<?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-5141944201865738895</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:29:30.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the adventures of eL</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;"How you spend your day is, of course, how you spend your life."&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-7886339286368629394</id><published>2010-06-11T13:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T15:40:09.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tetons AKA Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKEUqdJJvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Q_ZhUXSaik8/s1600/kayak+teton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481589186992088818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKEUqdJJvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Q_ZhUXSaik8/s200/kayak+teton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a dream job during Summer 2009.  I was lucky enough to get a position as a Teacher Ranger Teacher at Grand Teton National Park.  I can't express enough how GIDDILY excited I was as I drove through the park entrance station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, Summer 2009 seems SO LONG ago, but looking through these Teton photos makes me feel like it was just yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked at the most fabulous vistor center, Colter Bay, and really &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKET3bClrI/AAAAAAAAArA/ndUeMYiOwtc/s1600/teton+friends.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481589173293061810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKET3bClrI/AAAAAAAAArA/ndUeMYiOwtc/s200/teton+friends.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;enjoyed all of my Ranger duties! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKEUfYfIcI/AAAAAAAAArI/gHcS2_Fni0o/s1600/teton+robin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481589184019767746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKEUfYfIcI/AAAAAAAAArI/gHcS2_Fni0o/s200/teton+robin.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKETuT-06I/AAAAAAAAAq4/20UheFDx8ZM/s1600/swan+lake.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481589170847536034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKETuT-06I/AAAAAAAAAq4/20UheFDx8ZM/s200/swan+lake.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKETLMsJoI/AAAAAAAAAqw/M6-W9YvIBeY/s1600/teton+erin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481589161421710978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKETLMsJoI/AAAAAAAAAqw/M6-W9YvIBeY/s200/teton+erin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;skja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKD-4rIpqI/AAAAAAAAAqg/fzaeTpAcmE0/s1600/swan+lake.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKD-os-XcI/AAAAAAAAAqY/tcdsF0sRQew/s1600/teton+robin.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKD-V8KRgI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/2Mc4Rc59ZJI/s1600/teton+friends.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKD-LSgp-I/AAAAAAAAAqI/_v1uG_ie5BU/s1600/teton+erin.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-7886339286368629394?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/7886339286368629394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=7886339286368629394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/7886339286368629394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/7886339286368629394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2010/06/tetons-aka-heaven.html' title='Tetons AKA Heaven'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKEUqdJJvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Q_ZhUXSaik8/s72-c/kayak+teton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-3770711326623805874</id><published>2010-06-11T11:08:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:32:32.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Photo-less Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBJ90riGkeI/AAAAAAAAApk/JlxfsM2D4g8/s1600/garcias.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481582040455746018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBJ90riGkeI/AAAAAAAAApk/JlxfsM2D4g8/s200/garcias.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life has been good an interesting and now that I'm sitting in front of a computer for 8 hours (for a continuing ed class) I thought I would post... especially since it's been like, a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Announcement: I've been camera-less for the past year. On a hike in the Grand Tetons, my camera seemed to overheat and has never worked again. One of these days I'll get a new one. That being said, I may try to put in some photos from the past year... but they'll all be thanks to others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481574945896719586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBJ3XuPa5OI/AAAAAAAAAo8/wSrBR69Mek8/s200/missions.bmp" /&gt;Let's start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To begin, the biggest news is that I moved to Kansas City! I think everyone probably knows that :) I had great farewells with Tejas amigos before I left the Lonestar State. Once I left Texas, stopped over at the Trommers with my dad on the way up, looked for a house on the one day I was back and put in an offer for a house the next day before I left for the Grand Tetons! I got to see great friends last summer... Leah, Rachel, Kate, David, Schwenks, Shin, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBJ8bGXjnOI/AAAAAAAAApM/oXIcG82rbb8/s1600/kate.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 156px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 113px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481580501471042786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBJ8bGXjnOI/AAAAAAAAApM/oXIcG82rbb8/s200/kate.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaleen and the rest of my Western Slope family to name a few!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKAnCvd1WI/AAAAAAAAAqA/26lWl5jn9vI/s1600/jaleen.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 113px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481585104702526818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKAnCvd1WI/AAAAAAAAAqA/26lWl5jn9vI/s200/jaleen.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481584651769829698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBKAMrb5WUI/AAAAAAAAAp0/ZqY_Q76nmDE/s200/denver.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-3770711326623805874?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/3770711326623805874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=3770711326623805874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/3770711326623805874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/3770711326623805874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2010/06/photo-less-post.html' title='A Photo-less Post!'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/TBJ90riGkeI/AAAAAAAAApk/JlxfsM2D4g8/s72-c/garcias.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-2458701783451983158</id><published>2009-02-21T09:24:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:45:13.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>bella the baby buffalo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SaAfpoygFmI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tlOGR278jF4/s1600-h/bella+the+buffalo+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SaAfpoygFmI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tlOGR278jF4/s200/bella+the+buffalo+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305275161226778210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SaAf8EEUO-I/AAAAAAAAAng/HXSrLR5RsAc/s1600-h/bella+the+buffalo+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SaAf8EEUO-I/AAAAAAAAAng/HXSrLR5RsAc/s200/bella+the+buffalo+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305275477786901474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SaAdDRLb2GI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/I2AdqcwFBnM/s1600-h/bella+the+buffalo+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SaAdDRLb2GI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/I2AdqcwFBnM/s200/bella+the+buffalo+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305272303030622306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been knocking things off my Texas To-Do left and right!  Not that feeding a baby buffalo was on the list... but when the opportunity presented itself... how could I pass it up!?  (The real reason for the trip was to go hunting...)&lt;br /&gt;One of my fun colleagues has 100 acres in Luling, TX complete with a baby buffalo, longhorns, and donkeys!  She invited me to drive out there with her to go hunting one Wednesday night, but first we had to get the feeding out of the way. That buffalo was STRONG... and the longhorn's horns were BIG... I was a little terrified when they started edging each other out to get to the pellets we were giving them.  Thankfully, I had a trailer to hide in when I got too spooked.  Bella was totally cute, and Delane is definitely her mom.  She wanted to suck on our hands after her bottle feeding was done, but spit mine out in favor of Delane's.  So funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SaAgRONlbtI/AAAAAAAAAno/U2lRcfJZbco/s1600-h/bella+the+buffalo+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SaAgRONlbtI/AAAAAAAAAno/U2lRcfJZbco/s200/bella+the+buffalo+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305275841287384786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After feeding time was over, Delane and I set out to kill some hogs.  Unfortunately, things got too dark too quickly and although we spotted some, it was too dark to get a good aim.  So does this count for marking "hunting" off my list of things to do before I die?  I think it does, 'cause not everytime you go out are you successful... but I'd still like to go out agian.  Apparently, turkey season is right around the corner... and Delane has invited me back to her land.  Clap clap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-2458701783451983158?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/2458701783451983158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=2458701783451983158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2458701783451983158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2458701783451983158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2009/02/bella-baby-buffalo.html' title='bella the baby buffalo'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SaAfpoygFmI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tlOGR278jF4/s72-c/bella+the+buffalo+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-2461983469403719513</id><published>2009-02-17T05:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:57:24.552-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart austin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SZqb2F5VgfI/AAAAAAAAAnI/XYGnmLITs8E/s1600-h/austin+half+marathon+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SZqb2F5VgfI/AAAAAAAAAnI/XYGnmLITs8E/s200/austin+half+marathon+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303722864780083698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the best time in Austin this weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;Angela, Andy and their friends Ethan and Carrie are so nice!  Andy, Ethan and I picked up our race packets while Angela and Carrie dodged disapproving stares from the What-a-Burger lady... then it was off to the Alamo Draft House for Slumdog Millionaire.  It had been a million years since I'd been to a movie... and I'm glad I saw this one... HOWEVER... the words "cute" and "hilarious" did not properly describe the film... although those were some of the adjectives that I heard flying around after the show.  WHAT!?&lt;br /&gt;Angela and her wonderful craftiness made for a delicious pasta meal the night before the race and it sure was tasty.  Ethan's birthday cake pushed me over the edge... it was delicious but SO rich.  The night closed out with a great game of Settlers... and I'm so happy Angela allowed herself to be convinced to play.  Fun times.&lt;br /&gt;I am used to going to bed early... and especially the night before a race I did not expect to be hitting the sack at 12:30a.m., but that's how you roll when you spend the weekend with the Trommers.  :)  I didn't sleep very well the night of the race.  I'm pretty sure I was nervous first about not waking up to my alarm and second not completing the race in the 4 hour time allowed.&lt;br /&gt;Race day arrived EARLY... and upon getting ready I realized that I forgot my earbuds for my Zune at home.  This was ridiculous considering the 3 hours or so I spent creating a special playlist for the run.  Thankfully, Ethan had an extra pair, so I was saved!&lt;br /&gt;Apparently there was some strange sighting above Austin the morning of the marathon... I did not see it though... I was pretty focused on my run.  Amazingly, I finished the half marathon in under 3 hours and the crew, minus Ethan, were nice enough to wait around for me at the finish!  It was such a beautiful day for a run and I loved Austin more and more with every step I took.&lt;br /&gt;The love affair continued after we all got showered up.  We ate a delicious lunch at Tacodeli.  Being able to Sit outside in February is one thing that's great about Texas.  All of the quirky, unique, tasty restaurants is one thing (among many) that's great about Austin.&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we putzed around town for a few hours... checked out some art galleries and cool little shops.  I wish I hadn't been so exhausted... I would have loved to spend more time exploring, but I knew if I didn't leave to drive home soon, I maybe wouldn't make it back.  Thanks to friends and family that kept me alert on the drive back to SA... I picked up Isis, took her out, and promptly slept off the aches and pains (and sleepless Austin nights).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-2461983469403719513?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/2461983469403719513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=2461983469403719513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2461983469403719513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2461983469403719513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-heart-austin.html' title='i heart austin'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SZqb2F5VgfI/AAAAAAAAAnI/XYGnmLITs8E/s72-c/austin+half+marathon+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-7125128692360146082</id><published>2009-02-13T05:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T18:27:41.171-06:00</updated><title type='text'>where did january (and half of february) go!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SZVrRu23YVI/AAAAAAAAAnA/i2QWNVv5L-A/s1600-h/Chloe%27s+Visit+January+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SZVrRu23YVI/AAAAAAAAAnA/i2QWNVv5L-A/s200/Chloe%27s+Visit+January+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302262088678728018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2009 has been flying by!  It must be because I've been having so much fun.  Who would've thought?  In San Antonio!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It started when my lovely sister Chloe came to visit!  We headed to Austin for some good times and Esther's Follies. We, unfortunately, saw Illinois lose but had a good/awkward time meeting some fellow Illini fans.  We checked out some great art galleries and I got some great new art tiles.  All in all, a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volleyball is still going strong.  I am getting better and it's fun.  Our team has won some and has lost some, but it's been fun all along.  I am particularly loving the post-game happy hours.  It's been great getting to know my teammates better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've marked a few things off my Texas To-Do list this past month.  One thing was checking out the &lt;a href="http://www.sarodeo.com/"&gt;San Antonio Stock Show and Rodeo&lt;/a&gt;.  I went with a free ticket to see Pat Green and ended up getting the show of a lifetime when my friends and I realized it was Extreme Bull Night.  Bull-riding galore!  It was scary.  I remember thinking that my job has it's moments of unnerving... I am SO glad I am not a rodeo clown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing checked off my list was to see the &lt;a href="http://www.texancultures.utsa.edu/"&gt;Institute of Texan Cultures&lt;/a&gt;.  It just so happened that I made this a reality by convincing the second grade team that they needed to take a field trip there.  Voila!  Erin's Texas To-Do is one item less!  We had SUCH a fun time.  The kids were so great... and being with the kids was a wonderful way to experience the museum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see... let's see... oh!  I applied to a program called the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/wupa/forteachers/trt.htm"&gt;Teacher-Ranger-Teacher&lt;/a&gt; program through the National Parks.  I had some great feedback from a ranger at the Grand Tetons... which is my first choice, so I'm hopeful.  I've got an interview scheduled next Wednesday, so cross your fingers for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other application news, my "appeal" for Kansas Licensure (to get a KS teaching certificate)  has been recommended and will be going to the State Board of Education for final approval at their March meeting!  Now I just need to get a teaching job in Kansas.  BUT... if it ends up that I stay in SA, I think that will be okay, too.  Only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I need to get going and packing for my Austin trip this weekend.  1/2 marathon in T-2 days.  Yikes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh!  One more thing!  I am officially done with my ninth grad school class... only three to go!  I have my principal exam on March 14th (and my friend Tina's wedding that night!)... the end is near!  I can't wait to be done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-7125128692360146082?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/7125128692360146082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=7125128692360146082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/7125128692360146082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/7125128692360146082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-did-january-and-half-of-february.html' title='where did january (and half of february) go!?'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SZVrRu23YVI/AAAAAAAAAnA/i2QWNVv5L-A/s72-c/Chloe%27s+Visit+January+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-612933709545612901</id><published>2009-01-07T05:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T05:29:11.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>nyc recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSP0QnyplI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Q0T3Xdl-IoA/s1600-h/NYC+New+Years+2009+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSP0QnyplI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Q0T3Xdl-IoA/s200/NYC+New+Years+2009+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288509990417638994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had THE BEST time in New York.  Chris was such a great host, taking me on a whirlwind day-in-the-life.  It was definitely a fun weekend, but one that would be good to have just once a year.  There would be no way I could keep up those kind of shenanigans year round.  Highlights include techno on the subway, NYE in Brooklyn, gay dance clubs, walking home to the sun rising, drunk brunch, New Year's Day in the office, Christmas trees and luggage, yummy sushi and bowling at Lucky Strike.  And really, just hanging out with my buddy.  Six years is too long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-612933709545612901?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/612933709545612901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=612933709545612901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/612933709545612901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/612933709545612901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2009/01/nyc-recap.html' title='nyc recap'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSP0QnyplI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Q0T3Xdl-IoA/s72-c/NYC+New+Years+2009+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-360962323512445900</id><published>2008-12-31T13:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:43:17.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ou in ny</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my dear old dad, I am spending New Years in NYC visiting my old Ohio U buddy Chris.  He and Jeff are so nice to be hosting me as well as Jeff's Atlanta buddies. &lt;br /&gt;So I arrived bright and early in the morning - I took a Continental Express flight and it was turbulant... but at least it got me here on time.  Chris and I then decided to explore the "City's Best Grilled Cheese" at &lt;a href="http://www.restonyc.com/"&gt;Resto&lt;/a&gt;.  It was darn good, even if I did ask a million and two questions of our very cute waiter.  Then we were off to explore the city and walk off the cheesy goodness.  Out of all the neighborhoods, I liked the West Village the best.  We ate a cupcake from Billy's Bakery which was unlike me to have a dessert, but how could I pass it up?  We walked until it was dark, then headed back for some Jeopardy and drinking.  And Wii playing.  And more drinking.  Then Jeff's friends arrived and we were off again!  To B Bar, where I have never seen more men in a women's bathroom!  It was great fun, and the night was topped off with 4a.m. burgers at a diner close by.  Pictures are on their way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-360962323512445900?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/360962323512445900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=360962323512445900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/360962323512445900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/360962323512445900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/12/ou-in-ny.html' title='ou in ny'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-3395180205927328290</id><published>2008-12-30T18:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T05:51:29.454-06:00</updated><title type='text'>thanksgiving to christmas and everything in between</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SV_J7JdddhI/AAAAAAAAAlM/3c2t6CJhhuE/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SV_J7JdddhI/AAAAAAAAAlM/3c2t6CJhhuE/s200/Thanksgiving+2008+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287166505545201170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many of y'all have been wondering when I will be updating this... so, as I sit in Jersey City watching Jeopardy with my buddy Chris, I decided the time is now.  Here goes:  (by the way, I am totally impressed with Chris's Jeopardy skills)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving time was fun.  Chloe took about a thousand pictures of Isis and I for our Christmas card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSSh9xvNpI/AAAAAAAAAl0/LcQ0i62uEiQ/s1600-h/erin%27s+balls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSSh9xvNpI/AAAAAAAAAl0/LcQ0i62uEiQ/s200/erin%27s+balls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288512974656321170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom let me make some Thanksgiving dishes.  I decided to make a Paula Dean recipe and give Sweet Potato Balls a go.  They were very time intensive but very festive.  Overall, I liked the standard SP recipe better, but it was fun to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSSpWeYnGI/AAAAAAAAAl8/n8Ol99RvCQU/s1600-h/bobby+bakers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSSpWeYnGI/AAAAAAAAAl8/n8Ol99RvCQU/s200/bobby+bakers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288513101545118818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a fantastic reunion with my old buddies at Bobby Baker's Lounge in Waldo.  This was the third year we've met there.  Bobby remembered us and bought us a round of Hot Nuts.  Yum.  It was so great to catch up with the girls.  It's sad we're down to just once a year.  Hopefully next Thanksgiving I'll have a place in Waldo and we can have a sleep-over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSTC8v4f2I/AAAAAAAAAmE/IX-wUJsmumQ/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2008+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSTC8v4f2I/AAAAAAAAAmE/IX-wUJsmumQ/s200/Thanksgiving+2008+049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288513541315788642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family Scrabble is always a great time... so is Quiddler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip to the Plaza was great.  We went to the downtown cathedral... I hadn't been there in a while and the renovations are so pretty.  Also, we stopped in Anthropologie... I'd never been there before and I LOVED IT.  If I could vomit up a style for my future house, it would look like the home section of that store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSTxL-rNkI/AAAAAAAAAmM/KlrdbfzsExw/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2008+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSTxL-rNkI/AAAAAAAAAmM/KlrdbfzsExw/s200/Thanksgiving+2008+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288514335678346818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chloe did my hair.  She was really impressed with her work.  I asked if she would like me to return the favor and she politely declined.  Review the picture.  Can you see why she wouldn't have wanted the same lovely style for herself!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Texas where I started playing volleyball with fellow teachers.  We play against other elementary schools and so far it's been super fun.  We practice once a week and have a game once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSWkFoVyoI/AAAAAAAAAmU/pJoG1lQEZzY/s1600-h/Pre-Christmas+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SWSWkFoVyoI/AAAAAAAAAmU/pJoG1lQEZzY/s200/Pre-Christmas+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288517409170639490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now it's almost Christmas time.  The 3 weeks between holidays went QUICK!  There were parties, and shopping for presents... and finishing up my class.  I only have 4 classes to go until I have my Masters.  Wah-hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I love all of my school family, and it would be too expensive to get everyone an individual gift, I decided to make Turtle Pretzels.  This turned out to be quite an endeavor.  It took 4 days in fact.&lt;br /&gt;Day 1: Unwrap 200 carmels.&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: Roll 104 carmels and wrap them around pretzel nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;Day 3: Roll remaining 96 carmels with a rolling pin and wrap them around nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;Day 4: Dip carmel/pretzle nuggets in melted chocolate and roll in almonds.&lt;br /&gt;Phew!  Luckily, I had the help of my neighbor buddy Stephen come over and help days 2-4.  He was a life-saver to say the least.  He and I had a great time and enjoyed delivering the goodies to our aparment building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright - Jeapordy is over.  Time to play the Wii.  I'll update more later.  Resolution for 2009: stay more on top of blogging!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-3395180205927328290?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/3395180205927328290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=3395180205927328290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/3395180205927328290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/3395180205927328290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-to-christmas-and.html' title='thanksgiving to christmas and everything in between'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SV_J7JdddhI/AAAAAAAAAlM/3c2t6CJhhuE/s72-c/Thanksgiving+2008+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-4282306394825468516</id><published>2008-11-22T18:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T18:19:20.694-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whad'ya Know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSieDzoRwvI/AAAAAAAAAks/nB9AYSuYxsA/s1600-h/Whad%27ya+Know+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSieDzoRwvI/AAAAAAAAAks/nB9AYSuYxsA/s200/Whad%27ya+Know+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271637152073106162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Not much, you?"&lt;br /&gt;Those of you that know me know I am a bit of an &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org"&gt;NPR&lt;/a&gt; junkie.  I can't help it.  In my days without television in Western Colorado, NPR became a staple for me.  Nowadays, NPR is still as great for me as it was then.  I LOVE waking up with &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/rundowns/rundown.php?prgId=3"&gt;Morning Edition&lt;/a&gt;... I'm happy when I catc&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;h &lt;a href="http://www.wamu.org/programs/dr/"&gt;Th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wamu.org/programs/dr/"&gt;e Diane Rehm Show&lt;/a&gt; (Friday she had Maya Angelou on and it was magical)... and I love weekends when I catch up on my most favorite programs when I'm out and about doing errands.  Today I gave myself a present and went to see a live broadcast&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.notmuch.com/"&gt;Micha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notmuch.com/"&gt;e&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;l Feldm&lt;/span&gt;an's Whad'ya &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notmuch.com/"&gt;Know&lt;/a&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;t the Lourie Auditorium.  Usually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;the show is&lt;/span&gt; broadcasted from Madison, WI but sometimes they hit the road and I was lucky that they came to San Antonio.  The broadcast was a fun time... I didn't get picked for either of the quizzes, but that's okay.  I mean, that was a one in a million shot anyway.  I enjoyed the gue&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;st band &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thekrayolas.com/"&gt;The Krayolas&lt;/a&gt;... everyone in the audience was star-struck when Spur &lt;a href="http://www.nba.com/spurs/news/bonner_060622.html"&gt;Bonner&lt;/a&gt; came by... and it was fun to see the owner of one of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;my favorite&lt;/span&gt; restaurants, (and site of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;thi&lt;/span&gt;s year's CVE Christmas Party) &lt;a href="http://www.lhdlb.com/"&gt;La Hacienda de los Barrios&lt;/a&gt;, cook up some delicious dishes!  All in all, a great time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-4282306394825468516?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/4282306394825468516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=4282306394825468516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/4282306394825468516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/4282306394825468516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/11/whadya-know.html' title='Whad&apos;ya Know?'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSieDzoRwvI/AAAAAAAAAks/nB9AYSuYxsA/s72-c/Whad%27ya+Know+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-7408125073259911639</id><published>2008-11-19T19:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T20:04:46.742-06:00</updated><title type='text'>jeans, scramble, and the austin half</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSTCnLV-xuI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TzT3j34hZVc/s1600-h/austin+marathon+logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 90px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSTCnLV-xuI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TzT3j34hZVc/s200/austin+marathon+logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270551442245994210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Overall, the week has been going well!  I registered for the Austin half marathon and am looking forward to getting back into a running regimen.  Well, looking forward might be an exaggeration... but I am excited to have a running goal for my future.&lt;br /&gt;Another reason this week has been great is because, by administrative decree, we have been allowed to wear jeans all week long!  I don't know why this makes me so happy, but it does, and who's going to argue with happiness?&lt;br /&gt;Another thing to add to the happy list is some very addictive, fun game on Facebook called Scramble.  I love it.  It is the perfect mini-break from homework, homework, homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-7408125073259911639?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/7408125073259911639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=7408125073259911639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/7408125073259911639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/7408125073259911639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/11/jeans-and-austin-half.html' title='jeans, scramble, and the austin half'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSTCnLV-xuI/AAAAAAAAAkk/TzT3j34hZVc/s72-c/austin+marathon+logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-2142546296974219174</id><published>2008-11-16T17:25:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T17:58:11.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>lost maples</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSCsSWqa8qI/AAAAAAAAAkE/g5DzkwlUW5Q/s1600-h/Lost+Maples+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSCsSWqa8qI/AAAAAAAAAkE/g5DzkwlUW5Q/s200/Lost+Maples+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269400995344609954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today really made me happy.  First, I spent HOURS completing my homework yesterday so that today would be free and clear of any responsibilities.  I originally thought I would wake up bright and early and get a head start on the day... but when the alarm went off at 5a.m. I just couldn't make myself get out from under my cozy covers.  So I slept in and Isis and I set off on our adventure around 8.  Not too shabby!&lt;br /&gt;What was supposed to be a 2 hour drive to &lt;a href="http://www.tpwd.state.tx.us/spdest/findadest/parks/lost_maples/"&gt;Lost Maples State Natural Area&lt;/a&gt; turned into about a 3 hour drive because... well... I was behind the wheel. I didn't mind too much because 1) I filled up on $1.93 gas before I set out... the cheapest it's been in SO long and 2) the getting-lost part of the drive was very scenic and enjoyable... except for the smelly skunks.  Isis and I ended up in Utopia, actually.  Uh... I'm not sure why that place was EVER named Utopia.  To me it just looked like a dusty, small town.  Come to think of it, most of the little towns we drove through today, and the landscape surrounding them, really reminded me of Western Colorado.  If only there had been a railroad going through, I may have really been confused.  I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSCuBDfJTxI/AAAAAAAAAkM/DQamJuF3o7o/s1600-h/Lost+Maples+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSCuBDfJTxI/AAAAAAAAAkM/DQamJuF3o7o/s200/Lost+Maples+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269402897162522386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lost Maples has been on my "Texas To-Do" list since I've heard about it.  According to locals, the best time to go is in the fall when the colors are at their best. Their website even posts weekly pictures of the changing colors!  I had high expectations of this fall foliage wonderland.  I was a little let down.  I think the pictures that are posted on the website are of the only trees in Lost Maples that actually change colors.  There really weren't too many.  BUT... the park itself was absolutely stunning.  The Texas Hill Country is really pretty and the trail Isis and I went on (East Trail) had great scenic overlooks... not to mention the pretty river/creek/stream that went alongside it for part of the way.  Isis had fun walking across the water when the trail called for it and met lots of other doggies on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSCvrAEgnWI/AAAAAAAAAkU/anL1qCWJT-Y/s1600-h/Lost+Maples+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSCvrAEgnWI/AAAAAAAAAkU/anL1qCWJT-Y/s200/Lost+Maples+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269404717311630690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The East Trail was full of surprises.  One was a GIANT hill that seemed to go up up up for forever.  So basically the trail started under tree-cover, but by the time we made it to the top of the hill it appeared like we were in a barren desert... complete with lots of cactus.  Silly me forgot sunscreen (well... forgot may not be the right word.  I didn't think I'd need it!) and found myself in the wide open Texas country for about an hour.  Needless to say, I got a little sun.  Nothing bad though, so don't worry mom.  Another surprise was that there were so many people out and about on the trail.  That's always nice for me when I'm going solo with Isis... she's really not much of a protector!  I met some nice people from Dallas and Arkansas and even some San Antonians!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSCyd_6_OyI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Q1owmN8NR5o/s1600-h/Lost+Maples+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSCyd_6_OyI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Q1owmN8NR5o/s200/Lost+Maples+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269407792468278050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The drive home was much less eventful.  I found my way out just fine... Isis was disgustingly dirty so my first priority when I got home was to give her a much-needed bath.  When I grow up, it is a dream of mine to have a mud-room... or something similar.  Some neutral place where I can hose her off without creating extra bathroom cleaning for me.  Oh!  I listened to NPR (what else) on the way home.  &lt;a href="http://www.emmylouharris.com/"&gt;Emmylou Harris&lt;/a&gt;, one of my faves, was on A Prairie Home Companion, so that gave me company on the drive back.  I am SO SO SO looking forward to next Saturday when I am going to see Michael Feldman's Waddya Know before I drive home to KC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-2142546296974219174?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/2142546296974219174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=2142546296974219174' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2142546296974219174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2142546296974219174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/11/lost-maples.html' title='lost maples'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSCsSWqa8qI/AAAAAAAAAkE/g5DzkwlUW5Q/s72-c/Lost+Maples+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-1102551840355971696</id><published>2008-11-16T06:48:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T07:17:09.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'>visit from val</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSAXCDAyUjI/AAAAAAAAAjk/BadniNLJMbc/s1600-h/dicks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSAXCDAyUjI/AAAAAAAAAjk/BadniNLJMbc/s200/dicks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269236887959261746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My good friend Val from my Cerner days came to visit me this past week.  She was at a wedding in Houston and then swung over to SA to spend a few days!  We had such a great time.  I LOVE VISITORS!  The night she arrived we headed straight for downtown to grab a margarita and some ceviche.  Next we strolled the Riverwalk and ended up at &lt;a href="http://www.dickslastresort.com/"&gt;Dick's Last Resort&lt;/a&gt; where there was a crazy group of older sisters having the time of their life.  We closed that place down enjoying all of its atmosphere and headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSAaohUGVNI/AAAAAAAAAj8/pzKkP9qv82k/s1600-h/val+at+gruene+hall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSAaohUGVNI/AAAAAAAAAj8/pzKkP9qv82k/s200/val+at+gruene+hall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269240847463240914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day we planned to go hiking at Lost Maples, but it was rainy/thunderstormy and we chose not to risk it since it's a 2-hour drive.  Instead we traveled to &lt;a href="http://www.gruenetexas.com/"&gt;Gruene&lt;/a&gt;.  Gruene is a cute little historic-type German town with a lot of crafty and antique items for sale.  Val and I had fun browsing through the shops and waiting out the rain.  We went to the historic Gruene Hall which is, apparently, one of the oldest established dance halls in Texas where lots of famous country music stars (I don't know any of them) got their start.  The bartender was cool and good to talk to.  From there we headed to the &lt;a href="http://www.gristmillrestaurant.com/"&gt;Gristmill Restaurant&lt;/a&gt;, and I crossed it off my list of Texas to-dos!  It's a really beautiful place, right on the Guadalupe River and had totally yummy food!  After our outing in Gruene Val and I headed back to my place to just chill and relax.  That night she helped me put up my Christmas tree!  (I know... a little early... but I decided it's more fun to put up my tree with a friend than by myself...).  Now my apartment feels very cozy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSAaHJjschI/AAAAAAAAAj0/R24OTQFF7xc/s1600-h/mission+concepcion+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSAaHJjschI/AAAAAAAAAj0/R24OTQFF7xc/s200/mission+concepcion+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269240274150519314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For Val's last day (the visit went quick!) we did some typical San Antonio sight-seeing. We started off at the Alamo, which seemed fitting since it was Veteran's Day.  I still don't really 'get' the Alamo... but it's a pretty place to walk around.  After a quick lunch on the riverwalk we headed to &lt;a href="http://www.marketsquaresa.com/?res=1280&amp;amp;ver=true"&gt;El Mercado&lt;/a&gt;... we looked at all the Mexican wares and walked off our lunch.  Finally - to the missions!  We only had time to check out &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/saan/planyourvisit/concepcion.htm"&gt;Mission Concepcion&lt;/a&gt; before we had to get to the airport.  But if you only have time for one, Concepcion is a good one to see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-1102551840355971696?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/1102551840355971696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=1102551840355971696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1102551840355971696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1102551840355971696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/11/visit-from-val.html' title='visit from val'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SSAXCDAyUjI/AAAAAAAAAjk/BadniNLJMbc/s72-c/dicks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-150497654763033633</id><published>2008-11-08T18:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T18:56:22.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'>mariachis, mediation and more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SRYyPdm-igI/AAAAAAAAAjE/LRFmBwEjbaI/s1600-h/Melinda%27s+40th+Birthday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SRYyPdm-igI/AAAAAAAAAjE/LRFmBwEjbaI/s200/Melinda%27s+40th+Birthday+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266452055483910658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey y'all.  Well, I'm checking things off my "Texas To-Do" list left and right.  That may be a bit of an exaggeration, but I did check off 'party with mariachis' this past weekend.  I went to a friend's 40th birthday and it was quite the event... complete with live music in a beautiful backyard.  Definitely fun times. &lt;br /&gt;Let's see... what else has been new?  My internship keeps plugging right along.  I have really knocked a lot of my projects out of the way and am looking forward to what comes next.  Yesterday I gave a professional development presentation to my school on Behavior Intervention Plans.  It went really well and I always love to give a presentation... giving it on something I know a thing or two about and am excited and passionate about was a big bonus.  Equally as exciting was the Peer Mediation training that I attended with kiddos and some teacher friends this past month.  These kids are so wonderful... and the staff that participated are wonderful as well.  Everyone gave up 3 of their afternoons, from 3-5pm, to be trained.  It was great training and the students are super psyched about getting real mediations going!&lt;br /&gt;My future-move to Kansas is about as on-track as it can be.  I got my fingerprints done and sent off my completed licensure application to KSDE.  I've been working on applications to school districts and once I get my last letter of recommendation in, I can finalize those.  Phew!  In other news, I've started a fun little project where I am creating design schemes for my future rooms in my future home.  The binder of hopes and dreams is well under way.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so speaking of a future home... and design plans... I need a second job!  Well, I need a second job if I have a hope of getting the cute new furniture into my new place.  I've applied and been 'hired' at this call center by my apartment... but until they have evening training sessions, I won't be able to start.  With the holidays coming up, I am guessing that my most likely start time will be January.  And that's that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-150497654763033633?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/150497654763033633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=150497654763033633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/150497654763033633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/150497654763033633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/11/mariachis-mediation-and-more.html' title='mariachis, mediation and more'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SRYyPdm-igI/AAAAAAAAAjE/LRFmBwEjbaI/s72-c/Melinda%27s+40th+Birthday+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-6528631915220600205</id><published>2008-10-16T20:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:00:37.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the past month or so</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SRY2J1hiQVI/AAAAAAAAAjM/GHUubZpz7rQ/s1600-h/IMG_1116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SRY2J1hiQVI/AAAAAAAAAjM/GHUubZpz7rQ/s200/IMG_1116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266456356870832466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a busy last month.  Not enough time to sit around and blog about it... so here it is in condensed/list form.&lt;br /&gt;1. ACL - fun!  Alison Kraus was a little disappointing though.&lt;br /&gt;2. Birthday - good times with Zombies and La Tuna!&lt;br /&gt;3. Avenue Q - so hilarious I almost peed my pants.&lt;br /&gt;4. Weekend in KC - bachelorette party, catching up with old friends, Irish Fest, Reggie and Holly Jackson&lt;br /&gt;5. Back to Tejas - busy busy busy.  Practicum, grad school, our first (successful) COOL Night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-6528631915220600205?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/6528631915220600205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=6528631915220600205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6528631915220600205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6528631915220600205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/10/past-month-or-so.html' title='the past month or so'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SRY2J1hiQVI/AAAAAAAAAjM/GHUubZpz7rQ/s72-c/IMG_1116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-1689586689585370823</id><published>2008-09-24T18:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T19:00:32.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>priest holmes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SNrS9etDC2I/AAAAAAAAAi0/6nBc3V6G4ag/s1600-h/priest_holmes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SNrS9etDC2I/AAAAAAAAAi0/6nBc3V6G4ag/s200/priest_holmes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249740269309594466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The administrative practicum continues!  This time I was approached by my principal after she attended the district &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;principal's&lt;/span&gt; meeting.  She had two new projects for me.  Apparently, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Priest_Holmes"&gt;Priest Holmes&lt;/a&gt; was at her meeting.  When she mentioned it, I was like... "Hey!  Isn't he a Kansas City Chief!?"  Shows how much I know.  I guess he retired from football last year.  As it turns out, he grew up in San Antonio and that's where he now lives doing, among other things, a foundation for kids.  And now I'm in charge of pushing this foundation on our campus and creating some sort of nomination form for kiddos to get selected for a chance to attend a Spurs game.  So there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SNrTBzxFEtI/AAAAAAAAAi8/kR8H-8Rf3t4/s1600-h/edu+on+demand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SNrTBzxFEtI/AAAAAAAAAi8/kR8H-8Rf3t4/s200/edu+on+demand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249740343683125970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My other project is something called &lt;a href="http://educationondemandsa.org/index.htm"&gt;Education on Demand&lt;/a&gt; which I'm still awaiting details on.  From what I understand it will involve loading a bus full of kiddos and staff (and me!) and heading to the AT&amp;amp;T center for some education rally.  I think it should be fun... now if I only knew more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the AT&amp;amp;T center, my friend Robin asked me to volunteer for a project she works on called "&lt;a href="http://mathcounts.org/Page.aspx?pid=195"&gt;Math Counts&lt;/a&gt;" or something like that.  Some weekend in October I'll be headed down to the AT&amp;amp;T center for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;riveting&lt;/span&gt; day of math... and there you'll find me grading math tests.  Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's it for now.  Hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; having a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-1689586689585370823?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/1689586689585370823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=1689586689585370823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1689586689585370823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1689586689585370823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/09/priest-holmes.html' title='priest holmes'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SNrS9etDC2I/AAAAAAAAAi0/6nBc3V6G4ag/s72-c/priest_holmes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-1809381230094708075</id><published>2008-09-21T11:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T12:09:04.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cha cha</title><content type='html'>Well, life is busy and I like it.  I'm into my next grad class full swing although due to Hurricane Ike our class has been extended two weeks which means that I don't REALLY have to get started until Oct. 5!  But... I think it's best to get things out of the way, and so I've been working hard.  School is busy busy busy.  Sometimes I feel like I'm back in high school with all of the zillion activities I've got going on... Peer Mediation, Yearbook, C.O.O.L. night, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PTP&lt;/span&gt;, and getting going on my 140 practicum hours I need of administrative work.  Yikes!  I like to have a full day though, so it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I read an article on a cool new service called "&lt;a href="http://answers.chacha.com/?page_id=21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;".  Basically, it works like this: You have a question.  You text &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cha&lt;/span&gt; (242242) your question.  You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; a text with the answer to your question... in 160 characters or less!  How fun!  Apparently, there are real people on the other side of your question that research the answer and then text you back.  And according to the article, they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; all kinds of questions!  So, the next time you're out with friends and you just can't remember the name of the actor in that one movie... text &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Cha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Cha&lt;/span&gt;.  They'll help you out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-1809381230094708075?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/1809381230094708075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=1809381230094708075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1809381230094708075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1809381230094708075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/09/cha-cha.html' title='cha cha'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-8264001697897819288</id><published>2008-09-13T11:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T12:19:22.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dick n janes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SMv1hEkRYfI/AAAAAAAAAis/QzXzBH63SyU/s1600-h/alvajofisherentrance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SMv1hEkRYfI/AAAAAAAAAis/QzXzBH63SyU/s200/alvajofisherentrance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245556139513438706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chloe was looking for a study break and alerted me to the fact that my blog has not been updated recently... so what was she to do with her study break?  Well, here you go Chlo... my week in list format.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday:&lt;/span&gt; I decided to start wearing a watch to work.  My days at school never really follow any real schedule and I have to know what things different grade levels are doing at all times of the day, so I think the watch will help.  I also started receiving emails from Lamar about our final grades and how they were supposed to have posted but are now under review by the university.  That doesn't make me feel too confident about the grade I may get for my tough class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt; Went to the vet to get Isis her thyroid medicine.  At her yearly vaccine appointment I found out she had gained 3 pounds in 4 months.  Not ideal for a 50 pound doggie.  After throwing down $90 on a blood test, it was revealed that Isis is, in fact, suffering from some thyroid problem which could explain her laziness of late.  The thyroid meds I got her were more expensive than anticipated... $24 a month!  But Isis is my best bud, and hopefully this will get her feeling better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/span&gt; I will not be an administrative intern at my school.  Basically, budget cuts across the district and my position being hard to fill are the reasons it will not work out.  So now, I will find 140 hours of my own time to complete my administrative practicum.  It's okay.  I overall enjoy my job and today I helped create a behavior plan for a 3rd grader which was fun.  Also, I met with our part-time VP Mr. Large to begin work on setting up the elections for the campus Site-Based Decision-Making committee.  There's a lot of work to do, but I'll learn a lot, so it's all good.  As I was leaving work, one of the kinder teachers asked me if I'd be interested in subbing for one of the girls on her softball team.  I said sure.  So, as of 7:50p.m. I suited up as a player on the Dick N Janes softball team.  It's co-ed and some of the teams are pretty hard-core.  I got out twice at bat and made a base hit after hitting to left field... that was fun.  Balls did not come my way in the outfield, but I think if they did I'd have trouble.  I signed up for vision insurance and when the new plan kicks in (January) I am getting my eyes checked pronto.  I think I have some depth perception issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt; Had a dentist appointment with a new dentist.  She was kind of a wild lady, and I liked her!  She didn't use that traditional pick thing... instead it was kind of like a mini jack-hammer taken to my teeth.  The whole thing was done in about 10 minutes!  Amazing!  My teeth are healthy and that makes me happy.  I didn't want to fork over any more cash on cavities or whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt; Busy day at work.  I had to write, then label and run off 210 envelopes/letters for our campus C.O.O.L. Night.  C.O.O.L. stands for Community Of Ongoing Learners.  It's an awesome program our school has to bring together parents/students/communities in an effort to continue the education process.  We have Parenting 9-1-1 courses, parent volunteer training, gang awareness classes, as well as instructional prep courses for kids and parents.  Anyway, I am a coordinator for the program this year and had a lot of work to get done before our first Oct. 16th meeting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt; That's today!  Well, I slept my heart out last night.  I think I may have allergies.  I like to say I'm allergic to Texas.  :)  Anyway, I've been pretty run-down and congested all week and last night I just needed to hit the sack early and get some rejuvinating sleep done.  And I did.  Today I woke up to a clean apartment, work for school done, and my next grad class not starting until Monday.  Isis and I did our normal 3-mile walk and then I decided to just relax and read a book.  I am reading "Three Cups of Tea" that my mom sent, and it's good.  I only got through the 4th chapter before Chlo-Bug called and convincd me to blog... but now that I'm done, back to the book I go!&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-8264001697897819288?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/8264001697897819288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=8264001697897819288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/8264001697897819288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/8264001697897819288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/09/dick-n-janes.html' title='dick n janes'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SMv1hEkRYfI/AAAAAAAAAis/QzXzBH63SyU/s72-c/alvajofisherentrance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-8311394615185877288</id><published>2008-09-01T17:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T18:31:45.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>enchanted rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SLxyxhD-uaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/4FRL4TwVICE/s1600-h/Enchanted+Rock+Sept+1,+2008+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SLxyxhD-uaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/4FRL4TwVICE/s200/Enchanted+Rock+Sept+1,+2008+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241190261366634914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After a rough first week at school and a weekend filled with homework (thank God there's only a week left for these two classes... then I'm halfway done with my program!!) I decided to have a day dedicated to (at least one) thing(s) I love.  Isis and I got in the car bright and early and headed out on an hour and a half long drive to &lt;a href="http://www.tpwd.state.tx.us/spdest/findadest/parks/enchanted_rock/"&gt;Enchanted Rock State Natural Area&lt;/a&gt;.  On the list of things I need to do before leaving Texas, Enchanted Rock was near the top.  I've heard so many great things about it!  So, on our way we went... until something nearly catastrophic happened!  Out in the middle of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nowhere (aka the Texas Hill Country) the air conditioning in my car stopped working. I was cruising along at about 75mph so I turned off the A/C and cooled off &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SLx2mHtnhqI/AAAAAAAAAiU/m9F1Bp-pEoM/s1600-h/Enchanted+Rock+Sept+1,+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SLx2mHtnhqI/AAAAAAAAAiU/m9F1Bp-pEoM/s200/Enchanted+Rock+Sept+1,+2008+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241194463629903522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;windows down. Then I looked at my dashboard and did a (Scrubs) J.D. head-cock and wondered what could be wrong. Something didn't look right. Then I noticed it. I was overheating. I immediately put my hazards on and  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;started crawling down the interstate at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;45mph.  A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; quick call to my dear old dad and I knew I needed help soon.  Lucky for me, my exit to Enchanted Rock was right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;up ahead!&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm typically lucky with stranger-kindness and today was no exception.  Some lady approached me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the gas station and told me her boyfriend was a mechanic and maybe he could help.  Turns out he was doing some work on a transmission and I'd have to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SLx10Qe4dFI/AAAAAAAAAiM/YjnnK6A2B48/s1600-h/Enchanted+Rock+Sept+1,+2008+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SLx10Qe4dFI/AAAAAAAAAiM/YjnnK6A2B48/s200/Enchanted+Rock+Sept+1,+2008+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241193606990558290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wait for 4 hours... it also turns out that that very same boyfriend also had a wife that showed up about an hour later... also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;willing to sign him up for the job.  Not to fear!  Another lady (not involved in the previous, strange, relationship) appeared and told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to wait; she'd go home and get her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; husband.  And that's exactly what she did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  Her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; hubby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shawn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really helped me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;filled up my radiator tub-thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and chewed the fat while he messed with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the A/C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and stepped on the gas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Turns out my car was just thirsty... and really... could you blame it in the hot, Texas heat?  So I went on my way confident that neither I, nor my vehicle, would blow up... at least today. &lt;br /&gt;This &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;encounter brings me to a surprising revelation I will share with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SLx08Goah6I/AAAAAAAAAiE/NkCvpQ_TPyw/s1600-h/Enchanted+Rock+Sept+1,+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SLx08Goah6I/AAAAAAAAAiE/NkCvpQ_TPyw/s200/Enchanted+Rock+Sept+1,+2008+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241192642273511330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you. While I am not a fan of Texas, I am a fan of the hill country.  First, it's beautiful.  Second, the people are helpful and friendly.  Third (and this is my favorite reason of all), when you are driving down the road and the person in front of you is going too slow, THEY WILL MOVE INTO THE SHOULDER FOR YOU TO PASS!  It's very fun and exciting and a country practice I took part in today both as a passer and a pasee. &lt;br /&gt;But I digress.  Enchanted Rock was enchanting.  I met some nice people on the Summit Trail and Isis drank more water than I did.  The view from the top was very pretty and also very windy.  She and I sat at the top for a while enjoying the scenery and a call to mom.  Then it was time to head down.  And I'm glad we did when we did because, unfortunately, I am a little sunkissed from the day's events.  So, Enchanted Rock really is just a giant rock (I think) and some of you may know my fear of slipping and falling when I go down hills.  I tried to overcome this fear on a snowshoeing trip with the boys once upon a time, and &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/glissade"&gt;glissading&lt;/a&gt; is a useful technique (and fun!) when you're in the snow!  As it turns out, sliding down over normal earth is not too overwhelming either... and I again practiced that skill this past summer.  Making it down a sheer rock face through gliding or glissading or whatever you want to call it is impossible... but once I got a rhythm going I was able to make it down the hill just fine.  Phew!  The next time I head to Enchanted Rock I think I will make a plan to stay the day, or weekend, in &lt;a href="http://www.fredericksburg-texas.com/"&gt;Fredericksburg&lt;/a&gt;.  Don't get me wrong... it was a great hike with great views, but a little too short of an adventure for the drive.  And there you have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-8311394615185877288?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/8311394615185877288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=8311394615185877288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/8311394615185877288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/8311394615185877288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/09/enchanted-rock.html' title='enchanted rock'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SLxyxhD-uaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/4FRL4TwVICE/s72-c/Enchanted+Rock+Sept+1,+2008+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-2232273097414279239</id><published>2008-08-22T20:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:19:50.929-05:00</updated><title type='text'>amigos in mediation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SK9i-olXsCI/AAAAAAAAAh0/1F1xSFoeuPg/s1600-h/amigos+in+mediation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SK9i-olXsCI/AAAAAAAAAh0/1F1xSFoeuPg/s200/amigos+in+mediation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237513719840747554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was an exciting day for me.  Last year, I worked closely with my AP in beginning the discussion of having a peer mediation program on our campus.  Although Mr. U isn't at our campus anymore, the program is something I feel strongly about so today I approached my principal and informed her that I would be moving forward with it.  Amigos in Mediation, developed by the &lt;a href="http://www.bexar.org/DRC/"&gt;Bexar County Dispute Resolution Center&lt;/a&gt;, is a comprehensive program that enables STUDENTS to resolve their own problems... under the guidance of their teachers... but through their own process.  How cool!!  I have a terrific group of educators from my campus that are excited to be involved with the project and today we met to hash out some of the basics.  I really am so blessed to work with amazing people that do what's best for kids... even if it means giving up a Saturday for training or their conference period to monitor mediation sessions.  Clap clap!  So I spoke with my contact at Bexar County and it looks like we're set to go.  The next steps will be to nominate and select our students, make a presentation at the Parent Organization meeting and get going with the conflict resolution.  While I don't think that my elementary school will see significant mediations requested... I am super excited about the ramifications for the program in the future.  We'll be one of 2 (of 14) elementary schools in the district with the program... but 2 of the middle schools and both of the high schools currently have AIM in place.  Our students will be one step ahead with their knowledge of conflict resolution!  I am thrilled to be developing these skills in the kiddos early... I'm sure it will come in handy as they grow and develop and face all of the challenges that secondary schools bring.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-2232273097414279239?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/2232273097414279239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=2232273097414279239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2232273097414279239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2232273097414279239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/08/amigos-in-mediation.html' title='amigos in mediation'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SK9i-olXsCI/AAAAAAAAAh0/1F1xSFoeuPg/s72-c/amigos+in+mediation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-8650659597795785825</id><published>2008-08-21T21:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T21:42:55.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SK4h3wccJNI/AAAAAAAAAhs/XcwoSTB85bM/s1600-h/frito+pie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SK4h3wccJNI/AAAAAAAAAhs/XcwoSTB85bM/s200/frito+pie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237160658459174098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today during the most boring and pointless of all professional developments I have ever attended, my colleagues and I discussed Texas musts.  The conversation began when I admitted I had never indulged in a &lt;a href="http://www.texascooking.com/features/feb2004fritopie.htm"&gt;frito pie&lt;/a&gt;.  Like never hearing of Pat Green, this too was absurd to my Texas-bred buddies.  What else has Erin never experienced in Texas? What else MUST she do before she leaves the Lone Star State?  Among the list came going to the coast.  This is a time-honored tradition and one I have never participated in.  Although I've never been invited to a weekend at one of the many coastal-city-hotspots, my friends knew there was something else keeping me from the sea.  After all, I do lots of things by myself... so why not the beach?  Well, I AM prone to sunburn.  But the sun isn't the real problem - I do, after all, know how to apply sunscreen.  I DO have a fear of underwater ocean animals.  But that's probably more of an excuse than anything serious.  The real reason, I confided in them, is that I don't quite feel comfortable tooling around in a swimsuit... whether or not I know anyone at the beach.  I have some body esteem issues.  And that's that.  I really did anticipate some nodding heads of understanding and/or some similar stories pertaining to bathing-suit self esteem.  Instead, my friend Sheri nearly knocked me upside the head in the kind way that she has and exclaimed, "Erin!  You completed a marathon and you have a body esteem problem?!  Get real!"  And that is when some things kind of clicked in my head.  Maybe I don't look exactly the way I want to.  Perhaps I don't have the figure I'd ultimately like to have.  When it all comes down to it... while it still matters to me... it doesn't REALLY matter.  After all, my body - no matter the size or shape - did something that other bodies (even some more svelte and chiseled frames) never have.  And that is catapult itself 26.2 miles.  A quote I became especially fond of on the race course stated "I run because the mind is stronger than the body."  I always thought that applied to me given the body that I have.  And while my mind did help get me across the finish line, it was ultimately my body that moved me from the start to the finish.  So thanks Sheri for saying what you did.  I'm not completely cured by any means, but it is funny how a quick comment can begin to change your perspective.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-8650659597795785825?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/8650659597795785825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=8650659597795785825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/8650659597795785825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/8650659597795785825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/08/perspective.html' title='perspective'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SK4h3wccJNI/AAAAAAAAAhs/XcwoSTB85bM/s72-c/frito+pie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-5927247863604425020</id><published>2008-08-19T19:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T20:19:11.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>putt putt and sunflowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKtsNUEncLI/AAAAAAAAAhk/kqR4DCx9dAA/s1600-h/Putt+Putt+Aug+08+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKtsNUEncLI/AAAAAAAAAhk/kqR4DCx9dAA/s200/Putt+Putt+Aug+08+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236397967730503858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am one of the luckiest girls in the world.  I have a great school family... but better than that I have an awesomely wonderful family.  I'll begin with the former.  School is back in swing... literally and figuratively!  On the teachers' first day back to work, we arrived to load a school bus which took us to a putt putt golf center!  The heat and humidity (and sprinkles which turned into a downpour) didn't stop us from acting like a bunch of kids running around the place and seeing who could cheer loudest when 'holes in one' were made.  My throat is a little sore... either from the yelling or crazy Texas allergens.  Regardless, it was quite a fun time with my team, the green team (go figure!), coming in 1st!  Wah-hoo!  After, we were treated to the most delicious lunch at Outback which is certainly a treat for us teachers.  I couldn't ask for a better school than Coronado to work at... which is saying a lot given that kids arrive on Monday and I currently don't even have a room, or an office, or a nook or cranny for that matter to call my own.  Oh well.  I guess we'll redirect and deal with any melt-downs that may come in the hallway.  Hey!  The name of the education game is: Improvise!  Be flexible!  Remain positive!  Luckily, I'm pretty good at all three.  I will say though that it IS kind of a bummer to not have a room.  My family of Toros have all offered various spots in their rooms that I can call home until I move in to my own, so that's great.  Just great.  After this bit of disheartening news it sure was nice to have my principal hunt me down today, all excited, because I had received flowers.  I knew the second she told me that it was my mom and dad that had sent the sunshine along... and the sunflowers sure did put a smile on my face.  Of course the sunflowers made me think of Kansas and how I will be in KC next school year... which conversely made me reflect on the great school I already have filled with wonderful people and wonderful kids.  But KC has one thing that SA does not (okay... let's be real... KC has TONS of things SA does not have!) and that is my great family minus Chloe.  Chloe will be closer though, so that's another positive for the chart.  In all seriousness though, I hope I will find a school that has an environment of fellowship and learning close to what CVE has.  It's bound to be out there.  This year though, I will appreciate what I've got and make the best of every day.  And the sunflowers will be a great reminder of all the great things to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-5927247863604425020?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/5927247863604425020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=5927247863604425020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/5927247863604425020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/5927247863604425020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/08/putt-putt-and-sunflowers.html' title='putt putt and sunflowers'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKtsNUEncLI/AAAAAAAAAhk/kqR4DCx9dAA/s72-c/Putt+Putt+Aug+08+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-4743090615677065804</id><published>2008-08-16T21:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T21:19:29.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mandala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKeGwZQrsJI/AAAAAAAAAhc/l4lhrOj_fpM/s1600-h/Mandala+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKeGwZQrsJI/AAAAAAAAAhc/l4lhrOj_fpM/s200/Mandala+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235301257814192274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As many of you know, I have a fondness for henna.  When I moved to San Antonio I spent a while searching out a henna artist and stumbled upon Pramod Goshai and his shop, &lt;a href="http://mandala-online.com/default.aspx"&gt;Mandala&lt;/a&gt;.  Pramod does beautiful, traditional design but has always allowed me my own taste and used his artistic gift to tattoo my Aspen tree.  Well, it was probably a year ago since I visited his shop - it became too far away for casual henna stops once I moved up north.  Regardless, I still receive emails from Pramod about events that his shop is having.  Tonight, I got my friend Tina to attend an "Aangan".  According to Pramod, Aangan means "courtyard/frontyard" and his email said the idea behind organizing an Aangan was "to celebrate diversity, to know each other and most importantly to celebrate ourselves, rejoice have fun in our hectic lives and to taste something new."  Indeed, it was all of that.  Mandala has beautiful artwork on display, the smells of the Indian and Nepali food were delicious and of course Pramod's henna was awesome.  I was so surprised to walk in and have him look at me and say... "You're Erin... Erin Long, right?  Would you like another Aspen tree?"  Ha ha!  Of COURSE I would.  I got my Aspen and Tina (whose leg is in the picture above) got a butterfly.  So fun.  There were interesting people to meet at Mandala and Tina and I pledged to each other that we would come back.  We are definitely looking forward to the next event!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-4743090615677065804?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/4743090615677065804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=4743090615677065804' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/4743090615677065804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/4743090615677065804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/08/mandala.html' title='mandala'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKeGwZQrsJI/AAAAAAAAAhc/l4lhrOj_fpM/s72-c/Mandala+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-5471536451458050746</id><published>2008-08-16T01:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T01:41:49.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>one goodbye, more than one black and tan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKZzQjLaYxI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ji5mxq7d6oc/s1600-h/Mr+U+Going+Away+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKZzQjLaYxI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ji5mxq7d6oc/s200/Mr+U+Going+Away+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234998345022989074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Things in education are always changing... and a big change for this year will be the absence of my school's Vice Principal, Mr. U.  He was a huge supporter of my behavior program and an enormous help to me throughout last year and I know I will miss him and his big personality around our school this year.  He won't be far... just at the junior high down the street, but who will take his place on our volleyball team!?  Or placing pictures on the "T-Drive"?  There are a lot of questions left to be answered.  In all seriousness, our school family turned out tonight to say our goodbyes and good-lucks at Mama's Cafe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKZ1rfD_HxI/AAAAAAAAAhU/XDtP1EelkQw/s1600-h/Mr+U+Going+Away+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKZ1rfD_HxI/AAAAAAAAAhU/XDtP1EelkQw/s200/Mr+U+Going+Away+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235001006797823762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a great time and made all the better by an after-farewell fiesta at BW3s for some black and tan action.  A drink I was introduced to in KC this summer... it is quickly becoming a favorite of mine... delicious taste and even more delicious appearance!  Do you see how there are two colors present... one black, one tan?  That's Bass on the bottom and Guinness on the top.  Really any pale ale will work as the bottom and any dark beer, stout or porter, will work on the top... but in my limited experience the Bass/Guinness combo is a winner.   Bottoms up!  Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-5471536451458050746?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/5471536451458050746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=5471536451458050746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/5471536451458050746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/5471536451458050746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-goodbye-more-than-one-black-and-tan.html' title='one goodbye, more than one black and tan'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKZzQjLaYxI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ji5mxq7d6oc/s72-c/Mr+U+Going+Away+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-2461925256355282787</id><published>2008-08-13T21:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:35:25.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>isis and the cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKOZ12Mm16I/AAAAAAAAAhE/xkgSCYFhZmY/s1600-h/sitting+tall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKOZ12Mm16I/AAAAAAAAAhE/xkgSCYFhZmY/s200/sitting+tall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234196342295156642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isis is lonely.  It's true.  She misses her best bud Phoebe in Kansas, her friend Jabber in Keller, and her boyfriend Tanis who has recently moved from San Antonio.  Ever since we've been back from Kansas, she's kind of moped around.  I originally thought that it was because she was too hot to do anything (ugh, Texas heat!) but tonight's adventure has made me think otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;On our nightly potty-walk, Isis trotted ahead of me, tail wagging.  (She's such a good girl that I kind of break the leash-rule at my apartment and let her roam free... she always follows me around anyway, and comes when I call her!).  Back to the story.  Where was Isis going, I wondered?  I hadn't seen her so sprightly in weeks!  Well, turns out she was anxious to get a sniff of one of the feral cats that makes my building its home.  It was so cute... she walked right up to the cat, tail wagging, and went nose to nose with the wild thing.  The cat looked at her, curiously, then at me, then back at Isis.  Isis just wanted a friend, but I don't think the cat was interested.  The cat entertained Isis's sniffing for just a brief moment, then was off!  Isis just looked longingly after it.  So sad!  The rest of our potty trip Isis was back to moping.  I gave her two treats when we got upstairs... I probably shouldn't get Isis in the habit of emotionally eating, but I just felt so bad for her!  She's in definite need of a doggy friend... or kitty friend, she doesn't discriminate!  So, my plan for tomorrow?  Dog park.  Let's hope we don't melt or scare away potential friends by smelling and/or sweating too much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-2461925256355282787?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/2461925256355282787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=2461925256355282787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2461925256355282787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2461925256355282787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/08/isis-and-cat.html' title='isis and the cat'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKOZ12Mm16I/AAAAAAAAAhE/xkgSCYFhZmY/s72-c/sitting+tall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-3436062265891212480</id><published>2008-08-12T21:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:43:00.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome to the family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKJFG97noQI/AAAAAAAAAgs/O5dQhH45D7M/s1600-h/gloves01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKJFG97noQI/AAAAAAAAAgs/O5dQhH45D7M/s200/gloves01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233821702964093186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been a long time since I've been boxing, and I've missed it!  I really enjoyed my Title Boxing experience so I was searching for a similar club here in San Antonio.  Did I have any luck?  No, I didn't.  That is why today I gathered my guts and gave Sniper Boxing Gym a try.  Sniper.  Did you catch that?  Sounds intimidating... and it was.  Unlike Title, I was the ONLY girl and the boys/men at the gym were more scary than cute.  Boxing is fun though, and once I got over the fact that there was NO AIR-CONDITIONING and a very rugged vibe, I had a great time.  The owner/coach John had me work on the basics for quite a while (he claims that one day I will want to fight, and he wanted me to be prepared!) and I even got in the ring to work on my footwork.  Jumping around the ring was harder than I expected.  Then I got to hit a bag, working on my footwork and my 1-2.  Next came getting BACK into the ring where John put on these mitts and moved all around the ring and I had to practice good form and follow him and then he would yell "1!" or "1-2" or "2-3" or "1-2-3!" ... you get the idea... and I'd get to box the mitts.  I especially loved that part of my workout 'cause it was really great to be hitting an animate object instead of a bag for a change.  Another fun part of my workout, and then I'll stop rambling on and on... was the tire.  It was giant.  I had to step on it, with the proper stance, and bounce back and forth and move around the tire, all while jabbing the air.  In the last 30 seconds of the 'round' I remained stationary and then jabbed my fists into the air.  So it was fun.  And I'm glad I'm signed up.  As the owner told me when I left, an hour and 45 minutes after I'd arrived,... "Welcome to the family".  Welcome to the Sniper family... Eek!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-3436062265891212480?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/3436062265891212480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=3436062265891212480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/3436062265891212480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/3436062265891212480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/08/welcome-to-family.html' title='welcome to the family'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SKJFG97noQI/AAAAAAAAAgs/O5dQhH45D7M/s72-c/gloves01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-6408241370638573258</id><published>2008-08-10T12:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T12:20:27.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>teachers reunite!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SJ8f7iOjOuI/AAAAAAAAAgk/O7Fv0ggb4LU/s1600-h/Tricia%27s+Birthday+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SJ8f7iOjOuI/AAAAAAAAAgk/O7Fv0ggb4LU/s200/Tricia%27s+Birthday+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232936399688383202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, the start of the new school year is fast approaching.  And because we like each other so much, the teachers at my school just couldn't wait until our training week to get together.  This week brought a 'book study' (aka catching up over some cervezas at the local Taco Cabana) where we (ahem) discussed the second half of the book "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Reading-Meaning-Teaching-Comprehension-Primary/dp/1571103074"&gt;Reading with Meaning&lt;/a&gt;".  The book is actually really good, and if you're a classroom teacher it offers a lot of tips and tricks for developing great readers at the primary level.  Anyway, I was pretty amazed that there were like, 12 teachers that showed up to the book study fiesta.  It's nice to work with such great people.&lt;br /&gt;And then the party continued... Happy Birthday Tricia!  Tricia was the teacher I worked with most at the beginning of last school year.  She's a great girl and had a big day to celebrate... so 4 of us from school joined she and her husband... and lots of her family... for a wild night at the bowling alley.  :)  We had such a fun and funny time - it was a great way to begin wrapping up the wrapping up of summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-6408241370638573258?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/6408241370638573258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=6408241370638573258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6408241370638573258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6408241370638573258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/08/teachers-reunite.html' title='teachers reunite!'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SJ8f7iOjOuI/AAAAAAAAAgk/O7Fv0ggb4LU/s72-c/Tricia%27s+Birthday+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-1547446338820219087</id><published>2008-08-05T16:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T16:46:23.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ginger-soy pepper steak</title><content type='html'>Enticed by stories of my friends' Asian-cuisine adventures, I decided to give an Asian-style dish of my own a go.  The below is the DE-LISH! recipe I used.  This sat in the crock pot all day, and believe you me... the smell I walked into when I got home was heaven-sent.  Bon Apetite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger-Soy Pepper Steak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Serves 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 lbs lean round steak, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cut into strips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 large green bell pepper, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cut into strips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 large red bell pepper, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cut into strips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 medium onion, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sliced thin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 cup nonfat beef broth&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp. low-sodium soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. ground ginger&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. minced garlic&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. Worcestershire  sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spray large nonstick skillet with cooking spray.  Add steak to skillet and cook over medium heat until browned on both sides.  Spray inside of slow-cooker with cooking spray.  Place pepper and onions in bottom of slow-cooker; top with meat.  Combine remaining ingredients and pour over meat and vegetables.  Cover and cook on low heat for 8-10 hours or high heat for 4-5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nutrition Facts per serving: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;237 cal., 7.1 g total fat, 95 mg chol., 322 mg sodium, 4 g carbo, 1 g fiber, 37 g pro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-1547446338820219087?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/1547446338820219087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=1547446338820219087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1547446338820219087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1547446338820219087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/08/ginger-soy-pepper-steak.html' title='ginger-soy pepper steak'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-4729645485257873767</id><published>2008-08-03T19:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T20:18:02.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fun in texas?  can it be true?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SJZOjb4VJeI/AAAAAAAAAgM/CTS1gfeDgtQ/s1600-h/August+3+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SJZOjb4VJeI/AAAAAAAAAgM/CTS1gfeDgtQ/s200/August+3+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230454387923822050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monkeys at the zoo!  On Friday I got up bright and early and met my friend Natasha and her 3 great kiddos for a San Antonio Zoo adventure.  Thankfully we made the right call and got to the zoo as soon as it opened... it turned into quite a hot day!  The boys had a great time taking pictures, I had a great time searching out air conditioning and catching up with Tosh.  Something a little distressing about the zoo was the state of the animals.  Now, the SA Zoo is nothing like, say, the San Diego Zoo.  I knew that going in to it.  But the zoo was really lacking in a lot of ways.  Tosh said that in the years that they've been here the facility has improved... but I was still sad to see animals without visible water in their pens (hello!  it's hot in Texas!!), and without greenery around- Basically, animals existing basically on a slab of cement.  Saddest of all was the way the animals paced around.  I don't think that's natural.  So, while zoos are cool because we get to see animals that we wouldn't get to see otherwise, something inside just made me feel icky about being there and watching them in captivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SJZR_Gi4RAI/AAAAAAAAAgU/BAub8cnKe00/s1600-h/August+3+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SJZR_Gi4RAI/AAAAAAAAAgU/BAub8cnKe00/s200/August+3+107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230458161767924738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday I hung out with two gals, Tina and Jen, from work.  In the evening we went to some place out in the Texas country to hear a guy/band named Pat Green.  The place, &lt;a href="http://www.whitewaterrocks.com/"&gt;Whitewater&lt;/a&gt;, was actually really cool.  I'd never heard of Pat Green, which apparently is unheard of.  Even my friend Jaleen in Colorado had heard of him.  Who knew!?  Okay, so back to Whitewater.  We drove and drove and drove somewhere way out by the Guadalupe River State Park.  Then we kept driving.  Then I felt like I was REALLY in Texas.  Dusty roads, pretty woods, little honkey-tonk shops on the side of the road and Whitewater.  The venue was small and beautiful.  There were trees all around and a river right behind the stage.  There probably weren't more than 300 people at the show so that made it cozy also.  I'm not really a huge country fan, but the music was fun and the people were good... I even two-stepped a little!&lt;br /&gt;Now the realities of life are setting in... I've got a week-long math training to attend this week... then a week free... then back to school for teacher training.  Summer is coming to an end.  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-4729645485257873767?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/4729645485257873767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=4729645485257873767' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/4729645485257873767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/4729645485257873767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun-in-texas-can-it-be-true.html' title='fun in texas?  can it be true?'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SJZOjb4VJeI/AAAAAAAAAgM/CTS1gfeDgtQ/s72-c/August+3+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-4411301089807234468</id><published>2008-07-29T22:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T20:09:13.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dirty martini</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SJZWmtC2-fI/AAAAAAAAAgc/ATbh2BTIHxs/s1600-h/robin+and+erin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SJZWmtC2-fI/AAAAAAAAAgc/ATbh2BTIHxs/s200/robin+and+erin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230463240164014578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight I helped my friend from the theater, Robin, celebrate her birthday over martinis at &lt;a href="http://www.sa-coco.com/"&gt;Coco&lt;/a&gt;... the Chocolate Lounge Bistro.  It was pretty girlie, and a little overpriced... but overall fun.  Robin really got into the chocolate theme with a chocolate ice-cream type martini and a white chocolate salad.  It sounded so UNappealing to me, but Robin really liked it and that's what matters.  My dirty martini was de-lish, I especially liked the olives!  After, we went to the movies and saw Mama Mia.  It was the hokey-est movie I have ever seen.  I like ABBA and so the music was good... the scenery was great and the acting was decent, especially that Streep lady.  She's talented.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-4411301089807234468?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/4411301089807234468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=4411301089807234468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/4411301089807234468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/4411301089807234468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/07/dirty-martini.html' title='dirty martini'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SJZWmtC2-fI/AAAAAAAAAgc/ATbh2BTIHxs/s72-c/robin+and+erin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-599403925809700545</id><published>2008-07-28T19:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T23:10:43.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'>spirited away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SI5gY-IWe5I/AAAAAAAAAfs/RUZ4FIEJ_pI/s1600-h/200px-Spirited_Away_poster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SI5gY-IWe5I/AAAAAAAAAfs/RUZ4FIEJ_pI/s200/200px-Spirited_Away_poster.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228222199534877586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was very difficult to get motivated to come back to Texas.  My initial plan was to leave Friday but that didn't happen.  Then I thought Saturday would be the day.  Nope.  By Sunday I was left with no choice... I HAD to drive back, or else I would not make it to my STAR Autism training.&lt;br /&gt;I watched the movie "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spirited_Away"&gt;Spirited Away&lt;/a&gt;" with a new friend.  I had never really seen 'anime' before and didn't know what to expect.  Although I was sleepy, I stayed awake for this entire movie.  All of you close friends know how big a feat this is for me... and so that should tell you something about the movie.  Watching it, I was struck with how much realism there is in our Western animations.  This film really had fantasy that I had not experienced before.  While the plot was a little thick, and I kept thinking there was meaning behind much of the action, I walked away enjoying it very much.  I would definitely like to watch it again... I think I would get a lot more out of it the second time around.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SI6UjFNmuDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ZzHhu77p7ng/s1600-h/autism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SI6UjFNmuDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ZzHhu77p7ng/s200/autism.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228279547839297586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I am attending a two-day training on teaching Autistic students.  The course is called "&lt;a href="http://www.starautismprogram.com/"&gt;STAR&lt;/a&gt;" or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;eaching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ased on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;utism &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;esearch.  The training is appealing to me on a research-based/scientific level.  Also, it is making me feel more comfortable with the possibilities of working with Autistic students in the future.  It's one of those great programs where you walk away learning something new and actually have new tools for putting what you've learned into practice.  I find with education there are so many different things you can specialize in... and learn a lot about... it's hard to think of picking just one to focus on.  I remember when I got done taking my "English as a Second Language (ESL)" certification I felt the same way.  I never knew then that there was so much to learn about teaching ESL properly.  With Autism, I knew I had a lot to learn... Our schools and our teachers definitely wear many hats in order to best serve our diverse student population!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SI6WHDhnbjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WEsCKFvztpU/s1600-h/cuil.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SI6WHDhnbjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WEsCKFvztpU/s200/cuil.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228281265373277746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NPR is continuing to keep me in the know.  Have y'all checked out &lt;a href="http://www.cuil.com/"&gt;www.cuil.com&lt;/a&gt; yet?  It's pretty rad.  I like it that there are little icons next to all of the searches.  However, sometimes the site has a hard time taking on broad searches.  Oh, to backup... cuil is a rival google search engine.  Check it out.  What do you think?  I like that cuil is Irish for "knowledge".  I definitely feel like I get a lot of information these days from browsing around the internet.  Cuil (pronounced "cool") is just that, cool, because when you search, it will provide a menu for related searches.  For example, I typed in Autism and - voila!- it will show you a 'browse by category' box with links to further sites on Autism Researchers, Pervasive Developmental Disorders, People on the Autistic Spectrum and more.  Anyway, I don't think I am switching to it as my primary search tool yet, but it is rather awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-599403925809700545?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/599403925809700545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=599403925809700545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/599403925809700545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/599403925809700545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/07/spirited-away.html' title='spirited away'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SI5gY-IWe5I/AAAAAAAAAfs/RUZ4FIEJ_pI/s72-c/200px-Spirited_Away_poster.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-8237112737955999706</id><published>2008-07-24T14:08:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T14:58:32.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>for you, daddy dearest and mama-dahlin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIjThQx0obI/AAAAAAAAAfM/xqoeqr9i6WI/s1600-h/Table+Shuffleboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIjThQx0obI/AAAAAAAAAfM/xqoeqr9i6WI/s200/Table+Shuffleboard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226659935956541874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night I hung out with an old friend and some new friends at &lt;a href="http://www.visitkc.com/member-details/index.aspx?id=36713"&gt;Charlie Hooper's&lt;/a&gt; in Brookside.  I hadn't actually SEEN my friend Katie since the days of Cerner, although we've managed to stay in touch through emails.   She's a great woman and had super nice friends.  It was import night, so I enjoyed some de-lish Oatmeal Stouts.  I also enjoyed a heated game of Shuffleboard.  Now, I didn't know this, but maybe you did... There's shuffleboard like the elderly play and then there's shuffleboard like you find at the bars.  Distinction?  One is played on the ground and the other is played on a 22-foot table.  It's real name is Table Shuffleboard.   It was a pretty heated game.  I'll be honest...  I'm kind of competitive.  So much so that I told my opponent that if he knocked my puck off the table I would knock him out for real.  I was just kidding but it might, MIGHT, have been the intimidation factor that Patty and I needed to win!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my mom and dad are out and about cruising the world, and I am watching their great dog Phoebe for them while they are gone.  Phoebe is good for Isis because she helps Isis to break out of her scared-dog-persona and become, well, a real dog.  When Isis comes to KC, she loves wrestling around the yard with her Phoebe-friend.  That aside, this trip, something miraculous has happened.  I already alluded to it in one post, but for those of you non-believers, here it is for your very eyes.  Isis... chasing a ball.  Now, this video was taken after about half an hour of playing in the hot afternoon sun, so there was less enthusiasm than I was hoping for once I thought to capture the fun on video.  But it is still pretty exciting, don't you think!?  Also... mom and dad, don't you think it was so nice of Phoebe to let Isis get the ball (you KNOW she wanted it!!).  You have such a giving dog!  Love you guys; hope you're having fun!&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d4a52c945f44f2db" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd4a52c945f44f2db%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330068019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35159EC65C770C5423927F5C3A5B7D39A290F8D1.28306C41B8BE73D666805C6AF64B4B7DD38863FF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd4a52c945f44f2db%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp3hndTBQcUndcYqKFhdc1EN2djo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd4a52c945f44f2db%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330068019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35159EC65C770C5423927F5C3A5B7D39A290F8D1.28306C41B8BE73D666805C6AF64B4B7DD38863FF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd4a52c945f44f2db%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp3hndTBQcUndcYqKFhdc1EN2djo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-8237112737955999706?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d4a52c945f44f2db&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/8237112737955999706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=8237112737955999706' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/8237112737955999706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/8237112737955999706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/07/for-you-daddy-dearest-and-mama-dahlin.html' title='for you, daddy dearest and mama-dahlin&apos;'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIjThQx0obI/AAAAAAAAAfM/xqoeqr9i6WI/s72-c/Table+Shuffleboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-2985308826988642433</id><published>2008-07-22T22:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:04:06.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kosher subway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIaigHLmORI/AAAAAAAAAe8/4GFLMtiJS8Y/s1600-h/eat-kosher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIaigHLmORI/AAAAAAAAAe8/4GFLMtiJS8Y/s200/eat-kosher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226043090177243410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not gonna lie.  The last two days have not been very productive or exciting.  Kansas turned into San Antonio the second the work week began and I no longer had someone (i.e. my dad) to pal around with during the day.  Part of me wonders if teaching is really the right profession for me.  Don't get me wrong, I dig kids and I like my job... but summers off just don't necessarily jive with me.  All of you year-round-workers must think I'm crazy... but really, I like to work!  More than that, I like to have something to do, and people to interact with, during the day.  Maybe it would be different if I had a pocket full of teachers to play with during the summer months... but since I don't, believe me... it's not all it's cracked up to be.  That being said, I spent some time updating my resume today... for a KC teaching job.  I figure teaching is the most likely way I am going to be able to move away from Texas, which I would like to do pronto.&lt;br /&gt;So, beyond the thrill of resumes, cover letters, and figuring out how to obtain a teaching license in the Sunflower State, I have continued my boxing regime.  Tonight I was delighted to introduce the wonder that is boxing to my friend Seth.  He seemed to enjoy it.  I think his favorite part was all of the cute girls... so much so that he bought a membership.  :)  We both had to awkwardly participate in some weird partner routine.  It basically involved sitting on each others' feet, then grabbing on to each others' legs and, in my case, cheering "up Up UP!" while Seth tried his best to stand straight up from a laying down position.  Then I had to do it.  We both agreed that we're awesome because we were able to actually stand up... even though we weren't the most graceful.&lt;br /&gt;After the class and Seth giving his next year to boxing, we went to a Kosher Subway.  Yep, you heard right.  Kosher.  Subway.  It was great and fun although there was no cheese to be seen.  And I love cheese.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for me.  I'm sleepy and I've got another round of boxing in a few short hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-2985308826988642433?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/2985308826988642433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=2985308826988642433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2985308826988642433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/2985308826988642433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/07/kosher-subway.html' title='kosher subway'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIaigHLmORI/AAAAAAAAAe8/4GFLMtiJS8Y/s72-c/eat-kosher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-6503444372620038806</id><published>2008-07-20T10:48:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T18:33:06.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oldies but goodies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SINo2p25UAI/AAAAAAAAAOM/J-4r1qI78Co/s1600-h/July+8,+2008+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SINo2p25UAI/AAAAAAAAAOM/J-4r1qI78Co/s200/July+8,+2008+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225135280838234114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I spent Friday night with one of my dearest friends.  Holly, who I've known for forever, is moving to KC before her wedding this October.  I hung out with she and Reggie on Wednesday and, although I love Reggie, I was excited to get some alone time with my girl.  We spent some time looking at her new house and meeting her new neighbors, cruising around my 2009 neighborhood (it's becoming a favorite hobby and also, I feel, good for positive visualization!) and ended up at &lt;a href="http://www.pitch.com/locations/bobby-bakers-lounge-44923"&gt;Bobby Baker's Lounge&lt;/a&gt; in Waldo.  It's a total dive, but that's my favorite kind of place.  We had fun catching up and sharing war stories of our social service jobs.  Amazingly, after a night of many, many drinks our tab came out to just $15 a piece!  There's nothing better than that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SINo2vCjulI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ArenUhuB8ZU/s1600-h/kim+and+erin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SINo2vCjulI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ArenUhuB8ZU/s200/kim+and+erin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225135282229328466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday was a lovely day.  It started with a 9:30 spinning class with my friend Kim.  Okay, first - she goes to the most gigantic gym I have ever seen in my life.  It was like a small city, I swear to you.  Second - I'd never been spinning before and I LOVED it!  They had these screens and you pedaled along watching a "Coach Cam".  Yesterday we cycled around the pacific northwest which is one of my favorite areas of the country.  Anyway, it was kind of fun to be sitting in suburban Kansas City and make-believe I was somewhere else.  After spinning, Kim and I chewed the fat at Starbucks.  The Starbucks we went to was like, infested with spiders.  They were everywhere!  It was a beautiful day though and really, they're just spiders, so we toughed it out.  :)  Oh my gosh!  Isis has become a real dog!  After Kim time I went home and played outside with the dogs.  Isis started chasing after the tennis balls and even brought them to me.  I was one proud mama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SINo3CA39uI/AAAAAAAAAOc/8wYh2-UaSN4/s1600-h/Group+Pottery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SINo3CA39uI/AAAAAAAAAOc/8wYh2-UaSN4/s200/Group+Pottery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225135287322539746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The family pottery was ready Saturday, too.  And this is the end result.  Cute, huh!?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to Kim.  That night we went to &lt;a href="http://www.barleysbrewhaus.com/"&gt;Barley's Brewhaus&lt;/a&gt; on 119th.  It was close by and delicious.  They had so many great beers.  Our waiter tried to get me to drink some banana beer but it was gross.  The initial flavor was tasty... and then there was way too much banana-y aftertaste.  Kim and I probably could have talked all night about everything and nothing.  I love that girl.  So, overall it was a great night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-6503444372620038806?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/6503444372620038806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=6503444372620038806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6503444372620038806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6503444372620038806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/07/oldies-but-goodies.html' title='oldies but goodies'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SINo2p25UAI/AAAAAAAAAOM/J-4r1qI78Co/s72-c/July+8,+2008+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-4347629717782140105</id><published>2008-07-19T19:07:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:52:27.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a week (or so) in the life</title><content type='html'>I thought I would be blogging every day.  Well, it's hard to do when you're so busy having fun!  The past week has been a whirlwind.  I will give a little snapshot of the fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKFKC9M-nI/AAAAAAAAAL0/z9pay-bZ2Ls/s1600-h/July+8,+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 70px; height: 94px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKFKC9M-nI/AAAAAAAAAL0/z9pay-bZ2Ls/s200/July+8,+2008+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224884925341956722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom gave a little tour of BVNW, my old school.  They're doing a lot of upgrades including, but not limited to, a new broadcast technology wing and a separate workout room for teachers.  Must be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKFKpB6eRI/AAAAAAAAAL8/DWThQSCqvmM/s1600-h/July+8,+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 94px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKFKpB6eRI/AAAAAAAAAL8/DWThQSCqvmM/s200/July+8,+2008+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224884935562262802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to catch up with my old Naismith neighbor, Seth.  One night we palled around Town Center and another summer evening was spent getting some ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKGsdzpJPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/K19CeDefa3c/s1600-h/July+8,+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 110px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKGsdzpJPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/K19CeDefa3c/s200/July+8,+2008+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224886616176796914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKFLbfTnFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/RKo4lu_PurI/s1600-h/July+8,+2008+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 112px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKFLbfTnFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/RKo4lu_PurI/s200/July+8,+2008+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224884949107317842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chloe and her boyfriend (aka 'friend') Wyatt came to town.  You won't see any pictures of my beautiful sister here because she wants veto power over any photo used of her and I just don't have time to keep switching things up. Anyway, they got to town and we took a family trip to &lt;a href="http://www.paintglazeandfire.com/s/static/index.htm"&gt;Paint, Glaze, and Fire&lt;/a&gt; for some ceramic painting fun.  Ithought it might be a little nerdy, but it turned out to be a REALLY good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKFL2VMX-I/AAAAAAAAAMU/47CF2J6eabI/s1600-h/July+8,+2008+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 97px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKFL2VMX-I/AAAAAAAAAMU/47CF2J6eabI/s200/July+8,+2008+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224884956312657890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day, everyone was a champ and went driving around Waldo with me, checking out my 2009 neighborhood.  A visit down there wouldn't be complete without a stop at &lt;a href="http://www.75thstreet.com/"&gt;75th Street Brewery&lt;/a&gt; where we shared a sampler of delicious brews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKJH5mlwOI/AAAAAAAAAM0/cYHyWuVYgh8/s1600-h/July+8,+2008+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 133px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKJH5mlwOI/AAAAAAAAAM0/cYHyWuVYgh8/s200/July+8,+2008+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224889286517965026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a quick family round of Par 3 golf, we headed to the Royals game.  I swear, Kansas City is so much fun!  The game was great, although hot Hot HOT!  I got a souvenir weird sunburn patch on my knee... and we all got free visors!  The Royals lost, but that's okay.  The night ended with some Alhambra and family videos of Chloe and I as small children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKJHTd2GCI/AAAAAAAAAMs/AAvnWP2yYo0/s1600-h/July+8,+2008+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 97px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKJHTd2GCI/AAAAAAAAAMs/AAvnWP2yYo0/s200/July+8,+2008+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224889276280739874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKJG_aLi8I/AAAAAAAAAMk/JLm0UVatVXw/s1600-h/July+8,+2008+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKJG_aLi8I/AAAAAAAAAMk/JLm0UVatVXw/s200/July+8,+2008+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224889270896659394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently, critters are a problem in my parents' yard.  My dad has set some trap and he and I went on an illegal adventure to let the little guy (opossum) go.  The opossum was kind of gross.  Not as cute as the ground squirrels and rabbits that have also been caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKJIYFbmlI/AAAAAAAAAM8/312y03T-qu4/s1600-h/July+8,+2008+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 163px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKJIYFbmlI/AAAAAAAAAM8/312y03T-qu4/s200/July+8,+2008+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224889294700386898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKJIrzdDdI/AAAAAAAAANE/PaB9BxZG0AY/s1600-h/July+8,+2008+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKJIrzdDdI/AAAAAAAAANE/PaB9BxZG0AY/s200/July+8,+2008+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224889299993693650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hung out with my good Cerner friend Val this week, too.  After a quick visit to my old desk at the Associate Center we were off to Parkville, MO.  The day was hot, even at 5:30p.m. so we opted to do some wine tasting instead of walking around window shopping.  We went to a cute place called &lt;a href="http://www.winesbyjennifer.com/"&gt;Wines By Jennifer&lt;/a&gt; and had fun tasting and catching up.  I bought a really great wine stopper made from the pod of an Australian &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Banksia"&gt;Banksia&lt;/a&gt; tree.  The seed holes are unusual and make me happy.  Unfortunately after wining all of the shops were closed so we went straight to &lt;a href="http://www.powerplantbrews.com/"&gt;The Power Plant Brewery&lt;/a&gt; for some okay beer and okay food.  We closed the Power Plant down and our reunion was over.  It was great to see Val though.  Oh!  She taught me something new.  There's an online community called&lt;a href="http://www.couchsurfing.com/"&gt; Couch Surfers&lt;/a&gt; and she's trying it out while she's in Portland.  It sounds awesome and fun so I signed myself up as a host.  I wish my life had more traveling in it, but until it does, I will welcome anyone that wants to come crash in San Antonio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIN5tpPISdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0JaWYJWWdhw/s1600-h/lnugent+bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 158px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIN5tpPISdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0JaWYJWWdhw/s200/lnugent+bird.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225153817750292946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the highlights of my week was getting to go to my favorite artist ever (&lt;a href="http://www.lauranugent.com/"&gt;Laura Nugent&lt;/a&gt;)'s studio.  I bought my first piece of real art from her about 5 years ago at the Westport Art Fair.  We've kind of stayed in touch.  Visit her site... her work is absolutely beautiful and it makes me so happy.  I am especially fond of all of her birds and trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I have been boxing everyday and loving it!  I've made some friends boxing, too... and more people to know can never be a bad thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-4347629717782140105?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/4347629717782140105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=4347629717782140105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/4347629717782140105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/4347629717782140105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/07/week-or-so-in-life.html' title='a week (or so) in the life'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SIKFKC9M-nI/AAAAAAAAAL0/z9pay-bZ2Ls/s72-c/July+8,+2008+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-1186342051655080673</id><published>2008-07-09T21:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:23:16.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>high speed chase, but not to a first home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHVvsHlbl3I/AAAAAAAAALc/fscJVuFbqnk/s1600-h/kc+map.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 121px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHVvsHlbl3I/AAAAAAAAALc/fscJVuFbqnk/s200/kc+map.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221202146746931058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I might be moving to Kansas City next year.  I definitely know I'm getting out of Texas.  My school has been good to me, but the town (and especially Universal City) has not really fit the grade.  So I have a short list of places to go... and coming home is near the top.  Today I went out and about with a realtor... I wanted to see the KC neighborhoods from a buying-a-house (which I hope to do next year!) perspective.  So we drove all over and looked at some fun options.  Will I live in Westport?  The houses in my price range are as big/small as my 2-bedroom apartment.  Will I live near Swope Park?  One house was AWESOME but kind of far from anything I am familiar with... the other was artsy and cool, but came compete with a &lt;a href="http://www.kansascity.com/116/story/698341.html"&gt;high speed chase&lt;/a&gt; right out the front door.  My absolute favorite was a house in Waldo... right off of 75th street... my ideal location.  next to 75th street brewery and thanksgiving night reunions at bobby bakers lounge.  :)  plus, waldo is close enough to state line that a commute to, say, the shawnee mission schools wouldn't be too far.  AND waldo is smack dab in the middle of mom and dad and the fun downtown.  we'll see.  this isn't a sprint... it's a marathon... and since i'm a little familiar with those i know i'll be pacing myself and making slow and steady progress as the year goes on.  before i leave kansas to head back to school i must, I MUST, get my resumes in to the local school districts.  that's step one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-1186342051655080673?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/1186342051655080673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=1186342051655080673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1186342051655080673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1186342051655080673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/07/high-speed-chase-but-not-to-first-home.html' title='high speed chase, but not to a first home'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHVvsHlbl3I/AAAAAAAAALc/fscJVuFbqnk/s72-c/kc+map.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-6780496573563171386</id><published>2008-07-08T21:07:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:50:27.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>questionable environmentalism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQnC_RmBGI/AAAAAAAAAKw/q34TuO4CZgI/s1600-h/recycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQnC_RmBGI/AAAAAAAAAKw/q34TuO4CZgI/s200/recycle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220840800327697506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It occurred to me as I was wheeling out the trashcan today that there is a big problem in Overland Park.  You see, the trashcan I was taking to the curb was as large as the jumbo homes around me.  The problem?  The recycling containers were 1/6 the size of the trashcans.  While it's great that an attempt at recycling is being made... some education needs to happen here.  The recyclables should be greater than the trash.  When I had a compost pile in my last apartment (ahh, the days of having a yard), I almost never had trash.  Why?  Because nearly everything can be recycled.  It's true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQnTq2BXII/AAAAAAAAAK4/_clb-hM9NFw/s1600-h/Title.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 134px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQnTq2BXII/AAAAAAAAAK4/_clb-hM9NFw/s200/Title.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220841086901116034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was my first boxing class and I LOVED it!  Really!  I almost felt like the 1 hour class was harder than running the entire marathon... we ran, did push-ups and ab workouts, medicine ball stuff and of course actual punching.  My favorite was the 1-2-1 which, according to my instructor, is supposed to simulate jabbing someone in the nose, then a hit to the chin, and finally a hook to the jaw.  Will I ever spar with someone in a ring?  Probably not.  But hitting a bag is just as fun.  Class number two for me will be at 6am tomorrow.  Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQiOh8w7lI/AAAAAAAAAKY/nUfVGQItt7o/s1600-h/Kababesh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQiOh8w7lI/AAAAAAAAAKY/nUfVGQItt7o/s200/Kababesh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220835501055995474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am a lucky girl!  Mom and I hit up &lt;a href="http://www.kababeshgrill.com/"&gt;Kababesh Grill&lt;/a&gt; on 119th which made me so happy.  I could eat Indian food every day and never get bored.  Although the Matar Paneer (right) was different than what I am used to, it was still delicious.  Mom's Benghan Bharta (left) was spicy and good... and I have leftovers of both to enjoy while the 'rents are away.  Hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-6780496573563171386?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/6780496573563171386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=6780496573563171386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6780496573563171386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6780496573563171386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/07/questionable-environmentalism.html' title='questionable environmentalism'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQnC_RmBGI/AAAAAAAAAKw/q34TuO4CZgI/s72-c/recycle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-1880840843664263795</id><published>2008-07-07T20:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:47:29.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>get your box on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQmtyUdq9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/zkR7cd-YLvI/s1600-h/boxing+gloves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQmtyUdq9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/zkR7cd-YLvI/s200/boxing+gloves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220840436072819666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's official.  today i signed up for a boxing gym!  i am so excited.  it was really amazing how it all worked out.  i had told my parents that my next project (the last one being the marathon) would be to learn how to box.  i don't know why boxing sounded appealing to me, but it did - and does!  so today when i was doing errands with mom, what did she and i spot but the "&lt;a href="http://www.titleboxingclub.com/"&gt;Title Boxing Club&lt;/a&gt;"!  I went in and signed up for 3 weeks... until i go back to san antonio and check out "Sniper" which I had searched for earlier in the day.  what are the chances!?&lt;br /&gt;as some of you know, i have entered a simultaneous gangsta rap/boy band phase of my life so i was thrilled to walk into my new boxing gym and hear eminem blasting at full volume.  does he fall into either category?  i'm not sure... but it sure was peppy with a lot of bad language, so maybe he falls into a little of both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news, my mom cracked me up today when she was driving down the road and put her car into neutral over and over again in an attempt to save gas.  does this really work?  i don't know, but she seems to think it does... so if it makes mom happy- go with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-1880840843664263795?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/1880840843664263795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=1880840843664263795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1880840843664263795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/1880840843664263795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/07/get-your-box-on.html' title='get your box on!'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQmtyUdq9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/zkR7cd-YLvI/s72-c/boxing+gloves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-7955287776168197993</id><published>2008-07-06T20:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T20:45:04.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>alive and outside!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHFzbNu0CrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Rn8kPqfhuVk/s1600-h/July+6,+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHFzbNu0CrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Rn8kPqfhuVk/s200/July+6,+2008+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220080354478787250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a great, busy day.  i started out with a five mile run and then 18 holes of (par 3) golf with the parents.  although my game wasn't as great as it usually is - it was a beautiful day to be outside.  and, unlike in san antonio, i could be alive outside past 11a.m.! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHFzbZwOPoI/AAAAAAAAAI4/fCyReQCPiqQ/s1600-h/July+6,+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHFzbZwOPoI/AAAAAAAAAI4/fCyReQCPiqQ/s200/July+6,+2008+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220080357705924226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lunch date with neighbors was canceled so the 'rents and i went to see 'get smart' which was ridiculous and wonderful.  i used to love maxwell smart and agent 99 when i was little.&lt;br /&gt;dinner tonight was an act of teamwork with my dad grilling, i made the delicious pasta salad and my mom baked a 'cooking light' cake.  i'm including the recipe for my 'tortellini-asparagus salad'.  it's one of my staples and is tasty and easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHFzda0mDoI/AAAAAAAAAJA/VBL7DEt335c/s1600-h/July+6,+2008+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHFzda0mDoI/AAAAAAAAAJA/VBL7DEt335c/s200/July+6,+2008+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220080392352435842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom and i took the dogs on a long walk after dinner and while they needed some cooling off, mom suggested that i needed a mopping off.&lt;br /&gt;so far, kansas is great.  i'm happy to be here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tortellini-Asparagus Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Better Homes and Gardens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yields&lt;/strong&gt;: 10 side-dish servings&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 9-ounce packages refrigerated cheese-filled tortellini*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 pound fresh asparagus spears (about 16 spears) trimmed and cut into 1-inch pieces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 large yellow sweet pepper, cut into 1/2-inch pieces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 to 1 1/2 teaspoons finely shredded lemon peel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/3 cup lemon juice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 cup olive oil or salad oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tablespoon Dijon-style mustard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 clove garlic, minced&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup finely shredded Parmesan cheese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup sliced green onions (about 4)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 cup pine nuts or chopped almonds, toasted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;In a 4-quart Dutch oven** cook tortellini according to package directions, adding asparagus and sweet pepper during the last minute of cooking; drain. Rinse tortellini and vegetables with cold water; drain again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For dressing, in a screw-top jar combine lemon peel, lemon juice, oil, mustard, sugar, salt, and garlic.  Cover and shake well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In a very large bowl place tortellini and vegetables. Add dressing; toss to coat. Cover and chill for 2 to 8 hours. Just before serving, stir in cheese, green onions, and nuts. Let stand 10 minutes before serving.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;* I used a pound of frozen tortellini with no ill effects other than adjusting the cooking time accordingly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;** We don’t have one, so I used our pasta pot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-7955287776168197993?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/7955287776168197993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=7955287776168197993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/7955287776168197993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/7955287776168197993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/07/alive-and-outside.html' title='alive and outside!'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHFzbNu0CrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Rn8kPqfhuVk/s72-c/July+6,+2008+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-6601635270263654056</id><published>2008-07-05T21:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T22:17:07.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>isis the naugty dog; daddy the hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHA4KO7vrqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/IFt_ulP32bE/s1600-h/IMG_0569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHA4KO7vrqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/IFt_ulP32bE/s320/IMG_0569.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219733716580937378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isis is usually the best dog ever.  Today she was not.  Today she was royally naughty.  I've thought before that Isis may be a descendant of Houdini... like the time when she escaped from her crate by imploding the sides, or the day after when she escaped from her crate again by slipping out the 1-inch (I kid you not) slit in the bottom.   I thought those days of escape were over though, especially since I've had Isis for 3 1/2 years and her other "runs" were in the early days of our relationship.  Today she proved to me that she still has a few tricks up her sleeve.  While daddy-dearest and I were helping mom at the church the dogs were chilling on the screened-in porch.  Both doors were locked, screen in tact, water bowl full.  Mom and I came home after her wedding duties were over and headed to the porch to let the dogs in.  Only one problem.  Phoebe was the only dog out there.  Isis was no where to be found.  AND... both doors were STILL locked, the screens were STILL in tact, and the water bowl - well, it looked like it had been at the heart of a water fight.  This leaves the question in all of our minds - WHERE IS ISIS!?  Where could she have gone?  I started calling for Isis and could hear her... but where was she?  Then I realized she was UNDER the porch!  How did she get there... not to mention, how was she going to get out!?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, apparently she slinked through a small crack in the door.  By small, I mean maybe an inch wide.  (Isis is bigger than that so I still don't see how it's really possible.)  And to get her out took the skills and quick thinking by daddy who broke her free from the depths of the porch and then kindly washed her off for me so I wouldn't dirty my outfit.  I'm a lucky girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-6601635270263654056?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/6601635270263654056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=6601635270263654056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6601635270263654056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6601635270263654056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/07/isis-naugty-dog-daddy-hero.html' title='isis the naugty dog; daddy the hero'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHA4KO7vrqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/IFt_ulP32bE/s72-c/IMG_0569.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-5943664998194412208</id><published>2008-06-28T23:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:41:37.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Website Evaluation - Let's get the business out of the way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I reviewed the site Technology Applications Teacher Network found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.techappsnetwork.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;http://www.techappsnetwork.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I came across the site as I was searching for ways to improve my ranking in the "Information Acquisition" section of Week 1's Inventory. A quick look at this site made me feel as though it were professional and reliable. The website has a clear layout and a menu of topics you can peruse. The purpose of the website is defined on the homepage and, as it claims to be a collaborative effort between all 20 of the Texas Education Service Centers, it led me to believe that it would be a valid resource for my information quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A negative aspect to this site is that, while it had many areas of information, I was not able to specifically search for any of the four content areas defined on the STaR Chart and, specifically, Information Acquisition. What I did find however, were links on the site to discussion forums where I found educators in dialog with one another about specific technologies. There was also a helpful link where you could register to the site and be allowed to search for professional development opportunities in your area and across the state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this website was not helpful to me in my specific search for help regarding Information Acquisition, I see it as a very useful resource to educators. There is a terrific link located on the site titled "Technology Applications Best Practices Events" where once you click on it, you can refine your search by grade-level clusters. Once in your cluster you have access to many lessons created by fellow educators that utilize technology to enhance other curricular areas. For example, there are lessons detailing how to use a digital camera to bring to life grammar lessons, lessons using Paint applications to allow students to retell a story read aloud, and utilizing a spreadsheet for the 100th day of school celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While most of the technology activities listed were step-by-step projects, I do think many of the lessons were created with the 21st Century Learner in mind. As we've been reading in our articles this week, technology should be something that is tried, manipulated, reconfigured, and tried again. Starting from somewhere to bring technology into our classrooms is better than not starting at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-5943664998194412208?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/5943664998194412208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=5943664998194412208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/5943664998194412208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/5943664998194412208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/06/website-evaluation-lets-get-business.html' title='Website Evaluation - Let&apos;s get the business out of the way!'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5141944201865738895.post-6964155127732245701</id><published>2008-06-28T23:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:40:14.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Intro to my blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQk_baDB1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/Ia9LkJCFMvw/s1600-h/Lamar+U.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQk_baDB1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/Ia9LkJCFMvw/s200/Lamar+U.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220838540136613714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Grad school can be fun!  Look, I'm creating a blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My newest class is called "Instructional Leadership" and is all about technology and education for the 21st century learner. I am enjoying the class a lot, although was horrified to find out just how far back I've fallen from the days in high school and college when I thought I knew a thing or two about technology. A quick "Technology Applications Inventory" that I took at the beginning of this course would show just how bad it has become!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here I go with the blogging. To begin... I need to give a quick shout out to my handy tech-guru-pal Trommer for always having a minute to walk me through things like this website. And downloading music. Thanks for pulling me from the edge of technology oblivion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5141944201865738895-6964155127732245701?l=theadventuresofel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/feeds/6964155127732245701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5141944201865738895&amp;postID=6964155127732245701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6964155127732245701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5141944201865738895/posts/default/6964155127732245701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofel.blogspot.com/2008/06/intro-to-my-blog.html' title='Intro to my blog'/><author><name>erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14611911590572561618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2cIlP8KEoOw/SHQk_baDB1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/Ia9LkJCFMvw/s72-c/Lamar+U.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
