<?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-3117915394960037714</id><updated>2011-10-16T22:08:05.192-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life While You're "ON"</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-1094951220968058807</id><published>2011-01-27T15:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T16:08:40.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasy Voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TUHZXf73JpI/AAAAAAAAAPI/F2z6fjjD5MA/s1600/travel.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TUHZXf73JpI/AAAAAAAAAPI/F2z6fjjD5MA/s320/travel.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566969612139439762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Wanderlust is a strong desire for or impulse to wander or travel and explore the world.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The term originates from the German words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;wandern&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; (to hike) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lust&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; (desire).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I didn't get my first passport until I was in my early 30's.  I think it's because traveling from California is so difficult.  I'd been to Mexico numerous times, but you didn't need a passport back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The first time I left the country I went to the Dominican Republic.  It was unbelievable and I was instantly hooked on seeing new places and meeting new people.  I never wanted to go home.  Fast rewind to about 6 months before when I began my "risk-taker" personality when I moved to New York from L.A. with no job and $2k in my pocket.  I made it there, so...  I guess I can make it anywhere? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's no secret how I feel about where I am in my life right now.  I'm not in a good place.  It's pretty much impossible to get to the Siddha Yoga Meditation Center here because it's the opposite direction of my house and there is no Metro close enough to get there.  My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;spiritual self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; is suffering.  My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;emotional self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; is suffering for lack of real friends and family close to me.  My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;financial self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; is suffering due to a lower salary and higher cost of living.  Let's get this straight, I'm NOT spilling all of this to complain, I'm spilling it to get out some issues that I need to resolve and then take the steps to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This last trip to Ireland further affirmed my feelings about seeing the world.  I'm truly at my happiest when doing this.  The research and planning before the trip, the new people and culture, the history, the stories, the lifestyles.  I feel like a sponge.  Every time I return home I bring a piece of wherever I was with me.  For instance, I now use Maui Babe in the summertime because I discovered it in Oahu.  The super rich landscape of Scotland made me realize how beautiful old countries were.  Venice deposited in my brain the need to wander through small streets and just walk in anywhere and talk to people.  In Ireland I regained my taste for locally grown, fresh, additive &amp;amp; preservative free food (and Jameson - hey!  it's made with barley!).  I could go on for pages about all the things I've learned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I sort of feel lost when I return to the States, like I don't belong.  Sad and bewildered.  Can anyone else relate?&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/3117915394960037714-1094951220968058807?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/1094951220968058807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/fantasy-voyage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1094951220968058807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1094951220968058807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/fantasy-voyage.html' title='Fantasy Voyage'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/TUHZXf73JpI/AAAAAAAAAPI/F2z6fjjD5MA/s72-c/travel.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-1225952583335702055</id><published>2011-01-26T18:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T18:40:01.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Slán a Fhágáil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TUCuE8nPAPI/AAAAAAAAAPA/3qDftKf4IVQ/s1600/164552_1722722502036_1057539980_2023503_4649319_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TUCuE8nPAPI/AAAAAAAAAPA/3qDftKf4IVQ/s320/164552_1722722502036_1057539980_2023503_4649319_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566640539443331314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I had the most amazing birthday of my life.  I landed on Friday at 6:30am and went straight to the hotel.  That day I visited the Jameson Distillery and had my first Irish Coffee on Irish soil.  After the tour I went back to the hotel area to meet up with a friend from Dublin.  Vicky landed shortly after and we headed up to the Dublin Mountains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Johnnie Fox's was SO MUCH FUN.  I ate pigeon.  We danced, laughed, did Irish car bombs and kept going until closing.  The band even dedicated a song to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The next day we visited Co. Wicklow, Avoca, and Glendalough.  (The reason I'm being so brief in description is because I've attached my album of pictures below.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We visited the National Leprechaun Museum, Grafton St., St. Stephen's Green and Temple Bar.  Also an evening of Food, Folklore and Fairy Tales at the oldest pub in Ireland, The Brazen Head (where the entire room sang Happy Birthday to me - that's the birthday cake above).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Unfortunately, on the morning of our last day, I sprained my ankle.  BAD.  It was super swollen and blue, but I powered through (stupidly) because I couldn't bear to not have a great last day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Vicky was super patient and cool with me.  That's a real friend.  :-) (and so pretty, you'll see that in the pix as well).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Upon landing back in DC I went straight to the emergency room and ended up on crutches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After my time in Ireland, I've been thinking about what I learned.  The people there are SO NICE.  It goes without saying that if you are nice to people, they are nice to you, and then nice to others, and so on and so forth.  We could use a bit more of that in America.  I've also decided to really embrace local, healthy, clean food.  No processing or additives in the meals I ate over there, and I felt great.  I wish good clean food was as easily accessible over here without going to "Whole Paycheck". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's now snowing really hard out and we're expecting about 10".  A far cry from last winter, but I'm happy to see it on the ground (it also makes me feel less badly about not being able to make it to the office).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/35376931@N00/sets/72157625787702593/"&gt;LINK TO PIX OF BIRTHDAY 2011 IN IRELAND&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-1225952583335702055?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/1225952583335702055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/slan-fhagail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1225952583335702055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1225952583335702055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/slan-fhagail.html' title='Slán a Fhágáil'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/TUCuE8nPAPI/AAAAAAAAAPA/3qDftKf4IVQ/s72-c/164552_1722722502036_1057539980_2023503_4649319_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-7593794620064040147</id><published>2011-01-18T20:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T20:59:06.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballykissangel and Bale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TTZCIseM-9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ksv2SQSjLKg/s1600/G012-Guinness-Lobster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TTZCIseM-9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ksv2SQSjLKg/s320/G012-Guinness-Lobster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563707106807053266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, I have 2 sleeps (learned that one from MM) left until I leave for the Emerald Isle.  Spoke to Vicky on the phone last night for a bit and seems we have everything all set.  Just have to pick up a few sweaters from the cleaner tomorrow and I think I'm just about all packed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's odd.  Every time I book a trip (normally on a whim) it seems to take forrrreverrrrrrrrrrr for the departure date to arrive!  Not this time!  Seems like I just booked my tickets yesterday!  Maybe it's father time wanting me to get older more quickly :-(  Either way I'm happy and excited to give my mind a break for a week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My co-workers gave me flowers and cupcakes today for my birthday.  The only thing that can top flowers + cupcakes is KITTENS!  (How old am I again??).  Here's a pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TTZDsvAfyPI/AAAAAAAAAO4/7owafIaWDzE/s1600/bdayflowers2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TTZDsvAfyPI/AAAAAAAAAO4/7owafIaWDzE/s320/bdayflowers2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563708825474681074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, I met my new cat sitter the other night.  He looks just like Christian Bale.  Not "The Fighter" crackhead Christian Bale, more like Christian Bale circa 2008.  And not British, but a Wisconsinite.  Okay, on paper maybe it sounds less sexy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm off to finish my laundry and get to sleep.  Long 'last day' tomorrow!&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/3117915394960037714-7593794620064040147?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/7593794620064040147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/ballykissangel-and-bale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7593794620064040147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7593794620064040147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/ballykissangel-and-bale.html' title='Ballykissangel and Bale'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/TTZCIseM-9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ksv2SQSjLKg/s72-c/G012-Guinness-Lobster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-5929865893009078922</id><published>2011-01-12T19:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T19:57:25.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Days and Counting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TS5Kf1c7mkI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KMOxpEEHDkA/s1600/malahide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TS5Kf1c7mkI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KMOxpEEHDkA/s320/malahide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561464500633967170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Just finished biking 15 miles and walking 1.5.  Tired and drinking a super yummy chocolate peanut butter protein drink.  I feel like I'm not making any progress, but I know I have to stick to it.  At some point this has to click for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I started some supplements and I already feel the benefits of them.  If any of you are interested in a new vitamin or workout supplement, check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.getprograde.com/"&gt;PROGRADE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The multi-vitamin (I'm obviously taking the women's version): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;contains nutrient-rich concentrates of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;25 whole vegetables, greens and fruits&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;increases energy levels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;improves quality of sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;boosts mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;supports hormone balance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have to say, I'm feeling it.  I'm DEFINITELY a low-energy person.  That's just "me".  Nothing seems to REALLY energize me.  After work, I always plan to *clean *workout *make phone calls *BLOG.  Nothing ever gets done.  All I want to do is crawl on the couch.  Granted, I know part of this is due to depression.  After I left my last Dr. I suppose I'm left untreated.  Anyway, I feel motivated to get the workouts in and haven't crawled on the couch since I started taking them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm really excited for Ireland.  I just finalized my itinerary today and purchased my ticket to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.tours.jamesonwhiskey.com/Home.aspx"&gt;Jameson Distillery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;.  Did you know the Jameson motto is "Sine Metu" or NO FEAR.  Sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We're also taking a little exploration to Malahide Castle (picture above) and Howth.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well, I'm completely exhausted from the workout.  I've had my protein and now I actually AM going to go crash on the couch and watch the President speak at the AZ memorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hopefully we can all start to THINK more before we speak.  Words cannot be taken back.  There is no need to throw violence and violent words around in the world of politics.  Maybe it's legal, but it's far from socially responsible.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;xo&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/3117915394960037714-5929865893009078922?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/5929865893009078922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5929865893009078922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5929865893009078922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/8.html' title='8 Days and Counting!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/TS5Kf1c7mkI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KMOxpEEHDkA/s72-c/malahide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-4813549932652181046</id><published>2011-01-10T10:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T10:42:38.707-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Should Be Deleted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TSsf7npgBqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/c-HlxuYlQOQ/s1600/ramona-lifting-weights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TSsf7npgBqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/c-HlxuYlQOQ/s320/ramona-lifting-weights.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560573274034800290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;If it weren't for my boss being in the office today, 1 day out of 2 months, I would be locked in my bedroom.  I seriously think I should have been banned from leaving my apartment.  So far while putting on my Geox riding boots, the zipper broke 3/4 of the way up.  I couldn't pull it the rest of the way off, and worse couldn't zip it down.  I had to go downstairs to the lobby to get pliers, then back up in my apartment dropped my coffee on the ground, then went to put on a different dress and a button is missing.  Now I'm just in crying mode.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Okay!  So it's been what, 15 days?  I've done between 1-3 workouts per day.  I will admit I skipped ONE day.  Sue me.  I'm taking some new supplements as well.  Once I've been taking them for a bit and see what happens with them, I'll give you the scoop.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I won't lie, I feel like it's taking a longggggg time to give my body the extreme jolt I wanted.  I was hoping my body would react more quickly, but I suppose I have to realize that I'm not 24 anymore.  God.  Am I really coming up on 37?  THIRTY SEVEN?  Seriously, in my teens I never thought I'd make it past 22.  I think I'm having a crisis.  You know, what do I have to show for my years on this earth so far, what have I contributed, have I done anything to make anyone better?  What the HELL does my future hold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I've gone backward in the last 2 years, but I'm ready to make the push in 2012 to regain myself.  Failure is simply &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; an option.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm getting really excited about Ireland.  It will be a welcome break from reality, even if for just 6 days.  &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/3117915394960037714-4813549932652181046?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/4813549932652181046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-should-be-deleted.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4813549932652181046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4813549932652181046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-should-be-deleted.html' title='Today Should Be Deleted'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/TSsf7npgBqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/c-HlxuYlQOQ/s72-c/ramona-lifting-weights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-7477302886409047316</id><published>2011-01-04T21:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:55:00.805-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Strong!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TSPdOhenL2I/AAAAAAAAAN4/cgZyB6ncra8/s1600/hersheys_kisses_macadamia_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 129px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TSPdOhenL2I/AAAAAAAAAN4/cgZyB6ncra8/s320/hersheys_kisses_macadamia_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558529606679998306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So far, so good!  I've kept my promise to myself in 2011.  As of today I've had a minimum of 1 workout per day since December 27th.  My most was 3 workouts in one day.  I count "1" workout as a cardio session, weight training, interval training, pilates or strength session.  I feel good.  My eating is going great too.  I did, however, eat 2 Hershey's Kisses today.  Hey!  A co-worker brought them back from Hawaii!  I didn't want to offend him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I came h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TSPdFV3x3-I/AAAAAAAAANw/d0UXJaSVM7s/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 104px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TSPdFV3x3-I/AAAAAAAAANw/d0UXJaSVM7s/s320/thumbnail.aspx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558529448945508322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ome and jumped on the treadmill for 50 minutes.  I'm a little tired today, so I'm just going to finish with some stretching and maybe 10 minutes of weights.  I can say I'm okay with that.  Tomorrow is another day!  My greatest payoff so far is that yesterday when I went into the office, not having seen these people for a few weeks, 2 co-workers came up to me and told me that I look like I'd lost weight.  YAY ME!  19 days until I leave for Ireland.  Praying to drop as much as possible!!&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/3117915394960037714-7477302886409047316?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/7477302886409047316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/going-strong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7477302886409047316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7477302886409047316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2011/01/going-strong.html' title='Going Strong!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/TSPdOhenL2I/AAAAAAAAAN4/cgZyB6ncra8/s72-c/hersheys_kisses_macadamia_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-5995853814774024975</id><published>2010-12-31T10:26:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T11:16:00.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TR32R2U6oGI/AAAAAAAAANA/JmiNkO6HHB8/s1600/new-year-fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TR32R2U6oGI/AAAAAAAAANA/JmiNkO6HHB8/s320/new-year-fireworks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556868301746511970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What an appropriate time to begin blogging again.  Some of you are in the know of my 2010, some aren't.  It's been a rough one.  A little easier than 2009, for sure, but tough nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been preparing for the new year by getting a head start beginning last week.  I've been hitting the gym twice a day since Tuesday and have overhauled my eating habits.  As some of you know, when you are depressed things sometimes get out of control.  I've begun to get real with myself and accept what I've done and take the reigns to get my life back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start by recapping the 2nd half of 2010 for you all.  I was lucky enough to get to visit my aunt in Baja Mexico in July.  I also went to the US Open for the first time with Andreen.  I spent Thanksgiving with a close friend from New York that has family in the DC area, so I wasn't alone and got to go up to NYC and visit friends on more than a few occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother had a major stroke in November, so I went to California to see her in the hospital.  While there I was able to see my 2 cousins Natalie and Cheyenne who I'd not seen in probably 20 years (or more).  I also got to see my uncle Owen, who lives in Idaho, and my aunt came in from Baja.  Even though the circumstances weren't ideal or even slightly agreeable, I was able to reunite and join with family during a somber time.  My grandmother passed on the morning of Christmas Eve.  This began a time of even deeper introspection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made my attempts and it's just not clicking here.  This past year has shown me what friends and family, and being close to them, really mean in life.  Everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I write down my resolutions, I clean my house and therefore my mind, I reflect on my time and look toward an enriching and successful future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far in 2011.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already have events planned for 2011!  I think 12 months from now I will be able to look back and say WOW, look what I did!  I have high hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TR38QeJxmKI/AAAAAAAAANQ/O_qJggjuebM/s1600/dublin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/TR38QeJxmKI/AAAAAAAAANQ/O_qJggjuebM/s320/dublin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556874875147229346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Since my birthday wasn't the best of the best the past 2 years, I decided to go to Ireland on somewhat of a whim (I know, that sounds SO unlike me!).  I invited a girlfriend of mine who lives in Amsterdam who is apparently as spontaneous and adventurous as I am, and she will be meeting up with me Friday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have tickets to see AL PACINO in &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.newyorkcitytheatre.com/theaters/broadhursttheater/theater.php"&gt;The Merchant of Venice&lt;/a&gt; on Broadway in early February.  Al Pacino, live, on stage, WOW.  That'll be something I'll always remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW YEAR'S TRADITIONS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Eating lentils and sausages (for good monetary fortune), and wearing red underwear are all good luck in Italy on New Year’s Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In Brazil on New Year’s Eve priestesses of the local &lt;b&gt;macumba voodoo&lt;/b&gt; cult dress in blue skirts and white blouses for a ceremony dedicated to the goddess of water, Yemanja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In Ireland in the west the direction of the  wind blowing at New Year would indicate the trend of politics in the  coming year. If it blew from the west it would flourish, if from the  east the English would have upper hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In Austria, New Year's Eve is called &lt;b&gt;Sylvesterabend&lt;/b&gt;  which is the Eve of Saint Sylvester. They make a punch made of  cinnamon, sugar, and red wine in honor of him. Taverns and inns are  decorated with evergreen wreaths.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Evil spirits of the old year are chased away by the firing of mortars called &lt;b&gt;böller&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* In Korea, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;people place straw scoopers, rakes or  sieves on their doors and walls to protect their families from evil  spirit sin the new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* In Greece &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;special dishes are prepared at New Year but the most important dish is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vassilopitta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;St Basil's cake&lt;/b&gt;, inside the cake is placed a silver or gold coin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  The first piece is for St. Basil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3117915394960037714-5995853814774024975?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/5995853814774024975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-year-new-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5995853814774024975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5995853814774024975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-year-new-me.html' title='New Year, New Me'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/TR32R2U6oGI/AAAAAAAAANA/JmiNkO6HHB8/s72-c/new-year-fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-882488058719571663</id><published>2010-04-19T13:44:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T14:52:13.157-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Combine Women of the Congo, Generous Friends &amp; Family, Road Trip, Good Wine and Stir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S8yXpruF5RI/AAAAAAAAAME/5Dd9ykpOhQY/s1600/Loudoun"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S8yXpruF5RI/AAAAAAAAAME/5Dd9ykpOhQY/s320/Loudoun" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461907190460048658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took this picture on my Blackberry Curve yesterday afternoon at &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.visitloudoun.org/things-to-do/wine-country/"&gt;Corcoran Vineyard&lt;/a&gt;.  What a great day!  I was a little nervous waking up since it was cloudy with a forecast of 58 degrees.  Nevertheless, I couldn't have lived with myself if I'd have sat around my apartment all day knowing I had a weekend rental car in the parking lot downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited 4 wineries total and bought some great local products.  It was a little reminiscent of that road trip I did in 2007 before I started working at Cantor, except then I was gone 5 days.  I love exploring new places and this gave me a great sample of what a long weekend might consist of later on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I had a rental car at all was for my 3rd annual &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.runforcongowomen.org/"&gt;Run For Congo Women &lt;/a&gt;.  The last 2 years I ran in NYC on Roosevelt Island.  This 5k was in Frederick, MD, and if I may say so, a very stark contrast.  I'm VERY proud at the money I raised and the project it self, but I was disappointed in the organization of the actual event.  In NY there were numerous sponsors and booths set up with live dancers and music.  There were limited bottles of water in Frederick.  THAT'S IT.  After crossing the finish line, everyone just left.  Went home.  That's it.  Like I said, fulfilling, yet disappointing.  I do want to get more involved, so this might be a good segue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at work today and I feel like I had a really long and good weekend.  Ready to make some final decisions about the direction my life is heading and stick to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-882488058719571663?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/882488058719571663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/04/combine-women-of-congo-generous-friends.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/882488058719571663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/882488058719571663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/04/combine-women-of-congo-generous-friends.html' title='Combine Women of the Congo, Generous Friends &amp; Family, Road Trip, Good Wine and Stir'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/S8yXpruF5RI/AAAAAAAAAME/5Dd9ykpOhQY/s72-c/Loudoun' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-8727019245890711429</id><published>2010-04-12T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T19:42:27.825-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For Charity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 240px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.hotelscombined.com/Images/recommend.png" style="float: left;" class="imgPng" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 10px; padding-left: 20px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); padding: 5px; border: 1px solid rgb(152, 209, 97);"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 65px;"&gt;I recommend &lt;a href="http://www.hotelscombined.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;HotelsCombined.com&lt;/a&gt; and sent $20 to &lt;b&gt;World Vision&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8pt;"&gt;You can &lt;a href="http://www.hotelscombined.com/Charity.aspx" rel="nofollow"&gt;shout and help&lt;/a&gt; too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&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/3117915394960037714-8727019245890711429?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/8727019245890711429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-charity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8727019245890711429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8727019245890711429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-charity.html' title='For Charity'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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-3117915394960037714.post-5814821736956261301</id><published>2010-03-29T12:21:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T12:27:23.525-04:00</updated><title type='text'>RUN BABY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.active.com/donate/RFCWfrederick2010/SWaller95" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.runforcongowomen.org/shared-images/run-for-congo-women.jpg" height="179" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's that time of  year again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm no longer in New York City, but that won't stop  me for running for the Women of the Congo on behalf of WOMEN FOR WOMEN  INTERNATIONAL.  I've decided to participate in the run in Frederick, MD  on Saturday April 17th, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm hoping and praying for all of  your support and donations, large AND small.  If you have $1, that's  fine!  $500, that's fine too!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here is my personal fundraising  link:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.active.com/donate/RFCWfrederick2010/SWaller95"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.active.com/donate/RFCWfrederick2010/SWaller95&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Please  help in any way you can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Congo  presents one of the world's deadliest emergencies to date.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(96, 0, 191);font-family:georgia;" &gt;More than 5.4  million people have died since 1998. Gang rape and brutal  torture are a daily reality for the women and children of Congo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The  direct assistance from sponsorship will help them to pay for food,  medicine, and  other lifesaving needs. Women and children are  disproportionately affected in times of crisis like these.  More women  than ever will need the benefit of a sponsor to rebuild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Thank  you in advance for your generous contribution and pass this email along  to friends and family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.active.com/donate/RFCWfrederick2010/SWaller95"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(96, 0, 191);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.active.com/donate/RFCWfrederick2010/SWaller95&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/3117915394960037714-5814821736956261301?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/5814821736956261301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/run-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5814821736956261301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5814821736956261301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/run-baby.html' title='RUN BABY!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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-3117915394960037714.post-5377231644238130870</id><published>2010-03-19T14:08:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T14:37:00.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FURIOUS FRIDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6PDS_LlSQI/AAAAAAAAALk/ytVnnRLfQzs/s1600-h/funny-pictures-sad-cat-blackandwhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6PDS_LlSQI/AAAAAAAAALk/ytVnnRLfQzs/s320/funny-pictures-sad-cat-blackandwhite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450414705013508354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Seriously?  This Friday can SUCK IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wake up excited to log on at 10am sharp to get my Citibank Private Pass presale tickets to Lady Gaga in NYC only to find that #1 the presale was OVER already and that the article I read was incorrect and #2 I spent over an hour, 1 iPod and 3 browsers searching for tickets for ANY of the 3 nights.  NO LUCK.  Only tix I could have purchased were in section 334 (aka double nostril nosebleed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6PDlln9bYI/AAAAAAAAALs/rjm0UYnjfYg/s1600-h/lady_gaga_brixton_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6PDlln9bYI/AAAAAAAAALs/rjm0UYnjfYg/s320/lady_gaga_brixton_10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450415024570723714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NEXT I log onto my &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.citibank.com/"&gt;Citibank&lt;/a&gt; account to see if a recent return has been posted to my account, only to find that there are multiple charges to &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="https://www.entropay.com/"&gt;Entropay &lt;/a&gt;.  Don't know what that is?  NEITHER DID I.  Someone has gotten hold of my debit card # and is proceeding to clean out my bank account.  The site is based in London.  After calling the fraud department and filling out all necessary paperwork, they canceled my card and I hope to pick o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ne up at a Citibank branch tomorrow before 2pm.  Glad I didn't book that road trip I was considering this weekend!  I feel majorly violated and just want to tear someone apart.  I mean I've had one decent paycheck in 13 months and this is what I get?  NICE!  Bob at Citibank told me he'd credit my account the full amount minus the *foreign fees* pending the investigation.  I won't see the money for 2-5 business days though.  Awesome.  Bright side?  At least I'm getting it back at all and had the chance to pull what little I had left in my account out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6PAb3QqsDI/AAAAAAAAALc/1hG_NBlPDYY/s1600-h/fraud1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6PAb3QqsDI/AAAAAAAAALc/1hG_NBlPDYY/s320/fraud1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450411558971289650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It's gorgeous outside.  A warm 75 degrees and blue skies.  I have a hair appointment on Sunday and still plan on having a nice sun filled day tomorrow.  Mattress shopping!  I envision nights of actual sleep followed by days of less pain.  Is this unrealistic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ol id="intelliTxt"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;h2 class="Heading3a"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Importance  of a Sound Sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;li id="jsArticleStep1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         A good mattress can provide a restful sleep helping to eliminate  tossing and turning. A fitful sleep can bring about a lack of energy,  depression, and inability to concentrate.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;h2 class="Heading3a"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stress Relief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;li id="jsArticleStep1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         A good mattress can lower stress levels brought on by lack of  sleep. Medical News Today reports that individuals who have less anxiety  and tension in their lives are happier, more fulfilled, age more  slowly, and live longer.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;h2 class="Heading3a"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back Pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;li id="jsArticleStep1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         Mattresses that conform to the contours of the body can help  reduce back pain and other physical discomforts. A quality mattress can  also help alleviate vertebrae stress.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Too bad I can't purchase one tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOOD&lt;/span&gt; thing I didn't book the road trip I was considering this weekend!  I'm still going, but putting it off for a few weeks.  I want to rent a car and go to W. Virginia, see the railroads, have some unique meals and check out the little towns (maybe even Point Pleasant - yep, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Mothman_Prophecies"&gt;Mothman Prophecies&lt;/a&gt;).  Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off for now.  Hoping for a better night and great (ok, decent) weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-5377231644238130870?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/5377231644238130870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/furious-friday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5377231644238130870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5377231644238130870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/furious-friday.html' title='FURIOUS FRIDAY!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6PDS_LlSQI/AAAAAAAAALk/ytVnnRLfQzs/s72-c/funny-pictures-sad-cat-blackandwhite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-750687516405868004</id><published>2010-03-18T10:43:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T11:35:26.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Fever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6JBp-f2ZQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/mDxSLLtUPSg/s1600-h/pink-tulips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6JBp-f2ZQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/mDxSLLtUPSg/s320/pink-tulips.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449990688478749954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Spring is finally here!  It's supposed to be 68 degrees here by the time I get off work today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of course, I'm at work now, but with such a light day decided to browse around the net and put my thoughts on virtual paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I started my exercise regimen last weekend and have started eating as clean as possible in hopes of getting back in pre-unemployment shape by Memorial Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I haven't really been doing much here lately, but I'm starting to ease into getting out of the house. It's hard being somewhere you don't exactly feel like you fit in.  I just feel a little out of place.  It also feels more difficult to meet people.  When I moved to New York, it just "felt" different.  There are SO many places to go and anyone and everyone will talk to you.  People walking down the street say 'hello' in NY.  I still haven't had that here.  I've noticed that the bulk of the population is very young and/or married.  I'm not saying all of this to make excuses, rather explain where my mind is at.  I'm going to give it another go this weekend and have a nice sunshine filled brunch on Saturday before running errands.  Then I'm thinking about hitting the Zoo on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apartment is together, everything unpacked (except for a few pesky boxes of clothes hidden in the closet), furniture built, everything put away.  Chhaya is liking the sliding glass doors and I'm generally content other than the lack of natural light in the apartment.  I can see the sunlight on the hill outside, but it jussssssst won't reach me.  NOW I NEED SOME VISITORS!!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;*hint hint*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Things I'm grateful for (and looking forward to) this spring:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1.  Fresh flowers on the living room table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2.  The &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://www.nationalcherryblossomfestival.org/cms/index.php?id=390"&gt;Cherry Blossom Festival&lt;/a&gt; starting in a few weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3.  The perfect flavored iced coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6JAYQv_uvI/AAAAAAAAAKs/wFu9sN9tLPg/s1600-h/darkcherry"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6JAYQv_uvI/AAAAAAAAAKs/wFu9sN9tLPg/s320/darkcherry" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449989284629035762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4.  Swimming in my new pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5.  The smell of lavender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;6.  Seeing the animals at the National Zoo on a sunny Saturday afternoon after a bloody mary brunch7.  Long run/walks in &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://www.nps.gov/rocr/index.htm"&gt;Rock Creek Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;8.  Crisp new cotton sheets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;9.  Spring dresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6I_sUSV16I/AAAAAAAAAKk/9Tqd-lxOo6w/s1600-h/dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6I_sUSV16I/AAAAAAAAAKk/9Tqd-lxOo6w/s320/dress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449988529664153506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Saying thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like Sarah might be visiting for the Festival at the end of the month, and not long after that I'll be in NYC for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend it's brunch in the sunshine with the location as yet TBD, mattress shopping (I MUST get this done this weekend!!!!!!), pedicure and lots of walking.  A few calls to NY girlfriends to keep me (somewhat) sane are in order as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VACAY PLANS: Thailand with Jamie or NoLa/Savannah with Andreen or Alecia.  One of these ladies better hurry up and commit or I'm about to head out solo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6JEgPBOCFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ikqGKfMkqTs/s1600-h/Lady-Gaga-Telephone-14-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6JEgPBOCFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ikqGKfMkqTs/s320/Lady-Gaga-Telephone-14-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449993819649869906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;OOH OOOHHH!!!  Lady Gaga tickets go on presale on Friday and I'm snagging up a few seats at Madison Square Garden for July 6th.  The first time I saw her was in NYC with Lisa, Felicia and Denis.  Who will I go with this time??  Be nice and it might be YOU!  The BEST time and the BEST show!!  Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to get back to LIFE!&lt;br /&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/3117915394960037714-750687516405868004?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/750687516405868004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/750687516405868004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/750687516405868004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-fever.html' title='Spring Fever!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/S6JBp-f2ZQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/mDxSLLtUPSg/s72-c/pink-tulips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-1553319766271656239</id><published>2010-03-11T14:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T14:42:34.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Travels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ta_travelmap" style="width:430px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tripadvisor.com/CommunityMapImage?id=17905206&amp;amp;type=TRIPADVISOR&amp;amp;size=LARGE" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol id="ta_favoritelist"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul id="ta_links"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.tripadvisor.com/members/nywrldtvlr"&gt;View my profile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Create your own &lt;a rel="'nofollow'" href="http://www.tripadvisor.com/MemberProfile-cpt" style="font-size:10px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color:#3860B0; text-decoration:none;"&gt;travel map&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a rel="'nofollow'" href="http://www.travelpod.com/" style="font-size:10px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color:#3860B0; text-decoration:none;"&gt;travel blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tripadvisor.com/VacationRentals" style="font-size:10px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; color:#3860B0; text-decoration:none;"&gt;Vacation rentals&lt;/a&gt; at TripAdvisor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.tripadvisor.com/MapEmbed?mid=17905206&amp;amp;frm=pt&amp;amp;Version=VACATION_RENT_001"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-1553319766271656239?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/1553319766271656239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/travels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1553319766271656239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1553319766271656239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/travels.html' title='Travels'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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-3117915394960037714.post-1400416132810391043</id><published>2010-03-07T09:46:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T11:41:46.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Sunday SUNDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Okay, AWESOME massage yesterday at &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.tusuva.com/"&gt;TuSuva&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;The neighborhood seemed just the slightest bit dicey at first, but once I walked in, HEAVEN!&lt;span style=""&gt;  The office is SO nice, great music, peaceful, beautiful decor, dark candle lit massage rooms.  90 minutes of bliss, really.  So much pain was alleviated.  Yana is a miracle worker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Update:  I’ve done it!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve finished unpacking!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Okay, that’s a lie.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What I’ve actually done is put everything away possible, and now my 2 closets are STUFFED to capacity with clothing that needs to be folded or hung, and I need more hangers and closet organizers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A few drawers and shoe rack mainly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I suppose it’s off to Target AGAIN today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It’s nearing transition time on the east coast, so I don’t want to unpack all my winter wears and now all my spring/summer clothing has to be unpacked, washed, ironed, what have yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;u.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; a nightmarish task really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Now I'm off to drown my denial in an unlimited champagne brunch at &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.ardeorestaurant.com/"&gt;Ardeo&lt;/a&gt; in my new neighborhood.  Maybe I'll get lucky and meet another Molly.&lt;span style=""&gt;..  impossible  :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The new place unveiled!  Yes, I know I still have work to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5PMVVK1BxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/zyJeGsNc_jM/s1600-h/chhaynewapt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5PMVVK1BxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/zyJeGsNc_jM/s320/chhaynewapt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445921041252943634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5PMapl1y0I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kdVc3RMr7kQ/s1600-h/photo-98.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5PMapl1y0I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kdVc3RMr7kQ/s320/photo-98.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445921132634295106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5PMd0A8ZSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/QO8yNcjNYJs/s1600-h/photo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5PMd0A8ZSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/QO8yNcjNYJs/s320/photo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445921186971936034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5PMifHkg_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/GlFSn4PgotA/s1600-h/photo-99.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5PMifHkg_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/GlFSn4PgotA/s320/photo-99.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445921267261932530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-1400416132810391043?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/1400416132810391043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunday-sunday-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1400416132810391043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1400416132810391043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunday-sunday-sunday.html' title='Sunday Sunday SUNDAY!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5PMVVK1BxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/zyJeGsNc_jM/s72-c/chhaynewapt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-4333861803285118960</id><published>2010-03-06T11:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T09:36:26.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blossoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5KC182h3sI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bO2RltGfj20/s1600-h/cherry+blossom-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5KC182h3sI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bO2RltGfj20/s320/cherry+blossom-thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445558762823868098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, the 3,750 cherry blossom trees that line the Tidal Basin and surrounding national parks in Washington, D.C., survived winter blizzards and will again bloom during end of March/first of April!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really happy for this because I've been looking forward to it since I moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The first trees were a gift to the city in 1912 from Tokyo Mayor Yukio Ozaki.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; More than a million people each year attend the festival, which includes a parade, a fundraising gala, exhibits across the city on Japanese ceramics and garments and paddle boat rides around the Tidal Basin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What I'm struggling with is missing the Cherry Blossom Parade on April 10th.  :-(  That's &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://www.tartanweek.com/"&gt;TARTAN DAY&lt;/a&gt;!!  I'm meeting Mary in NYC and going to Stout as I have every year since moving to the east coast.  (No comment on J&amp;amp;J!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh well, I'm definitely planning on visiting a few 2010 National Cherry Blossom Festival® Cherry Picks Restaurants, where different restaurants offer "cherry-inspired recipes throughout the signature springtime event.  During the two-week festival, diners can enjoy a variety of alluring entrées, decadent desserts and delectable cocktails with a special cherry touch at participating restaurants."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Delish!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Update to Andreen: It's a work in progress, right?  (Happiness, I mean).  Always, in a moment, easily stolen away.  I'm consciously trying to be more fluid and trying not to take for granted what I have, even though it's not, at this very moment, what I originally dreamed of.  There could be monumental positive occasions and opportunities just around the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For now I'm thankful, SO thankful, for the job, apartment, and friends who are really here for me, even at a distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Besos.&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/3117915394960037714-4333861803285118960?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/4333861803285118960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/blossoming.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4333861803285118960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4333861803285118960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/blossoming.html' title='Blossoming'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5KC182h3sI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bO2RltGfj20/s72-c/cherry+blossom-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-3148814380992787122</id><published>2010-03-06T10:51:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T11:45:40.284-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Saturday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It's the end of my first week of a shortened commute and the beginning of my first weekend living in DC.  My first 4 nights were tough.  Chhaya meowed up a STORM and I didn't get more than 3 hours of sleep at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ve gotten a lot more unpacked than I figured I would, b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ut I need to get a bunch of hangers and a few underbed boxes to get all of these clothes unpacked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is going to be a weekend of just taking care of myself and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still REALLY liking my job and the people there.  Every day I feel like I'm really contributing to the success of the business.  The company is SOOOOO interesting and I really dig what we do.  I'm still struggling, however, with not being in New York.  My mantra has always been "things happen how they are supposed to happen" and "everything happens for a reason".  I am staying true to these and trying to make every day a positive experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm off to a nice 25 minute walk to get a mani/pedi and then a massage, which I truly need. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This evening I want to dive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;head first into the unpacking to get it all finished so I can get busy on other things.  I worked out this morning downstairs in my gym, so at least I'm off to a good start!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I plan on visiting the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;" href="http://nationalzoo.si.edu/"&gt;National Zoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.  I going to see the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;" href="http://nationalzoo.si.edu/Animals/PhotoGallery/GreatCats/"&gt;big cats&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;" href="http://nationalzoo.si.edu/Animals/Primates/"&gt;great apes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;, my favorites :-).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I'm finished in time, I might try and catch Shutter Island at the theater by my apt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, here are a few pix of my building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5J_UKlD3ZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/aIcK4e-VuX0/s1600-h/184CI03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5J_UKlD3ZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/aIcK4e-VuX0/s320/184CI03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445554883858259346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5J_JUOTN-I/AAAAAAAAAJM/vUsJoYM95NQ/s1600-h/184FC01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 84px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5J_JUOTN-I/AAAAAAAAAJM/vUsJoYM95NQ/s200/184FC01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445554697468590050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5J_n8xy2MI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ACd4PAOlY_8/s1600-h/184PL01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5J_n8xy2MI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ACd4PAOlY_8/s320/184PL01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445555223750957250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-3148814380992787122?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/3148814380992787122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/3148814380992787122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/3148814380992787122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-saturday.html' title='Happy Saturday!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/S5J_UKlD3ZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/aIcK4e-VuX0/s72-c/184CI03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-509670636246117528</id><published>2010-02-21T15:11:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T18:56:14.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, One More Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So I'm sitting here at my kitchen table surrounded by boxes YET AGAIN.  I'm glad I didn't fully unpack when I got here.  I've managed to shovel a path through the pile of snow we received during the "SNOWPOCALYPSE" that should enable me to move next weekend.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Should I start from the beginning, or should I say the end?  I got a job offer the week before my birthday, when my parents were here visiting, but as all my wonderful readers know, the rug's been pulled out from under me more than a few times in the past year.  I decided to just keep quiet and see what happened before I let you all peek in my window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's been 1 month now, and I LOVE my job.  The people are fantastic and my company is REALLY interesting.  One temporary problem, I have a 2 hour commute EACH WAY right now.  1 taxi, 1 bus, 2 trains.  EACH WAY.  But things are once again looking up.  I got an apartment on Friday and I move in next Saturday.  I have a pool, fitness center, 24 hour concierge, I live in a SUPER cute neighborhood in DC and I'm going to try and enjoy it.  That will cut my commute down to about 25-30 mins door to door.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One thing to look forward to after the move:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nationalcherryblossomfestival.org/cms/index.php?id=390"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The National Cherry Blossom Festival&lt;br /&gt;March 27th-April 10th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;From the website: "The NCBF is an annual two-week event that celebrates springtime in Washington, DC as well as the 1912 gift of the cherry blossom trees and the enduring friendship between the people of the United States and Japan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S4GTj8RxPvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/G3oJkE4HyJ0/s1600-h/IMG_7592_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S4GTj8RxPvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/G3oJkE4HyJ0/s320/IMG_7592_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440792070525632242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-509670636246117528?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/509670636246117528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/02/baby-one-more-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/509670636246117528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/509670636246117528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/02/baby-one-more-time.html' title='Baby, One More Time!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/S4GTj8RxPvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/G3oJkE4HyJ0/s72-c/IMG_7592_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-5358498181754617002</id><published>2010-01-21T15:11:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T15:22:56.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" class="title"  &gt;Depression from Job Loss Is Long Lasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="title"&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="author"&gt;Exce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="author"&gt;rpt                  By Charnicia E. Huggins, Reuter's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="author"&gt;Health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; NEW YORK (Reuters                  Health) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; While it may not                  be surprising that job loss and the resulting financial strain                  can lead to depression, new study findings show that this and                  other negative consequences of unemployment can last for up to                  2 years, even after a person gets another job. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;                &lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="1%"&gt;                 &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;                    &lt;td width="99%"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                   &lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;              It is not simply the loss of employment that keeps individuals in                a prolonged &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;state of depression or otherwise poor health, the report                indicates, but rather the "cascade of negative events" that follows                that loss.                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"It is the crises that                  follow job loss that are more damaging than the loss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;itself,"                  study author Dr. Richard H. Price of the University of Michigan,                  Ann Arbor, told Reuters Health. &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Price and his colleagues                  investigated the link between job loss and depression, impaired                  functioning and poor health in a study of 756 job-seekers who                  were involuntarily unemployed for roughly 3 months or less and                  had no hopes of being recalled to their former position. The study                  participants were 36 years old, on average, and most had completed                  high school. &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Overall, the financial                  strain that resulted from the participants' unemployment led to                  what Price called a "cascade of negative life events." &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; For example, if someone                  loses their job, they may have difficulty making a car payment,                  which can cause them to lose their car, thus hindering their ability                  to search for a job, the author explained. In addition, losing                  healthcare benefits due to unemployment will affect the person's                  ability to care for a family &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;member with a life-long illness,                  all of which can create a "huge strain on relationships," Price                  said. &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Such negative events                  seem to have caused the study participants to have higher symptoms                  of depression and a greater perception that they had lost personal                  control, including lowered self-esteem, study findings indicate.                  &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Further, this depression                  and perceived loss of personal control remained evident in follow-ups                  conducted 6 months and 2 years later, when 60% and 71% of the                  study participants, respectively, had been re-employed and were                  working at least 20 hours a week, Price and his team report in                  the current issue of the Journal of Occupational Health Psychology.                  &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; What's more, the study                  participants' perceived loss of personal control led to rep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ts                  of poor health and poor emotional functioning in daily tasks,                  both of which also remained evident in subsequent follow-ups,                  the researchers note. &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Some effects reflected                  in disability and depression linger for some people," Price said.                  Also, the "sense of job security is eroded," which Price says                  is "another hidden cost of job loss." &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Finally, the participants'                  depression appeared to affect their later chances of reemployment,                  study findings indicate. &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"These people become                  'discouraged workers,' not searching for a job, and the personal,                  family and societal costs are very high," Price said. &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Thus, chains of adversity                  are clearly complex and may contain spirals of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;disadvantage that                  reduce the life chances of vulnerable individuals still further,"                  the researchers write. &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Yet, much of these negative                  effects "can be prevented in many cases by helping people learn                  the skills of getting back into the labor market," Price said.                  &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; And to those who are                  currently exercising those skills, Price offers the following                  advice: "Help inoculate yourself against inevitable setbacks and                  turndown by planning your strategy beforehand for what you will                  do if this try doesn't work out. Always try to have a 'Plan B."'                  &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; The study was funded                  by the National Institute of Mental Health through a grant to                  the Michigan Prevention Research Center. &lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial,helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt; SOURCE: Journal of Occupational                  Health Psychology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial,helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S1i1_Um3Z2I/AAAAAAAAAIY/G_89DrjPM8A/s1600-h/job_loss_480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S1i1_Um3Z2I/AAAAAAAAAIY/G_89DrjPM8A/s320/job_loss_480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429289450263242594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&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/3117915394960037714-5358498181754617002?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/5358498181754617002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/01/reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5358498181754617002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5358498181754617002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/01/reality.html' title='Reality'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/S1i1_Um3Z2I/AAAAAAAAAIY/G_89DrjPM8A/s72-c/job_loss_480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-7162685038051665894</id><published>2010-01-19T15:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T15:13:21.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive Reinforcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S1YRhNrcyUI/AAAAAAAAAII/MYsrXLkcQzI/s1600-h/willwork.001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/S1YRhNrcyUI/AAAAAAAAAII/MYsrXLkcQzI/s320/willwork.001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428545663146969410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I haven't been blogging due to being a little 'down' lately.  I'll be back soon, I just don't want to bring negative vibes to the blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;To sum it up, the job in the previous blogs didn't work out and my birthday is coming up this weekend.  I'm working on myself so I can get back in my positive, fighter attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Meditation, exercise and clean eating are on the grid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Talk to you all soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-7162685038051665894?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/7162685038051665894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/01/positive-reinforcement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7162685038051665894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7162685038051665894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2010/01/positive-reinforcement.html' title='Positive Reinforcement'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/S1YRhNrcyUI/AAAAAAAAAII/MYsrXLkcQzI/s72-c/willwork.001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-6553244214538948447</id><published>2009-12-03T20:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:11:13.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 1st Day of the Rest of My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SxhrInYuDzI/AAAAAAAAAIA/wnic5_oY1vA/s1600-h/e7d60b79409a674c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SxhrInYuDzI/AAAAAAAAAIA/wnic5_oY1vA/s320/e7d60b79409a674c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411192748041441074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;" title="Click for further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/1977.html"&gt;Many of life's failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;dl style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;dd class="author"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/Thomas_A._Edison/"&gt;Thomas A. Edison&lt;/a&gt; (1847 - 1931)&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well, I'm home now after a very full day.  From the moment I woke up I knew this would be a great day.  First thing at 7:00am R called me to tell me he'd take me to work for my first day.  We got there a little early so we went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.panerabread.com/"&gt;Panera&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; to grab a few yummy caramel latte's.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;From there I walked a bit nervously into the office.  Let's face it, I haven't had a "real" job for a year.  I'm a little terrified but as confident as I know how to be at this juncture.  Everyone was amazing.  I was greeted as if I were a long lost friend.  Casey (my counterpart) showed me around and just as quickly the IT guys were setting up my iPhone and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.apple.com/macbookpro/"&gt;MacBook P&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.apple.com/macbookpro/"&gt;ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; for me to take home.  (Argh, I'm NEVER going to convert to a "Mac Person") but it's still cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After all the electronics were set up I started to read and go through my desk and then my boss came in around 10:30am.  I went to shake her hand but she countered me with a hug.  A BIG ONE!  After what I've gone through in my career I wondered if there was a weapon in one of those hands, but there wasn't.  She was truly happy I was there.  She then invited me to a lunch (a 2 hour one!).  We dined and talked about life and career, it was truly fabulous.  She's an incredible woman.  (YES, I recall I said I'd never work for a woman again, but this is SO different). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The company itself is so cool, but even cooler is that I'm really a PART of it, not just an "assistant" to it.  I'm encouraged to voice any ideas in concepts and marketing and to whatever else I can come up with.  It's really a small family type of atmosphere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The resort is nestled in the Colorado Red Rocks and I'll be traveling there frequently.  I'm SO EXCITED!  Look how gorgeous this place is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.experius.com/wp-content/themes/HA_Experius_01/images/bg_experius-community.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 472px; height: 406px;" src="http://www.experius.com/wp-content/themes/HA_Experius_01/images/bg_experius-community.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'll get into the company more in future posts, but the above is what I'll be working on.  It's really exciting the more you learn.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;R picked me up from the train and brought me home, I'm mentally exhausted but really looking forward to learning more.  It feels GOOD to have a job again.  I can already feel my self confidence rising.  I'd lost even more of it than I'd realized.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-6553244214538948447?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/6553244214538948447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/12/1st-day-of-rest-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/6553244214538948447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/6553244214538948447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/12/1st-day-of-rest-of-my-life.html' title='The 1st Day of the Rest of My Life'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SxhrInYuDzI/AAAAAAAAAIA/wnic5_oY1vA/s72-c/e7d60b79409a674c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-5334717285877045758</id><published>2009-12-01T15:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:11:15.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SxWADF2bjRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/U5VXo7qeAjg/s1600/yourhired.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SxWADF2bjRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/U5VXo7qeAjg/s320/yourhired.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410371317953957138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My head is spinning, my stomach is turning, my vision is a bit blurry, my thoughts are all out of order and scattered.  I feel high.  I'm really overwhelmed.  I'm so happy but terrified to be as happy as I want to be.  You get a little gun shy after being out of work this long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today marks one year TO THE DAY from the day I was laid off.  It makes for a very auspicious day for me to get the job offer I've been waiting for.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A boutique agency I've been with since I moved called me last Tuesday with a job they thought I might be right for.  Honestly I'd forgotten about them since they've never called me for anything.  I told them I was able to interview Wednesday (before Thanksgiving) and it worked out.  I had a GREAT meeting and was asked to come back Monday night to meet with everyone else.  The deal was sealed about 30 minutes ago and I start on Thursday.  In my upcoming blogs I'll discuss the company more and what I'll be doing.  I'll be EA/PA to the President/CEO of a sort of entertainment/hospitality/travel company.  It's very exciting and the job could sort of turn into anything.  It's a very entrepreneurial and creative atmosphere and from the moment I met with the first person there, I felt that this was the job I'd been looking for the past year.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know that with a new job comes the return of some of the self confidence I've lost in the past 12 months.  I could really use that right now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My parents arrive on December 8th and will be here for a week.  The company told me that I can work 9-1 or 2pm on the days they're here so I can see them, which I find incredibly generous.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm really excited to start on this new path in this new city with my new man.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-5334717285877045758?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/5334717285877045758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5334717285877045758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5334717285877045758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally.html' title='FINALLY!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SxWADF2bjRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/U5VXo7qeAjg/s72-c/yourhired.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-5631140840811120314</id><published>2009-11-25T19:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T19:43:09.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And Another One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sw3JuGnL-oI/AAAAAAAAAHw/8loojHvWYSU/s1600/thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sw3JuGnL-oI/AAAAAAAAAHw/8loojHvWYSU/s320/thanksgiving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408200521427974786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know I should be blogging more, but I have started to feel at times that I don't have much to say.  DC is going okay.  I'm interviewing.  I've actually had more interviews here in less than 2 months than I had all year in NYC.  For that I'm grateful.  I was just about to be offered a position last week when I lost it due to a personal referral getting the job.  Oh well, that means that it wasn't meant to be.  I was anxious to get a job, but wasn't super excited about the job anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then yesterday I was called by an agency I'd met with a few times, but had never contacted me about a position or to even check up.  They had what sounded like a great position.  After doing my homework on the company and executives, I started to get really interested and excited.  The interview was this morning and it went great.  In fact, so great that during the interview they asked me to come back on Monday to meet the rest of the people in the company.  Now, of course, the company has to do their due diligence, and I am completely unwilling to get ahead of myself about any actual prospect of a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;PERMANENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;REAL ACTUAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; job, BUTTTTTTTTTTT... (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;and sshhhhh, don't tell anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;) I'm REALLY excited about this position!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*The money is right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*The location is right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*The company is entrepreneurial and forward thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*It's a small office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*The perks are great and the people seem fantastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But again, let me emphasize that I am not counting my eggs as of yet.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The weekend of November 13-15 R and I went to Boston for Julie and John's wedding.  It was sensational.  We took the Amtrak and it was cool to have that time together.   We ate at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.summershackrestaurant.com/Locations_Boston.asp"&gt;Summer Shack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; on Friday night where we had oysters, clams, a 2 lb. lobster, mussels and lobster and pumpkin bisque.  A-M-A-Z-I-N-G!  From there we drove off to Tewksbury (ya, I'd never heard of it before either).  Our hotel was great, until John called us over to his best man's room for some pre-wedding day cocktails and while walking back to our rooms realized the wedding couple was RIGHT NEXT DOOR to us!  Those walls must be thick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The wedding itself was beautiful and I was SO overjoyed to be able to share Julie's special day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We took off to Boston the next day to spend the day wandering about before catching the Amtrak back at 3pm.  I wish we'd had more time because Boston seems pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Thanksgiving is tomorrow, and if you haven't already, vocalize what you're thankful for.  Be it your family, friends, work, home or health.  I've learned over the past year that it's not "things" that make you happy.  There's so much more to life.  I've also learned that no matter how bad I have it (and trust me, I don't have it good right now), I am better off than a lot of people.  I have parents who are fortunate enough to help me out when I truly need it and great friends, even though they're mostly located in NYC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Speaking OF, I did visit NYC for the first time last weekend since I moved.  I just went for Friday night, but I was SO HAPPY to see Molly, Peri and Sheree.  It was great to have a girl night out and I'm definitely going back soon so I can see ALL of my girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Much love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-5631140840811120314?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/5631140840811120314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-another-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5631140840811120314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5631140840811120314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-another-one.html' title='And Another One'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sw3JuGnL-oI/AAAAAAAAAHw/8loojHvWYSU/s72-c/thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-1243444284993669470</id><published>2009-10-20T19:05:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:47:37.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck Be A Ladybug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/2441/3537487116_2e142d98b9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 167px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/2441/3537487116_2e142d98b9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I finally found enough things to write about so I thought I'd blog and then go back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Julie and John came to visit last weekend (they're getting married in November in Boston and I've been stressssssssing out about how I'm going to be able to afford to go). We had the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt; time.  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We went out in Georgetown on Saturday night and ended up in some cougar-type bar, it was hilarious.  We danced to '80s music and drank beer.  I miss 'girl time'.  After meeting up with Rico at a club, we got back to my place around 3am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, we woke up, had some coffee and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;n took off to meet John and his friend for brunch and bl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oody marys at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.ebbitt.com/main/home.cfm?Section=Main&amp;amp;Category=About_the_Ebbitt"&gt;Old Ebbitt Grill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.  BEST.  FOOD.  EVER.  Check out their menu, I DIE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  I had the Fall Strata and we shared oysters and the crab &amp;amp; artichoke dip.  The BEST I've ever had!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After brunch, we headed to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.starwoodhotels.com/whotels/property/dining/attraction_detail.html?propertyID=3279&amp;amp;attractionId=1004250496"&gt;POV Roof Terrace at the W&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.   The view is great, you can see all of the monuments.  We then walked over to the White House, the Washington Monument, the WW2 memorial and the Lincoln.  Then we hopped in a cab to Georgetown waterfront for cocktails and to enjoy the beautiful sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs231.snc1/7824_156384168850_596993850_2723285_837276_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 299px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs231.snc1/7824_156384168850_596993850_2723285_837276_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The rest of the week was pretty ordinary.  R crushed 2 of his fingers at work, so he's in pain most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;  :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been sick with an icky cold for a few days now, but I did manage to schedule a few meetings for Thursday and Monday (which look PROMISING).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today I was in the kitchen.  Don't ask me how, but I managed to cook dinner for R and I tonight. I baked Cornish game hen with EVOO, garlic and fresh rosemary, sweet potatoes and green beans.  While cooking, I looked into the living room to find 20 or more LADYBUGS all over my front door and ceiling.  I've never seen such a thing in my life!  I don't know how they got in and didn't know how to get them out.  A few landed on me, then I used a paper to shoo them out the front door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As we all know, ladybugs mean good luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Nearly ALL cultures believe that a Ladybug is lucky.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;     Killing one is said to bring sadness and misfortune. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt; In some Asian cultures, it is believed that the Ladybug understands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;     human language, and has been blessed by God, Himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Folklore suggests if you catch a Ladybug in your home, count the number &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;     of spots and that's how many dollars you'll soon find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I thought this quite odd, but it also made me happy.  Anyway, about an hour later I got a call from someone I've had a few interviews with.  They want me to work from Friday - Friday for decent pay.  Sort of a temp to perm kinda thing to see how we like each other.  Either way, after adding it up, it 100% pays for me to go to Julie's wedding, PLUS an extra $150 or so!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like those ladybugs really work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to seeing Andreen this weekend.  She just got back to the states from Shanghai and now she's heading down here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-1243444284993669470?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/1243444284993669470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/10/luck-be-ladybug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1243444284993669470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1243444284993669470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/10/luck-be-ladybug.html' title='Luck Be A Ladybug'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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-3117915394960037714.post-905108333553357804</id><published>2009-10-08T21:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:04:40.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Ss6YKDvmiMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/yzCc19qQx0M/s1600-h/5969_1200183718893_1057539980_671793_6549887_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Ss6YKDvmiMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/yzCc19qQx0M/s320/5969_1200183718893_1057539980_671793_6549887_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390413102580140226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO EXCITED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My BFF Julie and her fiance John are coming to DC on Saturday.  He's coming to visit a friend of his and that means I get 2 full GIRL DAYS!!  She's my first visitor since I've been here, and since I don't really have any girlfriends here, I just can't wait to see her.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Saturday we'll probably do a little walking around then some bar hopping in Georgetown for the night.  Sunday after brunch  (and a little hair of the dog I'm guessing) we'll visit the monuments.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We'll take TONS of pictures and I think this will do wonders for my mood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-905108333553357804?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/905108333553357804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/10/looking-forward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/905108333553357804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/905108333553357804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/10/looking-forward.html' title='Looking Forward'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/Ss6YKDvmiMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/yzCc19qQx0M/s72-c/5969_1200183718893_1057539980_671793_6549887_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-4167155353237914383</id><published>2009-10-06T13:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T14:04:02.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Light the Night Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SsuFCpZcPvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/zCTMWJ4L3X0/s1600-h/lightnight06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SsuFCpZcPvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/zCTMWJ4L3X0/s320/lightnight06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389547659597725426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hi all!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm still unemployed, but thought I'd try and raise a little money for a good cause in my new city of Washington, DC!  My girlfriend Erin is coming down from NYC to walk for her aunt and I want to help her cause.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding better treatments and cures for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1254851502_0"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;blood cancers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; so patients can live better, longer lives through The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;font-family:georgia;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1254851502_1" &gt;Leukemia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;font-family:georgia;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1254851502_2" &gt;Lymphoma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Society's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;font-family:georgia;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1254851502_3" &gt;Light The Night Walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm asking you to help by making a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 191);"&gt;small contribution (seriously, EVEN $5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;!  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please use the link below to donate online quickly &amp;amp; securely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will receive an email confirmation of your donation as soon as it is made. I thank you in  advance for your support which will make a difference in the lives of thousands of patients battling blood cancers.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I really appreciate your generosity!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pages.lightthenight.org/nca/WashDC09/swaller"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1254851502_4"&gt;http://pages.lightthenight.org/nca/WashDC09/swaller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(191, 0, 95);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Please forward this email to as many people as you can to encourage them to donate as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-4167155353237914383?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/4167155353237914383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/10/light-night-walk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4167155353237914383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4167155353237914383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/10/light-night-walk.html' title='Light the Night Walk'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SsuFCpZcPvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/zCTMWJ4L3X0/s72-c/lightnight06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-2922663874867841873</id><published>2009-09-30T13:23:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:17:36.148-04:00</updated><title type='text'>M.I.A.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SsOVDOxF6tI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/oc3yikRw0H0/s1600-h/017-missing+generic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SsOVDOxF6tI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/oc3yikRw0H0/s320/017-missing+generic2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387313462001396434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First off, I KNOW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been putting this off for a few weeks now.   Call it denial, call it dissociation, call it just plain old fear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today I woke up pretty depressed, so I pulled the covers over my head and didn't come out until 11:45am.  Once I did, something clicked.  I felt better.  To be honest, today is the best I've felt since I parked that big Budget truck in front of this house on Monday night September 21st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I now live in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;" href="http://washington.org/"&gt;DC Metro area&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; in a huge 1st floor apartment in a house (practically the size of 3 of my Manhattan apartments).  Let's start with the move:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Jevon and Sarah are pretty much saints.  I'm not very good at asking people for help, but at the last minute realized there was NO way in hell I could actually do this alone.  I called on them because they are 2 of the most non-judgmental people that I've ever known.  Those kind of people that really you could do anything and they'd still find some sort of way to make everything better.  Sarah came from all the way out from BFE New Jersey to be at my house at 8:30am.  We went to pick up the moving truck and get everything loaded up.  Lots of garbage bags were involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SsOYqMjcU2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/IgftgERte4E/s1600-h/8330_1217632395099_1057539980_729357_2727483_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SsOYqMjcU2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/IgftgERte4E/s320/8330_1217632395099_1057539980_729357_2727483_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387317429957055330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After tears and packing and loading, we said our goodbyes and I was off to begin a new chapter of my life.  Getting out of the city in a 24' truck is a BEAST.  But after I got out of the tunnel it was pretty much smooth sailing the rest of the way.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I haven't been eating much for weeks now.  Maybe stress, anxiety, depression.  This is all sudden and challenging.  I'm praying I'm not sued for the 2 months notice I was supposed to give according to my lease, but I figured if I get out and they can rent the place, all the better for them.  If they do, they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.phrases.org.uk/meanings/419000.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;can't draw blood from a stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, all I can do is the best I can and hope for a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I didn't tell many people of my moving date.  In a way I feel bad about that now that I'm here, but I just couldn't face the fact that I was actually leaving the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://bestuff.com/stuff/new-york-city"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;best city in the WORLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.  I miss everything about it already, and as I'm typing this I'm starting to cry.  I can't even bring myself to vocalize the things I miss yet.  I guess after a little adjustment period I'll be able to do just that.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Don't get me wrong, things aren't all bad and I'm not drowning in my sorrows.  But this is MY BLOG and I have the right to grieve over my perceived loss for a little while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been here 1 week now and have had some fruitful meetings with 4 recruiters and done all my testing and now waiting for interviews which I was assured are coming.  After a few misses (and an unfortunate 2 1/2 mile walk in heels) I've now figured out how to get the bus to the Metro and get into DC.  I have been walking about 2-3 miles (on purpose) almost every day.  I've also been saving a mint on food since there is like NO delivery to be found out here.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The man and I are also doing well.  It's going to take a while for us to get acclimated but we're doing pretty well so far.  Last weekend was a flop, but we're going to make up for it this weekend by some sightseeing.  We're deciding on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.nps.gov/grfa/index.htm"&gt;Great Falls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; or perhaps visiting some wineries in the area.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's nice to have someone supportive and kind that you know has your back.  It's like having someone you want to do well for and it gives you a little more purpose than being completely on your own.  Since I'm an only child I've always tried to please my parents (and probably not done too well at that).  There hasn't been many times I've wanted to do well for someone else.  Of course, I've always striven to take control of my own happiness, but there's a certain satisfaction in knowing someone else is proud of you.  I find myself wanting to do and be better.  I have a really strong desire to get back to school.  Once I'm in a stable job I intend to begin immediately.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm in a really shi**y position right this second, but I DO feel myself ready to pull out of it and move forward with a better life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*Cool thing about having a boyfriend #32.  It encourages you to keep everything clean and organized.  So now I come home to a sparkling house AND a man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-2922663874867841873?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/2922663874867841873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/09/mia.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/2922663874867841873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/2922663874867841873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/09/mia.html' title='M.I.A.'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SsOVDOxF6tI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/oc3yikRw0H0/s72-c/017-missing+generic2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-4747909240221028018</id><published>2009-09-10T19:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T19:48:12.071-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Deal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SqmPWP2dO_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/nEBb9atadrk/s1600-h/Capitol-Building-at-Night,-Washington-DC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SqmPWP2dO_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/nEBb9atadrk/s320/Capitol-Building-at-Night,-Washington-DC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379988842245602290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well, I'm not off to DC tonight, so I thought I'd get a quick little blog in before I go meet Terri for a few glasses of wine to catch her up on my summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I DID, however, get a confirmation for my 2nd/final interview today.  It's now on Monday at 1pm.  I'm really excited.  Things are finally starting to feel real.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I also placed an ad for my apartment as a sublet.  Now, I'm not sure if my landlord will "ok" this, but I figure if I tell him the truth about not being able to find a job here AND that I've found a few people willing to take over my apartment, then perhaps everything will work out okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The man is supposed to come up tomorrow night, then we'll travel back to DC together on Sunday to get me an apartment.  Hopefully that won't take long.  Then 1, possibly 2 interviews on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Think good thoughts!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;NOW FOR WINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-4747909240221028018?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/4747909240221028018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/09/real-deal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4747909240221028018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4747909240221028018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/09/real-deal.html' title='The Real Deal'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SqmPWP2dO_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/nEBb9atadrk/s72-c/Capitol-Building-at-Night,-Washington-DC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-6665675714830288679</id><published>2009-09-07T16:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:29:20.672-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing Sight of the Shore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SqVxtWD89vI/AAAAAAAAAHA/P_6CnJmsjGs/s1600-h/iheartny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 138px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SqVxtWD89vI/AAAAAAAAAHA/P_6CnJmsjGs/s320/iheartny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378830353794135794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I came to the realization this morning that this might actually be my last full weekend in New York City.  Of course, panic set in.  I mean, next weekend I'll be in DC (HOPEFULLY with a job offer on the table).  Apartment hunting and then coming back to pack up the last 3 1/2 years of my life.  I LOVE NYC.  But I can't imagine my affair with her is over.  I have so many awesome friends here that I can come visit anytime.  It's only 3 hours away.  I don't need to freak out THAT much, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My Labor Day weekend wasn't exactly what I'd planned for, but then that pretty much describes all of 2009 for me anyway.  I didn't do much, but I did get to hang with Peri at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.brotherjimmys.com/"&gt;Brother Jimmy's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; on the UWS and get some South In My Mouth.  Charleston Tea AP to be exact.  It was good to release a little tension.  I mean, aren't I basically living the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;" href="http://healthmad.com/health/how-you-can-overcome-the-top-four-stressors-in-life/"&gt;3 biggest life stressors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; right now?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;ALL AT THE SAME TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1.  new relationship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2.  moving to a new city &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3.  no job/possible new job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's a little overwhelming, but I suppose if I can just pull and keep it together for a few more weeks then I will be rewarded in an amazing way.  My rewards?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1.  new relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2.  moving to a new city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3.  possible new job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;On the front end, STRESS.  On the back end, HAPPINESS.  Weird how that all works out.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My mind still can't fully commit to the move, mostly because I'll miss my friends, my neighborhood, the vastness of the city.  Swig with Molly for day drinking.  The linguine at Panorama.  Coney Island with Moira.  The fact that there are no STRIP MALLS and no overload of CHAIN restaurants.  But again, it's not like I'm moving to Nebraska!  I hear that DC has a ton to offer.  It'll be an adventure, an exploration!  And I'll have an amazing guy by my side to ease the fear.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Thanks so much to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;all of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; who have written and told me that you love DC and have given me ideas and suggestions.  It really makes it easier.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;" class="sqq"&gt;"Man cannot discover new oceans unless he has&lt;br /&gt;the courage to lose sight of the shore"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Andre Gide - &lt;span class="sqb"&gt;French writer, humanist and moralist&lt;br /&gt;1947 nobel prize for literature, 1869-1951&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-6665675714830288679?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/6665675714830288679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/09/losing-sight-of-shore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/6665675714830288679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/6665675714830288679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/09/losing-sight-of-shore.html' title='Losing Sight of the Shore'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SqVxtWD89vI/AAAAAAAAAHA/P_6CnJmsjGs/s72-c/iheartny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-6208069522726242003</id><published>2009-09-02T18:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T19:40:17.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get A Move On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sp71ss5MjLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/raV-ymO8GKo/s1600-h/moving-houses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sp71ss5MjLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/raV-ymO8GKo/s320/moving-houses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377005153441057970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So I'm still not 100%, but maybe 90%, I guess it's just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;SO SCARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.  Picking up and moving from somewhere I love is hard to do.  I know that a new and wonderful life is waiting for me in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://washington.org/"&gt;another city&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.  I know that there is someone there I'd rather be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; than without, no matter even if it were Arkansas! (well........... maybe not). I know that the job market - for me - is a lot better there, and that rent will be $500-600 less per month.  Yes, I'll have to get a car, but I think I have that part worked out.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Like I always say, "NO RISK, NO REWARD".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I had a great talk with a career coach last week who REALLY helped me put my job search in perspective.  She gave me some priceless tips that I applied to the job I interviewed for on Tuesday.  I guess it worked, because the interview went remarkably well.  So much so, that they asked me if I was interested at the end of the meeting and asked if I was available to meet for the final interview next week.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YES!!&lt;/span&gt;  This job would put me back in-home, where I really flourish and do my best work.  Of course, I'm not going to count my chickens before they've hatched, but I feel really confident right now.  I'm really starting to get more and more excited for this new beginning.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After the interview, the man and I went to look at a few apartments and some cars.  He's been so amazing through all of this.  Could it be that things might finally be  coming together for me professionally AND personally?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;These past 9 months have taught me so much.  I really have been able to put so much in perspective.  My level of compassion has risen beyond what I ever thought I was capable of.  Another thing  I'm really excited for about DC, is that I'll be able to volunteer for the causes that I feel so strongly about, like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.womenforwomen.org/"&gt;Women for Women International&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (if you remember, I did a 5k for them last October and raised over $2000 for the women who are casualties of the war in Congo.  I raised one of the highest amounts for a registered individual!)  and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.polarisproject.org/"&gt;Polaris Project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, which is a cause that is SO IMPORTANT to me.  I want to get INVOLVED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm starting to get really excited about the next stage of life.  As terrifying as it is, it's LIFE, and I want to LIVE it to the fullest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ciao for now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-6208069522726242003?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/6208069522726242003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/09/get-move-on.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/6208069522726242003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/6208069522726242003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/09/get-move-on.html' title='Get A Move On!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sp71ss5MjLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/raV-ymO8GKo/s72-c/moving-houses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-4328567942391664104</id><published>2009-08-17T21:14:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:03:57.055-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monumental Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SooAlBwalRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/UGw2Vu1z1YU/s1600-h/2159819438_5349c09a4b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 157px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SooAlBwalRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/UGw2Vu1z1YU/s320/2159819438_5349c09a4b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371106141719401746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Okay, August is an awesome month.  No, I'm still not working (at a real job), but I'm so happy that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;ONCE IN A WHILE&lt;/span&gt; I actually forget about the open mouth chewing, gum popping and constant screaming and cursing that is my "day job"!  How you may ask???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yep!  THE MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On Tuesday I got a mysterious call about a job from an area code I didn't recognize.  I guess my resume had been passed onto someone in DC without my knowledge.  Fate you say???  ME TOO!  I figured out a way to sneak out of work for Thursday/Friday and hopped a bus down to DC.  What?  R lives in DC?  YOU REMEMBERED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He picked me up from the bus station and I've never been so elated. I'm seriously so happy it should be a crime.  To be in a brand new city with someone you truly care about is an awesome thing.  We drove around through Georgetown, walked around and had dinner on the Potomac River.  From there we went to his club where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.islanddefjam.com/artist/home.aspx?artistID=7310"&gt;Ludacris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; happened to be performing.  From there it was time to SLEEP.  I had to be at an interview at 9am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After meeting the headhunter I was off to my 3 hour interview at said company.  I really rocked it.  I seriously gave great interviews.  I really thought I had this cinched.  Afterward I walked over to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://mccormickandschmicks.com/AboutUs/About-Us-Overview.aspx"&gt;McCormick &amp;amp; Schmick's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (R and I actually MET at the McCormick's in Irvine in around 1993/1994) and had a Stoli/soda to relax my mental state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The next night we visited the monuments in DC, pretty cool...  It was insanely hot and humid and it felt like we were walking in the Bayou, but still incredibly cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SooGdPR_phI/AAAAAAAAAGo/hwoplr_3xvA/s1600-h/August+2009+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SooGdPR_phI/AAAAAAAAAGo/hwoplr_3xvA/s320/August+2009+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371112604980717074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SooGkyQZX1I/AAAAAAAAAGw/JhAd5xB_SdM/s1600-h/August+2009+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SooGkyQZX1I/AAAAAAAAAGw/JhAd5xB_SdM/s320/August+2009+046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371112734628339538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nighttime pix of the monuments didn't work out as well as planned, but I got a few good shots.  Unbelievably, no shots of me and the man.  I don't know how that happened.  :-(  Next weekend for sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway, at work this morning I got a call about the DC job.  They passed.  I was too high level for the position they said.  It seems I'm overqualified for every job on the Eastern seaboard in 2009.  Keep on hitting right?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Eventually I'll get a knockout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-4328567942391664104?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/4328567942391664104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-august-is-awesome-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4328567942391664104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4328567942391664104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-august-is-awesome-month.html' title='Monumental Month'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SooAlBwalRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/UGw2Vu1z1YU/s72-c/2159819438_5349c09a4b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-509803828494012760</id><published>2009-08-10T21:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:26:56.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT A DREAMY WEEK!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SoDO4OdCvUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jFHtGMrzonE/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SoDO4OdCvUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jFHtGMrzonE/s320/happy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368518221173538114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;WHOA, the past 7 days have been INSANE!  I'll start at the beginning.  A few weeks ago, Andreen sent me a job description from an L.A. recruiter.  It was for a position in NYC and it looked pretty huge.  I didn't think much about it and sent over my resume letting them know that I had been referred.  About a week later, a girl that I had met through another L.A. headhunter emailed me about the job as well, and had personally referred me.  I then re-emailed the recruiter and let her know that I had 2 referrals about the position now.  2 days later she finally called me back.  She proceeded to tell me all about the job.  6 days a week, long hours, 20% travel or so.  PA/house manager job, yadda yadda yadda.  I was a bit hesitant, and then she told me who it was working for.  When I say A-List Celeb, I MEAN IT.  I've never been interested in working for celebs.  Too much drama, too little pay.  But this... THIS, THISSSSS I will do.  I won't get any updates for a while, the job would begin in September, hopefully I'll find out if I get an interview in the next week or so, and will OF COURSE update you :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAIT!! The awesome week doesn't end THERE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;*Disclaimer: As much as I want to, I just can't say the name of the celeb right now, so this means I have to alter this next bit a little as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The call about this particular celeb/interview made me think of my ex from Orange County whom I was head over heels for in my younger years.  19-23 years old to be exact.  It was off and on, and well, you know, we were young and stupid (he was more stupid than me *wink*) and just couldn't get it to work out.  He worked for the record label of my potential interview/job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For kicks I searched him out on Facebook, AGAIN.  Mind you, over the past 5-6 years, I have always looked for him.  Myspace, Facebook, Google, wherever.  Even when I searched this time, I thought NO WAY would he be listed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;  After 5-6 years of searching??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;HE WAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I also saw his brother.  I added both of them.  His brother added me back, and I quickly emailed him to see about "R".  By the next morning, he had called me.  My heart was in my stomach.  It was just like my 19 year-old self reappeared, only more self aware and confident, smarter and more savvy, yet terrified as a mouse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;On his Facebook he's listed his network as Orange County, CA.  So of course I figure he still lives there.  That's fine, I'm glad he's well.  I'm glad to even have the chance to say hello again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Happy and excited to be able to hear about his life the past 11 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;This is how the phone call goes down (with some artistic license):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;R: I was just out there visiting.  I can't believe I missed you by 2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Me: Out where, you were in New York?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;R: No, I was in Orange County.  I could've seen you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Me: Ummm, I don't live in Orange County anymore, I live in New York.  Where do YOU live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;R: DC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?  3 hours away?  Not possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Long story semi-short, he drove up the next day for the weekend and it's ALL GOOD.  When you see someone after 11 years it's really an amazing thing to see how you two have grown and the people you've become.  It's a beautiful thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Today between smiles I received a phone call about ANOTHER job, my interview is tomorrow and I was told the principal will make a decision pretty much on the spot.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;PRAY FOR ME MY FRIENDS AND FOLLOWERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;If I get the job, I'll be taking a little road trip on Wednesday.  Perhaps I'll get to see where Mr. Obama lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SoDU6dHIs4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/kG5rXoUtHEE/s1600-h/luvhand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SoDU6dHIs4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/kG5rXoUtHEE/s320/luvhand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368524856537691010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-509803828494012760?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/509803828494012760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-dreamy-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/509803828494012760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/509803828494012760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-dreamy-week.html' title='WHAT A DREAMY WEEK!!!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SoDO4OdCvUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jFHtGMrzonE/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-3189276828442684140</id><published>2009-08-05T19:28:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:36:46.784-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to my Baby Girl!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnoWAN7OaBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Nj2fsw_UKK0/s1600-h/cake403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnoWAN7OaBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Nj2fsw_UKK0/s320/cake403.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366626098959247378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tomorrow is my little Chhaya's birthday.  Chhaya means "a shadow" in Hindi.  She's always been my little shadow since she came home in 2000.  It's crazy, because she still acts as if she's a baby.  Running around the apartment playing and happy.  Anyway, I just wanted to give her a little shout out on my blog since every single day she makes me smile even when all I want to do is cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHHAYA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnoW_qSoqNI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qNzMIglBq5k/s1600-h/Chhayatonguecrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnoW_qSoqNI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qNzMIglBq5k/s320/Chhayatonguecrop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366627188905388242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnoWuZCunAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/yMzSLql7nJY/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnoWuZCunAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/yMzSLql7nJY/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366626892217490434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-3189276828442684140?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/3189276828442684140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-to-my-baby-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/3189276828442684140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/3189276828442684140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-to-my-baby-girl.html' title='Happy Birthday to my Baby Girl!!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnoWAN7OaBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Nj2fsw_UKK0/s72-c/cake403.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-7274638509175172745</id><published>2009-08-02T20:59:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:21:51.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nouveau Espérance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnY3lMprLbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5FFI_Fmc1eY/s1600-h/PeaceLoveHopeHappinessFriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365537118249233842" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 217px; cursor: pointer; height: 198px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnY3lMprLbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5FFI_Fmc1eY/s320/PeaceLoveHopeHappinessFriends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If you didn't immediately notice, I've decided that my poor Plain Jane blog deserved a makeover. You like??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday was so nice in NY. A little humid, but doable. Today, STEAMBATH. Why has it been so rainy this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm afraid to say that there's not much new going on. Still sending out resumes, still making calls, still searching. It's harder now, since I work all the way down on Wall Street. It's almost impossible to sneak out to an interview since they're almost exclusively in Midtown. I can no longer come in late because of a "doctor appointment". Even if I work a full 8 hours, unless I am there at 8:30am, I wont be paid for a full day. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; All that said, with this rebirth of my blog, tomorrow is yet another rebirth of ME. I look at this hardship in my life as showing me what I'm really made of. It's challenging me to look within myself and become more spiritual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been downloading and listening to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.drwaynedyer.com/about"&gt;Dr. Wayne Dyer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; on my iPod during my commute in the last week. He is really inspirational and motivational, and has a lot of really important things to say. I'm going to try and see him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.hayhouse.com/event_details.php?ref=89&amp;amp;event_id=757"&gt;in New York City on September 30th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've also now moved to where Miss Staten Island sits directly behind me. If you don't feel my pain, check this out... and she DOES call EVERYONE "sweetheart". LOL!! All you have to do is imagine it 10 x's louder while popping gum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mqBLH9F-7Bg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;*CLICK HERE!!*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1hrA9-6o4tI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for another explanation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Umm, ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've begun my new eating journey and I'm already feeling a little better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; after only a few days. My goal is to get my 'unemployment weight' off. My goal is get down one full size at least by Labor Day weekend, and to get the rest off (I'm not giving you a # because I'm assuming you can do math!!) by October 1st. The Union Square farmer's market is so awesome. Tonight for dinner was a golden beet and mustard green salad with brown rice with some black beans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnY-h-CgPNI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZyCJ0lMD6QY/s1600-h/goldenbeets.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnY-h-CgPNI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZyCJ0lMD6QY/s1600-h/goldenbeets.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365544759368629458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; cursor: pointer; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnY-h-CgPNI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZyCJ0lMD6QY/s320/goldenbeets.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-7274638509175172745?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/7274638509175172745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/08/nouveau-esperance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7274638509175172745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7274638509175172745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/08/nouveau-esperance.html' title='Nouveau Espérance'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SnY3lMprLbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5FFI_Fmc1eY/s72-c/PeaceLoveHopeHappinessFriends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-2205682097863695611</id><published>2009-07-20T12:53:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T16:04:13.285-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brunching, Sharpton, Punching</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The last few days have been interesting to say the least. I started Friday off by going to sleep early. It was needed. Saturday was a semi relaxing day, errands and the normal weekend stuff. Saturday night Moira texted me about hanging out on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our initial thought was going to the beach, but I decided I could just do brunch because I needed to get home and do laundry before Paris arrives Wednesday. (Yes, the same laundry from last weekend, now doubled). We met on the Lower East Side and had a yummy brunch at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.belcourtnyc.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Belcourt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. Afterward we just walked around and window shopped, stopping for the occasional mimosa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SmSqvrtqCMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fr3C9YgGB-M/s1600-h/6769_1176977778759_1057539980_590630_5904724_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360597192642529474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SmSqvrtqCMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fr3C9YgGB-M/s320/6769_1176977778759_1057539980_590630_5904724_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 2:30pm, she decides she wants to take me to Brooklyn to her normal afternoon hangout. I said no at first, then due to the powers of Moira's persuasion, I finally caved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to Habana Outpost around 3:30pm and sat down for some frozen mojitos. A few minutes later, there are big burly men, flash photography and limos. None other than Al Sharpton decided to pay a visit. He was campaigning for Brooklyn mayoral candidate Bill Thompson. Needless to say, it was interesting! I needed proof, so I quickly snapped a pic with my Blackberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As 8pm rolled around, I got a call from a comedian friend of mine who wanted me to go see a quick set of his at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://newyorkcomedyclub.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;NY Comedy club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. I jetted over there on the way home and had a blast. &lt;a href="http://www.comedyshortcuts.net/about_founder.htm"&gt;Wil Sylvince&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; is hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings me to Monday morning, yes, good ole Monday. I'm at work, and in addition to all the glitz and glamour that is my "day job", I'm now told I will be needing to "punch in and out", ya, like a TIMESHEET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaaaaaaaaatttttttt????????? Seriously. I mean, have I not been humbled enough by making 1/3 of my regular salary with no health benefits? Am I not allowed to keep even a shred of my pride? Maybe to those of you reading, this seems like an insignificant piece of information. I can understand that. But to me it's a huge blow. I haven't punched a time clock since I was 18 years old. It just makes me want to work even harder to get a "real" full time job that I can be proud of. After that, there is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;NO doubt in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; what I'll be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-2205682097863695611?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/2205682097863695611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/brunching-sharpton-punching.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/2205682097863695611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/2205682097863695611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/brunching-sharpton-punching.html' title='Brunching, Sharpton, Punching'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SmSqvrtqCMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fr3C9YgGB-M/s72-c/6769_1176977778759_1057539980_590630_5904724_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-9097072666390361896</id><published>2009-07-17T13:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:54:36.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SmC6TfinwcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8r5ZYos_Wx0/s1600-h/inspiration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359488400617882050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SmC6TfinwcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8r5ZYos_Wx0/s320/inspiration.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love this list. I've posted it to Facebook before, but I still like reading it over and over. I hope you enjoy and can take something from this to add to your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. Take a 10-30 minute walk every day, and while you walk, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It is the ultimate anti-depressant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2. Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day. &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEDITATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about what is going on in your life. Buy a lock if you have to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. When you wake up in the morning complete the following statement, ’My purpose is to__________ today. I am thankful for______________ ’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4. Eat more foods that grow on &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trees and plants&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and eat less food that is manufactured in plants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5. Drink green tea and plenty of water. Eat &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;blueberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, wild Alaskan salmon, broccoli, almonds &amp;amp; walnuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;6. Try to make at least THREE people smile each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;7. Don’t waste your precious energy on gossip, energy vampires, issues of the past, negative thoughts or things you cannot control. Instead invest your energy in the positive present moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;8. Eat breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince and dinner like a college kid with a maxed out charge card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;9. Life is not fair, but it is still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;10. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;11. Don’t take yourself so seriously. No one else does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;12. You are not so important that you have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;13. Make peace with your past so it will not spoil the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;14. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Don’t compare your life to others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. You have no idea what their journey is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;15. No one is in charge of your happiness except you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;16. Frame every so-called disaster with these words: ’In five years, will this matter?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;17. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Forgive everyone for everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;18. What other people think of you is none of your business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;19. GOD (depending on your beliefs) heals everything - but you have to ask your higher power (translate to your religion).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;20. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;However good or bad a situation is, it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;21. Your job will not take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;22. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;23. Each night, before you go to bed complete the following statements: I am thankful for__________. Today I accomplished_________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;24. Remember that you are too blessed to be stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;25. When you are feeling down, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;start listing your many blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. You will be smiling before you know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-9097072666390361896?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/9097072666390361896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/inspiration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/9097072666390361896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/9097072666390361896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SmC6TfinwcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8r5ZYos_Wx0/s72-c/inspiration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-3694534531860396097</id><published>2009-07-16T14:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T15:09:43.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning the Candle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sl94Vuac09I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9tklgGpmU08/s1600-h/CandleBurning2Ends-253x170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359134396225737682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sl94Vuac09I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9tklgGpmU08/s320/CandleBurning2Ends-253x170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A few people have noticed lately that I'm burning the candle at both ends. I won't disagree. I'm so tired that I'm a little wired. I've done a ton of travel arrangements this week, but after today, I think it'll calm down for a few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On to a lighter subject... When I was 20 I worked for a company called PI. We did door to door sales of entertainment tickets (I still can't believe I did that...) ANYWAY, if any of you have worked in sales, normally the office is pretty fun. A lot of us hung out outside of work, partied a lot.  We had "party Fridays" where we came back to the office to basically a full bar and pizza! I wish that was the case now. But I digress. We had a pretty tight crew and some have even gone off to get married! One of the managers messaged me on Facebook a few days ago, and from that, I think I've friended 5 people. Two of whom live in New York! One of whom I'm meeting tonight for dinner and, more importantly, cocktails!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to those who said your prayers! Chrissy left the hospital yesterday and is still sick, but doing okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I still can't believe Paris will be here next week! It's been way too long. So excited!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2.5 more hours, then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359136729636535378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sl96djC7_FI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wOFBgeOBxTM/s320/White%2520Wine_100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aaaahhhhhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-3694534531860396097?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/3694534531860396097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/burning-candle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/3694534531860396097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/3694534531860396097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/burning-candle.html' title='Burning the Candle'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sl94Vuac09I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9tklgGpmU08/s72-c/CandleBurning2Ends-253x170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-7630083461402564724</id><published>2009-07-14T08:58:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:49:22.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Basura!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SlyBU8Lv1GI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BGm6w0VL1QI/s1600-h/trashtime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358299853416813666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SlyBU8Lv1GI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BGm6w0VL1QI/s320/trashtime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, THAT was a waste of time! I went to a job interview Monday morning before work. My appointment was at 8:30am. I was on time. The person I was meeting wasn't. Remember, I have a day job on Wall Street that starts at 8:30am. At 9am, the woman decides to show up, only to tell me the job is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TEMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Temp for a month to "see how it goes". &lt;strong&gt;Seriously?&lt;/strong&gt; I called my headhunter and let him know I was not pleased. He said he thought I knew it was temp. Riiiiiiiiight. I'm not about to give up a day job, underwhelming as it is, for an unsure thing. Needless to say I was 1 1/2 hours late for work, and they noticed. I'm on the roster for 2 more (GOOD) interviews, and I'm trying to figure out how I'm going to get to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I feel like I'm trapped in a box. Trying so hard to get out, clawing the doors, digging under the walls, but getting nowhere. Maybe running in place is a better analogy. I know that I have to keep going, keep running until I reach my destination. Gotta admit I'm exhausted. I've been hearing and reading about some people who have been unemployed or underemployed for 1-2 years. That CAN'T happen to me, right? NO WAY. Some people have even stopped looking. Well I'm not 'some people'. I'm not giving up until I get what I'm worth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've also been speaking with my best friend from High School. I'm going to meet up with her in the next month to go wine tasting. She lives in Boston, so I'll take the bus to her and maybe we'll head someplace beautiful like Vermont. SO excited for that. In addition, I'm going to head up to Toronto in a few weeks and we'll see what happens there. ;-) Thanks for that little push, Andreen. ALSO, I have a great friend coming out next week from L.A. to visit for a bit. SO excited. Paris to NYC. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now, if I could just get all that laundry done...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not sure about the Grandma front. She's hanging in there. I'm going to give her a call this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Also, if you're feeling spiritual, send out a prayer, chant, good thought, silent moment for my friend Chrissy. She has a blood clot in her lung and she's in the hospital. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Chrissy rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Let's pray for her to get back on her feet again quickly so she can get back into the haute couture. (Ya, she's a model). To help you with your prayers, here's a pic of her. HOT right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358311726515212594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SlyMIC6_0TI/AAAAAAAAAEI/i2zMJV5H4co/s320/5490_129363780999_538355999_3695946_1193215_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-7630083461402564724?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/7630083461402564724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/basura.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7630083461402564724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7630083461402564724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/basura.html' title='Basura!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SlyBU8Lv1GI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BGm6w0VL1QI/s72-c/trashtime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-8561029335575260580</id><published>2009-07-12T13:08:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T08:56:29.665-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life - Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SloarrdwKxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-0XzFeMPnsI/s1600-h/hope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357624044414839570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SloarrdwKxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-0XzFeMPnsI/s320/hope.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So now it's mid-July and I'll let you in on what's happened in the past few weeks. For one thing, the weather has sucked. On another note, I've been interviewing for a position for a family and got through 2 interviews. The woman, from now on we'll call her FRAN, wanted me to come work one night after work and 1 full day so I agreed. Since I'm freelancing, I have a LITTLE freedom. I worked a full 9 hour day down on Wall Street, then shot up to Midtown and worked an additional 3 hours. The next day was 9:15am-8:30pm. I thought everything went well, and I was a little excited about getting an offer. That night walking home, I just started crying. I miss having a job in my normal profession. It had felt so good to work those few days and I realized how unhappy I was with my day job. (Or it could've been hormones).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The next day I got an email about various "concerns" that Fran had. From my experience, "concerns" are really nothing to be concerned about. They are voiced when the potential employer decides they aren't sure what they really want or need. For instance, one of my items in feedback was that I was "such a pleasure in the home, but so lovely, in fact, that I'm not sure how she'd be managing the staff". Okay, let's get something straight here, I've been managing staff for, hmmm, 12 years give or take?! I've never had one issue or problem with it, in fact I've always had pretty great experiences with staff. They call on me to this day for referrals. I let it irritate me for a moment, then after various other questions, I decided that I was no longer even going to hope for the job. If they're picking it apart with ridiculous issues, then I don't even care anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Once I said, thank you for the interview, and wished them good luck with the hiring process, they called me back asking if I'd work for her part time for the summer. See, there's construction going on in their apartment, so they're moving out to LI for the summer. In my excitement for adding income and potentially setting myself up for a full time job with them come September, I agreed. When I got home, I started to have second thoughts. Can I really commute 45 mins each way for a 9 hour job 5 days a week, then work an additional 16-24 hours on top of it? In the light of day, it doesn't seem super realistic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So this all happened last Thursday. It's Sunday now, and my cleaning lady is here doing a complete overhaul of my apartment. It feels GREAT. I've done 2 loads of laundry already and my apartment is getting SO CLEAN. The only thing I have to work on is my desk and finishing laundry. YUCK. I'm going to make an attempt to do the things Fran gave me to do, and see how it goes, but if I start getting too overwhelmed, then I'm going to have to just call it a day and let fate take me where I'm supposed to go. I do have an interview tomorrow morning before work, and I'm in line for another position as well. we'll see if either of those pan out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'll end this on a high note. I'm still optimistic, I still have faith that all will REALLY work out in the end for me. My cleaning lady just finished, my apartment is sparkling and I'm going to go get ready to meet Chris and a bunch of other people to go see BRUNO at Kip's Bay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Que Belle Journee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-8561029335575260580?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/8561029335575260580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-part-ii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8561029335575260580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8561029335575260580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-part-ii.html' title='Life - Part II'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SloarrdwKxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-0XzFeMPnsI/s72-c/hope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-5477192156148789317</id><published>2009-07-12T12:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T13:07:50.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life - Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SloVhUPWUQI/AAAAAAAAADA/z3TItrL5ulQ/s1600-h/overwhelmed.jpg"&gt;I&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 117px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SloVhUPWUQI/AAAAAAAAADA/z3TItrL5ulQ/s320/overwhelmed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357618368823578882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I think I've been putting off blogging for a little while because I've been too overwhelmed.  Then so many things happened that I didn't even know if I could blog about that much.  So I decided to blog in a few parts.  This, clearly, is Part I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After I was hired by the tech firm, I took a quick break and went to Las Vegas to see Alecia, get some sun and let off some steam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I arrived on Saturday evening on time and was ready to get the evening started.  We went over to Diablo's for margaritas and Mexican food.  We sat at the bar and ordered a pitcher, and a (very) drunk guy was sitting at the end of the bar.  He proceeded to try and chat up Alecia, and next thing we knew, our pitchers, dinners, everything was paid for.  The manager must've seen that he was pretty inebriated and came over to make sure the drunk wasn't bothering us too much.  When I looked up at the exchange, I realized the manager was a friend of mine I haven't seen, and rarely spoken to, since I moved from L.A. to NYC!  It was soooooooooo cool to see him.  He got us a great table and after we were done, we headed off to finish an evening of drinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We had some great sushi, relaxed by some pools and saw the Criss Angel show "Believe" at the Luxor.  Then I was ready to get back to New York and start on my new path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After about a week of working I realized that maybe this wasn't the position I had hoped it would be.  Sure it was a possible new path for me and I'm open to that, but I guess working for 30% of the salary I made last year was a bit of a blow to the ego.  Of course, the possibility lies within me to raise my income through the sales, but I'm not sure if this is the type of work I'm supposed to be doing.  I have kept sending out resumes since I began there, and I guess you'll read how that's going in the next 'part'.  The great thing about at least making a little more $ than when on unemployment, is I have a little more freedom to socialize.  For example, Julie and I got GREAT tickets to see Britney Spears in August.  SO EXCITED for that!  I know, do I think I'm 12 years old?? LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-5477192156148789317?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/5477192156148789317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-part-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5477192156148789317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5477192156148789317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-part-i.html' title='Life - Part I'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SloVhUPWUQI/AAAAAAAAADA/z3TItrL5ulQ/s72-c/overwhelmed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-8338860735969206869</id><published>2009-06-04T15:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:09:02.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When It Rains It Pours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SigjBwDiJAI/AAAAAAAAACo/AqPW_omZjRo/s1600-h/118563817_8be67f605f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SigjBwDiJAI/AAAAAAAAACo/AqPW_omZjRo/s320/118563817_8be67f605f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343559470861657090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Wow, what a day!!  I just got back from Wall Street, where I had an interview earlier this afternoon.  Originally it was for a part time assistant role to the owner of a technology company.  By the time I left, it had become a p/t sales, p/t network marketing coordinator, p/t project manager, p/t PA position, which equals 1 full time job.  The money on the outset isn't fantastic, but what attracted me was the opportunity.  The base salary itself won't be the bulk of my pay after 3-4 months.  I'll be making residual income on my sales which will eventually put me above what I was making at my last full time position where I put in a minimum of 50 hours per week.  The partners I met were awesome, and I'm really looking forward to learning a lot.  I start next Thursday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I was online yesterday and put an airline ticket (using my miles) to Vegas on hold.  I had it in my head that I was getting this job, no matter what.  I did!  So today I paid the fees on it and I head out on Saturday, FIRST CLASS!  I'll be staying with Alecia, so basically my airline ticket and place to stay total $100!!  I'm REALLY looking forward to recharging and letting off some steam and soaking up some sun before heading back to full time work.  All of this is so exciting!!  On top of that, my Scottish girls are in Vegas right now too!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Everything always works out in the end, I had faith that I just had to keep pressing on and the right opportunity would find me.  What's funny, is that during my interview today, I received 7, yes SEVEN voicemails regarding other jobs.  I thought about it for a minute, and decided to decline them.  I like the people at this job and it seems like a great opportunity to make something really big happen.  If I threw that out the window for a "possibility", I'd never recover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;See you Saturday Alecia!!&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SigpkFwaudI/AAAAAAAAACw/nq6ErtFkkkM/s1600-h/031021-031..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 122px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SigpkFwaudI/AAAAAAAAACw/nq6ErtFkkkM/s320/031021-031..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343566657872378322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-8338860735969206869?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/8338860735969206869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-it-rains-it-pours.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8338860735969206869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8338860735969206869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-it-rains-it-pours.html' title='When It Rains It Pours'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SigjBwDiJAI/AAAAAAAAACo/AqPW_omZjRo/s72-c/118563817_8be67f605f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-6584824204882199155</id><published>2009-06-02T14:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:14:23.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Song of Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SiV1fl_bD8I/AAAAAAAAACg/e7lHElVerRY/s1600-h/tibet-in-song_592x299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SiV1fl_bD8I/AAAAAAAAACg/e7lHElVerRY/s320/tibet-in-song_592x299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342805718579482562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have to admit it, today didn't start out on a great note.  Yesterday afternoon's mail brought me a 3 ton boulder of stress on my shoulders and a 15 foot knot of rope in my stomach, at least that's what it felt like.  I woke up this morning and actually shed some tears for the first time in a long time.  Logically I know it's okay to cry once in awhile but I guess I've been trying to hold it in and keep pushing forward with my head to the ground and I figured once I had actual income, I'd let myself "let it all out" once and for all.  I broke this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Lisa is getting married today on St. Thomas and I couldn't be there, I sent in my paperwork to sell my 401k and got a letter from Unemployment about my benefits being close to over.  I could go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after a lovely protein shake and a shower, I decided today was the day.  I was actually feeling somewhat confident despite my tears.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First off, I received a call about a great part time job that is hiring this week that I'm HOPING for.  Then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I got ready, got dressed in a nice business outfit, packed up my marketing materials and set out to go business to business for &lt;a href="http://myenergydepot.com/"&gt;Energy Depot&lt;/a&gt;.  My friend *we'll call him CC* is in sales, so he gave me some really useful pointers.  He told me to hit 10 businesses.  Just 10, and see how I feel.  Well, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;surpassed&lt;/span&gt; it and hit 22!  Since I mainly hit restaurants, a lot of owners weren't there during the day.  I got the times when they WOULD be and will go back tomorrow and hopefully speak to most if not all of them.  I did, however, get one appointment for tomorrow afternoon!  I also got a "come back next week" thing.  My friend works at that business, so hopefully it pays off.  Even though I didn't speak to a lot of owners and make actual presentations, I feel good that I was able to walk into businesses and get that out of the way.  Throughout the day I texted CC and he told me to power on.  So I did.  I feel pretty good even though I didn't make an actual sale today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back at home now resting my weary feet and getting ready to go see "&lt;a href="http://www.ifccenter.com/films/tibet-in-song/"&gt;Tibet In Song&lt;/a&gt;", &lt;/span&gt;winner of the Special Jury Prize at the 2009 Sundance Film Festival, &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;with my friend Jevon.  He offered to treat, bless his heart.  I'm skipping &lt;a href="http://www.siddhayoganyc.org/"&gt;Satsang&lt;/a&gt; tonight to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see what tomorrow holds!!&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/3117915394960037714-6584824204882199155?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/6584824204882199155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/06/song-of-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/6584824204882199155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/6584824204882199155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/06/song-of-happiness.html' title='Song of Happiness'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SiV1fl_bD8I/AAAAAAAAACg/e7lHElVerRY/s72-c/tibet-in-song_592x299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-8948932648923932532</id><published>2009-06-01T13:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T13:21:03.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Listing of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It seems like 2 out of every 10 resumes I send out on Craigslist ads are now fake phishing ads.  Really, are you expecting me to believe THIS is an actual job?  "Receive my mails"????  Can he not read his own email?  What are we to do with these "mails"?  LAME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;WORK FROM HOME (NEW YORK)&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; Reply to:see below&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2009-06-01, 12:24PM EDT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seekers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking for someone who can offer me these services:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Receive My Mails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray Robinson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray.robinson1@yahoo.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Location: NEW YORK &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Principals only. Recruiters, please don't contact this job poster. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Please, no phone calls about this job! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Please do not contact job poster about other services, products or commercial interests.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-8948932648923932532?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/8948932648923932532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/06/job-listing-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8948932648923932532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8948932648923932532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/06/job-listing-of-day.html' title='Job Listing of the Day'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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-3117915394960037714.post-4434027266971277754</id><published>2009-05-30T12:19:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:04:59.524-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HuMMMMus and Girl Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SiFc8k_WQNI/AAAAAAAAACY/ETsI6BtYpmQ/s1600-h/P1010027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SiFc8k_WQNI/AAAAAAAAACY/ETsI6BtYpmQ/s320/P1010027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341652828829401298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love this girl.  I can't believe this pic was 3 years ago!!  So it's a beautiful 76 degrees today here in New York City.  I could NOT sleep last night, or this morning for that matter.  So I figured I'd get up and start my morning routine.  Visit all the job sites and send out about 30 resumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie came in from Staten Island today to hang out.  I really miss her living on the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Upper_East_Side"&gt;UES&lt;/a&gt;.  She brought her adorable little poodle Chloe, whom I've never met before since she couldn't have her in the city.  PRECIOUS!  First we went to grab lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.hummuskitchen.com/"&gt;Hummus Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;, the best hummus in NYC hands down.  She told me all about her upcoming wedding and life in SI (ick, sorry Jules!).  Then, of course, I yapped to her about my business (&lt;a href="http://myenergydepot.com/"&gt;Energy Depot&lt;/a&gt;) and shoved some biz cards and information in her hand to distribute in SI to businesses that she or her fiance know of.  Yay networking!  We finished up with some &lt;a href="http://www.cypnet.co.uk/ncyprus/culture/cuisine/drinks/coffee/kahve01.html"&gt;Turkish coffee&lt;/a&gt; and then took Chloe over to the dog park at Carl Schurz on the East River.  I fell in love a tiny bit with a little Maltese.  Chloe was so exhausted she couldn't even fetch the ball toward the end of the day so we headed back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catching up with 2 GREAT girlfriends this weekend that I haven't spent time with in such a long time has me feeling pretty blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3117915394960037714-4434027266971277754?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/4434027266971277754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/hummmmus-and-girl-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4434027266971277754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4434027266971277754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/hummmmus-and-girl-time.html' title='HuMMMMus and Girl Time'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SiFc8k_WQNI/AAAAAAAAACY/ETsI6BtYpmQ/s72-c/P1010027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-9160971884787018609</id><published>2009-05-30T00:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T01:01:49.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reinvigorated!  (What a big word for such a tiny blog)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SiC3tkorOgI/AAAAAAAAACI/pCzOJ1jh5Jk/s1600-h/b91c254a6a31bff0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SiC3tkorOgI/AAAAAAAAACI/pCzOJ1jh5Jk/s320/b91c254a6a31bff0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341471151617686018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I just had the best evening I've had in awhile.  I'm a little amped, so I figured I'd take a few minutes to blog out everything on my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Natalia got me signed up with a focus group tonight that paid $20 (don't laugh, it's more than I've earned in the past month, LOL).  I told my friend Moira, who I haven't seen in MONTHS, and she was down to do it too and then do dinner after to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The focus group was simple, lasted about an hour, and afterward we went to grab some &lt;a href="http://www.menupages.com/restaurants/east-japanese-restaurant-2/"&gt;sushi&lt;/a&gt;.  (Celeb sighting - &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0507097/"&gt;Dawnn Lewis&lt;/a&gt; from that show A Different World with Lisa Bonet, remember her?) I heard all about what Moira's dealing with right now personally and professionally, and I guess there really wasn't much to update her on about my situation... except for the &lt;a href="http://myenergydepot.com/"&gt;business&lt;/a&gt; I started (and have been procrastinating upon).  She was actually excited about it.  That, in turn, renewed my excitement.  She even wants to join the business too!  We started tossing around ideas and came up with the plan to form a partnership.  I think we're both at the ends of our collective ropes about working for other people and we're ready to branch out and be successful for ourselves instead of just making money for everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm already in the process of setting up my work schedule for next week, and now that I've BLOGGED it too, I literally have no excuse.  I know she'll hold me accountable too, which helps immensely.  I think maybe feeding off each other and reminding each other about the pay off will help so much with the success of the business.  We've already begun devising plans of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://siddhayoganyc.org/"&gt;meditation and chanting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; last night, I was feeling refreshed spiritually, and after tonight I'm feeling refreshed for work action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm not sure if anyone listened to the radio show I was on this morning.  I wasn't particularly impressed with the suggestions given to me by the Life Coach.  The 2 items of 'homework' I was given were, and I'm not meaning to be hypercritical here, irrelevant.  I was told I should #1 see a therapist about my depression - no shit Sherlock - but who exactly is footing the bill?  I'M UNEMPLOYED REMEMBER??  The 2nd piece of advice was to make a list of things to do daily including work - umm, she obviously does not know me, I'm the QUEEN of list making.  I'm a personal assistant for goodness sake's.  I'm a compulsive list maker, I have lists ALL over my apartment.  On my wall, in my Blackberry, in Outlook, written in notebooks,  and it's gotten me nowhere so far.  Wow, that sounded a little OCD huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Anyway, enough about that.  Moira has become my new life coach for now.  (Don't tell her that she could be charging me!!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SiC7QynSyKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yM9B6ATkTY8/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 32px; height: 35px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SiC7QynSyKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yM9B6ATkTY8/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341475055200290978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-9160971884787018609?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/9160971884787018609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/reinvigorated-what-big-word-for-such.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/9160971884787018609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/9160971884787018609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/reinvigorated-what-big-word-for-such.html' title='Reinvigorated!  (What a big word for such a tiny blog)'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SiC3tkorOgI/AAAAAAAAACI/pCzOJ1jh5Jk/s72-c/b91c254a6a31bff0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-5048537276182261911</id><published>2009-05-27T18:30:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T01:37:02.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sh3DNkdCEmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/E_XGBTPfm4E/s1600-h/671414527392603strong-woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sh3DNkdCEmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/E_XGBTPfm4E/s320/671414527392603strong-woman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340639371022439010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I guess this entry, and this week, is about strength and persistence.  The ability to keep going and be positive even though god has thrown a 2 ton burning pile of shi* in my path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I begin?  Well I have been calling the unemployment office for 2 days trying to get a reservation for a certain class that was tonight.  That's the only way you can get in.  I'm going to try again to get a real estate license and let NY pay for it.  I found out there's another class next week in the morning that doesn't require a reservation, so I'm going to show up and pray they let me in.  If not, I'll go in anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, one of the jobs I've been interviewing for.  Two interviews each almost 2 hours long.  I had my 2nd interview last Thursday.  They told me they'd call me Saturday to let me know.  Nothing.  I finally decided to call them today to find out the status.  Turns out they hired a friend of theirs to do the job, and if it doesn't work out they'll give me a call.  GEE THANKS!   Could they maybe have figured that out BEFORE wasting my time?  I can't stand inconsiderate people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I've been able to sell this energy (&lt;a href="http://myenergydepot.com/"&gt;Energy Depot&lt;/a&gt; - see below if I've lost you on this one) for a while now.  And since I vowed to be honest in this blog, I'll admit I haven't done anything about it.  Well that might be a BIT harsh.  I've done the webinars, talked with reps, printed out materials, ordered biz cards, prep prep prep.  I just haven't gone out and SOLD it.  I've been at the point where I've gotten up and dressed and ready to go, briefcase full, and then just couldn't get out the door.  Am I afraid of success?  Afraid of failure?  Or just AFRAID.  I don't know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I definitely have a self-confidence issue right now.  But who wouldn't in my position?  Laid off for 5 1/2 months with no income.  To be honest, it's humiliating.  My friends go out, go on trips, and I can't be a part of pretty much any of it.  Believe me I don't blame THEM, I'm not here to point fingers, I'm just saying that I wish I could be doing all of those things too.  It's spring/summer in NYC, the BEST!!!  Hamptons, weekend trips, rooftop happy hours!  It makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw an ad on Craigslist a few weeks ago about a free &lt;a href="http://www.melrobbins.com/"&gt;Life Coach&lt;/a&gt;.  I had taken the email address down but never made contact. Last night I finally wrote to her because I'm feeling so blocked.  They contacted me this morning and I spoke to the producer for about 30 minutes.  At the end, she invited me to be a guest on her radio show on Friday!  How crazy is that?  If you want to hear me humiliate myself, contact me and I'll give you the website address to catch the radio show streaming.  I'll be on at 11:30am Eastern Time, but you can listen on the website at any time.  Here's hoping she can give me that *push* I need!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I will not give up, I will get through this, I WILL come out on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&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/3117915394960037714-5048537276182261911?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/5048537276182261911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/strength.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5048537276182261911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5048537276182261911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/strength.html' title='Strength'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sh3DNkdCEmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/E_XGBTPfm4E/s72-c/671414527392603strong-woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-1328582332694468860</id><published>2009-05-26T14:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T14:22:46.679-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rawr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Shww_llJgjI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZrFbb88lh0c/s1600-h/fb5fa99a757453b0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 103px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Shww_llJgjI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZrFbb88lh0c/s320/fb5fa99a757453b0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340197127132381746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm having an irritating Tuesday so far, and it's only 2pm!  First of all, my LAKERS lost.  Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I had a 4th, yes FOURTH interview at a law firm, and a 2nd interview for a well paying p/t job.  I tried not to get too excited, but I thought for SURE I'd get one of them.  I was feeling SO good and positive.  I was realistic and kept sending out resumes and "working on things" though.  I figured as it was a 4th interview on Wednesday afternoon, that they'd let me know before the long Memorial Day weekend.  I waited.  The phone didn't ring, and still hasn't.  I called and left the HR rep a voicemail this morning, I thought calling was more personable than emailing.  No response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The p/t job I met with on Thursday afternoon, they told me they would call me on Saturday.  Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common sense says, if I can get to a 4th interview with a company, then I must be doing SOMETHING right.  I obviously have a good resume, I interview well, I dress appropriately and I'm well spoken.  I've learned to not interrupt and LISTEN during interviews and not talk too much.  I'm always punctual.  But I'm still not GETTING the jobs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 years ago when I was unemployed, I clearly remember driving to interviews or sitting in traffic, watching people walk down the street or sitting at a restaurant and wondering what they did for work, and how come they had a job and I didn't.  I'm NOT falling into "poor me" mode, I PROMISE.  But I guess today I'm frustrated.  Because of that I slipped on the gym for a few days, but I'm on my way out right now to work on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough complaining.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will not give up, I will not lie down and let this take over.  I will keep working hard, keep persisting, being proactive, trying to keep my mind busy and keep my body in the gym.  I will NOT let this economy win.&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/3117915394960037714-1328582332694468860?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/1328582332694468860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/rawr.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1328582332694468860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1328582332694468860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/rawr.html' title='Rawr!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/Shww_llJgjI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZrFbb88lh0c/s72-c/fb5fa99a757453b0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-533813967599294515</id><published>2009-05-16T12:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:33:31.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Listing of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sg7qvc5B9WI/AAAAAAAAABo/V4WytbL27UU/s1600-h/c47065436f81ff16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 91px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sg7qvc5B9WI/AAAAAAAAABo/V4WytbL27UU/s320/c47065436f81ff16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336460709410764130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ivy League Temps - Outside Interests Welcomed&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;hr  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Date: 2009-05-15,  5:57PM EDT&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High Profile Hedge Fund seeks intelligent, resourceful, and motivated Ivy League graduates to provide administrative help to various areas of the firm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Positions are temp only. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Candidates must have at least 1 year of administrative exp.  Advanced MS Office required.     &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Candidates with serious outside interests are strongly encouraged to apply.   &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Please email resumes with GPA and SAT scores.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question:  Do you REALLY need to be an Ivy League graduate to do TEMP ADMIN WORK??  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-533813967599294515?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/533813967599294515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/job-listing-of-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/533813967599294515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/533813967599294515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/job-listing-of-day.html' title='Job Listing of the Day'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/Sg7qvc5B9WI/AAAAAAAAABo/V4WytbL27UU/s72-c/c47065436f81ff16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-7295843272961134739</id><published>2009-05-16T12:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:15:58.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Does THIS mean I'll be okay?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" class="storydate"&gt;Friday, May 15, 2009, 12:47pm EDT&lt;/div&gt;                  &lt;h1 style="font-family: georgia;" class="headline"&gt;Feds fund $137M for NY unemployed&lt;/h1&gt;                  &lt;h3 style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The Business Review (Albany)&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" id="storycontent"&gt; &lt;p&gt;New York state’s unemployment program will receive $137 million under the American Recovery and Reinvestment Act, officials said Thursday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The largest portion of the funding — $120 million — will be used for unemployment benefits. The remainder will be dedicated to increasing staffing within the state &lt;a class="story_clink" href="http://www.bizjournals.com/albany/related_content.html?topic=Department%20of%20Labor"&gt;Department of Labor&lt;/a&gt;, including call centers and technology improvements.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Unemployment in the Albany area was at 7.3 percent while the statewide level was 8.1 percent in March, according to the most recent report from the Department of Labor.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-7295843272961134739?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/7295843272961134739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/does-this-mean-ill-be-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7295843272961134739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/7295843272961134739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/does-this-mean-ill-be-okay.html' title='Does THIS mean I&apos;ll be okay?'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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-3117915394960037714.post-5491825599785564270</id><published>2009-05-12T22:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:47:46.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Black (well, black workout gear)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SgozYlNzyJI/AAAAAAAAABg/x9BLtO48a_4/s1600-h/V281859_G48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SgozYlNzyJI/AAAAAAAAABg/x9BLtO48a_4/s320/V281859_G48.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335133205973682322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know, I know, haven't checked in for a bit.  I'm back now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First off, gramma is still in the hospital.  I talked to her on Mother's Day and she is lucid, but I was still sad when I talked to her and had to rush off the phone because I was crying.  I mailed her a letter the next day, and I have another one to mail tomorrow.  I think they'll keep her cheered up while she's there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My parents are currently on their way to Croatia from Greece (nice life, right?).  I'm still unemployed, technically.  I'm applying for jobs every day, but not hearing much.  I did begin my other 2 businesses, so I'm reading and starting to get out there and sell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I currently have no health insurance.  Like 70% of Americans, I also don't have dental insurance.  I'm working with AmeriPlan (the ads are on my page) to enroll Americans that need coverage with our plans.  I couldn't afford COBRA, who can?  I used the plan 10 years ago when I wasn't insured and it's great, I'm using it again now, and it lowered my Dr. visit a few weeks ago to $45 instead of $100.  My prescription was lowered from $104 to $41.  It covers vision/medical/dental/chiro/prescriptions. &lt;br /&gt;Plans start at $19.95 for an entire household anywhere in the nation.  Visit my site and tell everyone you know who might be under insured, or not insured at all.  I can help them!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;http://mybenefitsplus.com/sjwaller&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been in the gym 5 days a week for 2 weeks now and eating really great.  I'm starting to feel better already and I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;determined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; to get to the Caribbean in fall.  That's my semi long-term goal with sales.  My short term is just to pay my rent.  Ugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway, I'll be back in a few days to tell you about my first sale.  I guarantee it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ciao babes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-5491825599785564270?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/5491825599785564270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-in-black-well-black-workout-gear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5491825599785564270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5491825599785564270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-in-black-well-black-workout-gear.html' title='Back in Black (well, black workout gear)'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SgozYlNzyJI/AAAAAAAAABg/x9BLtO48a_4/s72-c/V281859_G48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-8829881822588290481</id><published>2009-04-28T00:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T00:16:05.779-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Fabulous Is My Grammie?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SfaCjnrSbyI/AAAAAAAAABY/u-GL6QpaN84/s1600-h/MomDad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 420px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HX-82BT-2JY/SfaCjnrSbyI/AAAAAAAAABY/u-GL6QpaN84/s320/MomDad2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329590757497138978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This is her with my grandfather.  I am SO in love with this photo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-8829881822588290481?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/8829881822588290481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-fabulous-is-my-grammie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8829881822588290481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8829881822588290481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-fabulous-is-my-grammie.html' title='How Fabulous Is My Grammie?'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><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/_HX-82BT-2JY/SfaCjnrSbyI/AAAAAAAAABY/u-GL6QpaN84/s72-c/MomDad2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-4063313212859049414</id><published>2009-04-27T14:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T00:11:37.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SfX6VkJyo0I/AAAAAAAAADo/LkFRXOhKE_8/s1600-h/2361970384_407d64e992_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 147px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SfX6VkJyo0I/AAAAAAAAADo/LkFRXOhKE_8/s200/2361970384_407d64e992_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329440982451790658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For such beautiful weekend weather, it seemed cloudy to me.  My dad called me on Saturday morning, and when I saw it was his cell phone on my caller ID, I knew something was wrong.  My brain was scanning every possibility in the seconds before I answered.  Well, I was right.  He proceeded to tell me that my gramma was in the hospital ICU.  She has had some complications with medication, and is now basically in a medical induced coma.  The flood of emotion was immediate and strong.  I got down on my knees and prayed for her protection.  Because of my faith, I don't think death is a bad thing, it releases the soul to move forward.  If she is hurting or in pain or miserable, then I just pray that she is comforted.  I want god to watch over and protect her.  I love her so much.  From what my parents told me, we should know a bit more on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had already made plans with Sarah to go to her friend's apt. for a BBQ.  What a small world it is.  Sarah is from New Zealand, and this is a friend of hers from there that now lives here, and just 1 block from my apt.  I held back the tears long enough to go and have a bite to eat, but I had such a headache I had to bow out early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the rest of the weekend, I couldn't focus on my reading for work, so I just took some long walks and relaxed.  My friend was in town for the NFL draft, and his time freed up pretty late on Sunday, but since I'm not working, I decided to meet him out.  We ended up at a place that's normally a restaurant, but last night we drank wine and danced to middle eastern/greek/hip hop/punjab/house music while girls danced on top of the bar and tables.  It was a very strange but really fun scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Monday now, and I've sent out resumes, made some calls, booked 2 meetings for tomorrow, and I have a webinar tonight at 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm off to go print up some business materials and go knock out 60 minutes of cardio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If anyone out there has a spare moment, could you please pray for my grammie?&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/3117915394960037714-4063313212859049414?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/4063313212859049414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-weekend.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4063313212859049414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/4063313212859049414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-weekend.html' title='Long Weekend'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SekOKXj3ptI/AAAAAAAAABQ/i0udsjQVN-o/S220/Jessie+Farewell+062+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SfX6VkJyo0I/AAAAAAAAADo/LkFRXOhKE_8/s72-c/2361970384_407d64e992_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-5792561363569811093</id><published>2009-04-24T21:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T12:18:49.730-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Head in the Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SfJs-s_YALI/AAAAAAAAADg/Wb4_COjkp4k/s1600-h/cloudsunshine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SfJs-s_YALI/AAAAAAAAADg/Wb4_COjkp4k/s200/cloudsunshine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328441133617381554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ahh, another week gone by.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well I met with yet another recruiter today, then spoke with someone else and scheduled a phone interview for Tuesday.  I took a different route by going to actual company websites and applying for positions or just sending my resume to HR asking them to keep it on file.  Well, one of them called and we'll see what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What I'm even MORE excited about is starting my own company (again).  I'm going to file next week for my fictitious name and I'm still researching and deciding on names.  On Monday, I have my final webinar with the company who is hiring my services.  I will be representing an &lt;a href="http://myenergydepot.com"&gt;ESCO&lt;/a&gt;, or energy service company.  If you have, for example, Con Ed or National Grid here in NY, then you pay the utility a set amount per therm of gas, in addition to sales tax/fees, etc...  Since deregulation, gas can be purchased at a lower rate and without sales tax.  Your gas is still delivered through Con Ed, and you get the same bill and service, but just pay a lower amount.  Seems like a no brainer to me.  I will be making presentations to business owners or facilities or property managers.  It's an exciting opportunity and can be very lucrative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's also an exciting day because my friend is in town from L.A. to work the NFL Draft.  I haven't seen him since last year's draft, so I look forward to Sunday (unless he scores me some actual tickets).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's going to be 88 degrees this weekend, so that's even more motivation to crack the whip at the &lt;a href="http://nysc.com"&gt;gym&lt;/a&gt;.  I feel a renewed motivation and will keep everyone updated on my progress.  I feel like when I post my accomplishments, it makes me more accountable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Also, check out the ads on my page for &lt;a href="http://mybenefitsplus.com/sjwaller"&gt;discount health plans&lt;/a&gt;.  They're available in virtually EVERY state.  If you or someone you know needs dental or medical coverage at a low rate, don't hesitate to contact me through the sites posted.  The inquiry will go directly to me.  I use the plan myself, and I'll tell you it's already saved me over $200.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hasta Luego folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Footnote:  I'm craving oysters like crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-5792561363569811093?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/5792561363569811093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/head-in-clouds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5792561363569811093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/5792561363569811093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/head-in-clouds.html' title='Head in the Clouds'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SekOKXj3ptI/AAAAAAAAABQ/i0udsjQVN-o/S220/Jessie+Farewell+062+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SfJs-s_YALI/AAAAAAAAADg/Wb4_COjkp4k/s72-c/cloudsunshine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-6840138798039324216</id><published>2009-04-22T22:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T12:17:13.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure Energy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/Se_SCweQFRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Wpz_NQXCYOs/s1600-h/saveEnergyLanding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/Se_SCweQFRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Wpz_NQXCYOs/s200/saveEnergyLanding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327707829015942418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I've had a busy few days (all things considered).  On Monday I decided to start selling &lt;a href="http://mybenefitsplus.com/sjwaller"&gt;discount health plans&lt;/a&gt;, they also give me a free plan to use myself, so that's pretty cool too.  It's for a company I've done business with before about 10 years ago.  I think I resigned my business after about 4 months.  I was young, unmotivated and the internet was NOTHING like it is now.  It was a tough gig for me.  Well, the internet has CHANGED from 10 years ago and there is no more cold calling, yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that I did have an in-person interview on Monday.  I was pretty much spot on in my last blog.  I think my cost (even coming down 20k from my last job) was out of their range.  Fine.  What can I do?  Roll with the punches, girl!  So I jumped on the subway and went to the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing a lot of training calls and reading before I start selling, my estimation is to begin before the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been researching another industry that I'm on the verge of working with and had a webinar with them tonight.  It's a pretty exciting opportunity.  I suppose opportunities are what you make of them.  I will have to incorporate, so if you can think of any good names for me ( and don't be cheeky! ) then by all means, let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have been saying "good luck" to me lately with all of these ideas, but what is good luck anyway?  In the sense of these businesses, sales, I'm not sure if it's luck that I need necessarily.  What I need is the motivation and the desire to better my circumstances.  What I need is the drive to say I don't NEED to work FOR someone.  I can figure out my own way.  Don't get me wrong, the resumes are still going out daily, but I can guarantee you that even if I get a "full time job", I will still be working with the other businesses.  I will not do this again.  I refuse to be caught in a cross fire.  I will do any and everything to insure that even if I'm working with another person or company in an office or home situation, that if I lose the job, it will not have an impact on my life.  I will be able to flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went to see Disney's EARTH movie today.  I've been looking forward to it since I saw the trailer for it about 6 months ago.  I loved it and it makes me happy that they are going to plant a tree in the Brazilian Rainforest for every ticket purchased during the first week of release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on to another day tomorrow and looking forward to the HOT weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-6840138798039324216?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/6840138798039324216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/pure-energy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/6840138798039324216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/6840138798039324216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/pure-energy.html' title='Pure Energy'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SekOKXj3ptI/AAAAAAAAABQ/i0udsjQVN-o/S220/Jessie+Farewell+062+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/Se_SCweQFRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Wpz_NQXCYOs/s72-c/saveEnergyLanding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-2349424597768056484</id><published>2009-04-20T14:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:50:13.817-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day of the Rest of the Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/Sey_Gt9ZpNI/AAAAAAAAACA/jyUl8dJnoqY/s1600-h/monday-motivation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/Sey_Gt9ZpNI/AAAAAAAAACA/jyUl8dJnoqY/s200/monday-motivation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326842581409703122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I woke up to disappointment.  The first call of the day was to let me know that the *dream job* from last week isn't even going to continue interviewing for another 2 weeks, and by then the direct HR rep will have seen around 20 people.  Basically &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can count on that one to be a "no go".  It sucked.  So I lay in bed for a few minutes and then decided to get up and make the most of the rest of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A little over 10 years ago when I was out of work I decided to do one of the many at-home-business-opportunities.  It lasted about 4 months and I opted out.  It was a lot of cold calling and I wasn't really seeing any $ coming in.  Fast forward to today.  I came across the same company, but now MUCH more internet forward and no cold calling.  It honestly sounds like a great opportunity, so I decided to sign up this morning.  I spoke with a rep there for about 30 minutes, and I should be up and running by tomorrow.  I have done some calculations already, and I'm hoping that in 3-4 years, I'm making around 125k from that business alone, and any other full or part time work I do can be additional income.  What I really hope, is that within 4 years I can support myself well on that income alone, so I'm able to do eco-tourism and volunteer my time to important causes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have a phone interview for a full time position at 3:30pm today.  We'll see what happens.  If I could find a full time job that even pays 2/3 my old salary, I think that would be great in addition to the work-at-home gig.  WAY less stress.  I'll have to see how the next few days play out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have to admit I'm a little worried about bills this month, but I'll use that concern to pound the pavement as hard as I can to get some more income.  I need to push myself a little harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Recently and from different angles I've been talking to people who are or are thinking of moving abroad.  I know one person who is moving to Spain next month and another looking to go to Paris.  I'm really close to wanting to do the same thing.  I feel I'm close to being ready to shake things up a bit again, but I also know I have to be responsible about it.  I think I might be even more of a free spirit than I thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The weather here was SO beautiful this past weekend.  I went to the gym both days and took long walks and hung with some friends.  Unfortunately today is raining and cold.  Perfect for getting some work done, so off I go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-2349424597768056484?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/2349424597768056484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-day-of-rest-of-week.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/2349424597768056484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/2349424597768056484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-day-of-rest-of-week.html' title='The First Day of the Rest of the Week'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SekOKXj3ptI/AAAAAAAAABQ/i0udsjQVN-o/S220/Jessie+Farewell+062+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/Sey_Gt9ZpNI/AAAAAAAAACA/jyUl8dJnoqY/s72-c/monday-motivation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-1348184072784805932</id><published>2009-04-18T11:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:50:13.817-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Saturday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/Sen4cHw2N_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/6P6xvYIIEyc/s1600-h/sunshine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/Sen4cHw2N_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/6P6xvYIIEyc/s200/sunshine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326061196346275826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;What a gorgeous day here in NYC!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s so refreshing to have the sun after the long winter.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve already sent out a few resumes, had some steak and eggs for breakfast, and now I’m heading out for some sun in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Central  Park&lt;/st1:place&gt;, then off to the gym.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Have to enjoy this sunshine while it’s here (it’ll be gone tomorrow).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Speaking of the gym, I’ve re-dedicated myself to working out again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Better yet, to getting myself healthy again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since losing my job, I have maybe gained……… a few pounds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I call it “unemployment weight”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You know, the sedentary way of life caused by lack of anywhere to GO during the day?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve sort of faced myself in the mirror (yuck) and decided that enough is enough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I tossed out all the crap in my kitchen and went grocery shopping with the copious amount of money I receive weekly from unemployment insurance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s one part of my life that I CAN control right now, so why not look at it as a job until I get one that actually pays.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did get an email last night about a phone interview for Monday afternoon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have no idea what it’s about, except that it’s an apparel company looking for an office manager.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not sure about the salary or any other specs, but really, if it’s more than I receive from unemployment, I’m pretty much game.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m off to relax in the sun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Au revoir kiddies!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;** P.S. Subscribe to my blog!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ask your friends to subscribe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe they’ll know, or know of someone who knows of a good opportunity for me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-1348184072784805932?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/1348184072784805932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1348184072784805932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/1348184072784805932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-saturday.html' title='Happy Saturday!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SekOKXj3ptI/AAAAAAAAABQ/i0udsjQVN-o/S220/Jessie+Farewell+062+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/Sen4cHw2N_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/6P6xvYIIEyc/s72-c/sunshine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117915394960037714.post-8149941822653329933</id><published>2009-04-17T18:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:50:13.818-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SekKoYMxIHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BIB4QlMbYIc/s1600-h/gerbera2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SekKoYMxIHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BIB4QlMbYIc/s320/gerbera2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325799723149369458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wow.  I should've started writing this blog 4 months ago, but alas, here I am in April.  Better late than never!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So - I've now been unemployed for *gasp* 4 months and 16 days.  I guess one could argue that I did have a 'temporary job' for 3 1/2 weeks in March (though it's something I think I'd rather forget).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Time to put it all out in the open.  I was laid off on December 1st, 2008.  Like many people who had seemingly stable jobs, I never thought this would happen to me.  I was completely blindsided.  I had 4 hours of panic and hysteria, then got on the internet, revamped my resume and sent out around 50.  Problem was, NO ONE hires in December, it's holiday season!  My first 6 weeks of unemployment, there were literally no jobs open.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I decided to go and visit my parents in California and take a few days off from the stress.  It was a great week.  I was able to see my best friend from high school and play in the snow a little.  When I got back it was more of the same.  After January 6th was when I could finally start looking.  It was VERY slow.  I had a few interviews in January, a few in February, and one landed me a full time job to begin on March 6th.  I won't really get into it, those who already know, know.  Those who don't can use their imaginations.  It lasted 3 1/2 weeks and ended when I contracted bacterial pneumonia somehow.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now it's April and I'm pounding the pavement yet again, day after day, basically willing to do anything.  It's scary, I know a lot of people in my position.  People who had money in the bank, people who made a really good salary.  People who were NOT expecting this to happen to "them".  We went from traveling, living life comfortably, to putting a freeze on all our credit cards and praying we can figure out how to make rent this month.  I believe with all my heart that trying times are to test our strength.  Things happen for a reason, to make us stronger and to teach us or remind us what we might have forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's beautiful outside now.  I took a long walk today by the East River in between phone calls and emails and e-searching for my next gig.  It's spring, I feel it, and it feels good.  I have, for the most part, stayed pretty positive during this whole experience.  Certainly I have my times where I just want to scream, but I try and keep this all in check and redirect the emotions in other ways.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I had some good interviews this week, one in particular I'm praying day and night that I get.  It's a dream job really.  Decent salary, incredible benefits, and NICE people.  DREAM!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I think I'll end on that happy note and continue at a later date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ciao Kiddies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3117915394960037714-8149941822653329933?l=sjwpa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/feeds/8149941822653329933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8149941822653329933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3117915394960037714/posts/default/8149941822653329933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjwpa.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-spring.html' title='Hello Spring!'/><author><name>Siouxsie212</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SekOKXj3ptI/AAAAAAAAABQ/i0udsjQVN-o/S220/Jessie+Farewell+062+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTKxefpkuMo/SekKoYMxIHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BIB4QlMbYIc/s72-c/gerbera2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
