lt;br /&gt;April 23 was one of the dates that was available for us to do a cake tasting! &lt;br /&gt;Sarah was already planning on going to Ames that weekend! &lt;br /&gt;And I decided that I want to start doing the Insanity workout. &lt;br /&gt;Hot dog! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brewed myself a cup of carmel coffee and felt a sense of relief. What a good day it is turning out to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks inall circumstances for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you.&lt;/em&gt; 1 Thessalonians 5:16-18&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-1799050905880308280?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/1799050905880308280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/badgood-morning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1799050905880308280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1799050905880308280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/badgood-morning.html' title='BAD/GOOD MORNING'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jqnSxF7UAUU/TZJeUTUfsHI/AAAAAAAAA0o/ezSw1x-KFu0/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-1595384061806806322</id><published>2011-03-25T07:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T07:25:01.898-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>THOUGHTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NE2eOec6mcc/TYyJitkMH8I/AAAAAAAAA0k/chiT1ktomtI/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NE2eOec6mcc/TYyJitkMH8I/AAAAAAAAA0k/chiT1ktomtI/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts for the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I really don't like Usher.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is an appropriate number of mimosas to have before your wedding?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is never too early for candy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why would you ever choose glossy over matte?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I kind of miss the nickname AJ.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish our mailmen of the church were cuter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hope we registered for a rolling pin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-1595384061806806322?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/1595384061806806322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/thoughts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1595384061806806322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/1595384061806806322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/thoughts.html' title='THOUGHTS'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NE2eOec6mcc/TYyJitkMH8I/AAAAAAAAA0k/chiT1ktomtI/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-5046457345379680698</id><published>2011-03-24T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T14:31:42.428-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>MARRIAGE PREP</title><content type='html'>Andrew and I are about halfway done with our marriage preparation class! Because Andrew is Agnostic and his friend is marrying us instead of a pastor, I found a counselor who is certified to do marriage preparation. How cool is that? I think Andrew was a little hesitant at first, but we are both really comfortable with our counselor, Bob. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our scoring list, we scored the lowest on religion. We both had concerns about what the other person is comfortable with and how we will raise our children. Going through this section actually went pretty well. We agreed on everything after we had talked about it. Just how marriage counseling should go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, we hit our first hiccup. We got so into the discussion that I can't even remember what the statement was! That's so awful.... Are you ready to hear about what we can't agree on? Vacations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right. Not money, not children. Nope. It was about vacations! This is just silly. More specifically, Andrew likes to "fly by the seat of his pants" on vacations. I, on the other hand, want a plan. I have places to go, things to see, and food to eat. If I wanted to just lounge around, I would lock myself in my apartment. Now don't get me wrong, I want to kick back and relax too. But I feel like that is something you can plan to do too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our homework assignment (yes, it was so bad that he gave us homework!), is to try and come up with a plan for our honeymoon that both of us can agree on. Ugh, I think I'm going to need help on this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;After asking my trusty friend Mal what pictures could go with a marriage prep blog, she suggested the movie "License to Wed". Has anyone else seen this? After hearing that John Krasinski was it in, Andrew might have to sit through this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4KSp8XWcGUA/TYubh9Sp2aI/AAAAAAAAA0g/rBIvBMJ7hyc/s1600/License-To-Wed-john-krasinski-66021_1024_768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4KSp8XWcGUA/TYubh9Sp2aI/AAAAAAAAA0g/rBIvBMJ7hyc/s640/License-To-Wed-john-krasinski-66021_1024_768.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-5046457345379680698?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/5046457345379680698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/marriage-prep.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5046457345379680698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/5046457345379680698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/marriage-prep.html' title='MARRIAGE PREP'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4KSp8XWcGUA/TYubh9Sp2aI/AAAAAAAAA0g/rBIvBMJ7hyc/s72-c/License-To-Wed-john-krasinski-66021_1024_768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-4851813934785298686</id><published>2011-03-22T17:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T17:36:26.012-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Pat&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>ST. PAT'S DAY &amp; WEEKEND: MARCH 18-20, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-o_I6is7dCUU/TYkkKmRvj-I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/6KKv95gktt8/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-o_I6is7dCUU/TYkkKmRvj-I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/6KKv95gktt8/s640/2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Pat's Day - Andrew and I met up with Trevor and his friends to celebrate his birthday at Fox &amp;amp; Hound. Why haven't we hung out with these people before! They were a lot of fun. Green beer doesn't hurt either. Later that night, we met up with Justin and friends at the Rusty Nail. Have you ever heard of this place before? Def. a hole in the wall, but I liked it. I might have to give it another try when I'm in party mode instead of being a D.D.﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VUXYZ4RV4jU/TYkkRujpv8I/AAAAAAAAA0c/1atPZhJnG0Y/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VUXYZ4RV4jU/TYkkRujpv8I/AAAAAAAAA0c/1atPZhJnG0Y/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weekend Highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Fish fry (finally!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Card games and adult beverages&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Bbq lunch at Red Zone: I give it a 75%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- A good episode of The Wire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Breakfast for dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Being super productive. Spring cleaning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Deakin's 1st birthday party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Picking out a hotel in Vancouver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weekend Lowlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Lego Star Wars being very frustrating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Not getting any baking done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-4851813934785298686?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/4851813934785298686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/st-pats-day-weekend-march-18-20-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4851813934785298686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4851813934785298686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/st-pats-day-weekend-march-18-20-2011.html' title='ST. PAT&apos;S DAY &amp; WEEKEND: MARCH 18-20, 2011'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-o_I6is7dCUU/TYkkKmRvj-I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/6KKv95gktt8/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-2553261230298314729</id><published>2011-03-22T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T17:11:51.289-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>CABBAGE &amp; A RUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fKbKznYSkFA/TYkenHIZ75I/AAAAAAAAA0U/tHLSQaWd7q8/s1600/DSCN0250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fKbKznYSkFA/TYkenHIZ75I/AAAAAAAAA0U/tHLSQaWd7q8/s320/DSCN0250.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday: Upon coming to work, I find a head of cabbage on my desk. Interesting. I learned that it was used as a decoration (?!?) for an event and they left one for me. I'm taking it on as a challenge. More on that later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Night: I did my first trial 5k. Here is my inner monologue:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"What the f- am I doing? What the f- did I sign up for? F- you! (directed to the person grilling burgers) Will this ever end? Lindsey Lohan, you have no idea what I'm going through. (she was the current song on my ipod) Are we sure this f- thing is accurate? I can't do this anymore."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was tough, but I finished. I will keep doing the trial 5k weekly. Hopefully, it will get easier and the inner monologue will get nicer. Also, during and after the workout my mouth tasted like blood and my teeth hurt! Weird. I couldn't find anything online about it. Ideas? If you guys don't help me out, I will probably just have to self-diagnose, and it won't be pretty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-2553261230298314729?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/2553261230298314729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/cabbage-run.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2553261230298314729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/2553261230298314729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/cabbage-run.html' title='CABBAGE &amp; A RUN'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fKbKznYSkFA/TYkenHIZ75I/AAAAAAAAA0U/tHLSQaWd7q8/s72-c/DSCN0250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-4397569260687567790</id><published>2011-03-17T07:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T08:53:22.441-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitties'/><title type='text'>THE WORST DAY OF HER LIFE</title><content type='html'>Erin and Calypso did not have a good day. Both had to take a trip in the car, in their carriers to go see a vet eye specialist. I think I should start from the beginning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin and Calypso were born in a cat colony at Iowa State University. They were breed for glaucoma research and because their glaucoma gene was dormant, they were available for adoption. Andrew's roommate Luke who was helping with the study brought home Calypso and not long after Erin came home too. Because Luke couldn't take&amp;nbsp;them to med school, I took them in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gickr.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank" title="pimp myspace"&gt;&lt;img alt="graphic myspace at Gickr.com" src="http://gickr.com/results4/anim_be7a4f36-1a34-2904-35f0-6d90b53a98d7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTMwMDM2NDAyNTk1NyZwdD*xMzAwMzY*MjI*MjQ1JnA9NTc5MDMyJmQ9Z2lja3IuY29tJm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*zZmIx/MDZmZDI4OTA*OTljYWViNDg3NWNlZGE*MWNiOCZvZj*w.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gickr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not long ago, Andrew noticed a dark spot in Erin's eye. After it didn't go away, I started to get concerned. A short time later, we noticed that Calypson also had a spot in her eye. It was then that I made an appointment with the vet. After taking a look, the vet didn't want to take any chances and set us up with an appointment with a vet eye specialist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this point Erin and Calypso hate us. We have them in the back seat on their way to the eye appointment when Erin makes the sadest meow I have ever heard. I turned around to find that Erin had gotten sick at the front of her cage and it wasn't too long after that we realized that Erin had also made a mess in the back of her cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bMXBk4qIKIk/TYH7Wugc15I/AAAAAAAAA0M/c9IHAyyzCrw/s1600/IMG_8408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bMXBk4qIKIk/TYH7Wugc15I/AAAAAAAAA0M/c9IHAyyzCrw/s320/IMG_8408.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were poked and prodded in the nicest way possible so we could get a better understanding of what was going on with their eyes. Today we learned that the spots in Erin and Calypso's spots are just that...spots. But just like moles on skin, they need to be monitored for changes and growth. Because the depth of these spots can't be seen with our eyes, Erin and Calypso will need to take regular trips to the eye doctor. If the spots grow or change, it could potentially turn into melanoma. If this happens, we start to look into treatments such as lasers or eye removal. Additionally, Erin has a significant amount of pressure in her eyes. If this continues, she could potentially have glaucoma. This is not the news I wanted to hear. It made me sick to my stomach to think about the awful things that could happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make Erin's day worse, she had to have a bath. Luckily, she didn't take it too bad. Poor cat! I think these two will be getting the royal treatment for the next couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XAAmouWu8sw/TYH7c4NesSI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/xkhtqhRqmDY/s1600/IMG_8417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XAAmouWu8sw/TYH7c4NesSI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/xkhtqhRqmDY/s320/IMG_8417.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2574778219435245957-4397569260687567790?l=meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/feeds/4397569260687567790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/worst-day-of-her-life.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4397569260687567790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2574778219435245957/posts/default/4397569260687567790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2011/03/worst-day-of-her-life.html' title='THE WORST DAY OF HER LIFE'/><author><name>Ashley M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVcK_BeebjY/S9ZPoz_IA1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/od5zhMS7NNU/S220/Photo+149.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bMXBk4qIKIk/TYH7Wugc15I/AAAAAAAAA0M/c9IHAyyzCrw/s72-c/IMG_8408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2574778219435245957.post-6186204064707646184</id><published>2011-03-14T19:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T19:19:46.181-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>RECIPE: UGLIES</title><content type='html'>So this recipe is very similar to &lt;a href="http://meanderingmemoir.blogspot.com/2010/08/food-bbq-pizza-rolls.html"&gt;another recipe&lt;/a&gt; that I have blogged about before. The good part about this one is that it's easier (if that's even possible). Just follow the instructions and my awesome pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Uglies/Detail.aspx"&gt;Uglies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Ingredients&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1 pound ground beef chuck&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1/2 cup chopped onion&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon garlic powder&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1 1/2 cups barbeque sauce&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1 (10 ounce) package refrigerated biscuit dough&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;2 cups shredded Cheddar cheese&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Directions  Preheat oven to 400 degrees F (200 degrees C). Lightly grease 8 muffin cups.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;In a large skillet or frying pan, cook ground chuck with onion and garlic powder until evenly brown; drain off the grease. Stir in the barbeque sauce and simmer for another 3 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jP7NdSl5zZM/TX6vn1P37GI/AAAAAAAAA0A/GPCSIg_bviU/s1600/_MG_8396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jP7NdSl5zZM/TX6vn1P37GI/AAAAAAAAA0A/GPCSIg_bviU/s320/_MG_8396.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As usual, I sub ground turkey.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Roll out each biscuit on a floured surface so that each biscuit is 6 inches across. Put the biscuit in the muffin tin and fold up si
