<?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-3064857572016530825</id><updated>2012-01-27T14:57:01.400-06:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='christmas list'/><category term='bath and body works'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='Book Club'/><category term='Brody'/><category term='goodreads'/><category term='christmas traditions'/><category term='crafting'/><category term='Boyfriend'/><category term='movies'/><category term='workout'/><category term='books'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='christmas decorations'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='what i&apos;m loving wednesday'/><category term='negativity'/><category term='recap'/><category term='5K'/><category term='decorating'/><category term='hometown'/><category term='arthur court'/><category term='breaking dawn'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='blog love'/><category term='clothes'/><category term='hannah'/><category term='christmas celebrations'/><category term='family'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='new year'/><category term='tv shows'/><category term='life decisions'/><category term='letters'/><category term='attitude'/><category term='work'/><category term='friends'/><category term='currently'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='reading'/><category term='wedding dress'/><category term='children'/><category term='tory burch'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='nathan'/><category term='camera'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='photography'/><category term='christmas movies'/><category term='thankful'/><category term='House Project'/><category term='college'/><category term='goals'/><category term='music'/><category term='fall'/><category term='Happiness'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='Road Trip 2011'/><category term='relaxing'/><category term='weekend recap'/><category term='kindle'/><category term='salesman'/><category term='wishes'/><category term='scrapbooking'/><category term='running'/><category term='blog design'/><category term='pinterest'/><category term='christmas presents'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='food'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='its ok'/><category term='Love'/><category term='question answer'/><category term='wants'/><category term='social media'/><category term='cricut'/><category term='christmas tree'/><category term='annoying'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='running tunes'/><category term='nate'/><title type='text'>Life With Heather</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>430</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-2270340151608876100</id><published>2012-01-27T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:00:19.116-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>Book Club Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This week for Book Club Friday I'm sharing a book that I actually won on a giveaway &lt;a href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; hosted.&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://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://sites.google.com/site/blondeublonde/files/bookclubbutton.png" /&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;And what an exceptional book it was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLUUMyDX1PM/TyC2h00G3CI/AAAAAAAAB7c/mj5Awwcu7HY/s1600/flat+out+love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLUUMyDX1PM/TyC2h00G3CI/AAAAAAAAB7c/mj5Awwcu7HY/s320/flat+out+love.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11096647-flat-out-love"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The description via &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Flat-Out Love is a warm and witty novel of family love and dysfunction, deep heartache and raw vulnerability, with a bit of mystery and one whopping, knock-you-to-your-knees romance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something is seriously off in the Watkins home. And Julie Seagle, college freshman, small-town Ohio transplant, and the newest resident of this Boston house, is determined to get to the bottom of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Julie's off-campus housing falls through, her mother's old college roommate, Erin Watkins, invites her to move in. The parents, Erin and Roger, are welcoming, but emotionally distant and academically driven to eccentric extremes. The middle child, Matt, is an MIT tech geek with a sweet side ... and the social skills of a spool of USB cable. The youngest, Celeste, is a frighteningly bright but freakishly fastidious 13-year-old who hauls around a life-sized cardboard cutout of her oldest brother almost everywhere she goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there's that oldest brother, Finn: funny, gorgeous, smart, sensitive, almost emotionally available. Geographically? Definitely unavailable. That's because Finn is traveling the world and surfacing only for random Facebook chats, e-mails, and status updates. Before long, through late-night exchanges of disembodied text, he begins to stir something tender and silly and maybe even a little bit sexy in Julie's suddenly lonesome soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To Julie, the emotionally scrambled members of the Watkins family add up to something that ... well ... doesn't quite add up. Not until she forces a buried secret to the surface, eliciting a dramatic confrontation that threatens to tear the fragile Watkins family apart, does she get her answer. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This book was absolutely fantastic. Seriously, I couldn't sing it's praises more. Jessica Park (the author) really knows how to capture your attention and keep it there. I absolutely fell in love with the main character and the slightly odd family she lived with. Just an amazing, AMAZING book. Good read it now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-2270340151608876100?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/2270340151608876100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=2270340151608876100' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2270340151608876100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2270340151608876100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-club-friday_27.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club Friday&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLUUMyDX1PM/TyC2h00G3CI/AAAAAAAAB7c/mj5Awwcu7HY/s72-c/flat+out+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5934434034753594749</id><published>2012-01-26T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T07:00:06.940-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Some Blog Link-Up Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With all this blog bullying &amp;amp; drama going around (I'm still dumb-founded by this. I can't believe women, GROWN women, are starting this chaos. Why even be in the blogosphere if all you want to do is stir the pot? Are you that jealous of someone and have so many insecurities that you have to put other people down? Grow up.) I decided that I would share a little &lt;b&gt;blog love &lt;/b&gt;today by sharing link-up's that fellow bloggers host. I'm all about showing a little love to a fellow blogger, we need to encourage each other!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First off we have &lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/"&gt;Neely's&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.brunchwithamber.com/"&gt;Amber's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;It's OK Thursday&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/" title="A Complete Waste of Makeup"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/WasteMakeup/WasteofMakeupButton1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You know you all have those moments, the moments you do something silly or eat something that's not on your diet and go "oooohhhh it's OK!" Well now you can post all those thoughts and link-up with these two fabulous women. They are currently rallying for 100 link-ups, so why not help them out? In fact, they host this each and every Thursday so go link up with them today!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We also have one of my favorite link-up's, &lt;a href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/"&gt;Heather's&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(doesn't she have a lovely name!)&amp;nbsp;Book Club Friday.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://sites.google.com/site/blondeublonde/files/bookclubbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;If you're a certified book nerd, or just self-proclaimed like me ;), you &lt;i&gt;rreeaalllyyy&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;need to link-up and show us what you're reading! My to-read list has grown tremendously since she started this. Heather host's this on Fridays, so just go ahead and write that book review :). &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;There is also a really fun challenge coming up in honor of Valentine's Day - &lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.brunchwithamber.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://stresscasey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Casey&lt;/a&gt; are hosting the Fabulous Valentines Challenge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/" title="Valentine’s Day Challenge"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine’s Day Challenge" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/ValentinesChallenge.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Challenge starts this upcoming Monday, the 30th, so go ahead and start writing those posts! A complete list of topics can be found &lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/2012/01/neely-amber-and-casey-present-to-you.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please, oh please, if I didn't feature your link-up today don't have hurt feelings! I plan on doing a few more of these in the coming weeks :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go spread some bloggy love people! Happy Thursday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5934434034753594749?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5934434034753594749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5934434034753594749' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5934434034753594749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5934434034753594749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-blog-link-up-love.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Some Blog Link-Up Love&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/WasteMakeup/th_WasteofMakeupButton1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-4616733584692517668</id><published>2012-01-25T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T07:00:01.957-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5K'/><title type='text'>Workout/Running Progress #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been 3 weeks since I started my resolution to get up and start moving more started, and I'm proud to say I've been on a pretty consistent streak since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes there are some days that I just don't go, but I don't berate myself when I get home. Take for instance last week, I went to the gym two days and ran one. Those three days were killer workout days for me. On Tuesday and Wednesday I worked myself out so hard I was sore til Sunday, I even ran through all that sore pain on Thursday and ran the longest I have in a long time! I'm proud of myself, even if I didn't go to the gym as much as I would've liked last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still trying to find a workout "schedule" of sorts that works for me. I have figured out that doing weights &lt;b&gt;before&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;cardio is highly beneficial. After I do a sweaty cardio session the last thing I want to do is lift weights or do squats, so I get that all out of the way beforehand. I've also found that I feel better when I do around 40 - 45 minutes of cardio. 30 minutes just doesn't seem long enough for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running is also going great. I'm starting to find the pleasure in just pounding away all your worries for the day. I'm also pushing myself to run a little harder, faster, and longer. I want a good time for this 5K in a week and a half!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/236087205435792444/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/236087205435792444_NzDZB0rY_c.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://thehealthychange.tumblr.com/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;thehealthychange.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/hannasilkwood/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Hanna&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is hallelujah for starting to find the joy in a sweaty workout session!&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/3064857572016530825-4616733584692517668?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/4616733584692517668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=4616733584692517668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4616733584692517668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4616733584692517668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/workoutrunning-progress-2.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Workout/Running Progress #2&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-3633677119331279414</id><published>2012-01-24T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T07:00:09.158-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='question answer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyfriend'/><title type='text'>Nathan's Takeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have some exciting news to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By some stroke of genius I have conned Nathan into doing a Question &amp;amp; Answer post for the blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I need lots and lots of questions from ya'll for him to answer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So ask away and I'll send them to him to answer - hopefully I can have the answer portions up sometime next week or the week after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to hear all those questions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-3633677119331279414?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/3633677119331279414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=3633677119331279414' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3633677119331279414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3633677119331279414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/nathans-takeover.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Nathan&apos;s Takeover&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-8366008777414496695</id><published>2012-01-23T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T07:00:11.608-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend recap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Weekend Rewind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohhhh Monday you come too quickly. I've seriously tried to like you but we just can't be friends. I'm always just too tired, you make my life crazy at work, and it's depressing thought on how far away Friday is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On that note, how was everyone's weekend? Great, glorious? I hope so :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mine was uneventful, but that's exactly how I like em'. Friday Nate and I lounged at the house where we proceeded to pass out around 9:00. At the ripe age of 23 we've found ourselves old fuddy duddies, but by Friday we are both so tired. Getting up for work at 5:15 is no bueno and it's usually 4:30 for him. Woof is all I can say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Saturday I was the sucker who had to get up at 6:30 and make sure my sister got to her 8:00 AM ballgame. I'd like to tell my parent's employers to piss off with these Saturday workdays. Heather likes sleep on Saturday! Anywho, afterward our grandparents treated us to breakfast and then I went home and passed out watching TV. I was also the lucky girl who's boyfriend made her Mexican Rice and a Quesedilla for dinner. Seriously he's the best. A man who can cook is a god in my book, because we all know this chick just does &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;like cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found out this weekend the pure joy that comes from a pint of Haagen Dazs Butter Pecan ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LUz3YMxXug/Txyyc79S2qI/AAAAAAAAB60/tpDAd-q8HpU/s1600/bp.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LUz3YMxXug/Txyyc79S2qI/AAAAAAAAB60/tpDAd-q8HpU/s1600/bp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.haagen-dazs.com/products/product.aspx?id=82"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&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;Wowza is all I can say. I will seriously have to limit my intake of this deliciousness, this wee carton packs on the calories!&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;In all that sleeping and eating we managed to watch Friend with Benefits...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y05Yb8mA1YQ/TxyzKWV8JqI/AAAAAAAAB68/H1O3uk3kEYk/s1600/friends+with+benefits.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y05Yb8mA1YQ/TxyzKWV8JqI/AAAAAAAAB68/H1O3uk3kEYk/s320/friends+with+benefits.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/20854907"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and I thoroughly enjoyed it. Nathan would disagree, he said it was too "chick flick" for him. I thought FWB was much better than No Strings Attached, maybe I just like Justin &amp;amp; Mila better than Ashton &amp;amp; Natalie? Speaking of Mila, how gorgeous is she? I've always thought she was just so pretty. Girl crush right here.&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;Before I get off on some wild tangent, how was your weekend? Did you do anything fun?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-8366008777414496695?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/8366008777414496695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=8366008777414496695' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8366008777414496695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8366008777414496695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/weekend-rewind.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Weekend Rewind&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LUz3YMxXug/Txyyc79S2qI/AAAAAAAAB60/tpDAd-q8HpU/s72-c/bp.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-1961499430137762984</id><published>2012-01-20T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T07:00:08.162-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>Book Club Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's &lt;b&gt;FFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIDDDDDDDDDDAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYY!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you tell I'm excited? I'm so tired, it's unreal. These 8 A.M. Saturday basketball games my sister is having are &lt;i&gt;killing&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;me, this chick needs a sleep in day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, it's time for Book Club Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://sites.google.com/site/blondeublonde/files/bookclubbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I'm sharing "Can You Keep a Secret" by Sophie Kinsella.&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/-OX-qCQdVxgE/Txiz-UVWwZI/AAAAAAAAB6g/u9J5Xbrtkk0/s1600/can+you+keep.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OX-qCQdVxgE/Txiz-UVWwZI/AAAAAAAAB6g/u9J5Xbrtkk0/s320/can+you+keep.jpg" width="194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/photo/33724.Can_You_Keep_a_Secret_"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Description via Goodreads:&lt;br /&gt;"Meet Emma Corrigan, a young woman with a huge heart, an irrepressible spirit, and a few little secrets: Secrets from her boyfriend: I’ve always thought Connor looks a bit like Ken. As in Barbie and Ken. Secrets from her mother: I lost my virginity in the spare bedroom with Danny Nussbaum while Mum and Dad were downstairs watching Ben-Hur. Secrets she wouldn’t share with anyone in the world: I have no idea what NATO stands for. Or even what it is. Until she spills them all to a handsome stranger on a plane. At least, she thought he was a stranger.…Until Emma comes face-to-face with Jack Harper, the company’s elusive CEO, a man who knows every single humiliating detail about her..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a &lt;b&gt;big&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sophie Kinsella fan. I've read all of the Shopaholic books and adored each and every one of them. So it was no surprise to me when I really enjoyed this book. Sophie has a very unique way of getting her characters into some unreal predicaments and this book had plenty of them, plus hilarity to boot. Her books are few that actually make me laugh out loud. "Can you keep a secret" has intrigue and romance rolled into one, I &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;enjoyed it. If you are a chic-lit fan definitely give this one a try!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-1961499430137762984?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/1961499430137762984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=1961499430137762984' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1961499430137762984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1961499430137762984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-club-friday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club Friday&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OX-qCQdVxgE/Txiz-UVWwZI/AAAAAAAAB6g/u9J5Xbrtkk0/s72-c/can+you+keep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-947071293831641719</id><published>2012-01-19T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:00:11.397-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running tunes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5K'/><title type='text'>Running Playlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a firm believer that music makes a workout. If it weren't for music I wouldn't be able to push through many of my runs. With an upcoming 5K happening for myself on February 4th I decided to make a new playlist for myself that I wouldn't listen to til that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These tunes are upbeat and peppy, sure to have me&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;dancing&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;running all the way to the finish line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitbull - "I Know You Want Me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1S9rI7Pb1BU" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foster The People - "Pumped up Kicks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SLK7hrRijes" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicki Minaj - "Super Bass"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4JipHEz53sU" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO - "Sexy and I Know It"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wyx6JDQCslE" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robyn - "Dancing On My Own"&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else heard of this chick?! Nathan said she is all the rage in Europe. She has some killer beats, I just forget her name all.the.time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CcNo07Xp8aQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeekkkkk, just listening to these songs gets me amped up for the 5K (even if I'm slightly terrified because I haven't been running that much lately).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What tunes get you keep your running or push you through your workout?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-947071293831641719?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/947071293831641719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=947071293831641719' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/947071293831641719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/947071293831641719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/running-playlist.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Running Playlist&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1S9rI7Pb1BU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-4839890468281855510</id><published>2012-01-18T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T07:00:05.306-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='currently'/><title type='text'>Currently:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While browsing through &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; a few weeks ago I found this neat &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/44050902574944306/"&gt;idea&lt;/a&gt; and saved it for a blog post. It's just a simple list of the things currently happening in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Currently:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Listening:&lt;/b&gt; the song "Let me Down Easy" by Billy Currington on Pandora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eating: &lt;/b&gt;I had a barbecue sandwich earlier, it was quite yummy :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Drinking: &lt;/b&gt;H20 of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wearing:&lt;/b&gt; work clothes - polo shirt and jeans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feeling:&lt;/b&gt; like I should've worked out today, but things beyond my control didn't allow me to hit the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Weather:&lt;/b&gt; too warm for winter and windy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wanting:&lt;/b&gt; to be a couch potato and watch endless amounts of crappy tv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Needing:&lt;/b&gt; a shower, I smell like a tire (I work in a tire factory).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thinking:&lt;/b&gt; I'm proud of myself for not posting something that would've ended up in hurt feelings, even though this person puts me down daily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enjoying:&lt;/b&gt; country music on Pandora.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you're wondering why this sounds like I wrote it at night, I did. On Monday night to be exact. Scheduled posts are a beautiful thing :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-4839890468281855510?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/4839890468281855510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=4839890468281855510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4839890468281855510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4839890468281855510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/currently.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Currently:&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7461280121584216456</id><published>2012-01-17T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T07:00:04.357-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='negativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyfriend'/><title type='text'>Not Originally Planned...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be honest here, this wasn't suppose to be my post for today. I have originally planned and written a huge rant/vent on how a certain person in my immediate family continues to put me down about certain things in my life. But after some thought and reflection I deleted the post. There is no need for me to harbor on with this negativity, I just need to move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With that, I want to thank my wonderful boyfriend Nathan for being constant shoulder to lean on.&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/-dfjv9Ac7rPY/TxTHPVcfA2I/AAAAAAAAB5g/O6om9ScBW50/s1600/101_0897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dfjv9Ac7rPY/TxTHPVcfA2I/AAAAAAAAB5g/O6om9ScBW50/s400/101_0897.JPG" width="300" /&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;If it weren't for him I drown in this negativity that surrounds me. He truly is the sunshine in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7461280121584216456?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7461280121584216456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7461280121584216456' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7461280121584216456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7461280121584216456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-originally-planned.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Not Originally Planned...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dfjv9Ac7rPY/TxTHPVcfA2I/AAAAAAAAB5g/O6om9ScBW50/s72-c/101_0897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-6220385533667711639</id><published>2012-01-16T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T07:00:12.574-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend recap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Weekend Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can I just say I hate those weekends where you're constantly on the go go go. Sorry to have a pity party the first thing on a Monday morning, maybe it's the crankiness from not getting to sleep in the least little bit this weekend? &amp;nbsp; Hopefully next weekend won't be the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm hoping all of ya'll had a great weekend. Mine was pretty low key but jammed packed with things to do. On Friday Nate and I had pizza and a movie night at my abode. The flick we chose for the night was Water for Elephants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZcsrtrZMcI/TxOOFZNwrkI/AAAAAAAAB5E/yMNaR2Aojq4/s1600/water+for+elephants.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZcsrtrZMcI/TxOOFZNwrkI/AAAAAAAAB5E/yMNaR2Aojq4/s320/water+for+elephants.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/19915088"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Surprisingly I loved the movie. I was really thinking I was going to hate it since I wasn't a big fan of the book. I just didn't see what all the fuss was about for the book. I didn't enjoy it.&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;Saturday involved me getting up &lt;i&gt;way&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;before my appropriate waking hour for a Saturday to watch my sister play basketball and then we celebrated my nana's birthday. I also finished a really good book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw_eKzPg8Zs/TxOPmLCuOYI/AAAAAAAAB5M/5Ids67-631Y/s1600/flat+out+love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw_eKzPg8Zs/TxOPmLCuOYI/AAAAAAAAB5M/5Ids67-631Y/s320/flat+out+love.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11096647-flat-out-love"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look for a review next week!&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;Yesterday was a cleaning day, yuck, enough said.&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;Did you do anything fun this past weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-6220385533667711639?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/6220385533667711639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=6220385533667711639' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/6220385533667711639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/6220385533667711639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/weekend-recap.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Weekend Recap&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZcsrtrZMcI/TxOOFZNwrkI/AAAAAAAAB5E/yMNaR2Aojq4/s72-c/water+for+elephants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-8279490799051147861</id><published>2012-01-10T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T07:00:05.323-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Book Hype</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To all you readers out there, are these books worth the hype of reading?&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/-WELwbBv-jUk/TwuSqXor_GI/AAAAAAAAB40/9bpTEODoEZI/s1600/tgwtdt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WELwbBv-jUk/TwuSqXor_GI/AAAAAAAAB40/9bpTEODoEZI/s320/tgwtdt.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/photo/2429135.The_Girl_With_the_Dragon_Tattoo"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxK78q6kNKo/TwuS7xqS4EI/AAAAAAAAB48/iYychjzX0k4/s1600/the+hunger+games.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxK78q6kNKo/TwuS7xqS4EI/AAAAAAAAB48/iYychjzX0k4/s1600/the+hunger+games.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/photo/2767052-the-hunger-games"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&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;I want the God's honest truth, for those of you who have read them, were they good? Bad? So so?&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;I'm so afraid to venture out of my chic lit and historical fiction world for these books. I'm not really a sci-fi dark/mystery type of gal. But maybe I need to broaden my horizons?&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;Truth be told - I've already bought The Hunger Games, it was really cheap for the Kindle so I just bit the bullet and pressed "buy." &lt;b&gt;Please&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;tell me I won't be disappointed!!&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;Also, I'm pretty much open to any book suggestions you have. I'm always looking for a good book to read!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-8279490799051147861?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/8279490799051147861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=8279490799051147861' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8279490799051147861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8279490799051147861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-hype.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Hype&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WELwbBv-jUk/TwuSqXor_GI/AAAAAAAAB40/9bpTEODoEZI/s72-c/tgwtdt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-4934528373428128845</id><published>2012-01-09T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T07:00:17.795-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Workout/Running Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the ways I'm going to hold myself accountable to using my gym membership and running this year is to blog about it. No better way than to write about it, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first week of the new year went really well in the workout department and I actually found myself excited to go to the gym. Odd for a sloth like myself. Actually, I wouldn't classify myself as a sloth. It's not like I'm a flippin' couch potato who doesn't move except to eat, use the bathroom, and shower. I'm quite "active" but I've never been one to workout regularly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, on to my&amp;nbsp;progress. I went to the gym 5 times this week and ran 3 days. I took one "off" day and the other day I didn't gym it up I whooped up on my mama on the Wii playing Just Dance 3 (and boy will it make you sweat and look like a fool all at the same time).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadly all 3 running days were on the awful dreadmill. The weather did &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;cooperate with me whatsoever in that department this week. Unfortunately I'm going to have to get used to that since it's winter and all. I'm just a little anxious how my 5K is going to go - my times on a treadmill and outside are completely different. Hopefully I can get a little running action on outside in the next month. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you get any good workouts in this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-4934528373428128845?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/4934528373428128845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=4934528373428128845' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4934528373428128845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4934528373428128845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/workoutrunning-progress.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Workout/Running Progress&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-2560057872542393923</id><published>2012-01-05T07:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T07:00:00.902-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its ok'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodreads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>It's OK Thursday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Thursday! This week is totally &lt;u&gt;insane&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;at work this work, like 5 levels of crazy, so at this latter end of the week I don't think my mind can handle a very well thought out post. Instead, I'm linking up with Neely &amp;amp; Amber for It's OK Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/" title="Its Ok Thursdays"&gt;&lt;img alt="Its Ok Thursdays" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/ItsOkThursdaysButton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's OK...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...to want to pound your head on the keyboard at work because you're so overwhelmed and have no idea where to begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...to have so many made for TV movies on my DVR that I never know when I'll get to watch them. I just don't have the heart to delete them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to wonder how some people afford their expensive clothes habit. I must be missing something. How do you &amp;nbsp;afford such fabulous clothes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to have &lt;b&gt;zero&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;plans this weekend and I'm jumping for joy about it. These past two holiday weekends have had me going, going, going. I need a little &lt;i&gt;chill&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to have a slight addiction to &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;. So many books, so little time. P.S. - if we're not friends on Goodreads, you can add me &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/3123959-heather"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to watch Live with Kelly almost religiously every night. Is this a sign of old age?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly&lt;b&gt; It's OK&lt;/b&gt; that I'm so flippin' glad that today is Thursday. Only two more days of the work madness for the week. Hallelujah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-2560057872542393923?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/2560057872542393923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=2560057872542393923' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2560057872542393923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2560057872542393923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-ok-thursday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;It&apos;s OK Thursday!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-17075957123933977</id><published>2012-01-04T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T07:00:13.529-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Movie Review - Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend Nate and I went to see a movie that I've been &lt;i&gt;dying&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to see now for 3 weeks, Sherlock Holmes A Game of Shadows.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gy4vpsYaALc/TwOqupEth1I/AAAAAAAAB4s/ZR6Nv2LoSNo/s1600/sherlockholmes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gy4vpsYaALc/TwOqupEth1I/AAAAAAAAB4s/ZR6Nv2LoSNo/s400/sherlockholmes.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1515091/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&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;Being so in love with these movies is quite odd for me. I'm not really an action movie kind of gal, set me down with a cute romantic comedy and I'm all set, and that's why I was dead set on &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;watching the first Sherlock Holmes movie about two years ago.&amp;nbsp;Surprisingly, I loved it and thought it was absolutely hilarious...&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;..And the second installment didn't disappoint whatsoever. It had the Sherlock hilarity, was action packed, and was overall a great movie. I don't think they could have picked two better actors to play Sherlock and Watson, Robert Downey Jr. and Jude Law have amazing chemistry with each other onscreen.&amp;nbsp;&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;I highly recommend you see this movie, especially if you enjoyed the first one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-17075957123933977?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/17075957123933977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=17075957123933977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/17075957123933977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/17075957123933977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/movie-review-sherlock-holmes-game-of.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Movie Review - Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gy4vpsYaALc/TwOqupEth1I/AAAAAAAAB4s/ZR6Nv2LoSNo/s72-c/sherlockholmes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5150102382980327061</id><published>2012-01-03T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T07:00:00.455-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Why I Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I watched a video the other day that really put my blogging life in perspective. It's from The Bloggy Boot Camp site which the lovely &lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt; had a link to on Twitter or Facebook, and it really got me to thinking about why I blog.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PBnpWPkpca4" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I'm not going to lie, the past few months I really toyed with the idea of completely shutting down my blog altogether. For some reason I just wasn't getting the satisfaction of it like I use to. I was too caught up in the numbers part - I don't have a huge following, few comments, etc.. But after watching the above video it really got me to thinking....why in this world do I blog, and the answer was...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I blog for my own personal gratification.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yes, we all tend to get caught up in the numbers, but honestly that's not what matters. I find when that happens I &lt;u&gt;hate&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;blogging. I get jealous of so many other bloggers because of this, even of the blogs I love dearly. When I first started this little blog almost 3 years ago it wasn't about my following. No matter how crappily written posts I wrote, I did it for one thing, &lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;. I'm slowly but surely getting back to that, and surprisingly enough I find more motivation and inspiration to write when I write for the sole purpose of writing for myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I sincerely hope that I find more joy in blogging in the coming months than these past few, because sometimes I've really just wanted to hit the "delete" button.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Before I turn this into a pity party, why do you blog?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5150102382980327061?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5150102382980327061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5150102382980327061' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5150102382980327061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5150102382980327061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-i-blog.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Why I Blog&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PBnpWPkpca4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5775799807599455285</id><published>2012-01-02T09:44:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T10:12:22.313-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>2012 Resolutions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 2012 Ya'll!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I'm going to share my resolutions for the New Year. This year I wanted to make attainable goals, not ones that are so outrageous that I know I'll never complete them. With that here are my goals for 2012...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Run 3 days a week.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/117656608984572208/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/117656608984572208_TA0Mlh3w_c.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=keep+calm+and+run+on+versions&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;hs=syH&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;biw=1252&amp;amp;bih=586&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;prmd=ivns&amp;amp;tbnid=LaH_QFjRNi-9HM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.wellsphere.com/running-article/love-keep-calm-and-run-on/1386007&amp;amp;docid=YrJvPAiKe5p_nM&amp;amp;w=228&amp;amp;h=300&amp;amp;ei=U29tTtnjIoSQsALb3bSpBA&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=329&amp;amp;vpy=232&amp;amp;dur=2930&amp;amp;hovh=240&amp;amp;hovw=182&amp;amp;tx=102&amp;amp;ty=153&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=136&amp;amp;tbnw=103&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=21&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:15,s:0" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;google.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/lizbet85/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my running journey about March of last year, and let me just say it wasn't easy. It took me a long time to work myself up to even run a mile and I'm glad to say those days are behind me. I want to make running a priority because I &lt;b&gt;do&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;enjoy it, it's just getting me to do it. I'm running a 5K in Nashville on February 4th so I really need to get myself into high gear. Only a month left!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Read 50 Books&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/207376757811053172/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/207376757811053172_pR6SIz89_c.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://bookshelfporn.com/page/13" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;bookshelfporn.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/missymel/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Melati&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to classify myself as a book nerd, but I don't think I could take it that far. There are far more people who read more than me. I only really read at night before bed, on vacation, and if I'm traveling a long distance in the car. Even though I don't read "a lot" my some people's standards I did read 40+ books last year so I bumped up my goal to 50 this year. Pretty attainable I think! Do you have any suggestions of any books that are must reads?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Learn to use my camera in Manual Mode&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/97742254382252242/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/97742254382252242_g0hZMqjz_c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://photo.tutsplus.com/articles/inspiration/bokeh-photography/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;photo.tutsplus.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eap7376/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Beth&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a fancy schmancy camera that I really don't know how to use. I park it in auto mode and I'm not satisfied with that. I want to grow into my photography and I'd really like to venture out and have a few sessions. In order to take really professional looking photo's I need to learn the in's and out's of my camera!&lt;/div&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;b&gt;4. Scrapbook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/71635450292362487/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/71635450292362487_KEUTkzLf_c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.bigscrappingdeal.com/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;bigscrappingdeal.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/mycreativecoach/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Andrea&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a fancy Cricut now and I have &lt;u&gt;no&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;excuse to not finish up my Out West trip this year. That's my goal...and to get up to 2010 in my family album. I'm really going to have to set aside time for this, no excuses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, friends, what are you resolutions/goals for this New Year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5775799807599455285?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5775799807599455285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5775799807599455285' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5775799807599455285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5775799807599455285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-resolutions.html' title='&lt;center&gt;2012 Resolutions!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5436442963289390555</id><published>2011-12-30T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T09:51:28.285-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>Remembering 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy end of year batman!&lt;br /&gt;Can you even believe that 2011 is coming to an end? I honestly believe that this had to be the quickest year ever. Maybe that's what happens when you get older? Who knows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm notorious for always saying at the end of the year that it was nothing great, just same ol' same ol'. Don't we all? I had nothing momentous happen this year, well, you could count being with Nathan for half a decade - I mean that's a feat in itself (love ya babe!). But in the real spectrum of things, it's the "little" moments that make our life complete. The big things only happen once in a while. So for this past year I'm going to look through all the small moments that have made my year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flippin' &lt;a href="http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/01/were-having-heat-wave-tropical-heat.html"&gt;Snowmaggedon&lt;/a&gt; of 2011 hit with a whoppin' 5 inches of snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-skj9xsFK9mY/TvvGBJZjjMI/AAAAAAAAB04/4j6jQ-8meYM/s1600/DSC_0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-skj9xsFK9mY/TvvGBJZjjMI/AAAAAAAAB04/4j6jQ-8meYM/s400/DSC_0153.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That much snow is pretty unheard of in my area of Tennessee. It took an hour to get to work that day. Please God don't let us have that much snow again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mama turned 40!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oey-DrzBpM8/TvvHMI59wmI/AAAAAAAAB1E/vtZWAhA5k6o/s1600/DSC_0223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oey-DrzBpM8/TvvHMI59wmI/AAAAAAAAB1E/vtZWAhA5k6o/s400/DSC_0223.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I'm 23 and my mama's 40, you do the math. I was the daughter of a teenage mother and turned out just fine. Now for those kids on Teen Mom, I dunno 'bout that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ran my first &lt;a href="http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-first-5k.html"&gt;5K&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtobNtBDFaA/TvvIJdH0B3I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Riq1wxBPFuk/s1600/DSC_0392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtobNtBDFaA/TvvIJdH0B3I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Riq1wxBPFuk/s400/DSC_0392.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and haven't ran one since! Never fear, it's on the agenda for this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan and I also took a little &lt;a href="http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/04/anniversary-trip-just-keep-swimmin.html"&gt;anniversary vacation&lt;/a&gt; to Pigeon Forge to celebrate 5 years together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVobQSFOOjQ/TvvJFNT4DvI/AAAAAAAAB1c/5tIqyeZTli8/s1600/DSC_0449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVobQSFOOjQ/TvvJFNT4DvI/AAAAAAAAB1c/5tIqyeZTli8/s400/DSC_0449.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course there is no picture of us to commemorate. That boy needs to start taking photos with me, PRONTO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In May I took a two week road trip of a lifetime with my grandparents. We traveled from Tennessee to Arizona up to Nevada and then &lt;i&gt;aaalllll &lt;/i&gt;the way back again. I will always hold this trip close to my heart for numerous reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XwQ021nojxQ/TvvKOHaaPhI/AAAAAAAAB1o/4geLq9oebzM/s1600/DSC_0577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XwQ021nojxQ/TvvKOHaaPhI/AAAAAAAAB1o/4geLq9oebzM/s400/DSC_0577.JPG" width="400" /&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fc7JzQjNA7U/TvvKVMLo7mI/AAAAAAAAB1w/fdn9v4pFeQ4/s1600/DSC_0078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fc7JzQjNA7U/TvvKVMLo7mI/AAAAAAAAB1w/fdn9v4pFeQ4/s400/DSC_0078.JPG" width="400" /&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qYWTJtJ2s3Y/TvvKb1uvObI/AAAAAAAAB14/rrNhrGujjrc/s1600/DSC_0249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qYWTJtJ2s3Y/TvvKb1uvObI/AAAAAAAAB14/rrNhrGujjrc/s400/DSC_0249.JPG" width="400" /&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-33t5bAxZFjs/TvvKjFa9qmI/AAAAAAAAB2A/FusLHMPUjMM/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-33t5bAxZFjs/TvvKjFa9qmI/AAAAAAAAB2A/FusLHMPUjMM/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" width="400" /&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9bdy3ol3KYM/TvvKqM2xwjI/AAAAAAAAB2I/RR_0-xUqIFQ/s1600/DSC_0251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9bdy3ol3KYM/TvvKqM2xwjI/AAAAAAAAB2I/RR_0-xUqIFQ/s400/DSC_0251.JPG" width="400" /&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gQw2utw9KNg/TvvKvRQ-fAI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/FSz5Y1TCFHs/s1600/DSC_0475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gQw2utw9KNg/TvvKvRQ-fAI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/FSz5Y1TCFHs/s400/DSC_0475.JPG" width="400" /&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;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our family (well, actually my Grandparents) got a new addition with this little girl (who isn't so little anymore, she's actually a beast...).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DSwPvuvHZPg/TvvPl2gWVcI/AAAAAAAAB2c/SsUcoBtmkGo/s1600/DSC_0036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DSwPvuvHZPg/TvvPl2gWVcI/AAAAAAAAB2c/SsUcoBtmkGo/s400/DSC_0036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss Lady B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of my Fall was spent in a blur going here and there to watch my cousin Senior year season Volleyball games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ivl8h3ajjc/TvvRpXxvELI/AAAAAAAAB2o/HSDvuPPLbLY/s1600/DSC_0016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ivl8h3ajjc/TvvRpXxvELI/AAAAAAAAB2o/HSDvuPPLbLY/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" width="400" /&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5wvyXGCuhtA/TvvRxVwk8UI/AAAAAAAAB2w/3WhaXjlC2Wc/s1600/DSC_0134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5wvyXGCuhtA/TvvRxVwk8UI/AAAAAAAAB2w/3WhaXjlC2Wc/s400/DSC_0134.JPG" width="400" /&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;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I played &lt;a href="http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-that-make-me-happy.html"&gt;photographer&lt;/a&gt; for a some of my cousins senior pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pulled an &lt;a href="http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/breaking-dawn-part-1-review.html"&gt;all-nighter&lt;/a&gt; to watch Breaking Dawn to be utterly disappointed. Note to self: I'm wwaayy to old to be doing that crap anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan and I took another &lt;a href="http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/lazy-vacation.html"&gt;lovely trip&lt;/a&gt; to Pigeon Forge for a Christmas getaway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And last, but not least, spent Christmas with my family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoUI5m70Fh8/TvvU6oeY4eI/AAAAAAAAB3o/2vJnZ-CtgV4/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoUI5m70Fh8/TvvU6oeY4eI/AAAAAAAAB3o/2vJnZ-CtgV4/s400/DSC_0017.JPG" width="267" /&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Op1vD2FLVic/TvvVB6kIY-I/AAAAAAAAB3w/cR64M899BNY/s1600/DSC_0020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Op1vD2FLVic/TvvVB6kIY-I/AAAAAAAAB3w/cR64M899BNY/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" width="267" /&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rAEawjaZhc/TvvVJbWNl6I/AAAAAAAAB34/W2p3Gs1f9Rw/s1600/DSC_0021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rAEawjaZhc/TvvVJbWNl6I/AAAAAAAAB34/W2p3Gs1f9Rw/s400/DSC_0021.JPG" width="400" /&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;See my year wasn't anything grand, unless you count that huge trip, because that was pretty &lt;b&gt;huge&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;in my book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The older I get the more I notice how life isn't about the great big aspects of our life but the small ones, and I wouldn't have it any other way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5436442963289390555?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5436442963289390555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5436442963289390555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5436442963289390555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5436442963289390555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/holy-end-of-year-batman-can-you-even.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Remembering 2011&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-skj9xsFK9mY/TvvGBJZjjMI/AAAAAAAAB04/4j6jQ-8meYM/s72-c/DSC_0153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-976761437419921698</id><published>2011-12-29T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T07:00:03.209-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>2011 Books in Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in 2010 I made a resolution to read more. I was still in college and found every excuse in the book not to read, even though I'm a huge bookworm. That year I made a goal to read 12 books, 1 book a month. At the end of year I had read 23, almost double my goal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{if you want to see my post of what I read last year, click &lt;a href="http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/01/bookworm.html"&gt;here&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;Since I blew last years goal out of the water, I made a heftier one this year - 36, 3 a month. I'm proud to say, I also beat that goal. I know it's a little odd to be that excited about beating a reading goal, but there are just too many good books out there to &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;be reading, ya know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here's how it's gonna go:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If the title is bolded it's a MUST read.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If the title is italicized it was okay, but nothing spectacular.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If it's just plain type, either I didn't remember or didn't really enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Somebody Else's Daughter" Elizabeth Brundage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Definitely Dead" Charlaine Harris&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"All Together Dead" Charlaine Harris&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The Lucky One" Nicholas Sparks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Something Borrowed" Emily Giffin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Something Blue" Emily Giffin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"From Dead to Worse" Charlaine Harris&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"She's Out of Control" Kristin Billerbeck&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Dead and Gone" Charlaine Harris&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Saving CeeCee Honeycutt" Beth Hoffman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sweet Little Lies" Lauren Conrad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sugar and Spice" Lauren Conrad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The Bridge of Peace" Cindy Woodsmall&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"With This Ring I'm Confused" Kristin Billerbeck&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Water for Elephants" Sara Gruen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Mini Shopaholic" Sophie Kinsella&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"In her Shoes" Jennifer Weiner&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"American Wife" Curtis Sittenfeld&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Twenties Girl" Sophie Kinsella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Dead in the Family" Charlaine Harris&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The Harvey Girls" Lesley Poling-Kempes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Mennonite in a Little Black Dress" Rhoda Janzen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The Secret Life of CeeCee Wilkes" Diane Chamberlain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Vision in White" Nora Roberts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Bed of Roses" Nora Roberts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Squirrel Seeks Chipmunk" David Sedaris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Savor the Moment" Nora Roberts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Happy Ever After" Nora Roberts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Sweet Valley Confidential" Francine Pascal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Baby Proof" Emily Giffin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"One Day" David Nicholls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Love the One Your With" Emily Giffin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"How to be a Hepburn in a Hilton World" Jordan Christy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hot Commodities" Jim Rogers (NOTE: this is a Finance book, NOT light reading - nerd right here!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"When you go Away" Jessica Barksdale Inclan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Heart of the Matter" Emily Giffin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A Sister's Secret" Wanda Brunstetter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A Sister's Test" Wanda Brunstetter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A Sister's Hope" Wanda Brunstetter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Maid to Match" DeAnne Gist&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Safe Haven" Nicholas Sparks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The Twilight Saga: The Official Illustrated Guide"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Can you Keep a Secret?" Sophie Kinsella&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I don't Know How She Does it" Allison Pearson (I'm actually still reading this book but will finish by year-end)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the looks of all the &lt;b&gt;bolded&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;i&gt;italicized&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;books on this list, it seems I've had a lucky year in the reading department!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have you done a lot of reading this year? What was your favorite book for the year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-976761437419921698?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/976761437419921698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=976761437419921698' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/976761437419921698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/976761437419921698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-books-in-review.html' title='2011 Books in Review'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-3899497859794209962</id><published>2011-12-27T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T07:00:06.396-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tory burch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cricut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arthur court'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'mmmmm bbbaaaaccckkkk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and sharing my favorite Christmas gifts I received this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going with my top 3 this year, if not, we'd be here a while. I'm blessed beyond belief with a family that spoils me rotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Tory Burch Reva's&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/-lgE6Q7_LgcI/TvkYgwMOS6I/AAAAAAAAB0U/7I0yNgrFCJA/s1600/DSC_0137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lgE6Q7_LgcI/TvkYgwMOS6I/AAAAAAAAB0U/7I0yNgrFCJA/s400/DSC_0137.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have the most amazing boyfriend ever. Enough said.&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;b&gt;2. Cricut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt6eFmNdNGs/TvkY2ktlhaI/AAAAAAAAB0g/xaYov-NvkoU/s1600/DSC_0136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt6eFmNdNGs/TvkY2ktlhaI/AAAAAAAAB0g/xaYov-NvkoU/s400/DSC_0136.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh how easy this will make scrapbooking now. I've already made a monogram for my mama's coasters. I loved this gift.&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;b&gt;3. Arthur Court&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szQDJdv8adQ/TvkZVMs1MqI/AAAAAAAAB0s/S8y1kiZ2GZk/s1600/DSC_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szQDJdv8adQ/TvkZVMs1MqI/AAAAAAAAB0s/S8y1kiZ2GZk/s400/DSC_0138.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Arthur Court is a set of serving dishes. I'm very big into dishes, antique dishes,&amp;nbsp;serving ware...I just don't have a house to put it in, but that's soon to come. I think I literally squealed when I opened this. Mama did good. She didn't even know what design I wanted. It will match my grape/wine theme for my kitchen perfectly!&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;I told you, I'm spoiled. I also received numerous Amazon gift cards, my Holiday Barbie (I collect), workout gear - really too much stuff to mention.&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;I hope all of you had a wonderful Holiday! What wonderful things did you get this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-3899497859794209962?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/3899497859794209962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=3899497859794209962' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3899497859794209962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3899497859794209962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-recap.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Merry Christmas Recap&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lgE6Q7_LgcI/TvkYgwMOS6I/AAAAAAAAB0U/7I0yNgrFCJA/s72-c/DSC_0137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5378307765413117968</id><published>2011-12-23T09:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T09:55:55.679-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to YOU + Book Club Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is going to be my last post before the big Christmas weekend festivities begin, so I just wanted to wish and each every one of you a very &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;I hope you spend lots of quality time with your family, eat lots of yummy food, remember the real reason for the season, and just soak up all the Christmas fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I'm linking up with Heather for Book Club Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://sites.google.com/site/blondeublonde/files/bookclubbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm sharing &lt;b&gt;Safe Haven &lt;/b&gt;by Nicholas Sparks.&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/-TN_x6mVh3kg/TvSiwDs-JfI/AAAAAAAAB0I/MIxSyuxNWRU/s1600/safe+haven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TN_x6mVh3kg/TvSiwDs-JfI/AAAAAAAAB0I/MIxSyuxNWRU/s320/safe+haven.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/7812659-safe-haven"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Description via Goodreads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;When a mysterious young woman named Katie appears in the small North Carolina town of Southport, her sudden arrival raises questions about her past. Beautiful yet self-effacing, Katie seems determined to avoid forming personal ties until a series of events draws her into two reluctant relationships: one with Alex, a widowed store owner with a kind heart and two young children; and another with her plainspoken single neighbor, Jo. Despite her reservations, Katie slowly begins to let down her guard, putting down roots in the close-knit community and becoming increasingly attached to Alex and his family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;But even as Katie begins to fall in love, she struggles with the dark secret that still haunts and terrifies her . . . a past that set her on a fearful, shattering journey across the country, to the sheltered oasis of Southport. With Jo’s empathic and stubborn support, Katie eventually realizes that she must choose between a life of transient safety and one of riskier rewards . . . and that in the darkest hour, love is the only true safe haven."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;I really, really liked this book...especially considering that it was a Sparks book. You see, the unfortunate thing about having read almost all N. Sparks books is that they seem to all blend together. They have the same plot...man meets girl or vice versa, they fall in love, someone dies. Boo hoo. But this one mixed in a lot of suspense, which made me &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;it in the end...even if all the above mentioned three things happened (but not how you think!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;I say &lt;b&gt;GO READ THIS BOOK&lt;/b&gt;. It's a good one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5378307765413117968?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5378307765413117968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5378307765413117968' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5378307765413117968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5378307765413117968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-to-you-book-club-friday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Merry Christmas to YOU + Book Club Friday&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TN_x6mVh3kg/TvSiwDs-JfI/AAAAAAAAB0I/MIxSyuxNWRU/s72-c/safe+haven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5048401319917022758</id><published>2011-12-21T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T07:00:08.444-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>I wish it was Christmas today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My boyfriend is silly.&lt;br /&gt;That sentence pretty much says it all about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He can imitate any voice and make up lyrics to some random tune in about 5 seconds flat. So you can probably guess that during Christmas his hilarity is at full peak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At any given moment during this time of year you'll hear him belt out these two songs, but with his own "twist."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RpVoJCvTdVA" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding in the car, sitting in the bed, watching a show or movie he'll just randomly start singing "I WISH IT WAS CHRISTMAS TODAY!!!" and then imitate whatever that instrument Horacio is playing with his voice and then he just cracks up at himself. But I can't lie, we'll randomly start singing this all during the year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/j_XAWr_GaY4" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you guess which part he belts out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only wish I had a video him doing this because it's funny on all accounts. He definitely makes me laugh...and that's a good thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5048401319917022758?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5048401319917022758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5048401319917022758' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5048401319917022758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5048401319917022758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-wish-it-was-christmas-today.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I wish it was Christmas today...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RpVoJCvTdVA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-47744918203209461</id><published>2011-12-19T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T07:00:18.051-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salesman'/><title type='text'>Dear Mr. Salesman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Mr. Timeshare Salesman,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was having quite a nice &lt;strike&gt;morning&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;afternoon nap when you so rudely interrupted by calling our room 3 times in a row. First off, I'm on vacation, if I wanted to answer the phone, I would. By the 4th ring you had us both so pissed off I answered. You feed me some crap, free mugs, coupons, blah blah. Before I agree to have you travel up to our room I&amp;nbsp;explicitly&amp;nbsp;asked, "if you're trying to sell me anything I'm not interested." You tell me, "oh nooooo, we just need you to do an appraisal of your check-in and that's pretty much it." So I agreed and up to the room you come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15 minutes later we hear a knock on the door. Open the door and here you are holding two mugs and a huge packet of information. The huge packet of information gave you away. You give me the "Ms. Lee" bullcrap and then ask to come in so we can "talk." Well, you see Mr. Salesman I'm no fool. I have a degree in Finance you ding dong, I know what you're trying to do. Since I was pretty much forthcoming telling you on the phone that I wasn't interested in buying anything I politely ask, "are you going to try to sell me something?" You're response, "well not right now..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wrong answer buck-o.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is when it starts going downhill with you and I. Before the "I'm not interested" comes out of my mouth you say, "we just want to know how you find out about us..." Well, if you had done your homework you would have known that this wasn't my first time at the resort and the man who gives me a room is in fact, my grandfather...and that is a frequent of the resort, but that's neither here nor there. I quickly tell you that my grandfather is an owner, I come free, and there is really no reason for me to buy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here is how quickly you got deemed an asshole in my book...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see Mr. Salesman, my papa is one of my favorite people on this planet. When the words, "well you'll have to buy some time soon," comes out of your mouth I literally wanted to slam the door in your face. First off, after saying "I come for free" you should have just walked away...secondly, insinuating that my grandfather is going to die soon (which he isn't, unless some freak accident happens) isn't a good sales tactic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure you can gather from the information above that Mr. Salesman didn't come into our room and didn't stay at our door much longer. I didn't even get snappy with him, even though I really wanted to pounce on him after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really - if you are in the sales field...don't use that line to get someone to buy, they'll probably just cuss you...just sayin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm already trying to figure out how I can mess with the next salesman who bothers me when I go back...suggestions welcome :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-47744918203209461?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/47744918203209461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=47744918203209461' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/47744918203209461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/47744918203209461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-mr-salesman.html' title='Dear Mr. Salesman'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-6716094786171722312</id><published>2011-12-12T07:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T07:00:09.403-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Lazy Vacation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Nathan &amp;amp; Heather vacation is full of...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...napping, we literally wake up, go eat breakfast and then come back to the room and nap for 2 hours or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...crappy TV watching. I think we watched 10 or so King of the Hill episodes. They get quite funny after a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...relaxing. We were back in the room, in pj's, at 6:00 PM every night. We are such homebodies, on vacation or not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..me slapping Nathan in the middle of the night to quit snoring or roll over (he's a total beg hog).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With all that, this past weekend in Pigeon Forge was freaking fantastic and much needed...on both of our parts. These mini-vacations make me wish so desperately that me and Nathan were either a.) were married, b.) lived together, or c.) just seen more of each other altogether. I miss him all the time, but all the more so when I see him 24/7 for a weekend and then have to say goodbye. It's not fun only seeing your boyfriend on the weekend, in fact, it actually sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But&lt;/b&gt;, spending oodles of time together on trips just reconfirms the fact how much I do love him and why I want to spend the rest of my days with him. It's nice to be on a trip with someone and just &lt;u&gt;be&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;and not constantly be wondering where we are going or what we're going to do. He and I are completely satisfied on the couch watching a show and vegging out...and that's how I know he's the one for me. He's just as lazy as I am :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-6716094786171722312?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/6716094786171722312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=6716094786171722312' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/6716094786171722312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/6716094786171722312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/lazy-vacation.html' title='Lazy Vacation...'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7331010518271468405</id><published>2011-12-07T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T07:00:10.530-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: Christmas Wish List</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/" title="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/HolidayBlogChallenge.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Today for the Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge we're revealing our Christmas wish lists.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Somehow I've never got much on my Christmas list, &lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;they're always big ticket items...making my Christmas gifts few, but I usually get everything I ask for :).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;This year I'm asking for...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tory Burch Reva's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMj8iqIUf0I/TtwcZBBekaI/AAAAAAAAByE/UjxPjIU4UUI/s1600/revas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMj8iqIUf0I/TtwcZBBekaI/AAAAAAAAByE/UjxPjIU4UUI/s320/revas.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/500296310/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have lusted after these babies for a while now and thankfully that wonderful boyfriend of mine agreed to get them for me this year. He's a sweetie!&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;b&gt;Cricut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6zAR52ddug/Ttwcq3ikYrI/AAAAAAAAByM/AzuAB-24sVs/s1600/cricut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6zAR52ddug/Ttwcq3ikYrI/AAAAAAAAByM/AzuAB-24sVs/s320/cricut.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/520280769/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've also wanted wanted a Cricut for a while now. There are so many fun things you can do with this thing, plus it will make scrapbooking so much easier. Nothing is more&amp;nbsp;irritating than trying to finish up a page and not having everything you need.&amp;nbsp;&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;b&gt;Amazon Gift Card&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R82qw9WyVJk/Ttwc_Yf8drI/AAAAAAAAByU/fV0B6sEl5Gw/s1600/amazon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R82qw9WyVJk/Ttwc_Yf8drI/AAAAAAAAByU/fV0B6sEl5Gw/s320/amazon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/603043092/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With my new Kindle in hand, I need money to buy books! I've asked for gift cards as gifts from multiple family members. We'll see if I get them!&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;What are you wishing for this Christmas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7331010518271468405?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7331010518271468405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7331010518271468405' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7331010518271468405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7331010518271468405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/fabulous-holiday-blog-challenge_07.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: Christmas Wish List&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMj8iqIUf0I/TtwcZBBekaI/AAAAAAAAByE/UjxPjIU4UUI/s72-c/revas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-3418377854048270650</id><published>2011-12-06T07:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T07:00:04.188-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas celebrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: How Do You Celebrate the Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/" title="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/HolidayBlogChallenge.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Today for &lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.brunchwithamber.com/"&gt;Amber's&lt;/a&gt; Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge we're talking about how we celebrate the Holidays.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I've been very fortunate in that every year our Holiday celebrations stay the same. We celebrate with my dad's side of the family the weekend before Christmas, we order pizza and open gifts. Pretty low key and enjoyable. Then on Christmas day, we get up early-ish (around 6:30 to 7:00 - we're not early risers) to see what Santa brought and to open gifts. Then we make our way to my papa and nana's house for a spectacular breakfast, then we open gifts and pig out on snacks and desserts the rest of the day. A game of Dominoe's or two is usually involved.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;This year, however, is going to be different. Since Christmas Day is on a Sunday this year we will go to church instead of spending the whole day at my grandparents. That whole she-bang will be on Christmas Eve this year, which makes me a little sad, but oh well. We are going to get together at my aunt's house to play games and stuff this year after church, it just wouldn't seem right without spending Christmas day with my mama's side of the family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I'm also soaking up these traditions because in a couple years they will be changing up when Nathan and I get married. After that, we'll be trying to fit in 4 celebrations in a few days while trying to start traditions of our own. I have a feeling we're going to be stretched thin those first few years.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;How do you celebrate the Holidays?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-3418377854048270650?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/3418377854048270650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=3418377854048270650' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3418377854048270650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3418377854048270650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/fabulous-holiday-blog-challenge-how-do.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: How Do You Celebrate the Holidays&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-2198100785007248005</id><published>2011-12-05T07:00:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T07:00:08.937-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinterest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas decorations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>DIY Christmas Wreath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I'm sharing a fun Christmas craft that I saw on Pinterest a few weeks ago. Actually, it was a Halloween craft but I switched it up a bit to&amp;nbsp;accommodate&amp;nbsp;Christmas.&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/-de-NRdm8CqE/TtwKxtmpCSI/AAAAAAAABxk/NSsFNjUI1hY/s1600/DSC_0522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-de-NRdm8CqE/TtwKxtmpCSI/AAAAAAAABxk/NSsFNjUI1hY/s400/DSC_0522.JPG" width="266" /&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;I got the tutorial from this &lt;a href="http://www.thepickyapple.com/blog/2010/09/17/halloween-ribbon-wreath/"&gt;gal's&lt;/a&gt; blog, except she was making one for Halloween. Since these wreaths are completely versatile, I bought ribbon for a Christmas version.&amp;nbsp;&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;What you need:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- Foam wreath (I bought mine in the fake flowers section at Hobby Lobby).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- Ribbon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- Hot Glue Gun&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;Just a tip, you want to buy 5 to 10 spools of ribbon because this wreath takes &lt;u&gt;a lot&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;of it. I actually had some leftovers but I'm using them for presents, so nothing went to waste! Also, do not buy sheer ribbon - like Cara said, unless you like burning your fingers with hot glue, stay &lt;b&gt;away&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;from the sheer ribbon! I actually bought a spool of semi-sheer and burnt my fingers a few times. Lesson learned.&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;You want to first wrap your foam wreath with ribbon, just go around and around til it's covered.&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;Then cut your ribbons into 4" sections...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4Y4BVzezHg/TtwNOxfg0EI/AAAAAAAABxs/Lm7NU6HbUZA/s1600/DSC_0513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4Y4BVzezHg/TtwNOxfg0EI/AAAAAAAABxs/Lm7NU6HbUZA/s400/DSC_0513.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next hot glue the ends together - you do want to leave some room though, I glued mine a little bit above the ends. You'll see in the next step why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hGRpcx7t_40/TtwNWZbCjJI/AAAAAAAABx0/FUbgSaEq5dk/s1600/DSC_0515.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hGRpcx7t_40/TtwNWZbCjJI/AAAAAAAABx0/FUbgSaEq5dk/s400/DSC_0515.JPG" width="267" /&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;Flip open the ends of your ribbon section, put a dollop of hot glue and apply on the wreath in any hap-hazard position.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RiSfUS4jLFM/TtwNdhDVEkI/AAAAAAAABx8/5NylCulFk2Y/s1600/DSC_0517.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RiSfUS4jLFM/TtwNdhDVEkI/AAAAAAAABx8/5NylCulFk2Y/s320/DSC_0517.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: center;"&gt;Just keep putting on the ribbon sections til it's complete!&amp;nbsp;&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;Just a few tips from me - I glued all of the ends together on my ribbons before I started putting them on the wreath. I tried to do a few section at a time of gluing the ends and putting them on the wreath but I got lost in it all. Also, for me, this wasn't an afternoon craft. It took me a &lt;i&gt;few&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;afternoons. It was still incredibly fun and I really want to make one for Valentine's Day, Easter, Halloween...really, the list is endless.&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;This was such a fun wreath to make. Even if you think you aren't crafty, you should make still make this...it's not complicated at all!&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;Have fun!&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/3064857572016530825-2198100785007248005?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/2198100785007248005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=2198100785007248005' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2198100785007248005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2198100785007248005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/diy-christmas-wreath.html' title='&lt;center&gt;DIY Christmas Wreath&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-de-NRdm8CqE/TtwKxtmpCSI/AAAAAAAABxk/NSsFNjUI1hY/s72-c/DSC_0522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-3646065640192457489</id><published>2011-12-02T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T07:00:03.943-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>Book Club Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Friday!!! I couldn't be more excited for today...this week at work was completely stressful and hectic.&amp;nbsp;Some days&amp;nbsp;I think I would rather have such a physically demanding job that I don't stress about than the job I do have. But then I quickly realize that I'm a wimp and couldn't handle said job :). Anyways, bring on the weekend...if only it were a long one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sites.google.com/site/blondeublonde/files/bookclubbutton.png" /&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;What better way to start off the weekend than by linking up with &lt;a href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; for Book Club Friday? I have added &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;many books to my to-read list from this link-up it's not even funny. Good things for me though is that I'm anticipating money and Amazon gift cards for Christmas so that I can buy lots of books for my Kindle, I'm excited :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I'm sharing &lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Maid to Match" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;by DeeAnne Gist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNU7_LZzQO0/TtWXQ3hkC7I/AAAAAAAABxE/wHL3toyFdYE/s1600/maid+to+match.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNU7_LZzQO0/TtWXQ3hkC7I/AAAAAAAABxE/wHL3toyFdYE/s320/maid+to+match.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/6973771-maid-to-match"&gt;via&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;Description via &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"From the day she arrives at the Biltmore, Tillie Reese is dazzled—by the riches of the Vanderbilts and by Mack Danvers, a mountain man turned footman. When Tillie is enlisted to help tame Mack's rugged behavior by tutoring him in the ways of refined society, the resulting sparks threaten Tillie's efforts to be chosen as Edith Vanderbilt's lady's maid.&lt;/div&gt;But the stakes rise even higher when Mack and Tillie become entangled in a cover-up at the town orphanage. They could both lose their jobs...and their hearts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that drew me to this book was that is was fo' free on the Kindle. The second thing was that it involved the Biltmore House. I'm a sucker for anything historical and anything containing the Biltmore Home...that place just fascinates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really, &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;enjoyed this book. I think it's classified as more of a christian love story but it was good nonetheless. I also loved all the details about the Biltmore it had in it. See, I told you, obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are looking for a light, girly read then I suggest this book. It's just cute :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-3646065640192457489?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/3646065640192457489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=3646065640192457489' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3646065640192457489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3646065640192457489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/book-club-friday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club Friday&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNU7_LZzQO0/TtWXQ3hkC7I/AAAAAAAABxE/wHL3toyFdYE/s72-c/maid+to+match.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-1645290124954691258</id><published>2011-12-01T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T07:00:18.028-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas movies'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: Favorite Holiday Movies/TV Specials</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/" title="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/HolidayBlogChallenge.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Today for &lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.brunchwithamber.com/"&gt;Amber's&lt;/a&gt; link-up it's all about Holiday movies &amp;amp; TV specials.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I'm not going to lie, I watch endless amounts of Christmas movies. My most favorite of all is The Holiday and I have to watch it at least once during December otherwise it just doesn't feel like Christmas.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eEwVcN3uZdg/TtWS48Z9aFI/AAAAAAAABw0/baNQJ1C13YQ/s1600/the+holiday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eEwVcN3uZdg/TtWS48Z9aFI/AAAAAAAABw0/baNQJ1C13YQ/s320/the+holiday.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/13117826"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I always try to force Nathan to watch it with me every year to no avail. After he went and see it with me in the &amp;nbsp;theater he was done for...he is not a chick flick man by any means.&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;Another Christmas classic that I find myself always having to watch is The Santa Clause. The original, not the 2 &amp;amp; 3, although I like them too, but they aren't the 90's version I can remember watching when I was little!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CMd93SECFD4/TtWTSMLylWI/AAAAAAAABw8/D7HOrXm4Z3g/s1600/sc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CMd93SECFD4/TtWTSMLylWI/AAAAAAAABw8/D7HOrXm4Z3g/s320/sc.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Santa_Clause"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&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;AND I'm slightly addicted to watch all of the made for TV Christmas movie on Hallmark, ABC Family, and Lifetime. Even in all of their silly and cheesy storylines I find them great. I will openly admit that I have at least 10 on my DVR at this moment. My goal this year is watch them all &lt;b&gt;before&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christmas and not after like last year. Nothing is more depressing than watching a Christmas movie after the fact.&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;What are your must see movies during the Holidays?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-1645290124954691258?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/1645290124954691258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=1645290124954691258' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1645290124954691258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1645290124954691258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/12/fabulous-holiday-blog-challenge.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: Favorite Holiday Movies/TV Specials&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eEwVcN3uZdg/TtWS48Z9aFI/AAAAAAAABw0/baNQJ1C13YQ/s72-c/the+holiday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-8613445506720639626</id><published>2011-11-30T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T07:00:10.630-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: Holiday Decorations</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/" title="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/HolidayBlogChallenge.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Oh how I love decorating for Christmas, but most of all I love decorating the tree. I'm pretty sure Nathan called me the crazy Christmas lady when we went in Hobby Lobby two weeks ago for their 50% off Christmas sale. We walked in and about 15 minutes later we walked out with $125 worth of tree decorating supplies. Yes, I did get some looks, but hey I know what I want and I did it in a hurry!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;This year I put up my office tree at work again, but with more pizzaz this year. A few new (paisley!) ornaments, new tree topper, and some ribbon. I love how much fuller it looks this year...and how slightly tacky it looks. Next year it will be even more tacky :).&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-toAnFQzmjeI/TtQ75xtXnuI/AAAAAAAABv8/BegnYwyUXlQ/s1600/DSC00355+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-toAnFQzmjeI/TtQ75xtXnuI/AAAAAAAABv8/BegnYwyUXlQ/s400/DSC00355+%25282%2529.JPG" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alright - maybe it's not tacky, it's just bright and bold...something much needed in an office full of men!&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;On to the house decorations...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a firm believer that each holiday gets the appropriate attention, therefore the Christmas tree and decorations didn't make their appearance until this past weekend.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZTkgCb_DIk/TtQ8_TJKsMI/AAAAAAAABwE/IHM5sDSKbRU/s1600/DSC_0518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZTkgCb_DIk/TtQ8_TJKsMI/AAAAAAAABwE/IHM5sDSKbRU/s400/DSC_0518.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The meager Christmas Village, we need to invest in some more buildings.&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/-ui_6oQxXvVM/TtQ9G05PG4I/AAAAAAAABwM/wucJxKddnpA/s1600/DSC_0520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ui_6oQxXvVM/TtQ9G05PG4I/AAAAAAAABwM/wucJxKddnpA/s400/DSC_0520.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our tree, nothing fancy and I like it that way. I'll have my fancy tree at Otto Lane...or maybe two or three :).&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/-HcuzYLVr3Q4/TtQ9OK2yGUI/AAAAAAAABwU/NuuvGir1mU4/s1600/DSC_0522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcuzYLVr3Q4/TtQ9OK2yGUI/AAAAAAAABwU/NuuvGir1mU4/s400/DSC_0522.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The ribbon wreath I made. Tutorial coming soon!&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/-5aikUh_k-Y0/TtQ9VlCk46I/AAAAAAAABwc/7HUz0e6LSdg/s1600/DSC_0526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aikUh_k-Y0/TtQ9VlCk46I/AAAAAAAABwc/7HUz0e6LSdg/s400/DSC_0526.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poinsettia&amp;nbsp;garland around my&amp;nbsp;cork board.&amp;nbsp;&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/--n6F9vGHsWs/TtQ9dErUl9I/AAAAAAAABwk/wpWx_Mc03gk/s1600/DSC_0527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--n6F9vGHsWs/TtQ9dErUl9I/AAAAAAAABwk/wpWx_Mc03gk/s400/DSC_0527.JPG" width="267" /&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/-9MwWPTe84SU/TtQ9kxAfEOI/AAAAAAAABws/B3ysnRIpBAM/s1600/DSC_0530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MwWPTe84SU/TtQ9kxAfEOI/AAAAAAAABws/B3ysnRIpBAM/s400/DSC_0530.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My Vera Bradley ornaments hung on my curtain rod. I just started collecting these two years ago, maybe at some point I'll have enough for a tree dedicated solely to them.&amp;nbsp;&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;With all these talk of multiple trees I'm sure Nathan is dying inside. I've given him fair warning that our house will look like Christmas exploded, and to me 3 trees isn't "too much." Right? If I'm the one putting it up and putting it away he has no room to complain. Ha.&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;Are all your decorations out yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-8613445506720639626?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/8613445506720639626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=8613445506720639626' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8613445506720639626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8613445506720639626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/fabulous-holiday-blog-challenge-holiday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: Holiday Decorations&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-toAnFQzmjeI/TtQ75xtXnuI/AAAAAAAABv8/BegnYwyUXlQ/s72-c/DSC00355+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-3738005689841951203</id><published>2011-11-29T07:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T07:15:01.480-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: Favorite Holiday Traditions, New or Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/" title="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/HolidayBlogChallenge.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;My favorite Holiday tradition by far are the Christmas mornings spent at my nana's house. Although, this year will be&amp;nbsp;a tad different since Christmas is on a Sunday and church will be involved. Anyways...Christmas mornings we wake up and open presents at home then make our way next door to my nana's. She cooks a &lt;strong&gt;huge&lt;/strong&gt; breakfast, we open presents, and then drown ourselves in desserts and snacks the rest of the day. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eNzGDiVwAe0/TtKv0PCj2NI/AAAAAAAABvE/dxAJtFGKVXs/s1600/101_0553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eNzGDiVwAe0/TtKv0PCj2NI/AAAAAAAABvE/dxAJtFGKVXs/s400/101_0553.JPG" width="300px" /&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/-vl6C2--afvI/TtKv57Y91jI/AAAAAAAABvM/IRpJktE4Ej8/s1600/101_0537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vl6C2--afvI/TtKv57Y91jI/AAAAAAAABvM/IRpJktE4Ej8/s400/101_0537.JPG" width="300px" /&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/-YKDZ1_CFrMo/TtKv-wbYEII/AAAAAAAABvU/0cDglCzemhM/s1600/DSC_0024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="267px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YKDZ1_CFrMo/TtKv-wbYEII/AAAAAAAABvU/0cDglCzemhM/s400/DSC_0024.JPG" width="400px" /&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/-IZy_YBtvEQ4/TtKwEEY_pKI/AAAAAAAABvc/kwJOo4peX2g/s1600/DSC_0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="267px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IZy_YBtvEQ4/TtKwEEY_pKI/AAAAAAAABvc/kwJOo4peX2g/s400/DSC_0046.JPG" width="400px" /&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/-sC0Zr6_dAuU/TtKwGzy0o2I/AAAAAAAABvk/UTkqGPIiaeg/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="267px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sC0Zr6_dAuU/TtKwGzy0o2I/AAAAAAAABvk/UTkqGPIiaeg/s400/DSC_0059.JPG" width="400px" /&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;Most of all I enjoy spending the whole day with my family. We are such a close knit group and Christmas is the one day we all come together. It really is sad that Holidays bring the family together when we should make this a priority all year round. I also know these relaxed days during the Holidays will be soon coming to an end soon, once me and Nate say "I do" we'll be trying to combine family time together. Bring on the madness!&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;What are your favorite Holiday traditions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-3738005689841951203?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/3738005689841951203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=3738005689841951203' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3738005689841951203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3738005689841951203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/fabulous-holiday-blog-challenge_29.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: Favorite Holiday Traditions, New or Old&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eNzGDiVwAe0/TtKv0PCj2NI/AAAAAAAABvE/dxAJtFGKVXs/s72-c/101_0553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7783259366893072563</id><published>2011-11-29T07:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T07:00:03.879-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hannah'/><title type='text'>She's Double Digits...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ya'll I officially feel exceptionally &lt;strong&gt;old&lt;/strong&gt;. ﻿My little sister turns 10 today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YxRTH5nClxk/TtKmZv1ZEyI/AAAAAAAABu8/a08cRjZVJgA/s1600/101_1385.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YxRTH5nClxk/TtKmZv1ZEyI/AAAAAAAABu8/a08cRjZVJgA/s400/101_1385.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{last year on her birthday}&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;It honestly doesn't feel like she should be 10 years old...it feels like they just brought her home. Time flies I'm telling you.&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;Some fun facts on this little girl on her birthday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- She's played basketball since she was 8 and is currently on two basketball teams (which take up a ton of my time - all worth it I guess?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- She is 10 going on 16, the teenager attitude is coming in full force...3 years early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- She hates to dress up, if we'd let her go to school in gym clothes every day she'd be totally content.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- She's addicted to WebKinz (stuff animals), her iPod touch, and anything on the Disney Channel. I'm pretty sure I could recite the "Good Luck Charlie" intro by heart.&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;Now let's hope these next 10 years go much &lt;em&gt;sslloowwwweerr&lt;/em&gt;. She's growing up too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7783259366893072563?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7783259366893072563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7783259366893072563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7783259366893072563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7783259366893072563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/shes-double-digits.html' title='&lt;center&gt;She&apos;s Double Digits...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YxRTH5nClxk/TtKmZv1ZEyI/AAAAAAAABu8/a08cRjZVJgA/s72-c/101_1385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-8896138840592303432</id><published>2011-11-28T07:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T07:00:03.598-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: Favorite Gift Received, Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Happy Monday morning to you all. I'm seriously &lt;i&gt;sad&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that I'm back to work today after having 4 glorious days off. Let the countdown to the Christmas holiday begin.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;To start off the Holiday season with a &lt;b&gt;bang&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm linking up with &lt;a href="http://www.brunchwithamber.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt; for the beginning of their Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/" title="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/HolidayBlogChallenge.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Today we're talking about our most favorite gift ever received.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Last year I'm pretty sure was the icing on the cake for my favorite gift. I got my Nikon D3000 camera that I'd wanted forever but just couldn't justify buying for myself. I got it on Black Friday but didn't really "get" it til Christmas. It felt like the most torturous month ever.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vctoYBQgBVI/TtKhHSRlHII/AAAAAAAABus/xHUdqv2WErE/s1600/d3000.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="271px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vctoYBQgBVI/TtKhHSRlHII/AAAAAAAABus/xHUdqv2WErE/s320/d3000.png" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nikonusa.com/Nikon-Products/Product/Digital-SLR-Cameras/25462/D3000.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&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;Running a close second to my camera was the year I got my Dooney &amp;amp; Bourke purse. When I was a junior in High School D&amp;amp;B was all the rage and it felt like I was the only one without one. I literally &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;begged&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;my parent's for one. Christmas morning I opened up all my gifts and no Dooney. Sneakily, my mama had wrapped it and put someone else's name on it so that I wouldn't guess that I had gotten it. So sneaky, but it was a great Christmas morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was your most favorite gift received?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-8896138840592303432?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/8896138840592303432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=8896138840592303432' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8896138840592303432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8896138840592303432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/fabulous-holiday-blog-challenge.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Fabulous Holiday Blog Challenge: Favorite Gift Received, Ever&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vctoYBQgBVI/TtKhHSRlHII/AAAAAAAABus/xHUdqv2WErE/s72-c/d3000.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7005295612838242300</id><published>2011-11-24T10:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T10:35:42.220-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Have yourself a very Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to all of my dear, sweet, and loving blog friends!&amp;nbsp;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QiOFfBPzBXY/Ts5wtO96m7I/AAAAAAAABuc/2-YhfS7bRLE/s1600/happy+thanksgiving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QiOFfBPzBXY/Ts5wtO96m7I/AAAAAAAABuc/2-YhfS7bRLE/s320/happy+thanksgiving.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/18129647"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&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;Today I'm most thankful for each and every one of ya'll. When I started blogging a mere 2 1/2 years ago I never thought that it would bring me such joy and that I would find some great girls to call my friends. Thank you all for being so supportive, each of you are wonderful in your own unique way :).&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;Well this Thanksgiving is definitely laid back, I had every intention of running a 5K this morning but backed out at the last minute. I'm still a little "off" from my all-night escapade last Thursday night and decided I just needed rest...and that's OK! So today is going to be full of cleaning and TV watching...maybe I'll decide to work on my new blog design....and of course, food and family.&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;Have a wonderful Thanksgiving sweet friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7005295612838242300?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7005295612838242300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7005295612838242300' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7005295612838242300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7005295612838242300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/have-yourself-very-happy-thanksgiving.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Have yourself a very Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QiOFfBPzBXY/Ts5wtO96m7I/AAAAAAAABuc/2-YhfS7bRLE/s72-c/happy+thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5356175932921842250</id><published>2011-11-22T07:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T07:15:00.085-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding dress'/><title type='text'>Choosing THE Dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As women, I like to think each of us has had our wedding day planned out in our head since we were little girls. I know I have. From the dress, the amount of people, color ideas...it's all been floating around since I can remember. But one thing I'm most excited for about my nuptials (which aren't even in the making, we aren't "fianced" yet!) is my dress. I want to feel radiant and beautiful. I want to bring Nathan to tears, or at least attempt to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With that being said, I'm an avid watcher of Say Yes to the Dress and one of the first questions they ask is, "what style of dress are you looking for?" That got me to thinking, what style do &lt;b&gt;I &lt;/b&gt;want? Until here recently I hadn't thought about it, I knew I wanted it to be ravishing and gorgeous, but that was my only criteria. So this weekend while listening to sappy music I decided which style was for me...and that is the fitted A-Line. I knew I didn't want mermaid or fit &amp;amp; flair as I want to be moderately comfortable. I want a little poof and something to show my curves, and I'm almost confident that the A-Line will do that for me. Also, something a tad different...I mean hello, my colors are hot pink and bright orange...I need something fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few contenders...&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/-fyarOfAJEOg/TssIGtuRb3I/AAAAAAAABuE/liBZPnRDyN0/s1600/Abilene.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fyarOfAJEOg/TssIGtuRb3I/AAAAAAAABuE/liBZPnRDyN0/s400/Abilene.png" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.maggiesottero.com/dress.aspx?style=A3532"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFwy0OdED-w/TssIogGINWI/AAAAAAAABuM/rPmGCRuVnoA/s1600/Bernadine.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFwy0OdED-w/TssIogGINWI/AAAAAAAABuM/rPmGCRuVnoA/s400/Bernadine.png" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.maggiesottero.com/dress.aspx?page=2&amp;amp;style=A3514V"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J76c1smPMM4/TssJM1nvAkI/AAAAAAAABuU/P5LeGJNPJxs/s1600/Salome.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J76c1smPMM4/TssJM1nvAkI/AAAAAAAABuU/P5LeGJNPJxs/s400/Salome.png" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.maggiesottero.com/dress.aspx?page=4&amp;amp;style=J1461"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&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;I can't wait for the day I slip on the perfect dress and walk down the aisle (in tears) to meet Nathan, and most of all, to start our lives together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5356175932921842250?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5356175932921842250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5356175932921842250' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5356175932921842250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5356175932921842250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/choosing-dress.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Choosing THE Dress&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fyarOfAJEOg/TssIGtuRb3I/AAAAAAAABuE/liBZPnRDyN0/s72-c/Abilene.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7773984208430088370</id><published>2011-11-21T07:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T07:15:01.703-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking dawn'/><title type='text'>Breaking Dawn: Part 1 Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok folks, I was one of the thousands (or millions...) that saw Breaking Dawn at midnight on Friday morning. I'm a certified Twilight junkie so, of course, I have to give a review.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SEfKDZnEj-w/Tsm4QRM1WFI/AAAAAAAABtw/GsavBEm5P7c/s1600/twilight.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SEfKDZnEj-w/Tsm4QRM1WFI/AAAAAAAABtw/GsavBEm5P7c/s320/twilight.png" 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: center;"&gt;First off, it could have been the fact I was still annoyed with the loud-ass people who played catch phrase 2 hours before the movie started while I was trying to nap or the fact that I really had to use the bathroom but refused to get up because I was afraid to miss something...but I didn't like this one better than Eclipse. Remember though, I had those two things annoying me plus I was SO tired.&amp;nbsp;&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;I did &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;this movie though, it was super sweet and romantic, especially the wedding and honeymoon scenes, which sadly I didn't think got shown enough. I definitely wanted that part of the movie to be longer. They also played out the whole pregnancy/birth/Bella turning into a vampire excellently too. The birth scenes were definitely gross, but it's exactly how it was in the book. If you are Twilight nerd you are going to love this movie - I did.&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;I also have fallen in complete &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;with a song from the soundtrack and I absolutely bawled like a baby during the part is was playing in the movie...and it was during the part where Edward and Bella were, you know, getting down and dirty, so people probably thought I was some freak. But that's not why, the song is beautiful and reminds me of my Nate so much. I guess that's why I cried so hard - they were happy tears.&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kbhSymPWFzY" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh goodness, I just love it :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you go see Breaking Dawn at midnight or sometime this week? Did you love it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7773984208430088370?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7773984208430088370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7773984208430088370' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7773984208430088370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7773984208430088370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/breaking-dawn-part-1-review.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Breaking Dawn: Part 1 Review&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SEfKDZnEj-w/Tsm4QRM1WFI/AAAAAAAABtw/GsavBEm5P7c/s72-c/twilight.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-465126599582750073</id><published>2011-11-17T07:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T07:30:01.021-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Plenty to be Thankful for: I'm THANKFUL for the Blogoverse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm linking up again today for the Plenty to be Thankful for Challenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://wndrlust.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Manic Mother" src="http://i1203.photobucket.com/albums/bb394/cakrolik/THANKful.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;Today we're listing what we're &lt;strong&gt;thankful for about the blogoverse.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought when I started blogging 2 1/2 years ago that it would slightly change my life. I've met so many wonderful women, learned about some fabulous products, and poured out my heart numerous times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't blog, I get this response often, "why would you want to write about your life like that?" All I can say to the nay-sayers is that they honestly wouldn't understand. Most of the time I'm not writing about my "life", yes I give glimpes into it, but I never delve into the innermost thoughts of my mind. There are a lot of things in my life that are highly personal that I could never write about on my blog. I know where to draw the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so grateful for all the friendships I've made - the kind words, advice...I basically don't have the words. Most of the time you women leave me speechless with everything ya'll do for each other. I've "met" a really great blogging community and I'm thankful for it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for about blogging?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-465126599582750073?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/465126599582750073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=465126599582750073' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/465126599582750073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/465126599582750073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/plenty-to-be-thankful-for-im-thankful.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Plenty to be Thankful for: I&apos;m THANKFUL for the Blogoverse&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5467295680058892771</id><published>2011-11-16T07:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T07:30:03.584-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hometown'/><title type='text'>Ultimate Twilight Link-Up AND Plenty to be Thankful for!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow, 2 link-ups in one day and I couldn't choose which one I wanted to do more. Therefore, I'm doing both.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First, I'm linking up with &lt;a href="http://starspinkworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Star&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.fabulousbutevil.com/"&gt;Tara&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;b&gt;The Ultimate Twilight Fan Link-Up&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure Nate is cringing right now :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabulousbutevil.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i897.photobucket.com/albums/ac176/star1jeter/UltimateTwilightFanbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the 5 questions I chose to answer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you going to see Breaking Dawn at the midnight release?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Why yes I am. Midnight premiere and having to be at work at 7 AM the next day. Oh the life of a Twilight junkie. It's all worth it and I've done it before. After 24 hours of being awake you don't seem to notice the sleep deprivation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scene you're most looking forward to in Breaking Dawn?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The wedding for sure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite book in the Saga?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I love all the books, but the Twilight is my favorite. It's the original and the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are the books or movies better?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- That's a really hard question, but sadly I'm pretty sure it's the books. The movies are great and it's really wonderful see the story come to life, but the books have so much more detail, making them better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your craziest fan moment?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I bought a shirt and wore it. Yes, what in the hell was I thinking? That isn't me, at all.&lt;br /&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;and now the &lt;b&gt;Plenty to be Thankful For Challenge!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://wndrlust.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Manic Mother" src="http://i1203.photobucket.com/albums/bb394/cakrolik/THANKful.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Today &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'm Thankful for my Hometown&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, that is...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;-Definitely too small sometimes. It seems at some point in your life that everyone knows what you're doing before you even know.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;- Seems full of rednecks hillbillies at moments. Especially during Elementary School basketball games. They're &amp;nbsp;5th and 6th graders, people, it's not the freakin NBA!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;- The nursery capital of the world, it's all trees trees trees around here. Google it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;- Lacking a Starbucks, the nearest one is 30 minutes away. Not cool.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;- &lt;u&gt;Home&lt;/u&gt;, and even though it sometimes seems small and hick...I never want to live anywhere else.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;What are you thankful for today lovies?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5467295680058892771?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5467295680058892771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5467295680058892771' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5467295680058892771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5467295680058892771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/ultimate-twilight-link-up-and-plenty-to.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Ultimate Twilight Link-Up AND Plenty to be Thankful for!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-8240576909662268175</id><published>2011-11-15T18:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T18:11:59.691-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relaxing'/><title type='text'>11/11/11...a post full of wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had this post planned for Friday since it was 11-11-11 and all, BUT I got home late on Thursday night and I just went straight to bed. Therefore, I'm better late than never.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since Friday was a pretty big date that doesn't come around very often, I thought I'd post a few of my current wishes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I were out of debt.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1UX4VZAaO-A/TsL6BCY4XlI/AAAAAAAABs8/FQv6bDcFyiI/s1600/debt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1UX4VZAaO-A/TsL6BCY4XlI/AAAAAAAABs8/FQv6bDcFyiI/s320/debt.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/8970407"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I live for the day that my car and student loans are paid off. It just really sucks working primarily to pay off a car and student debt. The month I &lt;u&gt;don't&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;have a car payment I'm letting myself go on a major shopping trip. I'll be due for one.&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;b&gt;I had more time to read.&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/-xN0aNpWzEpk/TsL7RgtIXaI/AAAAAAAABtE/EIqRL45j_2c/s1600/books.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xN0aNpWzEpk/TsL7RgtIXaI/AAAAAAAABtE/EIqRL45j_2c/s320/books.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/17733603"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Between work, watching TV, blogging, reading blogs - reading a book hits the back burner. There are very few times I just sit and read...and that's why my to-read list has 60+ books on it. I do make time for one of my favorite past times before bed, always. I can't sleep without reading a little bit beforehand.&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;b&gt;That I could just relax.&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/-OaS7lPTVC_g/TsL9LHKjHSI/AAAAAAAABtM/KY4YH-1Pt5o/s1600/relax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaS7lPTVC_g/TsL9LHKjHSI/AAAAAAAABtM/KY4YH-1Pt5o/s320/relax.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/17729260"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here lately I can't seem to just sit back and relax. I just find myself so ancy, when I watch TV or movies I'm constantly glancing at the clock to see what time it is. I can't just watch TV and enjoy it, I always feel like I should be doing something productive. I think I need a vacation.&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;b&gt;I were at the beach.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tETfRjJVEGQ/TsL-6N4U-LI/AAAAAAAABtU/RMxDBWZoWLo/s1600/beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tETfRjJVEGQ/TsL-6N4U-LI/AAAAAAAABtU/RMxDBWZoWLo/s1600/beach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/17778485"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of vacations, I haven't been to the beach in &lt;u&gt;4 years&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I miss it. I'm begging Nathan to take me at some point during 2012. I need the sand between my toes, the sound of the waves crashing, and a book in my hand. Bliss.&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;Did you make a wish this past Friday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-8240576909662268175?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/8240576909662268175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=8240576909662268175' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8240576909662268175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8240576909662268175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111a-post-full-of-wishes.html' title='&lt;center&gt;11/11/11...a post full of wishes&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1UX4VZAaO-A/TsL6BCY4XlI/AAAAAAAABs8/FQv6bDcFyiI/s72-c/debt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-766457328438069857</id><published>2011-11-14T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T07:30:01.350-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><title type='text'>Plenty to be Thankful for Challenge: I'm Thankful for my Guilty Pleasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Today I'm being thankful for my guilty pleasures via the plenty to be thankful for blog challenge that is hosted by some pretty amazing women. With Thanksgiving knocking at our door, we should all take a moment and take note of &lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;the things we are thankful for, big or small.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://wndrlust.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Manic Mother" src="http://i1203.photobucket.com/albums/bb394/cakrolik/THANKful.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;So today, I'm thankful for my guilty pleasures...which are...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q718DJQ1ZG0/TsCCn1eGmWI/AAAAAAAABsc/qixhjvNAKpY/s1600/tv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q718DJQ1ZG0/TsCCn1eGmWI/AAAAAAAABsc/qixhjvNAKpY/s320/tv.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/17588471"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Endless amount of &amp;nbsp;TV&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm officially a television junkie. The Fall premiere's are one of my favorite weeks of the year. So many shows, so little time. My current favorite's are Revenge, Once Upon a Time, Pan Am, and my old faithful, Gossip Girl. I also have a slight addiction for made-for-tv movies, I DVR so many that it takes me forever to watch them, but I just can't delete them.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L8lidxwseUY/TsCEFW5cPqI/AAAAAAAABsk/VFEXL0AonKA/s1600/blackberry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L8lidxwseUY/TsCEFW5cPqI/AAAAAAAABsk/VFEXL0AonKA/s320/blackberry.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/17580195"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My BlackBerry.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have cell service at home (I know - what third world country am I living in?), so when I'm at work or anywhere else my BlackBerry is usually attached to my hand. I'm constantly checking my Twitter feed and blog updates. I need to quit - I know people at work think I'm getting nothing done, but I am, so that's all that matters. Nathan and I also have a rule when we're together, no cell phones. It's tough but totally necessary.&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/-NzvhGhxDb0M/TsCFGr6v7AI/AAAAAAAABss/BZOz9hWgLRU/s1600/vera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NzvhGhxDb0M/TsCFGr6v7AI/AAAAAAAABss/BZOz9hWgLRU/s320/vera.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/12738475"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vera Bradley anything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know Vera Bradley isn't for everyone, but for me it's an addiction. For the past couple of years or so all I carry are Vera purses. I simply love them.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dspvmk2oN7Q/TsCF6bACNKI/AAAAAAAABs0/grmnv9mkulk/s1600/bbw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dspvmk2oN7Q/TsCF6bACNKI/AAAAAAAABs0/grmnv9mkulk/s320/bbw.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/17481701"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bath and Body Works.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I should be outlawed from this store. Whenever I go in, I come out spending &lt;i&gt;wwaayy &lt;/i&gt;too much money. Right now my current obsessions are Vanilla Bean Noel, the perfect Christmas scent. Good thing they always send out coupons, otherwise I'd be so broke.&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;What guilty pleasures are you thankful for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-766457328438069857?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/766457328438069857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=766457328438069857' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/766457328438069857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/766457328438069857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/plenty-to-be-thankful-for-challenge-im.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Plenty to be Thankful for Challenge: I&apos;m Thankful for my Guilty Pleasures&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q718DJQ1ZG0/TsCCn1eGmWI/AAAAAAAABsc/qixhjvNAKpY/s72-c/tv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7880021613800720900</id><published>2011-11-10T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T07:30:04.738-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life decisions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Why I don't want children...right now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me tell you all a little something about myself, some of you already know this and some do not. Nate and I have both come to the conclusion that we don't see our lives with a child or children in it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know to some this sounds harsh and completely selfish, and you may be true, but I personally don't think everyone should have a child - me being one of them. I've always had this inkling that I'm not really a baby person. Yes they are cute and all, but when a baby gets handed to me I don't know what to do...and if I ever get asked to hold one my answer is an abrupt &lt;b&gt;no&lt;/b&gt;. It's not that I don't want to, it's that I'm awkward and thinking, "what in the hell am I suppose to do if it starts crying?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another big determining factor in our decision is that I've played a major part in raising my sister. I know, she's not my child, but I feel like I should do all that I can to help since both my parent's work a lot. I take her to my nana's every single morning, I attend every basketball game, softball game...pretty much anything she's in, my butt is in the stands watching her. Also, take for instance last night, I made sure she had a shower, cooked her supper, helped with homework - if that isn't a mother figure what is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With that being said, do I think I'll never ever want children? No. Who knows, Nate and I could get some more age on us and decide that a young one would make our lives complete. But right now as of the moment and for the years ahead, we know the decision to be parents just isn't for us...and if people like down on us for that, then so be it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7880021613800720900?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7880021613800720900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7880021613800720900' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7880021613800720900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7880021613800720900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-i-dont-want-childrenright-now.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Why I don&apos;t want children...right now...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5431292260565669111</id><published>2011-11-08T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T07:30:05.547-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hannah'/><title type='text'>A letter to my sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To my 9-year old (almost 10!) sister, Hannah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As your big sister, by 13 1/2 years, I feel that I should spread some&amp;nbsp;worldly&amp;nbsp;wisdom your way. Since, in your words, I'm "old" now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never let anyone bully you. I'm pretty sure they don't, because let's be honest, you talk everyone's head off, but that just makes you a people person...and that's ok. I think there is enough people person for you and me both in that little body of yours. But remember, bullies are people who deep down hate themselves and are putting you down to make themselves feel better. Just tell them you have a 23 year old sister that you're pretty sure could make them cry, that should do the trick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't let anyone talk you into doing something you don't want to do. I've spent my entire life doing what everyone thinks I should be doing, not what &lt;b&gt;I &lt;/b&gt;want to be doing. If you won't stick up for yourself, I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Continue to do good in school. I know you're bored out of your mind, but continue to excel. The one regret I have from my childhood is not applying myself more in school. It would have better prepared me for college. Remember, you want to be a Vet...so learning to study will be useful for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep playing basketball to your heart's content. Never let anyone make you feel like you &lt;u&gt;have&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;to play ball, because you don't. As long as you enjoy it, keep playing the game. You'll never know how much I enjoy seeing you get on that court and play. I teared up when you made your first shots this year because I know how determined you were to make them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And last but not least, know that I'll always love you. Even though I get mad at you for back-talking me, leaving the house a wreck, and for not shutting up that mouth of yours...you still feel like my child (even though, thank God, I didn't birth you). You came into my life in the most unexpected of times but you've made my life better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sissy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5431292260565669111?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5431292260565669111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5431292260565669111' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5431292260565669111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5431292260565669111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/letter-to-my-sister.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A letter to my sister&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7382948176435777933</id><published>2011-11-07T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T07:30:03.314-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoying'/><title type='text'>Workout clothes woes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past Friday, Nate and I had some time to kill before our dinner reservations. So being the genius I am, I decided I needed new running clothes for the Turkey Trot I'm running on Thanksgiving. This is when the madness ensued.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When did freakin' workout clothes get so expensive?!?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We started off at a new sports gear store in C'Ville. I was sorely disappointed. They were so overpriced on everything. Just to prove it, I got a running shirt almost identical to the one there right across the street for almost $20 less, it was ridiculous. I won't be going back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So then I hauled my butt to Old Navy. Seriously, I shouldn't be allowed in that store. I find too much that I want. Lucky me found a pair of compression pants that I liked, and after Nathan told me to quit being whiney and that I in fact wouldn't look stupid in them, I bought them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GqNR6q3uDRM/TrczBmapbhI/AAAAAAAABrM/HgBPz23_3Y8/s1600/compression.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GqNR6q3uDRM/TrczBmapbhI/AAAAAAAABrM/HgBPz23_3Y8/s320/compression.png" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=53935&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=885286&amp;amp;scid=885286002"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are very similar to this pair, not exactly, but you get the drift...and I do in fact love them. Somehow Nathan is always right.&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;THEN I got the bright idea that I need a shirt and maybe a pair of shorts. Why? Why do I get such thoughts?! We drove across the street to Hibbett's and found an Under Armour shirt (that I'm pretty sure I want in every color) and a pair of Tempo shorts.&amp;nbsp;&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;I must say I'm highly satisfied with my purchases. However, I'm not satisfied with the freakin price tag. The compression pants, shorts, and long-sleeved running shirt were around $100 all together. Really?! I about choked up a lung. Am I the only one who finds this ridiculous? I don't pay that for most outfits.&amp;nbsp;&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;Oh the things that agitate me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7382948176435777933?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7382948176435777933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7382948176435777933' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7382948176435777933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7382948176435777933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/workout-clothes-woes.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Workout clothes woes...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GqNR6q3uDRM/TrczBmapbhI/AAAAAAAABrM/HgBPz23_3Y8/s72-c/compression.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7985068770074819801</id><published>2011-11-04T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T07:30:00.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>Book Club Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh happy day, it's Friday! Seriously - I LIVE for my Friday's, the day is (usually) calm and&amp;nbsp;laid back&amp;nbsp;and I tend to get a lot caught up at work. But more importantly, it also means two days of relaxation OR if you're me and this weekend will include &lt;b&gt;zero &lt;/b&gt;relaxation. But you only live once, so enjoy all the things you can right?!&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;Since it's Friday I absolutely have to link up for my favorite linky...Book Club Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sites.google.com/site/blondeublonde/files/bookclubbutton.png" /&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;Today I'm sharing &lt;b&gt;"One Day" &lt;/b&gt;by David Nicholls&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KQvFF_u7mI/TrM5Xq0_CVI/AAAAAAAABqU/muTUf_F9qUE/s1600/one+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KQvFF_u7mI/TrM5Xq0_CVI/AAAAAAAABqU/muTUf_F9qUE/s320/one+day.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&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;Description via &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Emma and Dexter meet for the first time on the night of their graduation. Tomorrow they must go their separate ways. So where will they be on this one day next year? And the year after that? And every year that follows? Twenty years, two people, ONE DAY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Going to be honest here, I wasn't that impressed. It seemed like the book drug on f-o-r-e-v-e-r, it could have been condensed A LOT and I would have been happy. I guess I'm not used to reading books written by males. They have a different point of view I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;If I were you I'd &lt;b&gt;not &lt;/b&gt;read the book and see the movie instead, hopefully it'll be better. I was truly disappointed in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;What have you been reading?&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/3064857572016530825-7985068770074819801?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7985068770074819801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7985068770074819801' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7985068770074819801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7985068770074819801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/book-club-friday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club Friday!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KQvFF_u7mI/TrM5Xq0_CVI/AAAAAAAABqU/muTUf_F9qUE/s72-c/one+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-6837315687258463642</id><published>2011-11-03T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T07:30:04.106-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its ok'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindle'/><title type='text'>It's OK Thursday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's time for some it's OK Thursday fun with &lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.brunchwithamber.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt;. I haven't participated in a while and I'm feeling a big list of random is in order for today...and that's &lt;b&gt;OK&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;:).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/" title="Its Ok Thursdays"&gt;&lt;img alt="Its Ok Thursdays" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/ItsOkThursdaysButton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's Ok...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;...to not have a hair cut or color in close to three months. This living like a broke college kid is so NOT for me. How many more months of car payments?!?!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;...to want to read, watch TV, and finish up a Christmas wreath than read blogs this week. I'll catch up on Saturday or sometime &lt;strike&gt;later&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;...to shamelessly promote &lt;a href="http://www.mytwentiesblog.com/"&gt;In My Twenties&lt;/a&gt; blog. For November we're sharing what we're thankful for. &lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt; had a super sweet post yesterday and I have one today. You need to go read, now, we're pretty awesome!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mytwentiesblog.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img 210"="" alt="In My Twenties”  width=" height="210" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v228/cab2006/inmytwentiesbutton.png" /&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;...to have had a Kindle for nearly a month now and I'm just now reading my first book on it. I've had other "real" books to read.&amp;nbsp;&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;...for my mama to have an iPhone and me not. How did that happen?! Okay, I'll admit I really don't want an iPhone...I can't depart with my beloved BlackBerry.&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;...to love Sundays for Pan Am and Wednesday's for Revenge. Seriously ya'll it's the BEST two shows on TV right now. GO WATCH!&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;Happy Thursday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-6837315687258463642?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/6837315687258463642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=6837315687258463642' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/6837315687258463642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/6837315687258463642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-ok-thursday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;It&apos;s OK Thursday!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5308749569319511279</id><published>2011-11-01T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T07:30:01.375-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>Why I sorta, kinda miss college</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you ever have those days where you kinda sorta were back in school? I must say being out of college 2 years, I do. It's not that I miss the studying, because God knows I don't. I miss the breaks, Fall break, Christmas break, the super long Summer break. Is it just me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess seeing all these college bloggers/tweeters saying there are on fall break brings back a little bit of nostalgia in me. I miss the feeling of knowing that for two whole days/weeks/months you don't have to study and pretty much shouldn't have a care in the world. I would actually take off work those days just to get some rest. In the big girl world, there are &lt;b&gt;none &lt;/b&gt;of those and it's kinda depressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I just need a day or two off work...which won't be coming since this girl took her two-weeks vacation in one pop (note to self: never do that again!). I think I'm majorly burned out and need my flame recharged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on Thanksgiving, I need a 4 day weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5308749569319511279?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5308749569319511279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5308749569319511279' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5308749569319511279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5308749569319511279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-i-sorta-kinda-miss-college.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Why I sorta, kinda miss college&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7549105723334297629</id><published>2011-10-31T07:30:00.029-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T07:30:01.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hannah'/><title type='text'>A look through Halloween past...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt; Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you have something fun planned fun planned for tonight be careful and take extra precaution, remember there are lil' kiddos running around out there :)! Nathan and I are having a low-key Halloween, just sitting at his mom's for the very few trick-or-treater's she has. I debated on dressing her dog Edd up as a little devil, but no luck on the costume, it would have fit his personality so well, ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since I'm a pretty big bore in the Halloween department, I thought I'd share a little bit of the Halloween's gone by...of me and my sister.&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/-L2Y3Jx4Nwu0/Tq3Fj6XVbfI/AAAAAAAABow/ppyLxtTIisU/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2Y3Jx4Nwu0/Tq3Fj6XVbfI/AAAAAAAABow/ppyLxtTIisU/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{Me - Halloween 1997}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-0aoUbUDy15M/Tq3FXlcKcNI/AAAAAAAABoo/pdM6qCfBTXo/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0aoUbUDy15M/Tq3FXlcKcNI/AAAAAAAABoo/pdM6qCfBTXo/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{Hannah, Halloween 2004}&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3xcJBeke31k/Tq3Bdj23qNI/AAAAAAAABoQ/1X6h6Gxj9ac/s1600/halloween+2006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3xcJBeke31k/Tq3Bdj23qNI/AAAAAAAABoQ/1X6h6Gxj9ac/s320/halloween+2006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{Hannah, Halloween 2006}&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAzljZlrFf4/Tq3BsI0Q5MI/AAAAAAAABoY/eoWK8DHjBdI/s1600/halloween+2008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAzljZlrFf4/Tq3BsI0Q5MI/AAAAAAAABoY/eoWK8DHjBdI/s320/halloween+2008.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{Hannah, Halloween 2008}&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;And now seeing how many pictures there are of Hannah on Halloween versus me, well, I see who my mother loves most. I searched high and low for pictures of me and I found &lt;b&gt;two&lt;/b&gt;, one of which I posted and the other, well...there was no way I was posting that 6th grade awkwardness at its finest.&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;And can I just say how much Hannah has grown up? She'll be 10 this November, &lt;b&gt;10 &lt;/b&gt;you guys! That just doesn't seem real, she should still be a baby! At least then she didn't have the attitude of a teenager and back talk &lt;b&gt;all.the.time.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;She's not even my child, I shouldn't have these issues. I'll stop now before the rant continues....&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;Have a safe and happy Halloween!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7549105723334297629?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7549105723334297629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7549105723334297629' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7549105723334297629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7549105723334297629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/10/look-through-halloween-past.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A look through Halloween past...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2Y3Jx4Nwu0/Tq3Fj6XVbfI/AAAAAAAABow/ppyLxtTIisU/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-3228747253665665122</id><published>2011-10-28T07:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T07:30:00.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>An Anniversary + Book Club Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First off, it's mine and Nathan's 5 1/2 year anniversary! Yes I am that girl who celebrate's half-anniversarys and that's totally OK. I cherish and every day we have together, the bad days, the anniversarys, the wonderful &amp;nbsp;days. Each day is worth fighting for when you're with someone you love.&amp;nbsp;&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;So with that, Nathan, I love you very much and you truly are my everything...best friend and boyfriend all rolled into one. I can't for &lt;b&gt;many&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;more years together!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8RuXYNvxoWI/Tqnu2K1y_sI/AAAAAAAABn4/cl7bumUFwYE/s1600/DSC_0533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8RuXYNvxoWI/Tqnu2K1y_sI/AAAAAAAABn4/cl7bumUFwYE/s400/DSC_0533.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: center;"&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;Now on to Book Club Friday!!!&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://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sites.google.com/site/blondeublonde/files/bookclubbutton.png" /&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;This week I'm sharing &lt;b&gt;"A Sister's Secret" &lt;/b&gt;by Wanda Brunstetter, description via &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Putting her&amp;nbsp;rumschpringe&amp;nbsp;(running around years) behind her, Grace Hostettler returns to Holmes County, Ohio; joins the Amish church; and begins a new life with a new romance. The next four years are nearly idyllic for the oldest Hostettler child— except for the hidden pain she bears from a carefully harbored secret.&amp;nbsp;Her peaceful world is shattered the day she runs into Gary Walker—an English man who knows enough about her past to destroy her future. Gary’s arrival in Holmes County coincides with a series of startling attacks against the the Hostettlers. Is Gary at the root of this evil?&amp;nbsp;Amishman, Cleon Schrock, plans to marry Grace, but is unaware of her past. When evidence of Grace’s deception arrives on her family’s doorstep, will Cleon abandon the woman he loves?&amp;nbsp;Will one woman’s secrets destroy an entire Amish community? Can love and faith triumph over shame and deception?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;First off, this is a book I wouldn't normally read. Yes I have been known to read Amish novels in the past but I just didn't go to the bookstore and pick this one up. My mama read this book before me and it was just sitting there, so I read it. It really is a cute, clean book with a little intrigue. What is slightly&amp;nbsp;agitating, &amp;nbsp;though, is the fact this book is the first book of a series...the "mystery/intrigue" goes on throughout the whole trilogy. I'm on book three and still don't know "who dunit." I guess that's how the writer wants you to stay hooked, but I'm not sure I would have read the series otherwise. But now, I have to know how it ends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;If you like a very clean, slightly romantic, cute book this one is for you!&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/3064857572016530825-3228747253665665122?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/3228747253665665122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=3228747253665665122' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3228747253665665122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3228747253665665122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/10/anniversary-book-club-friday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;An Anniversary + Book Club Friday!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8RuXYNvxoWI/Tqnu2K1y_sI/AAAAAAAABn4/cl7bumUFwYE/s72-c/DSC_0533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7976704669104778802</id><published>2011-10-25T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T07:00:00.341-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog design'/><title type='text'>Could I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you ever have those things you enjoy doing but you never think you're good enough to put yourself out there and actually &lt;b&gt;do it&lt;/b&gt;? I do, all the time, and instead of hiding behind a wall, I actually think before too long I'm going to put myself out there and test the waters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure you have no clue what I'm talking about and that's because I don't like to toot my own horn. I guess you could say I'm not good at putting myself out there for a fear of rejection or that I'll look just stupid. Is that silly of me? I don't think so, but maybe I'm just too critical of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me begin at the start...&lt;br /&gt;All throughout High School I spent my summers glued to the computer designing graphics, editing, and overall playing around with web design. It was something I truly enjoyed and I never felt that time was wasted. I would have &lt;b&gt;loved&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;to have majored in Graphic Design in college, but one, you had to take calculus and there was no &lt;b&gt;way &lt;/b&gt;that was happening...and two, there isn't really a market for that kind of thing around here. Therefore, I majored in something utterly boring, otherwise called Finance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I regret my decision? Yes. Do I think it's too late to go back and change that? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But&lt;/b&gt;, I do feel there is a way to cure the designing itch I have and that's to start my own &lt;b&gt;Blog Design &lt;/b&gt;side business. No I'm not 100% sure if I'm ever going to start this but it is an idea and it's the first time I have put this out publicly (you like that major run-on sentence, don't you?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have a big ball of&amp;nbsp;anxiety&amp;nbsp;lodged in my chest over this already, but that's a good thing. Why live life in the shadows, when you could be doing something you love, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do you think? Should I jump on in?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7976704669104778802?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7976704669104778802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7976704669104778802' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7976704669104778802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7976704669104778802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/10/could-i.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Could I?&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7204324577097690935</id><published>2011-10-21T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T07:30:03.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>Book Club Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Somehow I've not linked up for Book Club Friday in a &lt;i&gt;lloonngg &lt;/i&gt;while and I have no clue why, it's my favorite link-up for the simple fact that I love to read! My to-read list has blown so much out of proportion since &lt;a href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; started this lovely Friday tradition. I don't think I'll ever get all of these books read, but I'm gonna try!&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://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sites.google.com/site/blondeublonde/files/bookclubbutton.png" /&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;This week I'm sharing, &lt;b&gt;"Heart of the Matter" &lt;/b&gt;by Emily Giffin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-skTJZPyDyfY/TqC_7PF5saI/AAAAAAAABnI/B107wF8n-QU/s1600/hotm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-skTJZPyDyfY/TqC_7PF5saI/AAAAAAAABnI/B107wF8n-QU/s320/hotm.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/7114761-heart-of-the-matter"&gt;via&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;Description via &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tessa Russo is the mother of two young children and the wife of a renowned pediatric surgeon.&amp;nbsp; Despite her own mother's warnings, Tessa has recently given up her career to focus on her family and the pursuit of domestic happiness.&amp;nbsp;From the outside, she seems destined to live a charmed life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valerie Anderson is an attorney and single mother to six-year-old Charlie--a boy who has never known his father.&amp;nbsp; After too many disappointments, she has given up on romance--and even to some degree, friendships--believing that it is always safer not to expect too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although both women live in the same Boston suburb, the two have relatively little in common aside from a fierce love for their children.&amp;nbsp; But one night, a tragic accident causes their lives to converge in ways no one could have imagined.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In alternating, pitch-perfect points of view, Emily Giffin creates a moving, luminous story of good people caught in untenable circumstances.&amp;nbsp;Each being tested in ways they never thought possible. Each questioning everything they once believed. And each ultimately discovering what truly matters most."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;I'm going to be honest here, I wanted to love this book. I've loved every book Emily Giffin has wrote, but this one I just didn't love and to be truthful I have a few gripes. One - I didn't like how she intertwined the stories between the "wife" and the "other woman." I felt sorrow and pain for both women and sometimes it just got confusing. Two - the book was a bit depressing, which made it so unlike her other books. Yes she has written about some sad topics before, but this book took it to a whole other level. To me, nothing happy happened in this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;If you really enjoy Emily's book I'd say give it a go just to say you've read it but don't expect to be blown away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;What have you been reading?!&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/3064857572016530825-7204324577097690935?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7204324577097690935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7204324577097690935' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7204324577097690935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7204324577097690935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/10/book-club-friday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club Friday!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-skTJZPyDyfY/TqC_7PF5saI/AAAAAAAABnI/B107wF8n-QU/s72-c/hotm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-3357165715670393208</id><published>2011-10-19T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T07:30:01.746-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bath and body works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>Things that make me happy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a simple girl really. It doesn't take much to make me happy. A good book, a day filled with television, sleeping til 8:30 or 9:00, staying in on the weekends...really it's the simple pleasures in life that make me the happiest. This week I'm feeling extra cheerful for some reason, so I'm going to list a few of my "happies" this week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first semi-official photography session.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3D8pZaPuCq0/Tp4YMINkQTI/AAAAAAAABmQ/bfcomEt0wRw/s1600/holly1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3D8pZaPuCq0/Tp4YMINkQTI/AAAAAAAABmQ/bfcomEt0wRw/s400/holly1.jpg" width="246" /&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/-0RAzefkljZ4/Tp4YNdJiiOI/AAAAAAAABmY/X8JglCRh5R8/s1600/holly2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0RAzefkljZ4/Tp4YNdJiiOI/AAAAAAAABmY/X8JglCRh5R8/s400/holly2.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, so maybe it was of my cousin and maybe I didn't get paid for, but it was so fun nonetheless! It makes me feel so incredibly old to know she's going to be graduating High School, she was just in the 6th grade when I graduated! My how time flies, she is such a beautiful girl and so easy to photograph!&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;Bath &amp;amp; Body Christmas Scents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/347236405/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/347236405_uuIR5f3K_c.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Source:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.bathandbodyworks.com/product/index.jsp?productId=11696712&amp;amp;cp=4090259.4090258.4090270.4418550.4191845" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;bathandbodyworks.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;via&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/heatherly06/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinteres&lt;/a&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you believe that B&amp;amp;BW have already brought out their Christmas collection?! Vanilla Bean Noel is my absolute favorite with Christmas Candy Apple running a close second. It's time to stop up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm loving all the wonderful TV Shows this season, especially Pan Am &amp;amp; Revenge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76838b; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/283280904/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="739" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/283280904_qohZ2rvg_c.jpg" width="554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=ABC+Pan+AM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;tbs=isz:l&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=fn6q1uiovViAWM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.o2oblog.com/2011/08/we-took-flight-with-pan-am/&amp;amp;docid=a-zUOjnJDyOIPM&amp;amp;w=2361&amp;amp;h=3150&amp;amp;ei=dDKNTsLoHs6gtgfOqNSiDA&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=663&amp;amp;vpy=287&amp;amp;dur=1430&amp;amp;hovh=259&amp;amp;hovw=194&amp;amp;tx=101&amp;amp;ty=183&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=129&amp;amp;tbnw=109&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=21&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:17,s:0&amp;amp;biw=1230&amp;amp;bih=660" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;google.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/sarahryan89/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/266343587/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="361" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/266343587_iItm2OUC_c.jpg" width="554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=revenge+abc&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;biw=1366&amp;amp;bih=596&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=LVL143nkkyAzdM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=https://forum.suprbay.org/showthread.php%3Ftid%3D66847%26pid%3D631900&amp;amp;docid=Yop6NNazgsxNwM&amp;amp;w=600&amp;amp;h=392&amp;amp;ei=pZeITr2FLpGctwfq2Ig9&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=950&amp;amp;vpy=180&amp;amp;dur=9723&amp;amp;hovh=181&amp;amp;hovw=278&amp;amp;tx=148&amp;amp;ty=87&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=110&amp;amp;tbnw=145&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=24&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:6,s:0" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;google.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/shashee/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Sheryl&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Honestly, I was a little hesitant about Pan Am and I didn't even start watching til this past week. Thanks to good ol' Hulu I was caught up with the past three episodes in a matter of minutes. Revenge, well, I've loved it from the start!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's making you happy this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-3357165715670393208?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/3357165715670393208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=3357165715670393208' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3357165715670393208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3357165715670393208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-that-make-me-happy.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Things that make me happy...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3D8pZaPuCq0/Tp4YMINkQTI/AAAAAAAABmQ/bfcomEt0wRw/s72-c/holly1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-2409913654184347239</id><published>2011-10-11T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T07:30:01.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'> I have a case of the wants...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not all things about blogging are hunky dory, well for me anyways. I have a problem when other bloggers post about all the fabulous trips and goodies they buy because that gives this girl a big case of the &lt;b&gt;wants. &lt;/b&gt;Please tell me I'm not the only one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are certain products that just blow up the blog and twit scene, for instance...Erin Condren Planners. You know that girl has gotten some extreme business from us bloggers. The need for one went around like wildfire. I ended up buying one, because they're awesome...and the fact that I had a crazy case of the&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well...I can't say that my case of the wants stopped with the Erin Condren planner, because oh boy it did NOT. Now I want...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ULEeu2iG1os/TpNybTG_lpI/AAAAAAAABlc/B5rLULizT7U/s1600/naked+palette.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ULEeu2iG1os/TpNybTG_lpI/AAAAAAAABlc/B5rLULizT7U/s1600/naked+palette.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P267200&amp;amp;categoryId=B70"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&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/-GVqPylWWIPw/TpNy8pMankI/AAAAAAAABlg/s21a_rnCj94/s1600/toms.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GVqPylWWIPw/TpNy8pMankI/AAAAAAAABlg/s21a_rnCj94/s320/toms.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/259668593/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zC2yqg7nB0w/TpNzPxaew_I/AAAAAAAABlk/CuD94rv_THw/s1600/kindle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zC2yqg7nB0w/TpNzPxaew_I/AAAAAAAABlk/CuD94rv_THw/s320/kindle.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/199122118/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&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;The madness could just go on and on forever. At the moment I've talked myself out of buying the Naked Palette and the TOMS - oh the buyers remorse that would ensue if I bought them. However, the Kindle, well I just couldn't hold out on it any longer. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.acompletewasteofmakeup.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt;, I've gotten one that's almost new and for cheaper...I knew there was a reason I'd held out so long on buying one.&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;So, tell me...does reading other blogs sometimes give you a big ol' case of the wants?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-2409913654184347239?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/2409913654184347239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=2409913654184347239' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2409913654184347239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2409913654184347239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-have-case-of-wants.html' title='&lt;center&gt; I have a case of the wants...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ULEeu2iG1os/TpNybTG_lpI/AAAAAAAABlc/B5rLULizT7U/s72-c/naked+palette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-1498363045095123212</id><published>2011-10-10T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:30:03.643-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><title type='text'>Some People Just SHOULDN'T Be on Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First of - this is &lt;b&gt;not &lt;/b&gt;(let me repeat, &lt;b&gt;NOT&lt;/b&gt;) directed toward my blog friends which I also have added on Facebook. This is directed completely towards people in my ridiculously po-dunk hometown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am I the only person that Facebook drives crazy 99.9% of the time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, maybe &lt;b&gt;not &lt;/b&gt;Facebook...but my "friends" on Facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know you have those people who drive you &lt;i&gt;crazy &lt;/i&gt;but you can't seem to delete them. Somehow I have quite a lot of them, maybe it's time to bite the bullet and delete them? Anywho, the new thing with my batch of people was &lt;b&gt;"OMG, I need to post some ridiculous status because if I don't Facebook is going to make me payyyyy!!! Ohhhh nooooo!!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I sum that up pretty well? I think so. For your viewing pleasure here is the actual status that was posted, "IT IS OFFICIAL. IT WAS EVEN ON THE NEWS. FACEBOOK WILL START CHARGING DUE TO THE NEW PROFILE CHANGES. IF YOU COPY THIS ON YOUR WALL YOUR ICON WILL TURN BLUE AND FACEBOOK WILL BE FREE FOR YOU. PLEASE PASS THIS MESSAGE ON, IF NOT YOUR ACCOUNT WILL BE DELETED IF YOU DO NOT PAY"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First off, paying for Facebook might be a good thing. It would certainly cut down on the idiocy on there. I for one will &lt;u&gt;never, ever&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;pay for Facebook. The only money this girl is putting towards social media is for my blog. Second of all, you're seriously afraid of having to pay for Facebook? It's really that big of a deal? Get a different hobby or quit being nosey...take your pick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So being the smartass I am I had to post a comeback. I unfortunately can't take credit for it but, to me, it was hilarious..."IT'S OFFICIAL!!! FACEBOOK WILL BE MOVING INTO YOUR HOUSE RENT FREE STARTING THIS TUESDAY IF YOU DO NOT POST THIS ON YOUR WALL. FACEBOOK WILL EAT ALL THE FOOD IN YOUR PANTRY, THROW TRASH IN YOUR FRIDGE, PROBABLY DRAW ALL OVER YOUR FACE WITH SHARPIES WHILE YOU ARE ASLEEP AND STOP UP ALL YOUR TOILETS. THIS IS ALL OFFICIAL. IT WAS EVEN ON THE NEWS, NOT NEWS THAT YOU WATCHED BUT OTHER NEWS ON A DIFFERENT CHANNEL. POST THIS ON YOUR WALL AND FACEBOOK WILL NOT DO THIS BUT YOU MUST DO IT TEN SECONDS AFTER READING THIS MESSAGE. SAVE YOUR CHILDREN AND SAVE YOUR FAMILY."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I was just adding to the madness but I honestly think I got the point across.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;C'mon people don't be dumb! Facebook shouldn't be this big of a priority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-1498363045095123212?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/1498363045095123212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=1498363045095123212' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1498363045095123212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1498363045095123212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/10/some-people-just-shouldnt-be-on.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Some People Just SHOULDN&apos;T Be on Facebook&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-4705131738467122147</id><published>2011-09-30T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T07:30:02.241-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>A Break + Giveaway Winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy happy Friday lovelies! I couldn't be more excited that this week is coming to an end. I'm tired to the extreme!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a happy note (to myself) I'm taking a Twitter &amp;amp; Facebook break this weekend, so if you find yourself missing me, never fear I'll be back Monday...but I'll still be catching up on blogs since the weekend is pretty much my only opportunity. I really just want to take this weekend and relax...far, far away from some aspects of social media. I need to get some things accomplished, like knock out TV shows on the DVR and finish a blog design...priorities, people, priorities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have a GREAT weekend!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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 oh yeah, I have a giveaway winner to announce too don't I? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well...I couldn't be more happy that this lovely lady won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she isssss.........&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/-nApVkadxOJ4/ToUoD7mbnEI/AAAAAAAABlE/eDviq5zPCFI/s1600/giveaway+winner.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nApVkadxOJ4/ToUoD7mbnEI/AAAAAAAABlE/eDviq5zPCFI/s1600/giveaway+winner.png" /&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/-UiJXAxb2UM8/ToUoEqSYE8I/AAAAAAAABlI/oQKjIpBybLA/s1600/giveaway+winner2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="103" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UiJXAxb2UM8/ToUoEqSYE8I/AAAAAAAABlI/oQKjIpBybLA/s320/giveaway+winner2.png" 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: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ashleigh &lt;/span&gt;from&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; Life as I know it&lt;/span&gt;!!! Congratulations girl...e-mail me at hdlee21@gmail.com to claim your prizes!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-4705131738467122147?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/4705131738467122147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=4705131738467122147' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4705131738467122147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4705131738467122147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/break-giveaway-winner.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A Break + Giveaway Winner!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nApVkadxOJ4/ToUoD7mbnEI/AAAAAAAABlE/eDviq5zPCFI/s72-c/giveaway+winner.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-4369701094778407128</id><published>2011-09-28T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T07:30:00.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i&apos;m loving wednesday'/><title type='text'>What I'm Loving Wednesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow...it's been quite a &lt;i&gt;lloonngg &lt;/i&gt;time since I've linked up with &lt;a href="http://littledaisymay.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jamie&lt;/a&gt; for WILW! But, I'm back now...so let's get on with it shall we?&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/-L4itmC66SMU/Tn-0whAXBBI/AAAAAAAABk0/3yMXmDT_hes/s1600/WILW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4itmC66SMU/Tn-0whAXBBI/AAAAAAAABk0/3yMXmDT_hes/s320/WILW.jpg" width="320" /&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;I'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;{loving}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; the two new candles I got at Bath &amp;amp; Body Works, Creamy Pumpkin and Sugared Donut. They both smell sooooo good and the sleeves I got for them ain't half bad either. Seriously...if love candles you need to make a trip to B&amp;amp;BW...now.&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/-FNTMIFNuOEY/Tn-07xGKyeI/AAAAAAAABk4/nHlSEGmzif8/s1600/DSC_0085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FNTMIFNuOEY/Tn-07xGKyeI/AAAAAAAABk4/nHlSEGmzif8/s320/DSC_0085.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: center;"&gt;I'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;{loving} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;all of the volleyball game's by cousin is having. It's her Senior year and we're an extremely close family...I talk to her and my aunt pretty much everyday. I can't imagine not seeing almost all her games. It makes me a little nostalgic for my Senior year and sad that she's a Senior. She makes me feel &lt;b&gt;o.l.d.&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLjX1ZrZXi4/Tn-1DCD3lUI/AAAAAAAABk8/bqcYOakvYhQ/s1600/DSC_0012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLjX1ZrZXi4/Tn-1DCD3lUI/AAAAAAAABk8/bqcYOakvYhQ/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" width="214" /&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;I'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;{loving}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;the &lt;a href="http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/few-of-my-favorite-things-giveaway.html"&gt;Giveaway&lt;/a&gt; I'm having! It's consists of Burt's Bees, Essie Polish, and a fabulous set of pens...pretty nice things if you ask me. It's end tomorrow night so hurry up and get your entries in!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TbAy9wkHEjY/Tn-1LCwERHI/AAAAAAAABlA/ZTLBMTjKPMc/s1600/DSC_0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TbAy9wkHEjY/Tn-1LCwERHI/AAAAAAAABlA/ZTLBMTjKPMc/s320/DSC_0087.JPG" width="214" /&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;I'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;{loving}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;that I finally broke down and bought an &lt;a href="http://www.erincondren.com/"&gt;Erin Condren&lt;/a&gt; planner. It's all the talk on blogs and Twitter right now and with each and every person who I've seen get one...my need for one grew. Thanks to two lovely bloggers who gave me a coupon code, I got it for $25! That's much better than $50...I just couldn't handle that price tag.&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;What are loving on this Wednesday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3064857572016530825-4369701094778407128?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/4369701094778407128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=4369701094778407128' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4369701094778407128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4369701094778407128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-im-loving-wednesday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;What I&apos;m Loving Wednesday!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4itmC66SMU/Tn-0whAXBBI/AAAAAAAABk0/3yMXmDT_hes/s72-c/WILW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-1178740731730184963</id><published>2011-09-27T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T07:30:02.544-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Thou Shall or Shall Not Get Married?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not married. Sadly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of you know that I've been with my boyfriend, Nate, for going on 5 1/2 years. Yes...no ring...no nothing. &lt;b&gt;But&lt;/b&gt;, it's not our time yet. My time will come and I'm ok with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, I'm &lt;b&gt;not ok&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;with the responses I get from people when I say anything about Nate and I getting married. I get a variety of comments...all as bitchy as the next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get the &lt;b&gt;"If he really loved you and wanted to marry you, he would've done it by now."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well...thank you for that blow to my heart. Nathan and I started dating two weeks before I graduated high school AND he was still a junior. We were in high school...kids...so were we supposed to get hitched about two years into the relationship when were both 19? Ummm...NO. I can guarantee if that had happened we'd be divorced. I think he's smart for taking his dear sweet time asking me. We're still slightly young and have time. That's all you need to know. You don't know anything about Nathan...so just hush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then there's the &lt;b&gt;"I don't see why you're in such a rush...marriage isn't all it's cracked up to be."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I'm sorry you hate your husband. You should've thought of that before you married him. Just a thought, but aren't you supposed to be happy for those wanting to get married? I personally think it's an exciting part of life...so why would you tell someone otherwise? I know marriage is going to be hard and trying, but doesn't it make it all worth it waking up and spending your life with someone you love? I think it will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and this &lt;b&gt;"Don't marry him if you don't like something about him...he won't change it."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, FYI I don't want to change Nathan. He's who he is...yes, there are things that annoy me about him, but isn't every man out there going to be like that? I want to marry him for he who is and how he treats me...not if he can clean a house. That's my job...because no man should ever be made to do that. You're just gonna have go back through and re-do it, haha. Yes, he is a child...he's wishy-washy...his cleaning habits are on the bad side, but that's him and I love him for it. I don't want to change anything about him. He's &lt;b&gt;Nate.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So all you married folks or those wanting to....did you or do you get comments like these, or is it just me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-1178740731730184963?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/1178740731730184963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=1178740731730184963' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1178740731730184963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1178740731730184963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/thou-shall-or-shall-not-get-married.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Thou Shall or Shall Not Get Married?!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-1037609291485287649</id><published>2011-09-26T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T07:30:00.416-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Fall Blog Challenge - Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/" title="Fabulous Fall Blog Challenge"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fabulous Fall Blog Challenge" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/FabulousFallChallenge1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Today's topic for the Fall Challenge is Fall TV Shows.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I tuned in for a few of the new premiere's this past week and got back to watching a few of my "old faithful's."&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;So for &lt;b&gt;NEW &lt;/b&gt;shows I'm really liking these two shows...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LKLJzCcG8_I/Tn-rbb9ElmI/AAAAAAAABko/ZWnG1SRd5xY/s1600/revenge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LKLJzCcG8_I/Tn-rbb9ElmI/AAAAAAAABko/ZWnG1SRd5xY/s320/revenge.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.moviegoods.com/movie_product_static.asp?master_movie_id=59054&amp;amp;sku=546333"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I heard from a lot of other Tweeters who watched it live (let's be serious, I DVR everything and watch it during the weekend. My weeknights are too jammed packed to watch TV) that it was slightly confusing. They were right...I did have to rewind a few times, BUT it was so good and suspenseful. I can't wait to see how the story line plays out.&amp;nbsp;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMd-ELq2hJg/Tn-tBiB5zEI/AAAAAAAABks/LU8EJ2Invuk/s1600/2brokegirls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMd-ELq2hJg/Tn-tBiB5zEI/AAAAAAAABks/LU8EJ2Invuk/s320/2brokegirls.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/220871837/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The premiere was hilarious. Do yourself a favor and watch.&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;For &lt;b&gt;RETURNING &lt;/b&gt;shows...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U8c_TlqG3jw/Tn-tXw54r1I/AAAAAAAABkw/PwXxScUqxQ4/s1600/gossip+girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U8c_TlqG3jw/Tn-tXw54r1I/AAAAAAAABkw/PwXxScUqxQ4/s320/gossip+girl.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/216868562/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been hooked since the first episode. So who do you think's pregnant? I really can't wait for the premiere tonight (yes, it'll probably be THAT show I watch the night it comes on...it's just that good).&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;What are you watching this Fall? Go link up with &lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.brunchwithamber.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt; and tell us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-1037609291485287649?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/1037609291485287649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=1037609291485287649' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1037609291485287649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1037609291485287649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/fabulous-fall-blog-challenge-day-6.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Fabulous Fall Blog Challenge - Day 6&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LKLJzCcG8_I/Tn-rbb9ElmI/AAAAAAAABko/ZWnG1SRd5xY/s72-c/revenge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7659413681307637321</id><published>2011-09-23T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T07:55:43.981-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>A Few of my Favorite Things GIVEAWAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm super blessed for all my loyal follower base. I never thought when I started blogging that I would "meet" so many fabulous ladies, get amazing advice, and learn so many things along the way. Just recently I hit a follower milestone of sorts. I reached &lt;b&gt;200 &lt;/b&gt;followers. I'm the girl who never thought that 5 people would follow her blog, much less 200 - so in appreciation of all my followers I'm hosting a little giveaway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the items I'm giving away are a few of my favorite things in everyday life. I figured if I love these products then someone else will too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, what are the goodies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZViwm4ZAw4/TnvXo6llO5I/AAAAAAAABkc/yDmQh8t7VE4/s1600/DSC_0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZViwm4ZAw4/TnvXo6llO5I/AAAAAAAABkc/yDmQh8t7VE4/s320/DSC_0087.JPG" width="214" /&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;b&gt;2 Essie Polishes&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;(Merino Cool and Carry On)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-I'm a nail polish fanatic! I love all colors and types, I'm not biased!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Burt's Bees Beeswax Lip Balm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- My favorite! I have some in my purse, lunchbox, desk...it's everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PaperMate Profile Pens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I use these to write in my planner, and I know a lot of you all have lovely new Erin Condren planners. These pens would be useful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's nothing big and extravagant but I know if someone was giving this away I would be all for it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's how you enter:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;{MANDATORY}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be a follower of my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;{ADDITIONAL ENTRIES}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Follow me on Twitter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tweet this, "@hdlee21 is having a giveaway for reaching 200 followers!&amp;nbsp;-&lt;i&gt; leave a link, no link no entry!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blog about this giveaway - &lt;i&gt;please leave a link!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You can leave all entries in one comment if you so choose!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simple enough, right? Good luck everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7659413681307637321?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7659413681307637321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7659413681307637321' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7659413681307637321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7659413681307637321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/few-of-my-favorite-things-giveaway.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A Few of my Favorite Things GIVEAWAY!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZViwm4ZAw4/TnvXo6llO5I/AAAAAAAABkc/yDmQh8t7VE4/s72-c/DSC_0087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-4969322797022128049</id><published>2011-09-22T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T07:30:04.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Fall Blog Challenge - Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could, I would've linked up &lt;b&gt;every &lt;/b&gt;day for this wonderful link-up hosted by the wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.brunchwithamber.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt;. However, my cousin's volleyball games are slowly eating away at my free time, but it's all worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/" title="Fabulous Fall Blog Challenge"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fabulous Fall Blog Challenge" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/FabulousFallChallenge1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the first day I'm linking up and today's topic is &lt;b&gt;Fall Decorating. &lt;/b&gt;Decorating is my favorite thing about Fall. We don't go all out or anything, just a few touches here and there.&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/-KmCfLBuli60/TnqLp_RJ67I/AAAAAAAABkQ/qv0-cinfElQ/s1600/DSC_0088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KmCfLBuli60/TnqLp_RJ67I/AAAAAAAABkQ/qv0-cinfElQ/s320/DSC_0088.JPG" width="214" /&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;My Pumpkin Pie candle from Yankee Candle and a Creamy Pumpkin candle from Bath &amp;amp; Body Works. Isn't the sleeve for B&amp;amp;BW candle adorable? I just had to have it...and if you haven't smelled the Creamy Pumpkin candle...omigoodness it's divine! Get.it.NOW!&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/-82MOW5ZLpqI/TnqLxnSSHEI/AAAAAAAABkU/gGZnAocsiOg/s1600/DSC_0089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82MOW5ZLpqI/TnqLxnSSHEI/AAAAAAAABkU/gGZnAocsiOg/s320/DSC_0089.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: center;"&gt;Nothing big...but still has Fall touches. We have garland's and corn stalks outside but I had a big blogger failure and didn't go outside to take pictures. For one, I didn't want to go outside and two, the corn stalks had fell.&amp;nbsp;&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;I've done forewarned Nate that our house will look like Fall exploded when we get married. His response, "As long as I don't have to clean it and help put it out and put it away." Ohhhh men.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-4969322797022128049?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/4969322797022128049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=4969322797022128049' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4969322797022128049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4969322797022128049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/fabulous-fall-blog-challenge-day-4.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Fabulous Fall Blog Challenge - Day 4&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KmCfLBuli60/TnqLp_RJ67I/AAAAAAAABkQ/qv0-cinfElQ/s72-c/DSC_0088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-8055959067125601369</id><published>2011-09-20T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T08:00:01.934-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Weekend Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, I know...I'm recapping the weekend a day late. So sue me. Sunday night after I got done cleaning upstairs &amp;amp; downstairs, ironing, paying bills, then going outside to wash my car (FYI - it's raining right now, if you ever need rain just wash your car...it's bound to rain then) I was exhausted. So instead of sitting down and writing my posts for the week I sat in the bed and watched the last two episodes of Pretty Little Liars, it was a good trade-off.&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;This weekend was pretty low key. Lots of snuggling and relaxing was involved and it was perfect. Like I mentioned in my post on &lt;a href="http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/holy-cow-heathers-cookin.html"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt;, I attempted to cook and it came out pretty good if I say so myself. I did have a little help, but that's just because I have a wonderful man...and he loves me :).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GiVbddvVrQ/TnfwiAfq54I/AAAAAAAABkI/omM2IicRl8w/s1600/food.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GiVbddvVrQ/TnfwiAfq54I/AAAAAAAABkI/omM2IicRl8w/s320/food.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The pasta alla betsy was definitely worth trying, but a word to the wise (like &lt;a href="http://wordsbykatie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Katie&lt;/a&gt; told me!) you don't need to skimp on the spices. It really needed more salt or something. It lacked in flavor. Other than, pretty good.&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;We also watched Take Me Home Tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQ0S6JH0HOM/Tnfx8mQhUmI/AAAAAAAABkM/kmev6j0RgKE/s1600/tmht.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQ0S6JH0HOM/Tnfx8mQhUmI/AAAAAAAABkM/kmev6j0RgKE/s320/tmht.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/11573234"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eh, it was okay. I was expecting it to be more funny. Just because Topher Grace is funny in That 70's Show doesn't mean he's funny in everything else I guess. You win some you lose some.&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;SO - how was your weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-8055959067125601369?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/8055959067125601369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=8055959067125601369' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8055959067125601369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8055959067125601369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekend-review.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Weekend Review&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GiVbddvVrQ/TnfwiAfq54I/AAAAAAAABkI/omM2IicRl8w/s72-c/food.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-968908328196285480</id><published>2011-09-16T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T08:00:08.292-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Holy Cow - Heather's Cookin'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will admit, I'm 23 years old and my cooking abilities are severely limited. Not without due cause though. My mama is an excellent cook, albeit a wonderful greasy, southern cook...but you get my point. I've never &lt;b&gt;had &lt;/b&gt;to cook and my mother would just rather me be out of her kitchen if you catch my drift. Well, things have got to change...because for 1. I intend on getting myself hitched one day and I want to cook for my man and 2. I've actually taken an interest in recipes...and believe me that's a new calling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So tonight I'm taking it upon myself to cook...and Nathan is my guinea pig. He loves me and will say it's good even if it's not...maybe, if he knows what's good for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So am I cooking you ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I was perusing recipes on Pinterest, because let's me honest there is a bookoo of them and they all look fabulous. I stumbled upon something called &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/09/cooking_with_my_punk-ass_little_sister_penne_a_la_betsy/"&gt;Penne Alla Betsy&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;The Pioneer Woman&lt;/a&gt;. It's got pasta, tomato sauce, and heavy whipping cream involved...three of my favorite things so I was all in. Hopefully the end results look like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/196641290/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 332'="" border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/196641290_X1QuabU8_c.jpg" width="500 height =" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/09/cooking_with_my_punk-ass_little_sister_penne_a_la_betsy/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;thepioneerwoman.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/heatherly06/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please, dear God let it be good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-968908328196285480?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/968908328196285480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=968908328196285480' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/968908328196285480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/968908328196285480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/holy-cow-heathers-cookin.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Holy Cow - Heather&apos;s Cookin&apos;!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-684091834278536596</id><published>2011-09-15T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T08:00:14.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its ok'/><title type='text'>Heyyyyy it's OK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's time to link up &lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.brunchwithamber.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt; for It's OK Thursday!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/" title="Its Ok Thursdays"&gt;&lt;img alt="Its Ok Thursdays" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/ItsOkThursdaysButton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...to skip out on the county fair on Saturday to clean your boyfriend's house. I love him...and he needs help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...to be super excited about said cleaning adventure and the fact that you get to mow. I love mowing for some unknown reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...to have a tradition of watching the fairest of the fair pageant (it's a big deal) each year with your aunt and nana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...to take time out of your lunch break every day to read. What can I say, I'm a book nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...to unplug your DVR when it made an ungodly sound at 2 AM Monday morning, then forget to plug it back in...therefore &lt;b&gt;not &lt;/b&gt;taping the Bachelor Pad Finale. FAIL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...for your sister to be more afraid of you than our mama. I'm more strict...and she's 9, she needs structure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...for Volleyball games and Basketball games to consume your life in the Fall. It's cherished memories with your family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-684091834278536596?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/684091834278536596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=684091834278536596' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/684091834278536596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/684091834278536596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/heyyyyy-its-ok.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Heyyyyy it&apos;s OK!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-2981985346189857947</id><published>2011-09-14T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T08:00:01.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>I'm Thankful For...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw this little article in a christian publication I receive monthly and I instantly loved it and feel I need to share it. It honestly really made me think.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;I Am Thankful for Hot Dogs"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the wife&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;who says it's hot dogs tonight because she is home with me and not out with someone else.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the husband &lt;/b&gt;who is on the sofa being a couch potato because he is home with me and not out at the bars.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the teenager &lt;/b&gt;who is complaining about doing dishes because it means she is at home, not on the streets.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the taxes I pay &lt;/b&gt;because it means I'm employed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the mess to clean &lt;/b&gt;after a party because it means I have been surrounded by friends.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the clothes &lt;/b&gt;that fit a little too snuggly because it means I have enough to eat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;my shadow &lt;/b&gt;that watches me work because it means I am out in the sunshine, and for a lawn that needs mowing, windows that need cleaning, and gutters that need fixing because it means I have a home.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;all the complaining &lt;/b&gt;I hear about the government because it means we have freedom of speech.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the parking spot &lt;/b&gt;I find at the far end of the parking lot because it means I am capable of walking and have been blessed with transportation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;my huge cooling bill &lt;/b&gt;because it means I am comfortable.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the lady &lt;/b&gt;behind me in church who sings off key because it means I can hear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the pile of laundry &lt;/b&gt;and ironing because it means I have clothes to wear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;weariness &lt;/b&gt;and aching muscles at the end of the day because it means I have been capable of working hard.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the alarm &lt;/b&gt;that goes off in the early morning hours because it means I am alive.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- submitted by Frances Shipp, Weaver High School, Weaver, Alabama.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This article was such a huge encouragement to me with the whole "attitude adjustment" I'm putting myself through. I honestly use to complain &lt;b&gt;a lot&lt;/b&gt;...I'm slightly overweight, I'm tired, sometimes life just isn't fair...the list could go on and on. Don't we all feel like that sometimes? This article has shown me that I don't need to take everything so seriously and see the good things in every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you find a little encouragement in this also!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-2981985346189857947?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/2981985346189857947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=2981985346189857947' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2981985346189857947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2981985346189857947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-thankful-for.html' title='&lt;center&gt;I&apos;m Thankful For...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5860187496425312862</id><published>2011-09-09T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T08:00:10.982-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>Book Club Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Friday everyone! I hope you all enjoyed your 4-day week, at least it wasn't a 5-day work week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As always I'm linking up with Heather for Book Club Friday!&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://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sites.google.com/site/blondeublonde/files/bookclubbutton.png" /&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;Today I'm sharing &lt;b&gt;"Baby Proof" &lt;/b&gt;by Emily Giffin, here is the synopsis via &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;First comes love. Then comes marriage. Then comes . . . a baby carriage? Isn't that what all women want?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Not so for Claudia Parr. And just as she gives up on finding a man who feels the same way, she meets warm, wonderful Ben. Things seem too good to be true when they fall in love and agree to buck tradition with a satisfying, child-free marriage. Then the unexpected occurs: one of them has a change of heart. One of them wants children after all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;This is the witty, heartfelt story about what happens to the perfect couple when they suddenly want different things. It's about feeling that your life is set and then realizing that nothing is as you thought it was--and that there is no possible compromise. It's about deciding what is most important in life, and taking chances to get it. But most of all, it's about the things we will do--and won't do--for love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;I felt like I had a lot in common with the story-line. Nate and I both do not want children, we have discussed the possibility of maybe when we're older, but right now we just don't see it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;However, the story doesn't quite go like the whole arrangement Nate and I have and the main character in the book had to figure out a lot about herself. I think I enjoyed it so much because I could relate, doesn't that make for a good book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;I'd definitely recommend you to read this, it's so good...as all Emily Giffin books are!&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/3064857572016530825-5860187496425312862?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5860187496425312862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5860187496425312862' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5860187496425312862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5860187496425312862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/book-club-friday_09.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club Friday!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-3512186002653596600</id><published>2011-09-08T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T08:00:08.558-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>Do You Have a Bad Attitude?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For work we have to take this "class" about teamwork. All in all, it's a little cheesy and takes up time...but whatever. While I was reading the material for the class a chapter came up about a bad apple, you know &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;those &lt;/i&gt;people who have horrible attitudes.&amp;nbsp;You know those people - the ones who never have anything good to say, are just plain mean, have a constant pity party...the list could go on and on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I thought about &lt;b&gt;my &lt;/b&gt;attitude and thought, "oh God, I could seriously be a person with a really horrible attitude." I have a sort of snappy personality, so snappy that Nathan calls me a rattlesnake - I could bite at any moment. In actuality, I don't take stupidity well, and I tend to express my emotions verbally. Also, I could be nicer to people - it's not my strong suit...if you get on my nerves, it shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways - the author of the book said our attitude doesn't choose &lt;b&gt;us &lt;/b&gt;we choose &lt;b&gt;it&lt;/b&gt;. Interesting fact, right? You know you've had those mornings or day...those that just &lt;b&gt;do not&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;go right and then you take everyone down with you in the process. According to the author, you don't have to &lt;i&gt;act &lt;/i&gt;like you're having a horrible day..and you know what, he's right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are days for me that are a complete crap storm and those are the days that I usually want to slap someone. For my own sake, though, and for the people around me to not say, "Heather, why do you have to be so hateful?", I'm going to try and change my attitude - for the better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey, at least I can say the class taught me &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something&lt;/i&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;&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/3064857572016530825-3512186002653596600?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/3512186002653596600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=3512186002653596600' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3512186002653596600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3512186002653596600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-you-have-bad-attitude.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Do You Have a Bad Attitude?!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-6489735797132007587</id><published>2011-09-02T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T19:11:11.262-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>Book Club Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another Friday (hallelujah!), another day to link-up with Heather for Book Club Friday!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sites.google.com/site/blondeublonde/files/bookclubbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week I'm sharing &lt;strong&gt;Sweet Valley Confidential &lt;/strong&gt;by Francine Pascal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJfyXI1rtNg/Tl2IJNZrpOI/AAAAAAAABjE/RLeTmnj8Yx8/s1600/svc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJfyXI1rtNg/Tl2IJNZrpOI/AAAAAAAABjE/RLeTmnj8Yx8/s320/svc.jpg" width="211px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/8913852-sweet-valley-confidential"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the synopsis via &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/"&gt;B&amp;amp;N&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now with this striking new adult novel from author and creator Francine Pascal, millions of devoted fans can finally return to the idyllic Sweet Valley, home of the phenomenally successful book series and franchise. Iconic and beloved identical twins Jessica and Elizabeth Wakefield are back and all grown up, dealing with the complicated adult world of love, careers, betrayal, and sisterhood.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this book significantly later than most people...most read it when it first came out, and the reviews were &lt;strong&gt;horrible&lt;/strong&gt;. After reading I see why. This was the most un-Sweet Valley-esque book ever written. When you think of Elizabeth &amp;amp; Jessica Wakefield you think of two twins/best friends...well let me just tell you this book has about none of that, except for the last 50 pages. When I was a kid the books were light-hearted and just all-around fun books to read, this was one wasn't. It was depressing and simply not how you thought these two would turn out. Another big pet peeve&amp;nbsp;with this book was that it had so much frustration built up and then bam, in less than a paragraph all of what the 150 pages before was about was over. Overall this book was poorly written...and I am saddened by that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my recommendation to you is to save the $10 and not buy this book, just leave Elizabeth &amp;amp; Jessica the way you knew them as kids. Trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-6489735797132007587?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/6489735797132007587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=6489735797132007587' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/6489735797132007587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/6489735797132007587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/book-club-friday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club Friday&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJfyXI1rtNg/Tl2IJNZrpOI/AAAAAAAABjE/RLeTmnj8Yx8/s72-c/svc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-755515383779964559</id><published>2011-09-01T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T08:00:13.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, it's ok!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's time to link up again with the fabulous &lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.brunchwithamber.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt; for It's OK Thursday!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/" title="Its Ok Thursdays"&gt;&lt;img alt="Its Ok Thursdays" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/ItsOkThursdaysButton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's OK&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to always drive 10+ mph over the posted speed limit, I don't like going slow...ok?!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....to have about a zillion made-for-TV movies DVR'd. I'll get to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...to pile up your to-read list with fabulous books, once again...I'll get to them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...to love the fact that my boyfriend loves Bed, Bath, &amp;amp; Beyond. I get to spend his money on goodies for &lt;strike&gt;me&lt;/strike&gt;, ugh...US! :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...to not really look at Twitter over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to shamelessly plug the blog you write with four more fabulous women, &lt;a href="http://www.mytwentiesblog.com/"&gt;In My Twenties&lt;/a&gt;. It's pretty awesome and you should be following us! This month starts a new topic and for September it's all things &lt;strong&gt;Fall&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...for my Labor Day plans to involve laying by the pool for 3 days straight, cannot freakin' wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday loves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-755515383779964559?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/755515383779964559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=755515383779964559' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/755515383779964559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/755515383779964559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/09/hey-its-ok.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Hey, it&apos;s ok!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-3556682479571259765</id><published>2011-08-30T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T08:00:06.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennessee Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One thing I've noticed about myself here lately is that I take &lt;strong&gt;a lot &lt;/strong&gt;for granted. My boyfriend, my family, my job, the beautiful state where I live. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" 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 align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Really, I may be just a tad bit biased, but I do believe that Tennessee is one of the most beautiful places in the United States.&amp;nbsp;How can you beat views like this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aK9tMwzkiag/TlwiJYj1wxI/AAAAAAAABi8/0tXdzh6YTk0/s1600/tv2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aK9tMwzkiag/TlwiJYj1wxI/AAAAAAAABi8/0tXdzh6YTk0/s320/tv2.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I live about 15 minutes from this look-off and one of my childhood best friends lives in this valley, her house is one of the little white speckles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" 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 align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lG5m7K6P0bg/TlwiEOui0VI/AAAAAAAABi4/3qpRMXA3wEk/s1600/tv1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lG5m7K6P0bg/TlwiEOui0VI/AAAAAAAABi4/3qpRMXA3wEk/s320/tv1.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This was taken out of my bedroom window one night after it had come a storm. The sunset was so breathtaking that night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" 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 align="center" 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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QZuDrihV6uk/Tlwo_rUpqkI/AAAAAAAABjA/-ODOE0FsQcI/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QZuDrihV6uk/Tlwo_rUpqkI/AAAAAAAABjA/-ODOE0FsQcI/s320/photo.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the view off my back-porch, it's so serene and peaceful.&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;I'm actually a bit sad about leaving the mountains behind when I get married, the house me and Nate will live in definitely doesn't these kinds of views. But I guess that'll make going home even more special.&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;Do you love the scenery where you live? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-3556682479571259765?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/3556682479571259765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=3556682479571259765' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3556682479571259765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/3556682479571259765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/08/tennessee-beauty.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Tennessee Beauty&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aK9tMwzkiag/TlwiJYj1wxI/AAAAAAAABi8/0tXdzh6YTk0/s72-c/tv2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-129289739190257817</id><published>2011-08-19T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T07:30:03.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Club FFRRIIDDAAYY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sites.google.com/site/blondeublonde/files/bookclubbutton.png" /&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;Since I haven't participated in Book Club Friday in a while, &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;errrr...a month, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I decided...why not?! I was reading a series of books for about a month and I didn't want to write a review on just one books...I'm weird like that.&lt;/span&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;So for about the whole month of July I was reading &lt;em&gt;The Bride Quartet &lt;/em&gt;series by Nora Roberts, which consists of &lt;em&gt;"Vision in White", "Bed of Roses", "Savor the Moment", &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;"Happy Ever After."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hntCpmKvkJI/TkxNFknNURI/AAAAAAAABis/OTycK43taoo/s1600/bride+quartet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hntCpmKvkJI/TkxNFknNURI/AAAAAAAABis/OTycK43taoo/s1600/bride+quartet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/118285897/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&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;All four of the books are super easy reading - mostly (ok, all of it) fluff. They all followed the same pattern &amp;amp; flow...and were all very, very predictable.&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;But you know what? I sometimes like that about a book. There are times I don't want to read an emotional, have to think book.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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;If you're going on a vacation of some sort or just want a chic-lit book to read...this series is for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-129289739190257817?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/129289739190257817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=129289739190257817' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/129289739190257817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/129289739190257817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/08/book-club-ffrriiddaayy.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club FFRRIIDDAAYY!!!!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hntCpmKvkJI/TkxNFknNURI/AAAAAAAABis/OTycK43taoo/s72-c/bride+quartet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-603196789139196486</id><published>2011-08-10T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T07:30:02.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback - Blast from the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Saturday night there was absolutely nothing on TV, the only thing me and Nate could come up with to watch was Shrek on Cartoon Network. ﻿Then I noticed all the toy commercials and I had a flashback to my childhood...toy style. I remember sitting in on Saturday mornings and watching all the cartoons&amp;nbsp;on the major networks.&amp;nbsp;(do they even still do that anymore?!). The highlight of it all, though, was the toy commercials. Seriously, I used to make my Christmas lists off of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I got to thinking, toys just aren't what they used to be. Some of the toys I think of when I was younger are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barbie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/o-Ojk5rYiCg" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do kids even play with Barbie anymore?! I was a Barbie fanatic, any kind of accessory, new Barbie...I &lt;strong&gt;had&lt;/strong&gt; to have it and usually did. I still have all my retro Barbie's in a storage&amp;nbsp;tub all dressed. How sad, 23 years old and I still have them..and *cough cough* I collect them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skip It&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-8B0PfV2R0I" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was absolutely terrified of this thing. I remember my friend having one and refused to use it. I had a fear of falling at a young age I do believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Polly Pocket&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uCBTGK_bXEU" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿Just like Barbie's, I had tons of Polly Pocket's. Can you tell I was the typical girly-girl? I even bought one in Cancun, Mexico when I was 7...yeah, now that I'm older I should have gotten something different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tamagotchi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UrMTKe9oChk" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿Did you have one of these? They were a definite fad at my elementary school, so much so that they got banned pretty quickly. We'd attach them to our belt loops and play with these suckers all day. After they got banned mine always died because I would forget to "pause" it so that my little creature would quit growing. Odd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Growing up in the 90's - I wouldn't change it for anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-603196789139196486?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/603196789139196486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=603196789139196486' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/603196789139196486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/603196789139196486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/08/flashback-blast-from-past.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Flashback - Blast from the Past&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/o-Ojk5rYiCg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-4626086050067172748</id><published>2011-08-09T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T07:30:07.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Good Ole' Rocky Top"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me just first say I'm in no way/form/fashion a die-hard football fan. I will catch a glimpse of a game now and then, but that's about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;However, I bleed &lt;strong&gt;Orange &lt;/strong&gt;so of course I have to catch more than a glimpse of my &lt;strong&gt;UT Vols. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿&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="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQGD8YF3itU/TkB59mJ1TDI/AAAAAAAABiU/EVWdzBA9WOI/s1600/ut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQGD8YF3itU/TkB59mJ1TDI/AAAAAAAABiU/EVWdzBA9WOI/s1600/ut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&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;I'd much rather watch a SEC game more than a NFL, don't really know why I just enjoy it more. My uncle taught me at a very young age to appreciate UT...he's an ultimate fan, so much so that he has a "UT" room - no kidding.&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;br /&gt;&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;I've never been to a game, but maybe one day I can talk Nate into going with me - even though he doesn't enjoy football.&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;br /&gt;&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;Let's go Vols!&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;br /&gt;&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;Are you a football fanatic? Go link up with &lt;a href="http://mrandmrssmith920.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lindsey&lt;/a&gt; and tell us about your favorite team!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-4626086050067172748?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/4626086050067172748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=4626086050067172748' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4626086050067172748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4626086050067172748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-ole-rocky-top.html' title='&lt;center&gt;&quot;Good Ole&apos; Rocky Top&quot;&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQGD8YF3itU/TkB59mJ1TDI/AAAAAAAABiU/EVWdzBA9WOI/s72-c/ut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-849584027833240154</id><published>2011-08-05T07:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T07:30:02.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Tube Babble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy freakin' Friday!! I don't know why I'm so excited...this week sorta flew by for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I've decided to link up again with the lovely &lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://ashleyscarnivalride.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashley&lt;/a&gt; to talk all things &lt;strong&gt;Bachelorette &lt;/strong&gt;for this week's Boob Tube Babble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/" title="Boob Tube Babble"&gt;&lt;img alt="Boob Tube Babble" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/BoobTubeBabbleButton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;First off let me say that this has to be one of my least favorite seasons of the Bachelorette. This girl was an emotional basket case...and the season all together a batch of craziness. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Am I happy with how the show turned out?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I think J.P. is a total sweetie and his smile is so infectious. I honestly do think she made the right choice and I have a really good feeling about them.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wHLECAMn_dg/TjnhkXGpVaI/AAAAAAAABiI/zL4CnYqOCKU/s1600/bach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wHLECAMn_dg/TjnhkXGpVaI/AAAAAAAABiI/zL4CnYqOCKU/s320/bach.jpg" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/12840758"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, &lt;/strong&gt;I think she did Ben wrong by letting him get down on one knee and proposing. She should of told him beforehand that he simply wasn't the one for her. Ben's behavior afterward, in my mind, was totally justified. Even if Ashley didn't "want to end on those terms."&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;All in all I'm glad this season is dunzo and that Bachelor Pad is back on next week. Let's bring on the Jake &amp;amp; Vienna drama!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-849584027833240154?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/849584027833240154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=849584027833240154' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/849584027833240154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/849584027833240154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/08/book-tube-babble.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Tube Babble&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wHLECAMn_dg/TjnhkXGpVaI/AAAAAAAABiI/zL4CnYqOCKU/s72-c/bach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5994727226376826349</id><published>2011-08-04T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T07:30:04.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, it's ok!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't hide my excitement that the lovely &lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/"&gt;Neely&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.brunchwithamber.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt; have started this link-up. These posts have always been a favorite of mine from Neely and I'm super excited to join in on the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chroniclesofneely.com/" title="Its Ok Thursdays"&gt;&lt;img alt="Its Ok Thursdays" src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BlogDesigns/Buttons/ItsOkThursdaysButton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hey it's ok...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;...to light your Pumpkin Pie candle from Yankee Candle when it's 100+ degrees outside. It's a little slice of fall heaven.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;...to skip the gym because you're absolutely zonked, then retreat to your room and take a 20-minute cat nap.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;...to refuse to add another show to your DVR. That's why I'll be watching Project Runway through the internet.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;...to limit your computer time when you get home, especially when your job is 100% on the computer.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;...of having a fear of getting promoted and leaving my guys in my department AND crying to your boss because their your work family. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yes, it's OK!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5994727226376826349?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5994727226376826349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5994727226376826349' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5994727226376826349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5994727226376826349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/08/hey-its-ok.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Hey, it&apos;s ok!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-8614178007990799637</id><published>2011-08-03T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T07:30:05.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Things I've Learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I've been in the blog world for a little over two years and the twitter world for 6 months or so. After a while you tend to pick up on things....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And on a note, this post isn't directed towards any one person and if you're offended...well then sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. A blog can be a popularity contest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Honestly haven't you seen it?! And really, there is a difference between the popular bloggers who care about their readers and those who don't. I have really good blog friends who are tremendously popular and I love them, because they're not snotty. I followed tons of those popular blogs back in the day, the blogger who can somehow afford all these fabulous clothes, the blogger who's had too much work done, the blogger who has nothing good to say about anyone but theirself. A few words - get over yourself. Have these people ever replied back to a comment you wrote or anything? I doubt it, and I know it's their personal choice to do those things. But I can tell when someone is bitchy/snotty in real life...and these popular bloggers fit that bill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also, if you comment on my blog and say, "Come Follow Me!" I will instantly loathe you. I know you're just trying to gain followers, but this isn't the way to do it. You definitely won't get popular that way - and honestly, that's what you're trying to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Twitter has become a hotbed for drama.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought Facebook fit the bill for that one, but over the course of a few weeks Twitter has far surpassed. When did grown women return back to their teenage ways and resort to high school antics? If you have a problem with someone, let them know. Don't let it go on, and on, and on, and on for hours/days/weeks and just keep repeating yourself. Honestly, it just pisses people off. We're grown women...act like one. And if you really think bullying someone is the answer...it's not, it's the internet - you can disable your blog, facebook, and twitter in an instant (it's a known fact, dolls).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am I the only one who thinks this? Please tell me I'm not on this planet alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-8614178007990799637?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/8614178007990799637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=8614178007990799637' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8614178007990799637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8614178007990799637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/08/two-things-ive-learned.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Two Things I&apos;ve Learned&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7541888501404145795</id><published>2011-08-01T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T07:30:02.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall on my Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I said that I would never complain about the summer heat this past winter when we had 2 feet of snow on the ground, but seriously this heat is outrageous. Ok, not so much the heat, but the humidity. It's enough to suffocate someone.﻿ I don't think it's ever been this bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With that said, I'm &lt;strong&gt;dying &lt;/strong&gt;for Fall. The crisp weather, the beautiful trees, the scents (particularly my Pumpkin Pie Yankee Candle - which I'm about to break out anyways since it smells so good). I'm just ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/-_BpUQyukwTA/TjWoLiNnaEI/AAAAAAAABiA/hB7ekkoB5cU/s1600/fall1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BpUQyukwTA/TjWoLiNnaEI/AAAAAAAABiA/hB7ekkoB5cU/s320/fall1.jpg" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/88602170/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One thing I most exited about is breaking out my camera. I'm taking some of my cousin's senior pictures and we decided it would be best to just wait til the weather cools down. I can't wait to snap pictures of her and all those beautiful, vibrant colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfsNSL0TYTc/TjWryex4okI/AAAAAAAABiE/onzExBk_lJA/s1600/fall2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfsNSL0TYTc/TjWryex4okI/AAAAAAAABiE/onzExBk_lJA/s320/fall2.jpg" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/88601993/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&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;Secondly, I'm excited about camping and reading outside. There is something about both that just relaxes me. Nothing better in my book.&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;Are you excited for Fall as well?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7541888501404145795?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7541888501404145795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7541888501404145795' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7541888501404145795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7541888501404145795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/08/fall-on-my-mind.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Fall on my Mind&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BpUQyukwTA/TjWoLiNnaEI/AAAAAAAABiA/hB7ekkoB5cU/s72-c/fall1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7512183301421660529</id><published>2011-07-26T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T07:30:01.369-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nate'/><title type='text'>Happy Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today someone very special turns 23.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Nathan!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FU9QuF0hG3A/Ti4A-AYtCeI/AAAAAAAABho/SwJKnx17Sp4/s1600/DSC_0531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FU9QuF0hG3A/Ti4A-AYtCeI/AAAAAAAABho/SwJKnx17Sp4/s320/DSC_0531.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See even he's excited, haha!&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;Love you babe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7512183301421660529?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7512183301421660529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7512183301421660529' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7512183301421660529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7512183301421660529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-happy-birthday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Happy Happy Birthday!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FU9QuF0hG3A/Ti4A-AYtCeI/AAAAAAAABho/SwJKnx17Sp4/s72-c/DSC_0531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-6447447386258439046</id><published>2011-07-20T07:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T07:30:01.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brody'/><title type='text'>Is it alright to cry??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday I had an episode, an all-out crying extravaganza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The day before marked the year anniversary of my sweet Brody's venture up to doggie heaven. I didn't cry that day because I was so busy at work I didn't think about it. But Saturday it hit me, hard (and yes, I'm crying as I write this).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I was driving out to Nathan's Saturday afternoon I had to pass by where I got Brody groomed and the tears started flowing...and the waterworks started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss my little guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/-LZR_lJgg520/TiTSHhgGN8I/AAAAAAAABgY/hQKYz6p5U0A/s1600/101_0577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZR_lJgg520/TiTSHhgGN8I/AAAAAAAABgY/hQKYz6p5U0A/s320/101_0577.JPG" width="320px" /&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/-iQPbLUtFmxk/TiTSgi77kXI/AAAAAAAABgc/u6pqQuQGVwM/s1600/101_0849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iQPbLUtFmxk/TiTSgi77kXI/AAAAAAAABgc/u6pqQuQGVwM/s320/101_0849.JPG" width="240px" /&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;He was taken way too quickly. &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;I miss you little guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-6447447386258439046?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/6447447386258439046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=6447447386258439046' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/6447447386258439046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/6447447386258439046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/07/is-it-alright-to-cry.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Is it alright to cry??&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZR_lJgg520/TiTSHhgGN8I/AAAAAAAABgY/hQKYz6p5U0A/s72-c/101_0577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-2565044282526291916</id><published>2011-07-19T07:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T07:30:01.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Meet my Boyfren</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I don't think I've ever went into great details about the future hubby of mine, Nathan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_cUUt3vPTo/TiTNmlnL3cI/AAAAAAAABgU/i2j8S-8vMOE/s1600/DSC_0532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_cUUt3vPTo/TiTNmlnL3cI/AAAAAAAABgU/i2j8S-8vMOE/s320/DSC_0532.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And I can guarantee when he reads this, he will be cringing knowing that I posted any type of picture of him on my blog. He doesn't like it - at all.&lt;br /&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;I met my loverboy in high school, go figure. He knew who I was &lt;em&gt;way &lt;/em&gt;before I knew who he was, but boy when I did meet him he was someone I would never forget...and it wasn't a good thing. See, he has this way of picking on people, and to this day he still does - which made me dislike him to my core in High School. But somehow, and quickly, did that change. &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;I was dating a real douche, yes you read that right, when me and Nathan started really being friends. He didn't like how my then boyfriend was treating me&amp;nbsp;and well, sorta stole me away. We rode around town one night talking, gave each other the nicknames of cupcake &amp;amp; muffin (I'll let you guess who is who), and have been together ever since. &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;I can honestly say he's my best friend - even if he does still pick on me, has a love affair with his car, and has a loud-ass dog (that I love, too!). He's my soulmate and I can't picture my life without him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-2565044282526291916?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/2565044282526291916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=2565044282526291916' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2565044282526291916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2565044282526291916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/07/meet-my-boyfren.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Meet my Boyfren&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_cUUt3vPTo/TiTNmlnL3cI/AAAAAAAABgU/i2j8S-8vMOE/s72-c/DSC_0532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-493915286998866798</id><published>2011-07-13T08:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T08:00:19.967-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House Project'/><title type='text'>House Project: Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think most of you already you know this little tidbit, but Nathan and I have a house...and we have serious work to do. I like to think that I have really expensive taste, ok I know I do, so who walks into Lowe's Saturday evening and gets complete sticker shock...&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;. Honestly, why does house stuff have to cost so much? I don't understand and I'm sorta pissed I'm gonna have to skimp on stuff that I really want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On to the topic at hand - Nathan's bedroom will be renovated into my office. I absolutely adore this room. One wall is almost complete floor to ceiling bookshelves and he has plantation shutters in his room, a southern girl's dream. Only drawback, I've had a really hard time deciding how to decorate it. At one time I thought I'd do a neutral color like tan or a darker brown, then I though country chic with pastels and nixed both of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then it hit me - gray and white. I seriously love this color combo and I think it will be a great relaxing place for me. Of course I'll have all the perks, computer, tv, and reading nook - which thrills me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some pieces that I think I'm definitely going to &lt;strong&gt;have &lt;/strong&gt;to have:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bYXaXVv7bE/ThzYZOaohFI/AAAAAAAABgE/QR2UyEhE5Vg/s1600/desk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bYXaXVv7bE/ThzYZOaohFI/AAAAAAAABgE/QR2UyEhE5Vg/s1600/desk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7KVojE5YvXk/ThzYe6a2-xI/AAAAAAAABgI/II9fqcxMx-w/s1600/stand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7KVojE5YvXk/ThzYe6a2-xI/AAAAAAAABgI/II9fqcxMx-w/s1600/stand.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm pretty much going for a all white furniture look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only problem is - I can't find anything I like (as in wall art, area rug, nook chair, or throw pillows) in any type of gray color, it's driving me batty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any go-to home stores that would help a girl out?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-493915286998866798?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/493915286998866798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=493915286998866798' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/493915286998866798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/493915286998866798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/07/house-project-office.html' title='&lt;center&gt;House Project: Office&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bYXaXVv7bE/ThzYZOaohFI/AAAAAAAABgE/QR2UyEhE5Vg/s72-c/desk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-715069062082733488</id><published>2011-07-08T08:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T09:05:32.405-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>Book Club FFRRIIDDAAYY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a certified book nerd. So, &lt;strong&gt;of course&lt;/strong&gt;, I'm going to link up for Book Club Friday. &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;And since it's Friday, can I just get a hallelujah? I know I only had to work 3 days this week, and I stayed extremely busy, but there is &lt;em&gt;nothing &lt;/em&gt;like a Friday.&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 border="0" href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee387/blondeublonde/BookClubFinalSmall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today I'm doing a small review of&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Saving CeeCee Honeycutt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UlhOHhyisYQ/ThZmb7nwqmI/AAAAAAAABgA/zSJr33bCdeI/s1600/ceecee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UlhOHhyisYQ/ThZmb7nwqmI/AAAAAAAABgA/zSJr33bCdeI/s320/ceecee.jpg" width="211px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/photo/7931147-saving-ceecee-honeycutt"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&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;Here's the synopsis from Goodreads:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Twelve-year-old CeeCee Honeycutt is in trouble. For years, she has been the caretaker of her psychotic mother, Camille-the tiara-toting, lipstick-smeared laughingstock of an entire town-a woman trapped in her long-ago moment of glory as the 1951 Vidalia Onion Queen. But when Camille is hit by a truck and killed, CeeCee is left to fend for herself. To the rescue comes her previously unknown great-aunt, Tootie Caldwell.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In her vintage Packard convertible, Tootie whisks CeeCee away to Savannah's perfumed world of prosperity and Southern eccentricity, a world that seems to be run entirely by women. From the exotic Miz Thelma Rae Goodpepper, who bathes in her backyard bathtub and uses garden slugs as her secret weapons, to Tootie's all-knowing housekeeper, Oletta Jones, to Violene Hobbs, who entertains a local police officer in her canary-yellow peignoir, the women of Gaston Street keep CeeCee entertained and enthralled for an entire summer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laugh-out-loud funny and deeply touching, Beth Hoffman's sparkling debut is, as Kristin Hannah says, "packed full of Southern charm, strong women, wacky humor, and good old-fashioned heart." It is a novel that explores the indomitable strengths of female friendship and gives us the story of a young girl who loses one mother and finds many others.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though this book was very small and a quick read it kept me entertained. It has a great storyline and you instantly fall in love with the CeeCee and all the women around her. It had the same feel as The Help, but I think that's because it is set in the same time period. I gave it 4 out of 5 stars :). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are you reading this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-715069062082733488?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/715069062082733488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=715069062082733488' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/715069062082733488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/715069062082733488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/07/book-club-ffrriiddaayy.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club FFRRIIDDAAYY!!!!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UlhOHhyisYQ/ThZmb7nwqmI/AAAAAAAABgA/zSJr33bCdeI/s72-c/ceecee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5154925995698364409</id><published>2011-07-07T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T08:00:17.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Recap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿My birthday was simply ah-mazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and sorry - no pictures :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was my idea of a simple, relaxing day. I'm not one of those people who want to be on the go go go for their birthday. I like doing whatever I want and that usually includes not getting dressed and getting ready. I'm lazy, for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what did my birthday include?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Scrapbooking for 5 hours while watching Season 1 of Gilmore Girls...and I'm missing Disc 2 of that set. I'm distraught, I've GOT to find it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Doing absolutely ZERO housework! My mama didn't make me lift a single finger yesterday. I know I loved her for some reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- The delicious dinner, per my request, that my mama made for me. Hotdogs on the grill (yeah, I know), a yummy ravioli pasta salad, twice-baked potatoes, and red velvet cupcakes with cream cheese icing. Perfection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Wonderful gifts! New Vera Bradley, Tervis Tumblers, Viva La Juicy Perfume, and the Sweet Valley Confidential Book (even though I've heard horrible reviews, I still &lt;em&gt;have &lt;/em&gt;to read!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that was my birthday. I'm a real exciting girl, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5154925995698364409?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5154925995698364409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5154925995698364409' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5154925995698364409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5154925995698364409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/07/birthday-recap.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Birthday Recap!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7290541844460790497</id><published>2011-07-01T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T08:00:16.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Club Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee387/blondeublonde/BookClubFinalSmall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today for Book Club Friday I'm sharing a book I read last year, but it was so good I just had to share it.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-miPM7O6c2is/Tg0FJQ60D1I/AAAAAAAABfQ/_QNTmqBL6RQ/s1600/wagw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-miPM7O6c2is/Tg0FJQ60D1I/AAAAAAAABfQ/_QNTmqBL6RQ/s320/wagw.jpg" width="190px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What a Girl Wants" &lt;/em&gt;by Kristin Billerbeck&lt;/span&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;My aunt lent this book to me knowing that I would love it and I did. It follows the journey of Ashley Wilkes Stockingdale (name after Gone with the Wind) and her unlucky travels in love. It's a Christian fiction novel so it's very clean (as in no bad language or sexual acts) so if that's not your thing so stay clear, haha. I'll read pretty much anything and I found this book to be a good, light, chick-lit read. Great for the beach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7290541844460790497?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7290541844460790497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7290541844460790497' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7290541844460790497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7290541844460790497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/07/book-club-friday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club Friday&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-miPM7O6c2is/Tg0FJQ60D1I/AAAAAAAABfQ/_QNTmqBL6RQ/s72-c/wagw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-4449653441573643866</id><published>2011-06-29T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T08:00:14.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Words that Hurt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be truly honest, it doesn't take much for some people to hurt my feelings. That "some" being my family and Nathan, most other people could say pretty much whatever they want and I can take it all in stride. But when it comes to my family I just can't, I take everything to heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But&lt;/strong&gt;, there is one subject that anyone can talk about in a negative way and it's going to bother me. This is the getting engaged and married conversation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The comment I'm getting a lot here lately is, &lt;strong&gt;"Nathan's never going to propose to you, he likes being by himself and making his own choices."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well thank you for that total blow to my confidence. Saying that was like jabbing a knife into my heart and twisting it just to make sure you got it in there good enough. Why, why, why would you say this to someone who has been with there beau for over 5 years? Honestly,&amp;nbsp;I think we're smart for taking our time. We started dating when we were 17, if we were already married I can almost guarantee we'd already be divorced. We've grown up together, been to hell and back, and almost lost each other. When the time is right we'll get engaged...until then if you can't something nice just don't say anything at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And another just for good measure, &lt;strong&gt;"I don't understand why you get so excited about fixing up that house, it's not your house, and probably never will be." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People around me really know how to make me want to dig a hole and bury myself in it. Can no one be happy that we have a house that we don't have to pay for? Does that just piss people off for some reason?! I don't get it. I can't be happy for our fixer-upper house? Well I'm going to be happy and I'm just going to quit mentioning it ever again, because obviously no one is excited for me. Looks like I'm alone in that boat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So a word to the wise, never ever ever say these things to someone who is in the same stage in their life as me. It's either going to &lt;strong&gt;A) &lt;/strong&gt;Piss them off to the point of lashing out at you, &lt;strong&gt;B) &lt;/strong&gt;Make them feel really crappy about themselves, even when they have a fantastic boyfriend &lt;strong&gt;C) &lt;/strong&gt;Quit talking about anything important to them altogether. Seriously, don't make someone else feel like dirt. It's not nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-4449653441573643866?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/4449653441573643866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=4449653441573643866' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4449653441573643866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/4449653441573643866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/words-that-hurt.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Words that Hurt...&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-2357064937450644538</id><published>2011-06-28T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T08:00:12.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's my birthday and I'll cry if I want to</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay - I definitely &lt;strong&gt;won't &lt;/strong&gt;be crying on my birthday, because seriously, birthdays are the best thing, ever. Hello, it's a day dedicated to &lt;strong&gt;YOU &lt;/strong&gt;and you get gifts, and you know - I'm all about the gifts. {that totally just made me seem like like a selfish person - which I'm not}. Believe me, I deserve to get a thank you every now and again for the things I do for my family...and these gifts are great payback I must say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways {jumping off that soapbox}...my birthday is in exactly &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONE WEEK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Alert the media, tell your friends, this missy is turning 23. I somehow keep inching toward that 25 mark, which somehow doesn't seem so bad since I'm so close now. When did I become 23, I just graduated high school, right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But with that being said, it's always a &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*little* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;harder for me to pick gifts as I get older. I have everything I could want plus a little more, but somehow I always push through and find some awesome gifts that I would love to have, like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/-PaBl0OfnvQY/TgkYb5QvsSI/AAAAAAAABe8/MQWoop5p978/s1600/juicy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PaBl0OfnvQY/TgkYb5QvsSI/AAAAAAAABe8/MQWoop5p978/s1600/juicy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P219412"&gt;Viva la Juicy perfume﻿ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My nana bought me the travel size of this for Easter and I loved it. I quickly sent Nathan an e-mail informing him that this would make an excellent birthday gift, hopefully he obliges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQ3gzr4IFFw/TgkZH6_yUTI/AAAAAAAABfA/HqYwjYO2WlE/s1600/vb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQ3gzr4IFFw/TgkZH6_yUTI/AAAAAAAABfA/HqYwjYO2WlE/s320/vb.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.verabradley.com/product/Category/Travel/Large-Duffel/154786/defaultColor/Viva+la+Vera/pc/638/c/0/sc/646/p/154786.uts"&gt;Vera Bradley Large Tote&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes I am that person who has a severe addiction to anything Vera Bradley. Every single purse I carry is VB, I can't help it. I need room with a purse. Anywho, I'm always going camping and such with my aunt and uncle and never have anything really big enough to carry my stuff. Problem solved, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GDskPHFc244/TgkaSgRzMZI/AAAAAAAABfE/ohQdwQlFJMM/s1600/tumbler.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GDskPHFc244/TgkaSgRzMZI/AAAAAAAABfE/ohQdwQlFJMM/s1600/tumbler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tervis Tumbler&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For some unknown reason I drink water better if it's in a nice cup, I'm weird, you don't have to tell me. Tumblers are cute and most of all have zero condensation, score! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and lastly, I want to see this movie with my lovey dovey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPsQ0Wo-Ve8/Tgkb4SIzzaI/AAAAAAAABfI/4CLv6kdnUOQ/s1600/badteacher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPsQ0Wo-Ve8/Tgkb4SIzzaI/AAAAAAAABfI/4CLv6kdnUOQ/s320/badteacher.jpg" width="256px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/11253013"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First off, the trailer makes the movie look hilarious, plus other bloggers have said it was awesome. And oh yeah, Nathan, I&amp;nbsp;know you think this is some cheap ploy for me to not spend any money. But this is what I want to do, really it's freakin' Heather-palooza week...don't argue with me. Love ya babe.&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;Remember, 7 days!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-2357064937450644538?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/2357064937450644538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=2357064937450644538' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2357064937450644538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2357064937450644538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-my-birthday-and-ill-cry-if-i-want.html' title='&lt;center&gt;&quot;It&apos;s my birthday and I&apos;ll cry if I want to&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PaBl0OfnvQY/TgkYb5QvsSI/AAAAAAAABe8/MQWoop5p978/s72-c/juicy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-1530501108420949145</id><published>2011-06-27T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T08:00:01.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson in Minding Your Own Business</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here lately I'm not liking what my blog has become, at all.&amp;nbsp;I keep writing all this meaning-less fluff that is complete crap and.I.hate.it. Unfortunately, I've become so afraid that someone in my hometown would read my blog then go run off and tell someone close to me what I've said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now, I'm over that. So if&amp;nbsp;you don't have anything better to do that flap your gums to someone close to me, then you have at&amp;nbsp;that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you find this post offensive, then quit reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a nutshell, &lt;strong&gt;mind your own business&lt;/strong&gt;. Go read, find a hobby, do something...besides being nosy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I put my life out there to read and I honestly don't care who reads. But please, when it comes to blabbing, keep your thoughts to yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, all my loving, loyal blog readers, you'll see a change in my writing from now on. I'm holding back no longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This has been your lesson on minding your own business. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you - come again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-1530501108420949145?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/1530501108420949145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=1530501108420949145' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1530501108420949145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1530501108420949145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/lesson-in-minding-your-own-business.html' title='&lt;center&gt;A Lesson in Minding Your Own Business&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5017720481904469071</id><published>2011-06-15T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:00:05.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Workout Smorkout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BG4yTKRSGoI/TfgKw8j2g1I/AAAAAAAABec/if7ZlV4liAc/s1600/motivation1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BG4yTKRSGoI/TfgKw8j2g1I/AAAAAAAABec/if7ZlV4liAc/s320/motivation1.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/41030112/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me and the gym are having some real issues. Well, I should say that &lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;have a love/hate relationship with the gym. I enjoy the gym most of the time, I love the way I feel after a good workout, and I especially enjoy how&amp;nbsp;energetic I feel after working work constitently for a week or more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;I was doing so good, til my vacation come along. I was working out 5 days a week at the gym and rarely missed. When I went on my two week vacation well that all came to a &lt;em&gt;screeching &lt;/em&gt;halt...and I need to accelerate again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need help!! What do you do to motivate yourself to actually make it to the gym?!&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/-lFJ-kAj8t7g/TfgLHjaIkaI/AAAAAAAABeg/rnDrezZR13A/s1600/motivation2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFJ-kAj8t7g/TfgLHjaIkaI/AAAAAAAABeg/rnDrezZR13A/s320/motivation2.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/41031884/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5017720481904469071?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5017720481904469071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5017720481904469071' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5017720481904469071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5017720481904469071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/workout-smorkout.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Workout Smorkout&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BG4yTKRSGoI/TfgKw8j2g1I/AAAAAAAABec/if7ZlV4liAc/s72-c/motivation1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7732901816847503772</id><published>2011-06-14T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T07:30:02.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Road Trip - Days 12, 14, 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've finally made it to my last recap of my roadtrip. It's somewhat bittersweet as was the ending to my actual trip. You travel for all those miles, see all those sights, then BAM you're done. I will never forget the memories I made with my nana and papa during that trip. It's something I will cherish for the rest of my days. I hope they understand how lucky I felt to go on that trip with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last leg of our trip we went through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, Missouri, Illinois, Kentucky, and Tennessee. Oof that's a lot of states. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Welcome to Utah! During the entire ride through the state I kept wondering, how many polygamists I'm seeing and I don't even realize it? Odd I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daSJK4uqh-0/TfVaD1Iv0KI/AAAAAAAABdU/kch2J_jrjTc/s1600/DSC_0408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daSJK4uqh-0/TfVaD1Iv0KI/AAAAAAAABdU/kch2J_jrjTc/s320/DSC_0408.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Driving through some beautiful rock formations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3_I9BSl48XY/TfVaMdIr0-I/AAAAAAAABdY/yeW3t0B0kCw/s1600/DSC_0413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3_I9BSl48XY/TfVaMdIr0-I/AAAAAAAABdY/yeW3t0B0kCw/s320/DSC_0413.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;More Red Rock...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xtj-WLB4_Cg/TfVaVTHizZI/AAAAAAAABdc/fkrAOdvOtVA/s1600/DSC_0431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xtj-WLB4_Cg/TfVaVTHizZI/AAAAAAAABdc/fkrAOdvOtVA/s320/DSC_0431.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Welcome to Colorado!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sohD1eaNnes/TfVafJSLMII/AAAAAAAABdg/TrfAMYTgyx0/s1600/DSC_0453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sohD1eaNnes/TfVafJSLMII/AAAAAAAABdg/TrfAMYTgyx0/s320/DSC_0453.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;We were getting up to higher elevations in Colorado and we kept inching closer and closer to the "s" word, snow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-js7dcPJSj5g/TfVak898deI/AAAAAAAABdk/WT8SerrOvKI/s1600/DSC_0458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-js7dcPJSj5g/TfVak898deI/AAAAAAAABdk/WT8SerrOvKI/s320/DSC_0458.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Tunnels!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUmKAAUDgr4/TfVar3uT8eI/AAAAAAAABdo/KoBLFZrYKdU/s1600/DSC_0462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUmKAAUDgr4/TfVar3uT8eI/AAAAAAAABdo/KoBLFZrYKdU/s320/DSC_0462.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Ski Slopes, I really think I'd like to take a trip back here one winter to attempt skiing and spend some cuddle time with Nathan :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kQk0rbAjj2o/TfVaxpvqHeI/AAAAAAAABds/P-32kmt1_I0/s1600/DSC_0468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kQk0rbAjj2o/TfVaxpvqHeI/AAAAAAAABds/P-32kmt1_I0/s320/DSC_0468.JPG" t8="true" width="214px" /&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;More snow...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GurYgzoCRk/TfVa4mtjCOI/AAAAAAAABdw/ytZp5Jj4u8M/s1600/DSC_0474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GurYgzoCRk/TfVa4mtjCOI/AAAAAAAABdw/ytZp5Jj4u8M/s320/DSC_0474.JPG" t8="true" width="214px" /&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;And now it's on the roads. It wasn't slick or anything, but there was&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;a lot &lt;/strong&gt;of snow. When we got to the highest elevation in Vail I swear there was atleast 5-10 foot of snow on the ground. It was nuts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXK2Gsg5rf8/TfVa9wTENCI/AAAAAAAABd0/-20XWKTXYWY/s1600/DSC_0475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXK2Gsg5rf8/TfVa9wTENCI/AAAAAAAABd0/-20XWKTXYWY/s320/DSC_0475.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Denver.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb5ujDFJfXU/TfVbDYACV6I/AAAAAAAABd4/FhvcCkXc5n8/s1600/DSC_0485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb5ujDFJfXU/TfVbDYACV6I/AAAAAAAABd4/FhvcCkXc5n8/s320/DSC_0485.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Welcome to Kansas, a flippin' windy state! Seriously, the entire time we were there it took me forever to catch my breath outside because of the wind. It was horrible...and cold.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khXWKxsjRRo/TfVbKom7wRI/AAAAAAAABd8/ztAQFnWEnWE/s1600/DSC_0501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khXWKxsjRRo/TfVbKom7wRI/AAAAAAAABd8/ztAQFnWEnWE/s320/DSC_0501.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;The last picture from my trip, the St. Louis arch. This is another city I'd think I would like to visit and explore. It was huge, but I think it would be fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4mZ42EId5Ms/TfVbPwkELBI/AAAAAAAABeA/9Od82SM3VYQ/s1600/DSC_0504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4mZ42EId5Ms/TfVbPwkELBI/AAAAAAAABeA/9Od82SM3VYQ/s320/DSC_0504.JPG" t8="true" width="214px" /&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;...and we're done! Thank you one and all for allowing me to share my road trip with you all. It's been a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7732901816847503772?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7732901816847503772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7732901816847503772' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7732901816847503772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7732901816847503772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-road-trip-days-12-14-15.html' title='&lt;center&gt;My Road Trip - Days 12, 14, 15&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daSJK4uqh-0/TfVaD1Iv0KI/AAAAAAAABdU/kch2J_jrjTc/s72-c/DSC_0408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-2862723925091143551</id><published>2011-06-13T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T07:30:03.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you ever get the sense that&amp;nbsp;you're getting too comfortable in life? That you need to challenge yourself and mix up the day to day? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well you may not, but I do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I graduated college a year ago this past May and from the day I graduated til now I've done the same thing just different day. I go to work, come home, read blogs, watch tv, read, go to bed. It's becoming mind-numbing and I need expand my boundaries. You know the wheels hampsters run on﻿? I feel like the hampster running on that thing day after day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a while of feeling like that, I started thinking, I need to do something else. You know mix up the flow.&amp;nbsp;So I've decided...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm going to quit watching so much TV. &lt;/strong&gt;I sometimes feel like my brain is rotting with all the crap I watch on TV. It's my weakness and I can't get enough. So I've cut back on the amount of shows I tape. I need to do something else worthwhile with my time. I've always got this big list of things I want to do with my time and I never get around to it. Now I'm going to work on blog designing, editing pictures, read those 30+ books I have on my to-read list, and play with Lady B.&amp;nbsp;I'm sure I'll find that more fulfilling in the long run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spend more time with Nate&lt;/strong&gt;. He should/and is the number one priority in my life. He's the guy I want to spend the rest of my life with and I want to spend more time than just two nights a week with him. It's sometimes hard with his schedule but we need to find a way to make more time for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Work out harder. &lt;/strong&gt;I work out almost every day, but are these workouts as hard as they need to be? No. I need to push my limits and not quit just because I feel weak or think that it's to hard. I'm planning on running a 5K on July 4th and I need to get some serious training in, being a wimp isn't going to get me there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Study for the GMAT.&lt;/strong&gt; I've finally bit the bullet and decided I'm going to go back to graduate school to get my MBA. It's something I need/want to do for my career in the long run. It's not the thought of grad school that scares me it's the actual admissions test. I'm terrified that I'm going to fail. I'm not good with that. I need to dedicate atleast 5 hours per week to studying for this puppy and actually set an appointment to sit for it. *&lt;em&gt;shudder&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here goes nothing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-2862723925091143551?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/2862723925091143551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=2862723925091143551' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2862723925091143551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2862723925091143551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/do-you-ever-get-sense-that-getting-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5788584364522551210</id><published>2011-06-10T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T07:30:01.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Club Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee387/blondeublonde/BookClub4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have you read any of the books in the Sookie Stackhouse series?&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;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2AyzTJYr30/TfFuEv6fhrI/AAAAAAAABdQ/utXNDqGGXQM/s320/ss.jpg" t8="true" width="211px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/photo/7091488-dead-in-the-family"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&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;I just finished the second to the last book and it certainly did not disappoint. If you like a saucy book mixed with a little suspense and intrigue you would &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;like these books. I will give you a heads up, all the books have the same flow...but the books are so good it doesn't matter. I usually finish them in around 4-7 days and I constantly want more of them.&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;Now go read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; oh yeah, are you on Goodreads? If so, &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/3123959-heather"&gt;add me&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(just click on that handy dandy link)! I love to see what other people are reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5788584364522551210?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5788584364522551210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5788584364522551210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5788584364522551210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5788584364522551210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/book-club-friday_10.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club Friday&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2AyzTJYr30/TfFuEv6fhrI/AAAAAAAABdQ/utXNDqGGXQM/s72-c/ss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-2082950441217203228</id><published>2011-06-09T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T07:30:01.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Miss Lady Bella + Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet the new addition to&amp;nbsp;our family, Lady Bella!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/-acSXkp6IfWs/TfAfieQLE4I/AAAAAAAABdA/4ejIIxZhJfU/s1600/DSC_0011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-acSXkp6IfWs/TfAfieQLE4I/AAAAAAAABdA/4ejIIxZhJfU/s320/DSC_0011.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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/-CO_usi6WeeQ/TfAfpt2BOnI/AAAAAAAABdE/x4Asq0Cn_Ug/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CO_usi6WeeQ/TfAfpt2BOnI/AAAAAAAABdE/x4Asq0Cn_Ug/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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/-tNQq5vBQuGE/TfAfxGcAWaI/AAAAAAAABdI/MIUqb7WK-jc/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNQq5vBQuGE/TfAfxGcAWaI/AAAAAAAABdI/MIUqb7WK-jc/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" t8="true" width="214px" /&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;Isn't she just a big ole' ball of cuteness? I think so, but then again I am a huge dog lover. Really, any dog is cute to me...I'm not prejudice :).&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;Anywho, Bella isn't "technically" our dog, it's our grandparents. Which is all the merrier by me since I can play, cuddle, and love on her and then someone else gets to take take care of her. Sounds like the perfect situation. &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;/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;On to other happenings, today is my Daddy's birthday!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_NDO539OOVA/TfAkr-dj1SI/AAAAAAAABdM/Mmo_JBi-xEc/s1600/DSC_0041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_NDO539OOVA/TfAkr-dj1SI/AAAAAAAABdM/Mmo_JBi-xEc/s320/DSC_0041.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Happy 44th&amp;nbsp;Birthday Daddy-o! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-2082950441217203228?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/2082950441217203228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=2082950441217203228' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2082950441217203228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/2082950441217203228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/little-miss-lady-bella-happy-birthday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Little Miss Lady Bella + Happy Birthday!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-acSXkp6IfWs/TfAfieQLE4I/AAAAAAAABdA/4ejIIxZhJfU/s72-c/DSC_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-1978629116186919914</id><published>2011-06-08T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T07:00:16.192-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'm Loving Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Happy Wednesday. This week is &lt;em&gt;ddrraaggggiinngg&lt;/em&gt; on for no good reason. Might as well put my big girl panties on and suck it up because Friday will get here when it wants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's obvious I'm in one of the Debbie Downer moods, or am I just being lazy? I don't know, either way, let's see if I can pep myself up while sharing my Wednesday loves.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y4Wt9dsXGdk/Te7LajxgQFI/AAAAAAAABcs/zI_-L24dFrk/s1600/WILW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y4Wt9dsXGdk/Te7LajxgQFI/AAAAAAAABcs/zI_-L24dFrk/s320/WILW.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;I'm &lt;strong&gt;loving &lt;/strong&gt;this little girl. Is she not absolutely tee-totally adorable?! I'll have a whole post sharing her first day home tomorrow. On another note, she did not cure &lt;u&gt;my&lt;/u&gt; puppy fever (since she's not my dog and all). I still want a little ankle biter...&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;or two or three&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/-GTDpFCC7VyM/Te7LgAkIz3I/AAAAAAAABcw/KaapuZicfoA/s1600/DSC_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GTDpFCC7VyM/Te7LgAkIz3I/AAAAAAAABcw/KaapuZicfoA/s400/DSC_0001.jpg" t8="true" width="400px" /&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;I'm &lt;strong&gt;loving &lt;/strong&gt;that the books I ordered on half.com have all arrived, even though one got cancelled. That's one of my pet peeves. Don't list you have something in stock if you don't have it. It's called an inventory system people! I ordered The Secret Life of CeeCee Wilkes, Mennonite in a Little Black Dress, books 1 &amp;amp; 2&amp;nbsp;of the Bride Quartet, and wouldn't you have it...Book 1 was the one that got cancelled. Idgits.&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;I'm &lt;strong&gt;loving &lt;/strong&gt;my honey bunny. He really does make my life complete...his quirks and all. It's amazing what two weeks away from each other can do for your relationship. That's not saying it was bad to begin with, because it wasn't, but when you can't see or really even talk to each other it's close to misery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V8obTPuSNMA/Te7N8qfVF0I/AAAAAAAABc0/uF-iew-_CBs/s1600/101_0897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V8obTPuSNMA/Te7N8qfVF0I/AAAAAAAABc0/uF-iew-_CBs/s400/101_0897.JPG" t8="true" width="300px" /&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;What are you loving this Wednesday? Go link up with &lt;a href="http://littledaisymay.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jamie&lt;/a&gt; and let us all know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now go forth and hope that this last half of the week goes quicker than the first!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-1978629116186919914?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/1978629116186919914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=1978629116186919914' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1978629116186919914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/1978629116186919914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-im-loving-wednesday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;What I&apos;m Loving Wednesday&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y4Wt9dsXGdk/Te7LajxgQFI/AAAAAAAABcs/zI_-L24dFrk/s72-c/WILW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-8075006986207061183</id><published>2011-06-07T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T07:30:00.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Road Trip - Day 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 11 of my road trip was a &lt;em&gt;lloonngg &lt;/em&gt;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;We ventured to Hoover Dam and then had another night seeing the sights of Vegas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had originally went to Hoover Dam the day before, but it was raining, and this girl was &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; about to get wet. So my papa and nana graciously said they would take me the next day. I thought the dam was very interesting, but honestly I was sorta freaked out the entire time I was there. Because of you know, terrorists, but I'm overly weird about that kind of stuff. The Dam is something you have to put on your bucket list, it's part of American History that should be seen by all.&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;This is the new bridge over the dam, and I am not a fan of bridges, at.all. I did suck it up and walk across even though this thing wobbled every time a car or semi went across.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExJtBAQBKLY/Tewl6uuNkwI/AAAAAAAABb4/dbMO5fQq4Hk/s1600/DSC_0283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExJtBAQBKLY/Tewl6uuNkwI/AAAAAAAABb4/dbMO5fQq4Hk/s320/DSC_0283.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;View of the Dam from atop the new bridge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UxSUyDReMJc/TewmCvpFoFI/AAAAAAAABb8/lots0eOd81U/s1600/DSC_0291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UxSUyDReMJc/TewmCvpFoFI/AAAAAAAABb8/lots0eOd81U/s320/DSC_0291.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Me on top of the Dam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MO26b3TGBoE/TewmJ-P5AaI/AAAAAAAABcA/q-HiT2uQoTY/s1600/DSC_0311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MO26b3TGBoE/TewmJ-P5AaI/AAAAAAAABcA/q-HiT2uQoTY/s320/DSC_0311.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;That's the bridge we walked across, see...nutso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fucsdIXAAaQ/TewmQ7nN3JI/AAAAAAAABcE/TOuABQlj0u0/s1600/DSC_0322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fucsdIXAAaQ/TewmQ7nN3JI/AAAAAAAABcE/TOuABQlj0u0/s320/DSC_0322.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Lake Mead. Isn't it a gorgeous color?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-60bMsYwmXqw/TewmZu4BiDI/AAAAAAAABcI/7an9hYngF9w/s1600/DSC_0327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-60bMsYwmXqw/TewmZu4BiDI/AAAAAAAABcI/7an9hYngF9w/s320/DSC_0327.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;After we sightseed at the Dam we went back to the Condo and relaxed before we headed out onto the Strip. &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;We ate dinner at the Forum Shoppes again, but in a different section. I've never seen a circular escalator but they had one.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXWs8I9Sf5c/Tewmh35cN3I/AAAAAAAABcM/ir0kZ8k4f1k/s1600/DSC_0328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXWs8I9Sf5c/Tewmh35cN3I/AAAAAAAABcM/ir0kZ8k4f1k/s320/DSC_0328.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;The Treasure Island Hotel. We watched the Pirate show they had, it was neat to see.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xEadnP7bYKw/Tewmo1e8bDI/AAAAAAAABcQ/gd9ohxaClJU/s1600/DSC_0333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xEadnP7bYKw/Tewmo1e8bDI/AAAAAAAABcQ/gd9ohxaClJU/s320/DSC_0333.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;During the Pirate show.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s8x3RHKn0o0/TewmwBe2G-I/AAAAAAAABcU/Ol5goG89TQE/s1600/DSC_0352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s8x3RHKn0o0/TewmwBe2G-I/AAAAAAAABcU/Ol5goG89TQE/s320/DSC_0352.JPG" t8="true" width="214px" /&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;At the Mirage watching the "Volcano" erupt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H9rNFqW1lmQ/Tewm39W3w-I/AAAAAAAABcY/gjcsSKha5IQ/s1600/DSC_0378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H9rNFqW1lmQ/Tewm39W3w-I/AAAAAAAABcY/gjcsSKha5IQ/s320/DSC_0378.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Now onto my favorite hotel, The Venetian. It was sooo gorgeous. I have an obsession with Venice, Italy so there is no wonder why I loved this hotel so much.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nTjYELF34Kc/Tewm_Rf9dZI/AAAAAAAABcc/JlTdy2m-TwM/s1600/DSC_0400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nTjYELF34Kc/Tewm_Rf9dZI/AAAAAAAABcc/JlTdy2m-TwM/s320/DSC_0400.JPG" t8="true" width="214px" /&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;That wraps up my trip to Vegas. I was really sad to leave. Nathan better be prepared to go with me on another trip :).&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 - &lt;strong&gt;HOME!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-8075006986207061183?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/8075006986207061183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=8075006986207061183' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8075006986207061183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8075006986207061183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-road-trip-day-11.html' title='&lt;center&gt;My Road Trip - Day 11&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExJtBAQBKLY/Tewl6uuNkwI/AAAAAAAABb4/dbMO5fQq4Hk/s72-c/DSC_0283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-5640559706947675288</id><published>2011-06-06T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T07:30:02.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Monday already?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I should be thankful for every day I'm given, but seriously, Monday is for the birds! I guess I shouldn't complain that bad, I'm working a golf tournament for work today...so it's not like I'm going to be beating my head against the keyboard waiting to go home. You always have to have a half glass full approach ya know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't really have anything interesting to report today, so this is going to be a hodge-podge of sorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿Have you seen the Breaking Dawn trailer?! I die...and for some reason I can't find it on YouTube now?! Whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the second to the last book in the Sookie Stackhouse series yesterday...&lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt; the new season of True Blood is coming to dvd in the next few weeks. Yaayyyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and before I make this into a whole vampire dedication post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My birthday is less that one month away and I've already e-mailed Nathan my gift request...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/-8dIQU92DCAA/Tewtu164jDI/AAAAAAAABcg/Ntfw5qo2rzE/s1600/juicy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8dIQU92DCAA/Tewtu164jDI/AAAAAAAABcg/Ntfw5qo2rzE/s1600/juicy.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/2140119/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&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;When did perfume get so expensive?!?!&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;Well, that's all she wrote for today...have a lovely Monday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-5640559706947675288?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/5640559706947675288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=5640559706947675288' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5640559706947675288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/5640559706947675288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-monday-already.html' title='&lt;center&gt;It&apos;s Monday already?!?!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8dIQU92DCAA/Tewtu164jDI/AAAAAAAABcg/Ntfw5qo2rzE/s72-c/juicy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-8129566363271427951</id><published>2011-06-03T08:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T08:36:42.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Club Friday!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't think anyone realized how much I get pumped up for Book Club Friday. I love to read and I love getting suggestions. Seriously, my to-read list has &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;exploded &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;over the past two weeks since this link-up began. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://www.blondeundercoverblonde.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee387/blondeublonde/BookClub4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The book I just finished was &lt;em&gt;"Twenties Girl" &lt;/em&gt;by Sophie Kinsella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Efib4MqcvCk/TebKp7f6P_I/AAAAAAAABbc/TOpMaY1bNwQ/s1600/twentiesgirlpic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Efib4MqcvCk/TebKp7f6P_I/AAAAAAAABbc/TOpMaY1bNwQ/s320/twentiesgirlpic.jpg" t8="true" width="212px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twentiesgirl.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}﻿&lt;/span&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;I would give you the description from &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;, but honestly it was too long.&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;Twenties Girl is the story of Lara Lington and the ghost of her aunt Sadie. It's about love, family, and really about finding yourself. I usually find Sophie Kinsella's book hilarious, but with this one something was lacking. I can't really put my finger on what it is. I didn't&amp;nbsp;fly&amp;nbsp;through this book in a week like I usually do, it took me two weeks, which says something. Overall, I thought it was good, a tad&amp;nbsp;drawn out&amp;nbsp;but not nearly as good as her Shopaholic books. It'd be a great book to take to the beach since it's a frilly, chic-lit book. &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;What have &lt;strong&gt;YOU &lt;/strong&gt;been reading this week?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-8129566363271427951?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/8129566363271427951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=8129566363271427951' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8129566363271427951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/8129566363271427951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/book-club-friday.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Book Club Friday!!!&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Efib4MqcvCk/TebKp7f6P_I/AAAAAAAABbc/TOpMaY1bNwQ/s72-c/twentiesgirlpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-7154555042799970683</id><published>2011-06-02T07:30:00.030-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T07:30:00.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Road Trip - Day 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the day I was most excited for during my trip, the day we went to &lt;strong&gt;Vegas!!! &lt;/strong&gt;And honestly, it was so hard to choose what pictures to post on here when I wanted to share them all. I am breaking it down into two posts for the two days I was there, and for your reference...two days is not enough to see it all. I needed more time, but I sense a trip in my future. It's going to be a must.&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;We bypassed part of I-40 on the way to Vegas to venture off onto Route 66 in Seligman, Arizona. It was neat but it was a &lt;em&gt;major&lt;/em&gt; tourist trap. I enjoyed seeing the old signs but it was like we were a foreigner in our own land, and foreign people are rude...or it could be we're from the South and don't act like that. Anyways...I took a lot of Route 66 sign pictures out there, I find them fascinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E1MJvlwAUzo/TebD1AnVE_I/AAAAAAAABak/7yINeTQYnZo/s1600/DSC_0173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E1MJvlwAUzo/TebD1AnVE_I/AAAAAAAABak/7yINeTQYnZo/s320/DSC_0173.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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/-58RC303ouGo/TebD81cJMqI/AAAAAAAABao/PgYW0fYHg9U/s1600/DSC_0185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-58RC303ouGo/TebD81cJMqI/AAAAAAAABao/PgYW0fYHg9U/s320/DSC_0185.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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/-F3cquqe0e_Y/TebEDorzojI/AAAAAAAABas/ZaC2mj-YzLM/s1600/DSC_0201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3cquqe0e_Y/TebEDorzojI/AAAAAAAABas/ZaC2mj-YzLM/s320/DSC_0201.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Now on to the main part of the day. We didn't stay in a hotel on the strip, we were about a block off, but we ventured out every night onto the Shuttle that transported us to Harrah's, which is basically the heart of it all (you like that run on sentence don't ya?!).&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;I got the pleasure of choosing the restaurants we ate at each night and when I saw that Cesaer's Forum Shoppes has a Cheesecake Factory I was all in. Nathan better be prepared to take me back.&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;This was taken from my seat at Cheesecake Factory, it's so unbelievable that you're inside when it feels like you're outside.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s_he2Mb8-00/TebEQUeaZRI/AAAAAAAABaw/pODFW9W_I4c/s1600/DSC_0214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s_he2Mb8-00/TebEQUeaZRI/AAAAAAAABaw/pODFW9W_I4c/s320/DSC_0214.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Still inside Cesaer's Forum Shoppes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bdifwg96EnQ/TebEXpECpOI/AAAAAAAABa0/flx6RtsbmbQ/s1600/DSC_0217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bdifwg96EnQ/TebEXpECpOI/AAAAAAAABa0/flx6RtsbmbQ/s320/DSC_0217.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Yet again...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NJQEydraHH0/TebEfcuhSeI/AAAAAAAABa4/_Rd2TP6Q5Ec/s1600/DSC_0219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NJQEydraHH0/TebEfcuhSeI/AAAAAAAABa4/_Rd2TP6Q5Ec/s320/DSC_0219.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Outside Ceasar's, it was much prettier lit up at night, but for some reason I didn't get a picture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Me6xdjeZ-fM/TebEmGUC1gI/AAAAAAAABa8/q_BCdy5ot2M/s1600/DSC_0226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Me6xdjeZ-fM/TebEmGUC1gI/AAAAAAAABa8/q_BCdy5ot2M/s320/DSC_0226.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;This is from the Bellagio, oh it was soooo gorgeous!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eTtP9X-QeBA/TebEwS2n-OI/AAAAAAAABbA/vuc0tf2EcQM/s1600/DSC_0229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eTtP9X-QeBA/TebEwS2n-OI/AAAAAAAABbA/vuc0tf2EcQM/s320/DSC_0229.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;The lobby of the Bellagio.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9DuobXGg3LI/TebE3n-8XZI/AAAAAAAABbE/LEzUQwfM9o0/s1600/DSC_0230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9DuobXGg3LI/TebE3n-8XZI/AAAAAAAABbE/LEzUQwfM9o0/s320/DSC_0230.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Outside of the Bellagio waiting on the fountain to start.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cqqyMXqIoQs/TebE_Wo0XII/AAAAAAAABbI/ipLNzKQcjrE/s1600/DSC_0244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cqqyMXqIoQs/TebE_Wo0XII/AAAAAAAABbI/ipLNzKQcjrE/s320/DSC_0244.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;Here we go...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ju0QuHlb0a4/TebFGj2XGnI/AAAAAAAABbM/o1vTD_wZxf8/s1600/DSC_0247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ju0QuHlb0a4/TebFGj2XGnI/AAAAAAAABbM/o1vTD_wZxf8/s320/DSC_0247.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;The show was&amp;nbsp;absolutely breathtaking, yet again, nothing you can explain. You HAVE to see this for yourself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t06oPHflOiY/TebFN6cDiGI/AAAAAAAABbQ/7nIgb5xT8Do/s1600/DSC_0251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t06oPHflOiY/TebFN6cDiGI/AAAAAAAABbQ/7nIgb5xT8Do/s320/DSC_0251.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;The fake Eiffel Tower, I still think it's beautiful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a15ocn8pQws/TebFcOm8DuI/AAAAAAAABbU/Q7FK5LQy5xY/s1600/DSC_0265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a15ocn8pQws/TebFcOm8DuI/AAAAAAAABbU/Q7FK5LQy5xY/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" t8="true" width="214px" /&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;One of the older hotels, The Flamingo...love the colors!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8k5LK6DKPcc/TebFj537-KI/AAAAAAAABbY/EmewC1TnTY4/s1600/DSC_0271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8k5LK6DKPcc/TebFj537-KI/AAAAAAAABbY/EmewC1TnTY4/s320/DSC_0271.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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;I'm not going to sum up my Vegas trip just yet since I'm not finished, but I will say one word about it. &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&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;Can't wait to share more with you next week!&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;Up next, Hoover Dam &amp;amp; more Vegas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3064857572016530825-7154555042799970683?l=livinwithheather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/feeds/7154555042799970683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3064857572016530825&amp;postID=7154555042799970683' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7154555042799970683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3064857572016530825/posts/default/7154555042799970683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livinwithheather.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-road-trip-day-10.html' title='&lt;center&gt;My Road Trip - Day 10&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04685973109740930026</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FvnmAiFeHY/TPLuBs-DJkI/AAAAAAAABGI/ITzfCfU2NAg/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E1MJvlwAUzo/TebD1AnVE_I/AAAAAAAABak/7yINeTQYnZo/s72-c/DSC_0173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3064857572016530825.post-3250058163614362537</id><published>2011-06-01T07:30:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T07:30:03.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Road Trip - Days 8 &amp; 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The last couple of days we were in Sedona we just took in the local sights, which ranged from Antique shopping in Cottonwood and Prescott to just riding around. Thankfully, the grandparents let me have a "rest" day the day before we left for Vegas. I lounged around the pool, caught myself on shows and just had a little me time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last night in Sedona we walked around the Condo to look at all the rock one last time...and of course my camera had to come out and play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t9lVGmn_WUE/TePKC1xKURI/AAAAAAAABaA/IP3zxneO8g8/s1600/DSC_0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t9lVGmn_WUE/TePKC1xKURI/AAAAAAAABaA/IP3zxneO8g8/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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/-KRewvKaQ1CI/TePKJ6DbquI/AAAAAAAABaE/6pd5PXSQLng/s1600/DSC_0155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KRewvKaQ1CI/TePKJ6DbquI/AAAAAAAABaE/6pd5PXSQLng/s320/DSC_0155.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;
