<?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-23322319</id><updated>2012-01-05T22:25:35.534-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Phoenix</title><subtitle type='html'>2nd Million Words</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>825</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-9202444410002114315</id><published>2012-01-05T22:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T22:25:35.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things That Meant Something, Once</title><content type='html'>Hello, my old blog - I had nearly forgotten about you. You were so important to me once. Then life continued to happen, and more than a year raced by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to do more podcasts this year on my show I once did weekly, www.uncomfortable-questions.com&lt;br /&gt;Somehow that didn't happen either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was starting to paint oil floral picture, and the beginning of the&lt;br /&gt;canvas still sits untouched for over a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What still matters? My home? My pets? My partner in life? My job?&lt;br /&gt;They do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rest? I think they still matter, and I hope I return to them.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get the chance to bring things back into my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a long life, with a lot of time to do the things that matter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-9202444410002114315?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/9202444410002114315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=9202444410002114315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/9202444410002114315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/9202444410002114315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2012/01/things-that-meant-something-once.html' title='Things That Meant Something, Once'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-4048912330087164847</id><published>2010-09-12T22:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T22:37:49.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The dreams come home</title><content type='html'>My dreams came back. I used to have wild and&lt;br /&gt;wonderful dreams, but they went away when I hit&lt;br /&gt;menopause. For the last 3 years if I dreamed,&lt;br /&gt;it was about doing routine daily tasks. Really&lt;br /&gt;boring! I also couldn't tell myself a creative&lt;br /&gt;story, which I had been doing my whole life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stories have also started up again. It is a &lt;br /&gt;relief, and all probably due to balancing my&lt;br /&gt;hormones and adding in more thyroid and DHEA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not very glorious that creativity is ruled by&lt;br /&gt;chemicals. But it is nice to have them back.&lt;br /&gt;I was starting to feel like a robot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What curious creatures are humans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-4048912330087164847?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/4048912330087164847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=4048912330087164847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4048912330087164847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4048912330087164847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2010/09/dreams-come-home.html' title='The dreams come home'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1726724479701406650</id><published>2010-07-13T11:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T11:07:46.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The year of surgery</title><content type='html'>I name 2010 the year of surgery. Time to get it all fixed. &lt;br /&gt;I had surgery in February, the 3rd one on my foot to fix&lt;br /&gt;the big toe that got pulled under the 2nd one, complications&lt;br /&gt;of the original surgery where I snapped the posterior tibial&lt;br /&gt;tendon in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had very minor surgery to remove a lump from the inside&lt;br /&gt;of my cheek that I kept biting and making it worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm recovering from rotator cuff surgery for 2 torn rotator&lt;br /&gt;cuffs in my left arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later this year, Cayenne is considering getting his foot fused,&lt;br /&gt;due to terrible arthritis from some old injuries. I'll have to&lt;br /&gt;take care of him for a couple of months to I gotta get this arm&lt;br /&gt;functional again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes for a tough year, but we have hopes that it will make&lt;br /&gt;2011 a much easier, pain-free year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1726724479701406650?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1726724479701406650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1726724479701406650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1726724479701406650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1726724479701406650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2010/07/year-of-surgery.html' title='The year of surgery'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-5060849412941485980</id><published>2010-06-12T21:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T21:24:26.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections on being human</title><content type='html'>Do you find yourself caring about nothing, and then the next&lt;br /&gt;minute caring deeply about everything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being human is such a contrary thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself thinking quite a lot today about being a human.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being confident one minute, and the next being in a social &lt;br /&gt;situation where you are all elbows and awkwardness.&lt;br /&gt;Loving life, and then thinking people really are a brutish,&lt;br /&gt;nasty lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazed that we want to save the poor birds drownding in oil&lt;br /&gt;filled waters, like good custodians of the earth - and then &lt;br /&gt;realizing we hunt for sport, and did such things like wipe &lt;br /&gt;out the buffalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling smart and scientific as we reach for the stars, and&lt;br /&gt;then taking a hard look at the strange things we believe &lt;br /&gt;without proof in our religions. And most find no contradiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling joy, despair, exhilaration, boredom, angst, plodding&lt;br /&gt;dullness, frustration, happiness, on and on, the craziness,&lt;br /&gt;the bundle of frazzled energy flinging ourselves onward towards&lt;br /&gt;death. What a strange creature are these humans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-5060849412941485980?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/5060849412941485980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=5060849412941485980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5060849412941485980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5060849412941485980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2010/06/reflections-on-being-human.html' title='Reflections on being human'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-2222642578443863368</id><published>2010-04-11T21:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T21:15:27.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonders never cease!</title><content type='html'>I just posted a new Uncomfortable Questions show for the&lt;br /&gt;1st time since last July. It took me 8 hours to do, and &lt;br /&gt;I remember why I don't do them very often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways it is up at &lt;a href="http://suegrandys.libsyn.com/"&gt;http://suegrandys.libsyn.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise not to do it again, well unless the listeners&lt;br /&gt;do send me the answers I asked for. Then I'll do one real&lt;br /&gt;soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-2222642578443863368?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/2222642578443863368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=2222642578443863368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2222642578443863368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2222642578443863368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2010/04/wonders-never-cease.html' title='Wonders never cease!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-2110573290755078443</id><published>2009-12-23T12:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T12:19:39.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mostly on Facebook, these days</title><content type='html'>I may still blog here when I am in the mood, but for the few of&lt;br /&gt;you who read this, you should probably follow my Facebook postings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/sue.grandys?ref=profile"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/sue.grandys?ref=profile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my friends are over there, so I've gotten much more in the&lt;br /&gt;habit of posting over there, nearly daily. For whatever you think&lt;br /&gt;about Facebook, it is a more satisfying social experience than&lt;br /&gt;throwing these blogs out into the void.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm keeping up on my friends daily lives, and I'm&lt;br /&gt;enjoying that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have something I want to go more into depth on, I will post&lt;br /&gt;it here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-2110573290755078443?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/2110573290755078443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=2110573290755078443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2110573290755078443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2110573290755078443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/12/mostly-on-facebook-these-days.html' title='Mostly on Facebook, these days'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-980930560954832241</id><published>2009-12-06T13:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T13:57:05.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Adventure</title><content type='html'>So work announced this week that they were sending me off to &lt;br /&gt;California, to 2 of the corporate offices next week. I'm going&lt;br /&gt;to miss all the Christmas parties, and when I get back the &lt;br /&gt;Company shuts down until after new years. So I get a trip and&lt;br /&gt;a break for over 3 weeks. I'll for get what the office looks like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really want to go, and then the weather here got &lt;br /&gt;suddenly winterish, so now I'm sort of looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;I will be in the San Jose area from next Sunday to Tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;then it is down to Orange County until Friday. I'll be&lt;br /&gt;near Laguna Beach, and hope I'll get a little time to see it.&lt;br /&gt;Last time I was at headquarters there wasn't time - and it's&lt;br /&gt;been 24 years since I've seen it. I loved it back then,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it has changed a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this weekend was a little shopping, going through clothes, and&lt;br /&gt;preparing for the trip. Not much time next Saturday to get ready,&lt;br /&gt;so I'm doing it all this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Mini-adventure, and a nice break from routine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-980930560954832241?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/980930560954832241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=980930560954832241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/980930560954832241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/980930560954832241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-adventure.html' title='Another Adventure'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-4530664291635005337</id><published>2009-11-28T18:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:22:10.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Weekend</title><content type='html'>Ah, a non-traditional Thanksgiving and Black Friday, all the way &lt;br /&gt;around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving day, we were going to have Sukiyaki for diner, since&lt;br /&gt;it was just the two of us, and we had nowhere to go. The roomate&lt;br /&gt;was off at another event (though he did bake buttermilk pies and&lt;br /&gt;I had a taste, since I'd never had it. Yummy). I was going to &lt;br /&gt;bake low-carb brownies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took one look at the kitchen (I haven't been home much with the&lt;br /&gt;crazed work schedule) and had a fit. We started a kitchen clean&lt;br /&gt;and reorganizing that lasted 3 days. We just now finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of shopping for gifts on Black Friday and today, we kept&lt;br /&gt;running out for more and more and more storage bins. Home Depot&lt;br /&gt;had a sale on shoebox size, and slightly larger - perfect for the&lt;br /&gt;kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is neatly in it's place, cleaned and labeled. Cuboards&lt;br /&gt;are neat and organized. I can actually find things now, if I want &lt;br /&gt;to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Cayenne did make me Sukiyaki for Thanksgiving. My brownies&lt;br /&gt;were so awful, I threw them away. I got the recipe off the web,&lt;br /&gt;and it seemed wrong - and it was.  So no desert, but I made up for&lt;br /&gt;it with having some ice cream today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of what I will do over the 16 days where my company&lt;br /&gt;shuts down over Christmas. Most of the past ones, I've had&lt;br /&gt;surgery. This time I'll probably take all that energy and &lt;br /&gt;terrorize the basement. We have been in this house for over 10&lt;br /&gt;years now and it really needs some major reorganization, so it&lt;br /&gt;isn't always a mess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-4530664291635005337?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/4530664291635005337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=4530664291635005337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4530664291635005337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4530664291635005337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-weekend.html' title='Thanksgiving Weekend'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-6107413031761617572</id><published>2009-11-08T12:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T12:47:25.245-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming</title><content type='html'>Dreaming of a body that doesn't age and hurt. One that is strong&lt;br /&gt;and can take me where I want to go, traveling and taking in the&lt;br /&gt;world. Or one that can even last through an afternoon of shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of the ocean, living by water in a quaint seaside village.&lt;br /&gt;Watching the ships and the sun sparking on the water, hearing the&lt;br /&gt;lap of the waves to lull me to sleep. Living a less frantic life&lt;br /&gt;full of nature and sunshine and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of creative work that satisfies the soul, rather than&lt;br /&gt;stunning it into silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of happy pets, happy friends, and happy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there any path to make this reality?&lt;br /&gt;I can't find one, because I am running too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-6107413031761617572?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/6107413031761617572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=6107413031761617572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6107413031761617572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6107413031761617572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/11/dreaming.html' title='Dreaming'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-3426431235608199832</id><published>2009-10-21T17:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:39:16.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah Mytstic!</title><content type='html'>My legs hurt! Let's see, my knee went out slightlty this morning,&lt;br /&gt;but no excuse for stopping on vacation. Drove around Mystic and&lt;br /&gt;Noank and lots of harbors and beaches. Drove up to Wavery, RI &lt;br /&gt;and back thorough Stonnington. Lots of stone walls, and zillions &lt;br /&gt;of trees changing colors. Not the best year for tree colors, but &lt;br /&gt;we have seen some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopped in Mystic and got a neat hat and Chris got a ornate business&lt;br /&gt;card holder. Ice cream cones at the Drawbridge Ice Cream place in &lt;br /&gt;Mystic. Reslly, really good ice cream eaten by the river. Lunch at &lt;br /&gt;a clam shack on Highway 1. Fried clams and really good clam chowder. &lt;br /&gt;Hoping to be hungry soon, because still haven't gotten to the &lt;br /&gt;Skippers Dock, a place that we liked so much last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around the Mystic Aquarium (overpriced, but neat Sea Lions),&lt;br /&gt;when through Old Mystic shopping area and got some fudge for the &lt;br /&gt;next leg of the trip. Resting at the hotel before dinner. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow - off to Staten Island, NY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-3426431235608199832?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/3426431235608199832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=3426431235608199832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3426431235608199832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3426431235608199832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/10/ah-mytstic.html' title='Ah Mytstic!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-6259616903144265985</id><published>2009-10-20T21:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:02:01.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Real food, at last!</title><content type='html'>Cayenne and I left home at 6 am Saturday morning for our adventures &lt;br /&gt;to the East. Drove all day to try to get as far as we could.&lt;br /&gt;Passed Chicago and ended up the 1st night somewhere between &lt;br /&gt;Lansing and Flint Michigan. Stopped at the only hotel out in that &lt;br /&gt;dark wasteland,a basic Quality Inn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then up early, and off to Canada. Drove around Toronto and had &lt;br /&gt;lunch. Toronto, especially Yonge street was a vibrant and rocking &lt;br /&gt;place on a Sunday. Fascinating city, but oh, the traffic! The &lt;br /&gt;freeways were crammed, seemingly unable to handle the amount of &lt;br /&gt;people in that area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drove down to the Canadian side of Niagara Falls. We stayed in a &lt;br /&gt;Comfort Inn. Nice enough for that kind of place, but I really should &lt;br /&gt;have picked a nicer place, rooms aren't all that expensive there,&lt;br /&gt;if booked online through www.bookings.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, we did the Falls. Took the Walk behind the Falls tour, &lt;br /&gt;took a ride on Maid of the Mist, and rode the Skylor tower to the &lt;br /&gt;top to see the falls lit up at night. All totally worth it. What &lt;br /&gt;wasn't worth it was the food. We had had bad road food up to this &lt;br /&gt;point barring one decent Japanese meal in Toronto. In Niagara, all &lt;br /&gt;food costs about triple what it does anywhere else, and the quality &lt;br /&gt;was awful. We mostly ate ice cream at the Casino to keep alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday we came back to the States, and drove across New York, &lt;br /&gt;and Massachusetts, to Mystic Connecticut. I couldn't get into the &lt;br /&gt;Inn I was planning on, so went to the Hyatt Place. After 3 nights &lt;br /&gt;of bad sleep on hard beds  in cheap hotels, I finally have a beautiful &lt;br /&gt;room, and a soft bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And better yet, we our first full meal in 4 days at Noah's in &lt;br /&gt;Stonington. Fresh Scallops, Clam Chowder, big salad, and really good&lt;br /&gt;beer. I feel human again! We drove around Mystic at night, and now&lt;br /&gt;are relaxing in our beautiful hotel room. I highly recommend this&lt;br /&gt;Hyatt. Right next to the Aquarium, the Seaport, and Old Mystic, &lt;br /&gt;which we will explore tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really looking forward to a good nights sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-6259616903144265985?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/6259616903144265985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=6259616903144265985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6259616903144265985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6259616903144265985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/10/real-food-at-last.html' title='Real food, at last!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-5828072773970017314</id><published>2009-10-11T20:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T20:51:29.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its getting away from me</title><content type='html'>Time that is. The last few weeks have been a blur of overwork.&lt;br /&gt;I just worked really long hours every day last week, an additional &lt;br /&gt;14 hours this weekend, and with no rest am back at it for next&lt;br /&gt;week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to get through 5 more days and then it is vacation!&lt;br /&gt;Off to the east coast again. We are hoping to see Cay's &lt;br /&gt;grandmother one more time. She is 100 1/2 and not doing so well -&lt;br /&gt;under constant nurse care. We are also planning a stop in&lt;br /&gt;Niagara again (on the Canadian side, this time), and maybe&lt;br /&gt;back to Mystic, CT to spend a couple of days. Depends on what&lt;br /&gt;happens with the grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually the weather is nice this time of year - but we are &lt;br /&gt;supposed to get 2-3 inches of snow tonight??!!!! Unreal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-5828072773970017314?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/5828072773970017314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=5828072773970017314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5828072773970017314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5828072773970017314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-getting-away-from-me.html' title='Its getting away from me'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7603200019112213595</id><published>2009-09-20T23:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T23:23:14.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back at it....</title><content type='html'>But I never left. Back to work tomorrow. I absolutely was going to&lt;br /&gt;take this weekend off and rest up from work, but I was actually&lt;br /&gt;dreaming about a problem I saw on Friday before I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not leave it alone. I kept logging back in to work and trying&lt;br /&gt;things, trying to get a handle on it. I think I have some ideas now&lt;br /&gt;on the cause, and can't wait to get back to try some more things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people just don't know how to rest and have a good time!&lt;br /&gt;I am a problem solver by nature, and will worry at a problem until&lt;br /&gt;it is taken care of. I'm like that about everything in my life,&lt;br /&gt;(and that is not always a good thing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate failing more than anything. I really ought to lighten up....&lt;br /&gt;So weird. In my 20's I was such a party girl. Who the heck am I now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7603200019112213595?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7603200019112213595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7603200019112213595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7603200019112213595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7603200019112213595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-at-it.html' title='Back at it....'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-2069657790978638879</id><published>2009-09-13T13:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:15:23.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is the fun stuff?</title><content type='html'>So - spent the last 2 weeks working like a maniac, trying to make&lt;br /&gt;a project schedule. First deadline is this coming Wednesday. Then&lt;br /&gt;comes another push. Kinda tired and stressed out. (No surprise).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked 15 hours on Friday, and another 9 on Saturday and I'm just&lt;br /&gt;burnt out today. I should be out there enjoying this 85 degree,&lt;br /&gt;end of summer-ish type day. Bleah. The couch is too comfy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else... Saw the doctor, more hormone adjustments. We &lt;br /&gt;keep upping the DHEA and it keeps going lower. I'm probably burning &lt;br /&gt;it all up from the stress. I feel o.k. but not great, by any means.&lt;br /&gt;I should exercise more and eat even healthier, if that is possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David is still in Fargo - and his cat has happily settled in. He has&lt;br /&gt;a whole house to get into trouble in, and other pets to chase around.&lt;br /&gt;Though I won't miss him - he wakes up at 6 am every morning and&lt;br /&gt;starts crashing around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So life continues, in a pretty normal fashion. I really could use&lt;br /&gt;more fun. Vacation is still 5 weeks away.... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-2069657790978638879?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/2069657790978638879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=2069657790978638879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2069657790978638879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2069657790978638879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-is-fun-stuff.html' title='Where is the fun stuff?'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-3977047047192362307</id><published>2009-08-30T12:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T12:15:52.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh...</title><content type='html'>So hungover. What a party it was! I had an amazing time and&lt;br /&gt;so did everyone else. The Tiki drinks were deadly. The last&lt;br /&gt;people left about 1 am, so we clocked in 10 hours of partying.&lt;br /&gt;When will I figure out that I'm too old for this, and don't&lt;br /&gt;recover as well from excess as I used to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our old roommate Drew is visiting, and the 3 of us are staggering&lt;br /&gt;around the house moaning and cleaning up the party remnants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now looking for something nutritious to eat, to help&lt;br /&gt;the bodies recover. Leftover chips just don't cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now waiting for David to drop off his cat - he has to go to Fargo,&lt;br /&gt;as he just found out his brother is in the hospital, and is &lt;br /&gt;heading off to help on the farm. So we get a little furry guest &lt;br /&gt;for some number of weeks. I'm sure he will try to help the &lt;br /&gt;window replacement guys tomorrow - that furball gets into everything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-3977047047192362307?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/3977047047192362307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=3977047047192362307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3977047047192362307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3977047047192362307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/08/ugh.html' title='Ugh...'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-6816098597075186681</id><published>2009-08-29T11:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T11:31:22.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A momentary quiet in the circus</title><content type='html'>Wow. I have 3 hours where I don't have to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been going non-stop this last week, and will continue to&lt;br /&gt;do so for the foreseeable future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see, work was nuts - preparing for a customer visit and having&lt;br /&gt;them come for 2 days. Loooong days of work, lunches and dinners &lt;br /&gt;and meetings around the visit. Stressful (and fun too), but I'm &lt;br /&gt;totally wiped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having asthma and allergy attacks all week due to the&lt;br /&gt;ragweed, so I didn't get a lot of sleep. I was a little&lt;br /&gt;worried on Thursday, because my heart kept skipping beats and I&lt;br /&gt;was feeling a bit faint and lightheaded. I think it was all the &lt;br /&gt;stress and allergies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our street finally got finished on Thursday (this had been going&lt;br /&gt;on for over a year). My handyman finally finished up my garage &lt;br /&gt;floor and sidewalk on Friday. There was preparing all week for&lt;br /&gt;the big Tiki party we are throwing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have it all set up this morning, and now I can rest for a few&lt;br /&gt;hours until the guests start showing up. That will go late into&lt;br /&gt;the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tomorrow is party cleanup, and pulling everything away from&lt;br /&gt;the upstairs windows, for the window replacement guys will be here&lt;br /&gt;on Monday and Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say nothing of the frantic work schedule for the next 6 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and then I'm supposed to go on a vacation to the east coast&lt;br /&gt;immediately after that. Maybe I need more than 3 hours of doing&lt;br /&gt;nothing.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-6816098597075186681?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/6816098597075186681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=6816098597075186681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6816098597075186681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6816098597075186681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/08/momentary-quiet-in-circus.html' title='A momentary quiet in the circus'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7323150519653546601</id><published>2009-08-23T18:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:36:54.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ragweed, Nettle and Chenopods, oh my!</title><content type='html'>I haven't written in awhile - I realized almost nothing has changed.&lt;br /&gt;Just repeat my post from August 8th, and that about sums it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, after a particularly stressful week, I found I just didn't&lt;br /&gt;want to move at all. It was gorgeous out, but I'm not sure I ever got&lt;br /&gt;up off the couch. My head was confused and felt like it was filled &lt;br /&gt;with cotton. I was headachey, sneezy, and exhausted. I think it was&lt;br /&gt;equal parts stress and allergies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lo! Ragweed season is upon us. I started feeling worse on Friday,&lt;br /&gt;and that was when the Ragweed, Nettle and Chenopods on the daily&lt;br /&gt;allergy alert went to high.  I think it is the Ragweed that gets me,&lt;br /&gt;but I kind of hope it is the Chenopods! What a great word. I'd much&lt;br /&gt;rather be allergic to Chenodods. Ragweed is not so glamorous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am much recovered. Ran errands for many hours and went to&lt;br /&gt;a lot of stores. Getting ready for the big annual Tiki party here,&lt;br /&gt;next weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday the guy comes to replace the sidewalk, and next Monday the&lt;br /&gt;window replacement starts. The house gets a face lift, and a pretty&lt;br /&gt;old girl she will be! (If we ignore the needed paint job.....)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7323150519653546601?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7323150519653546601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7323150519653546601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7323150519653546601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7323150519653546601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/08/ragweed-nettle-and-chenopods-oh-my.html' title='Ragweed, Nettle and Chenopods, oh my!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7039492772232476260</id><published>2009-08-08T09:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T09:45:40.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stunned Saturdays</title><content type='html'>My weeks are getting too much the same. Monday through Friday are&lt;br /&gt;a frantic pace at work, trying to somehow pack in everything that&lt;br /&gt;needs to be done. Then when Saturday comes, it is a stunned &lt;br /&gt;moment where I don't HAVE to do anything. (And I usually don't -&lt;br /&gt;I haven't much energy left). By Sunday I recover a little, and&lt;br /&gt;try to pack in all the house or errand stuff that should be done.&lt;br /&gt;And then it is Monday again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream about doing nothing but what I want to do. &lt;br /&gt;I used to think it would be boring, but I'm not so sure anymore.&lt;br /&gt;A guy at work died this week (he was younger than me) so I've&lt;br /&gt;been thinking a lot about how little time we all have on this&lt;br /&gt;planet, and how little may be left of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to enjoy it, and not let it blaze by in an exhausted fog.&lt;br /&gt;But it is amazingly hard to change one's approach to life and&lt;br /&gt;what you do on a day to day basis. I have been asking myself when&lt;br /&gt;I am doing things, "Do I really need to be doing this? Do I &lt;br /&gt;want to be doing this?" Maybe just being more aware will help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7039492772232476260?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7039492772232476260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7039492772232476260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7039492772232476260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7039492772232476260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/08/stunned-saturdays.html' title='Stunned Saturdays'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-2207665548632907885</id><published>2009-07-30T22:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:05:18.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows Ahoy!</title><content type='html'>Well, I did it, and now I'm officially broke. Wiped out my savings&lt;br /&gt;to buy something as unglamorous as replacement windows for my 2nd&lt;br /&gt;floor. Yes, they cost about what I thought they would (a lot!).&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least they do if you have an old house and are trying to&lt;br /&gt;maintain the charm of an old house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they are ordered and will be installed in 4-6 weeks. I'm glad&lt;br /&gt;that is over, and now I have to start saving to have the house &lt;br /&gt;painted next year. I don't when (if ever) I'll have enough to &lt;br /&gt;replace the 1st floor windows. But they aren't as critical as&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn houses, you actually have to maintain them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-2207665548632907885?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/2207665548632907885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=2207665548632907885&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2207665548632907885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2207665548632907885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/07/windows-ahoy.html' title='Windows Ahoy!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-5292890116006602195</id><published>2009-07-25T16:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T16:35:57.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows</title><content type='html'>I've been obsessing over replacement windows for my house for&lt;br /&gt;the last week. The ones I have are finally annoying me enough&lt;br /&gt;to want to do something about them. The storms are all&lt;br /&gt;disintegrating, the windows are painted shut or have broken &lt;br /&gt;sashes and broken panes, and the 2nd story ones are filthy, &lt;br /&gt;as we can't reach them to clean them. And my heating bill is huge,&lt;br /&gt;as drafts just blow through the house in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done a ton of research on replacement windows on the web,&lt;br /&gt;and am going to have someone come give a quote on what I want.&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be a MANY year project. Windows are fricken&lt;br /&gt;expensive, so I'm thinking maybe I could afford 5 or 6 a year?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure how much they will cost. The down side is&lt;br /&gt;I have 33 windows! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should just do it by floors and by sides of the house&lt;br /&gt;so they more or less match, and go for the most critical ones&lt;br /&gt;first. So many decisions. So much money! And what a boring thing&lt;br /&gt;to have to spend money on - when they are in, they will look&lt;br /&gt;pretty much like my other windows, only they will work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Pella showroom today, and found that I want the most&lt;br /&gt;expensive, or course! Double hung tilt wood windows with cladding&lt;br /&gt;to match my house, and grills to match what I have, plus &lt;br /&gt;upgraded hardware.  The estimator is coming on Thursday, and&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably find out I can only afford one window......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like spending money on vacations and toys a lot more than this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-5292890116006602195?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/5292890116006602195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=5292890116006602195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5292890116006602195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5292890116006602195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/07/windows.html' title='Windows'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1019700088265093549</id><published>2009-07-19T18:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T19:01:35.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year to the day</title><content type='html'>After 3 years of doing the Uncomfortable Questions show, I posted&lt;br /&gt;the last one 7/19/2008. And then took a "little" break. Somehow&lt;br /&gt;a year went by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And unplanned, I posted the interview with author Steven Brust&lt;br /&gt;today - exactly 1 year to the day since my 3rd anniversary show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go get the new show already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uncomfortable-questions.com"&gt;Interview with Steven Brust&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a love, and it is a good show.... but then I say that about all&lt;br /&gt;of my shows. All my babies are beautiful - even if they all look like &lt;br /&gt;Edward G. Robinson.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1019700088265093549?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1019700088265093549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1019700088265093549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1019700088265093549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1019700088265093549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/07/1-year-to-day.html' title='1 year to the day'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-3799877628072735552</id><published>2009-07-15T09:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T09:13:32.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Life is not a trial run."</title><content type='html'>I saw that quote on a twitter message a couple of days ago:&lt;br /&gt;"Life is not a trial run".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been haunting my mind since. I realize that I've been&lt;br /&gt;living my life as if it were a trial run. There have been&lt;br /&gt;times in my life where I was 100% engaged, or passionate about&lt;br /&gt;things, (usually due to out of control hormones :) ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the rest of the time I'm indifferent to it, I'm just&lt;br /&gt;passing time until something better comes along.&lt;br /&gt;I realize what a waste of a life this is, and I really&lt;br /&gt;should have done a lot better with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad that I only realize this when I'm old. &lt;br /&gt;Even now, I don't know how much I can change the way I &lt;br /&gt;approach life. I just wish I could connect to it better than&lt;br /&gt;I have. Really commit and go gung ho on everything I try.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm. They say it is never too late. I wonder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-3799877628072735552?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/3799877628072735552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=3799877628072735552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3799877628072735552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3799877628072735552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-is-not-trial-run.html' title='&quot;Life is not a trial run.&quot;'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-6640268835646372621</id><published>2009-07-09T22:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T23:03:42.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recovered</title><content type='html'>Today is the first day I have felt human since the convention.&lt;br /&gt;I was rather a zombie at work and went to bed early every&lt;br /&gt;night and slept a ton. I must be getting old - it shouldn't&lt;br /&gt;take that much out of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Struggling with food this week. I had the food intolerance test&lt;br /&gt;done, in hopes that it would help my asthma and allergies. &lt;br /&gt;There seemed to be something food related going on. Sadly, I&lt;br /&gt;get an inflammatory response from many of the foods I eat&lt;br /&gt;every day. Lots of healthy stuff like tuna, chick peas, berries,&lt;br /&gt;and a component of grains. The only way to tackle that is go&lt;br /&gt;on a gluten free diet. No wheat, oats, rye, barley, or millet,&lt;br /&gt;in addition to about 30 foods I am intolerant to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I still need to do low carb to fight the diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;Gluten-free stuff tends to be high in carbs, so I am rather&lt;br /&gt;befuddled at what I can eat. Since I cant figure it out, I&lt;br /&gt;don't eat much. I suppose I'll lose weight because of it, &lt;br /&gt;somewhat unintentionally... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some gluten free bread, but it gave me a bad response, as&lt;br /&gt;it turned out to have chick pea flour in it. Grrrrr. Back to &lt;br /&gt;reading lots of labels and more research on the web.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-6640268835646372621?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/6640268835646372621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=6640268835646372621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6640268835646372621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6640268835646372621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/07/recovered.html' title='Recovered'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-9147960217220927257</id><published>2009-07-05T21:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T21:23:51.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW, I mean WOW!</title><content type='html'>I am home from the local 4 day SF convention. David took care of&lt;br /&gt;our pets and house so we could get a room at the hotel, and &lt;br /&gt;immerse ourselves in the con - and boy did we!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many wonderful memories - the Steampunk fashion show, the live&lt;br /&gt;performance by the Mustache Rangers where I laughed so hard my&lt;br /&gt;face hurt, the immensely entertaining panels with the MST3K&lt;br /&gt;cast, sitting in the bar drinking tall beers with wonderful music&lt;br /&gt;pouring out of the cabaret and a ceaseless parade of people in&lt;br /&gt;colorful costumes, the huge amount of free glow sticks that fans &lt;br /&gt;adorned themselves with in amazingly creative concoctions and shone&lt;br /&gt;under the black lights at raves that went all night. The costumes,&lt;br /&gt;the new friends the old friends, the high energy fans that partied,&lt;br /&gt;and partied and partied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was intense, colorful 3 ring circus - not for the weak! I think&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to go into serious training for the next one, just to&lt;br /&gt;survive the grueling pace. It is a shock to be home, in the quiet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing my 3800 new-found geek friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-9147960217220927257?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/9147960217220927257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=9147960217220927257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/9147960217220927257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/9147960217220927257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/07/wow-i-mean-wow.html' title='WOW, I mean WOW!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-686726276536122513</id><published>2009-06-29T22:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:22:10.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Accidentally Did a Show!</title><content type='html'>With no intentions of doing another interview show for &lt;br /&gt;Uncomfortable Questions, I just did one after being away&lt;br /&gt;from it for a year. I ran into the author Steven Brust who&lt;br /&gt;was in town for a few weeks, and when I told him about my&lt;br /&gt;show, he offered to be interviewed. I couldn't pass that up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew Steve a long time ago, and hadn't really seen him&lt;br /&gt;in about 16 years. We went to the park, (with his very cute&lt;br /&gt;new puppy), and did the interview. It was lovely and I&lt;br /&gt;remember how much I love talking to people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to find some time to edit it, and get it posted.&lt;br /&gt;Do I plan to return to doing the show? Probably not - as &lt;br /&gt;work shows no signs of letting up. However I can always &lt;br /&gt;be tempted out by an especially interesting guest. So there&lt;br /&gt;may be others in the future if life hands me someone irresistible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-686726276536122513?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/686726276536122513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=686726276536122513&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/686726276536122513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/686726276536122513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-accidentally-did-show.html' title='I Accidentally Did a Show!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-9016565316064232299</id><published>2009-06-23T19:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T19:32:27.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer with a Vengence!</title><content type='html'>It hit 100 today! And something like 98 yesterday. For here,&lt;br /&gt;that is pretty darned hot. I was glad to be at work in the lab&lt;br /&gt;that is always too cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are pretty quiet otherwise. Took care of David's cat this&lt;br /&gt;weekend. The little bugger is trouble on 4 wheels, but he keeps&lt;br /&gt;the other pets lively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to buy an iphone and a new bed with my bonus this&lt;br /&gt;year. Of course I have neither in my hot little hands (how&lt;br /&gt;do you hold a bed?). Both are on order. The bed will be here&lt;br /&gt;Friday and I plan to sleep all weekend, just to make sure it&lt;br /&gt;works! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time to upgrade my phone and renew my contract, but&lt;br /&gt;the iphones were all sold out, and they don't know when mine&lt;br /&gt;will show up. Somewhere between 3 to 14 days. What fun is a &lt;br /&gt;toy if you don't have it? I did spend some time looking at &lt;br /&gt;all the delicious apps on the itunes store for the new phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame the folks at work for my frivolity. Only me and one &lt;br /&gt;other person in my group don't have an iphone - the rest of &lt;br /&gt;them that didn't have one pre-ordered them this time around. &lt;br /&gt;I hope they are as cool as they look!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-9016565316064232299?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/9016565316064232299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=9016565316064232299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/9016565316064232299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/9016565316064232299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-with-vengence.html' title='Summer with a Vengence!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-6932299393570867802</id><published>2009-06-13T11:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:32:53.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Sets In</title><content type='html'>After a cool spate of weather, it looks like we are back up into&lt;br /&gt;the 80's for the next week. It feels like summer again.&lt;br /&gt;We have 2 barbecues to attend today alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am absolutely not going to eat anything. All the supplements&lt;br /&gt;and thyroid are finally working. I'm losing weight with&lt;br /&gt;glacial slowness - but I'm down 7 1/2 lbs. Which for me lately,&lt;br /&gt;is monumental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling a lot better, and exercising almost every day. The&lt;br /&gt;thyroid seems to have brought me back to life. Ah bodies. They&lt;br /&gt;are ridiculously high maintenance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots going on, but boring stuff - re-financed the house, payed off&lt;br /&gt;the credit cards, looking at getting the sidewalk replaced, and &lt;br /&gt;maybe painting the house. Ah life.&lt;br /&gt;It is also high maintenance. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-6932299393570867802?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/6932299393570867802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=6932299393570867802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6932299393570867802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6932299393570867802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-sets-in.html' title='Summer Sets In'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1115281023590418429</id><published>2009-06-10T22:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:17:23.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you hear me now?</title><content type='html'>The Whisper Room arrived yesterday on a truck. All 15 boxes and&lt;br /&gt;700 lbs. of it. Which Cay and I had to carry off the truck, carry&lt;br /&gt;it all up to the 2nd floor of the house, and then assemble it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I pulled every muscle possible. I sort of layed on the&lt;br /&gt;couch, moaning, for the reset of the evening. The sound booth&lt;br /&gt;turned out beautifully and Cay now has a real cool place to&lt;br /&gt;record. Now if only the voice jobs would pour in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if not, I've done my job as a patron of the arts - assuring&lt;br /&gt;his copious shows keep rolling out to entertain one and all for&lt;br /&gt;free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year for his birthday he is getting 1 lb of chocolate, &lt;br /&gt;or air - whichever is lighter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1115281023590418429?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1115281023590418429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1115281023590418429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1115281023590418429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1115281023590418429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/06/can-you-hear-me-now.html' title='Can you hear me now?'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-3065411865783238677</id><published>2009-06-04T19:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:10:19.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This and That</title><content type='html'>Oh my, June already. I seemed to have misplaced the last couple&lt;br /&gt;of weeks. The party was great fun, as always, and then back to&lt;br /&gt;slaving away at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped for a quieter June, before the next big project, but&lt;br /&gt;things are already nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we got our bonuses this year, I promised Cay that I'd buy him&lt;br /&gt;a Whisper Room for his birthday. Well it is ordered and will be&lt;br /&gt;here Tuesday. It should help with his show and recording a great&lt;br /&gt;deal. We live on a busy street and near an airport - and recording&lt;br /&gt;can be pretty impossible. He is pretty stoked about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After failing all the diets, I am trying out a new multi-modal&lt;br /&gt;approach from the Life Extension Foundation. It seems to be &lt;br /&gt;working somewhat - I'm down 6 1/2 lbs, but I've been stuck &lt;br /&gt;for the last few days. It is a bit pricey, involving their&lt;br /&gt;supplement with Irvingia, Green Tea, carb blocker, and a &lt;br /&gt;seaweed extract. In addition you also take the Alli fat blocker&lt;br /&gt;and tryptophan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've played with all these supplements separately, but never all&lt;br /&gt;together. Their current theory is you have to attack it on all fronts.&lt;br /&gt;It does seem to be working, lets see if it continues!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-3065411865783238677?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/3065411865783238677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=3065411865783238677&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3065411865783238677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3065411865783238677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-and-that.html' title='This and That'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1555324429678163225</id><published>2009-05-25T11:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:35:23.459-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poised on the Edge of Party</title><content type='html'>Everything is ready for the big Memorial Day Barbecue.&lt;br /&gt;We've been buying for it for over a month, and have been doing&lt;br /&gt;set-up things for it for the last 3 days. We've been watching&lt;br /&gt;the weather report for days, chanting "don't rain, don't rain".&lt;br /&gt;(It looks like the rain will hold off until after midnight.)&lt;br /&gt;It all starts in an hour and a half. Cay went to get ice and&lt;br /&gt;chairs, and I'm sitting in the quiet house, preparing for the&lt;br /&gt;whirlwind of a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't know how many people are coming - somewhere between 40&lt;br /&gt;and 60, I'm guessing. We've been doing this for many years now,&lt;br /&gt;it seems to be the traditional kick-off for the summer. I can't&lt;br /&gt;believe fun is that much work, but it is always great fun, and&lt;br /&gt;worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah the strange human celebrations of the passage of time - &lt;br /&gt;burning large amounts of meat and swilling large amounts of &lt;br /&gt;home brewed beer. And then, voila! It is summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1555324429678163225?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1555324429678163225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1555324429678163225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1555324429678163225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1555324429678163225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/poised-on-edge-of-party.html' title='Poised on the Edge of Party'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7005995910982062632</id><published>2009-05-22T21:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:30:30.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Horseshoe Falls - Canadian Niagara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdfwL0KnmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/UvO1Przoc6Q/s1600-h/horseshoe-falls-Niagara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdfwL0KnmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/UvO1Przoc6Q/s320/horseshoe-falls-Niagara.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338841164680961634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/Shdfv0wlrVI/AAAAAAAAAT8/H_xIUwTZ39A/s1600-h/horseshoe-falls-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/Shdfv0wlrVI/AAAAAAAAAT8/H_xIUwTZ39A/s320/horseshoe-falls-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338841158491942226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7005995910982062632?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7005995910982062632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7005995910982062632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7005995910982062632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7005995910982062632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/horseshoe-falls-canadian-niagara.html' title='Horseshoe Falls - Canadian Niagara'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdfwL0KnmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/UvO1Przoc6Q/s72-c/horseshoe-falls-Niagara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-5777164733337018203</id><published>2009-05-22T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:29:30.192-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The money shots!</title><content type='html'>The boat sat in the middle of the Horseshoe Falls on the Canadian&lt;br /&gt;side, for quite awhile. It was the coolest thing I've done in years.&lt;br /&gt;Cay got these next pictures, my battery ran out at one of the high &lt;br /&gt;points of my life. O.k., though - I got to just stare at the falls &lt;br /&gt;(while getting very wet and clutching the flagpole, to keep from&lt;br /&gt;falling over - water was rough). The pictures only show a small &lt;br /&gt;part of the giant horseshoe of falls surrounding you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-5777164733337018203?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/5777164733337018203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=5777164733337018203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5777164733337018203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5777164733337018203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/money-shots.html' title='The money shots!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-990021975376186105</id><published>2009-05-22T20:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:47:17.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On the "Maid of the Mist" boat, at Niagara Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdVnpjADRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/42bBpZTw5kM/s1600-h/Maid-of-the-Mist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdVnpjADRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/42bBpZTw5kM/s320/Maid-of-the-Mist.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338830022926929170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-990021975376186105?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/990021975376186105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=990021975376186105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/990021975376186105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/990021975376186105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-maid-of-mist-boat-at-niagara-falls.html' title='On the &quot;Maid of the Mist&quot; boat, at Niagara Falls'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdVnpjADRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/42bBpZTw5kM/s72-c/Maid-of-the-Mist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-6610141791760966450</id><published>2009-05-22T20:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:45:48.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And now the highlight of the trip</title><content type='html'>This next photo is from the Maid of the Mist boat that I rode on.&lt;br /&gt;It goes along the base of all the falls, including the huge&lt;br /&gt;horseshoe falls on the Canadian side. It was gob-smack awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is issued a blue rain poncho, and you do get wet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-6610141791760966450?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/6610141791760966450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=6610141791760966450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6610141791760966450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6610141791760966450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-now-highlight-of-trip.html' title='And now the highlight of the trip'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8189969516071688232</id><published>2009-05-22T20:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:43:15.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NIagara - American side falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdUrgXBzgI/AAAAAAAAATs/c_Y_fTd1epc/s1600-h/Niagara-american-falls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdUrgXBzgI/AAAAAAAAATs/c_Y_fTd1epc/s320/Niagara-american-falls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338828989668642306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a very small part of the Niagara Falls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8189969516071688232?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8189969516071688232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8189969516071688232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8189969516071688232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8189969516071688232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/niagara-american-side-falls.html' title='NIagara - American side falls'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdUrgXBzgI/AAAAAAAAATs/c_Y_fTd1epc/s72-c/Niagara-american-falls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7145118118212013600</id><published>2009-05-22T20:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:41:08.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Erie Canal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdT4mMDYKI/AAAAAAAAATk/hFTBgEMKK6E/s1600-h/Erie-Canal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdT4mMDYKI/AAAAAAAAATk/hFTBgEMKK6E/s320/Erie-Canal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338828115059892386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen it, and there it was along the&lt;br /&gt;way. I can't believe they dug that thing. It goes through&lt;br /&gt;a lot of upstate New York.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7145118118212013600?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7145118118212013600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7145118118212013600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7145118118212013600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7145118118212013600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/erie-canal.html' title='Erie Canal'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdT4mMDYKI/AAAAAAAAATk/hFTBgEMKK6E/s72-c/Erie-Canal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7728892962649716469</id><published>2009-05-22T20:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:37:15.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystic Seaport - Connecticut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdTKQAx8oI/AAAAAAAAATc/2LHkKap1Lqs/s1600-h/Mystic-ship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdTKQAx8oI/AAAAAAAAATc/2LHkKap1Lqs/s320/Mystic-ship.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338827318833050242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdTKEakIII/AAAAAAAAATU/N_AuwD7hBRk/s1600-h/Mystic-seaport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdTKEakIII/AAAAAAAAATU/N_AuwD7hBRk/s320/Mystic-seaport.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338827315719970946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Mystic, CT - for the name, if nothing else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7728892962649716469?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7728892962649716469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7728892962649716469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7728892962649716469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7728892962649716469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/mystic-seaport-connecticut.html' title='Mystic Seaport - Connecticut'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdTKQAx8oI/AAAAAAAAATc/2LHkKap1Lqs/s72-c/Mystic-ship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1922984113382000678</id><published>2009-05-22T20:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:34:37.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The amazing 100 year old woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdSpGB1fMI/AAAAAAAAATM/D3Fnt0xn8W0/s1600-h/100-years-old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdSpGB1fMI/AAAAAAAAATM/D3Fnt0xn8W0/s320/100-years-old.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338826749217438914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the birthday girl at her party. I could only hope to look &lt;br /&gt;that good at 100. She partied the whole day, well into the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1922984113382000678?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1922984113382000678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1922984113382000678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1922984113382000678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1922984113382000678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/amazing-100-year-old-woman.html' title='The amazing 100 year old woman'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdSpGB1fMI/AAAAAAAAATM/D3Fnt0xn8W0/s72-c/100-years-old.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-3722818435328107961</id><published>2009-05-22T20:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:31:59.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Elephant with Glasses?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdRtT5GqTI/AAAAAAAAATE/Msu0rMcJq98/s1600-h/pink-elephant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdRtT5GqTI/AAAAAAAAATE/Msu0rMcJq98/s320/pink-elephant.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338825722146761010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some gas station - in Wisconsin?&lt;br /&gt;I loved it - and want it for my yard. This was a full sized elephant!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-3722818435328107961?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/3722818435328107961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=3722818435328107961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3722818435328107961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3722818435328107961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/pink-elephant-with-glasses.html' title='Pink Elephant with Glasses?'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/ShdRtT5GqTI/AAAAAAAAATE/Msu0rMcJq98/s72-c/pink-elephant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-2463450165505464868</id><published>2009-05-22T20:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:28:54.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Pictures!</title><content type='html'>So after my last post I got motivated and loaded up the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;I'll post some favorites from the trip - in order of events.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-2463450165505464868?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/2463450165505464868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=2463450165505464868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2463450165505464868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2463450165505464868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/vacation-pictures.html' title='Vacation Pictures!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-574229912199744672</id><published>2009-05-22T19:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:23:21.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No time for boredom...</title><content type='html'>I thought I would be sad to be back from my trip. I haven't even&lt;br /&gt;had time to think about it. Caught up on my sleep in my wonderful&lt;br /&gt;bed and got unpacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work for the final push on the big project I've been on&lt;br /&gt;for the last several months. Looks like we pushed it out the door&lt;br /&gt;today. Whew! Things should be quieter for about a month and then&lt;br /&gt;on to another crazy project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also getting everything ready for the big Memorial Day Barbeque&lt;br /&gt;that we throw every year with our friend Joel. It is always a&lt;br /&gt;big affair and a lot of work. This year we dubbed as "Burger Fest&lt;br /&gt;2009". We're going to make every kind of burger that we can think&lt;br /&gt;of with fresh ground meat made from chuck and sirloin steaks.&lt;br /&gt;We got the recipe for making your own hamburger off of the show&lt;br /&gt;"Good Eats" many years ago. It makes insanely good burgers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also stopped off at the garden center after work and got a &lt;br /&gt;zillion flowers to put in pots for the yard. They had a sale on&lt;br /&gt;a flat of snapdragons, so I got one. We filled 3 large pots full&lt;br /&gt;of snapdragons - a flat goes a long way. Lots of petunias, pansys,&lt;br /&gt;begonias, and a lovely hardy rose. The house looks very cheery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had to weed the existing plant beds. Yech! I hate weeding -&lt;br /&gt;I always pull something in my back or hamstrings. Not a motion&lt;br /&gt;I do much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn, I still haven't loaded up the vacation pictures. I'll post&lt;br /&gt;some, as soon as I get to that. We're having clam chowder for&lt;br /&gt;dinner tonight. I miss the chowder from the trip out east. Can't&lt;br /&gt;get anything like that here, though - so it is a token gesture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-574229912199744672?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/574229912199744672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=574229912199744672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/574229912199744672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/574229912199744672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-time-for-boredom.html' title='No time for boredom...'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8573503883525279724</id><published>2009-05-12T22:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:14:03.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Traveling</title><content type='html'>So many sights and experiences, on the road.&lt;br /&gt;Friday - got to Staten Island, NY. Spent some time with the relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - the big party for Cay's grandma's 100 year birthday.&lt;br /&gt;   90 people showed up, a lovely catered event in a tent in the &lt;br /&gt;   backyard. Then went out until 1:30 am with a couple of Cay's old &lt;br /&gt;   buddies. Really good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - drove up to Mystic Seaport in Conneticut. Ate dinner at an&lt;br /&gt;   amazing restaurant on the ocean. Best Clam Chowder, ever!&lt;br /&gt;   Drove into the middle of Conneticut. Gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Drove through the Adirondack Mountains, and then on to &lt;br /&gt;   Niagara Falls in New York. Walked along the falls&lt;br /&gt;   at night - they have them all light up. It was quite the sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today - Explored the falls. Rode the Maid of the Mist boat to the base&lt;br /&gt;   of all 3 falls. Had to wear a rain poncho, because the water was&lt;br /&gt;   everywhere. Probabaly one of the coolest sights I've ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;   Then, sadly, started back. We are in a hotel somewhere in Indiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow it is back through Chicago, and on to home. It will be good&lt;br /&gt;to be back in my own bed, and to see the dog. But I will miss the road.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8573503883525279724?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8573503883525279724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8573503883525279724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8573503883525279724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8573503883525279724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/still-traveling.html' title='Still Traveling'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-4397125729775562064</id><published>2009-05-07T22:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T22:37:23.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On the road again...</title><content type='html'>We hit the road in MN at about 6 am. Pretty early for me!&lt;br /&gt;Drove for 15 1/2 hours and finally crashed near Cleveland, Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;We were in 5 states today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roads were good - not too much road construction, except near &lt;br /&gt;Chicago. The weather was good. No rain this time - the last time we &lt;br /&gt;made this trip, it rained hard the entire time. It was sunny, humid &lt;br /&gt;and 80 degrees today in Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at Mitsuwa marketplace near Chicago, and had a nice&lt;br /&gt;Japanese lunch. That is a fun Japanese marketplace but it is full of a &lt;br /&gt;lot of rather overt anime fans. Now I love anime too, but I try not to&lt;br /&gt;be a big geek about it. But the Japanese people there probably think&lt;br /&gt;I'm a mondo geek too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped at a lot of rest stops and roadside Oasis, but the only &lt;br /&gt;picture I took today was at a gas station that had a life sized&lt;br /&gt;pink elephant with huge glasses on. Not sure why - it just was&lt;br /&gt;there with no explanation. I'll post pictures when I get back -&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my camera upload cable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is supposed to rain a bit tomorrow in Ohio and Pennsylvania. Pooh.&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to see the Alleghney Mountains for once when the sun is out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get some sleep now - got very little last night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-4397125729775562064?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/4397125729775562064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=4397125729775562064&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4397125729775562064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4397125729775562064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-road-again.html' title='On the road again...'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-4818478309359424613</id><published>2009-05-03T18:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T19:00:04.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Magnolia marker of spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/Sf4v4Bt0RUI/AAAAAAAAAS8/dT7QdT2K9Uo/s1600-h/magnolia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/Sf4vkv_I2AI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6vaHYzsNQgM/s320/truce.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331751317256329218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1106823210755562359?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1106823210755562359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1106823210755562359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1106823210755562359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1106823210755562359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/leftover-winter-picture-pet-truce.html' title='Leftover winter picture - Pet truce'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/Sf4vkv_I2AI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6vaHYzsNQgM/s72-c/truce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7290669258906458053</id><published>2009-05-03T18:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:38:44.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip Ahoy!</title><content type='html'>The mad dash at work continues - 3 weeks to go to deadline.&lt;br /&gt;I worked until 10 pm on Friday to get the weekend run of tests&lt;br /&gt;set up. (Keeps me from having to work this weekend.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving for the driving trip to New York on Thursday, so spent&lt;br /&gt;today shopping and packing a bit. I need a road trip! We are&lt;br /&gt;so looking forward to this. We are going for a week, stopping&lt;br /&gt;at Chris's homestead for his grandmothers 100th Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I only wish I could live that long....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But considering how much the body is falling apart at half&lt;br /&gt;that age - there wouldn't be much left by then. My current&lt;br /&gt;hope is that I'll make it to 80. Hey, everyone needs goals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend David is going to stay at the house and watch the&lt;br /&gt;pets. Hopefully they will miss us a little, but they love &lt;br /&gt;"Uncle David". He is bringing his cat, which our dog thinks&lt;br /&gt;is the best "toy" on the planet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to have some good pictures to post when we get back.&lt;br /&gt;We are thinking of stopping in Niagara Falls on the drive&lt;br /&gt;home. I've been there as a teen, but Cay has never seen it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open road, here we come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7290669258906458053?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7290669258906458053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7290669258906458053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7290669258906458053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7290669258906458053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/05/road-trip-ahoy.html' title='Road Trip Ahoy!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-211841434000111711</id><published>2009-04-25T23:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T00:02:14.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh!</title><content type='html'>Can't sleep. Too wired. Strange since today was a complete &lt;br /&gt;burn-out day. After doing mail and bills, I pretty much played &lt;br /&gt;my DS all day long. Didn't feel like doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a nummy cheat meal, and then biked for 1/2 hour to keep &lt;br /&gt;the blood glucose down. And then played my DS some more, until &lt;br /&gt;I kept getting my ass kicked by a boss. The frustration woke me&lt;br /&gt;up. Pooh. I should be getting lots of sleep, so I can handle &lt;br /&gt;the tough load at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to get motivated to actually do something... tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-211841434000111711?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/211841434000111711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=211841434000111711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/211841434000111711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/211841434000111711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/04/ugh.html' title='Ugh!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8173396084131077980</id><published>2009-04-23T20:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:12:56.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Speed Report</title><content type='html'>So much for keeping up with my blog.  I've been working like&lt;br /&gt;a fiend, even last Saturday. Big project delivery date only&lt;br /&gt;a month away - and so far yet to go! Haven't had time to do&lt;br /&gt;much of anything else. Quick report on everything:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health = moderate (though stressed)&lt;br /&gt;Arm = better after 3 mos. physical therapy (but not perfect).&lt;br /&gt;Remaining dog = still very happy to be an only dog. (lots of &lt;br /&gt;attention and treats).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And back to trying not to be at work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8173396084131077980?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8173396084131077980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8173396084131077980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8173396084131077980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8173396084131077980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/04/speed-report.html' title='Speed Report'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8494182971110577378</id><published>2009-04-12T09:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T09:59:28.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Acceleration</title><content type='html'>Every day seems faster and faster. &lt;br /&gt;I'm accelerating down the runway... and then what? Take off? &lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, not a good comparison - one could say you accelerate &lt;br /&gt;through life, and take-off is death. How depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day at work seems to blur by faster, we are so busy in the &lt;br /&gt;race to get the projects done. It is a race to the weekend, where &lt;br /&gt;I rest up as fast as I can, and then back to another week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read somewhere that to make life seem slower, you should pack &lt;br /&gt;more into each day. Somehow your perception then sees that since &lt;br /&gt;you did more, it seems like life is longer and more full. I think &lt;br /&gt;I'm finding quite the opposite is true. The more I do, the faster &lt;br /&gt;it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking if I just sat and stared at a wall until I got bored,&lt;br /&gt;it would seem longer :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8494182971110577378?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8494182971110577378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8494182971110577378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8494182971110577378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8494182971110577378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/04/acceleration.html' title='Acceleration'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-3953772125085808223</id><published>2009-03-26T07:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T08:09:17.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To change or not to change...</title><content type='html'>Everyday is so much the same. Fight my weight, work too much,&lt;br /&gt;get stressed out, try to get some sleep. Over and over. I've&lt;br /&gt;probably even written this same thing in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to break out? How to change? I always mean to, with all my&lt;br /&gt;heart..... and nothing changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans are so weird - we crave change, and yet spend all our&lt;br /&gt;effort making routines and tradition. We are comforted by the&lt;br /&gt;same and the known. Change may be exciting, but it often is&lt;br /&gt;quite uncomfortable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I am running out of time to make the changes.&lt;br /&gt;That it will be just like this for another 20 years, or until&lt;br /&gt;I die. And that makes me uncomfortable too. Great, so I'm&lt;br /&gt;uncomfortable if I don't change, but change is uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;A dilemma for a comfort hound....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do like comfort - not to be hungry, cold, stressed, &lt;br /&gt;to have a nice bed, and nice things. I suppose a good portion&lt;br /&gt;of my life has been in the pursuit of comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, somehow that in itself is not enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-3953772125085808223?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/3953772125085808223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=3953772125085808223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3953772125085808223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3953772125085808223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-change-or-not-to-change.html' title='To change or not to change...'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7243050809394712288</id><published>2009-03-18T20:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T20:29:17.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whupped</title><content type='html'>It seems like work is escalating more every day. Wouldn't you think&lt;br /&gt;it would reach a point where it couldn't get busier? - and yet it &lt;br /&gt;does. I was running around frantically all day trying to bludgeon &lt;br /&gt;this product into test. I'm not sure if I won, or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a pounding headache by the afternoon (and I almost never get&lt;br /&gt;headaches). But driving home and seeing the snow is almost entirely&lt;br /&gt;gone, made everything better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good part is the thyroid, adrenal rebuilders and DHEA must be&lt;br /&gt;helping. In the past, after a day like that I would crash on the&lt;br /&gt;couch, unable to move. Now I still have a bit of energy left over&lt;br /&gt;to work out, and do a little gaming or movie watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole rest of the summer promises to be this crazy. I guess I'd&lt;br /&gt;better get used to it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7243050809394712288?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7243050809394712288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7243050809394712288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7243050809394712288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7243050809394712288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/03/whupped.html' title='Whupped'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1698080386134169786</id><published>2009-03-15T17:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:13:26.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm :)</title><content type='html'>I would be interested to see the retail numbers for March for &lt;br /&gt;Minnesota. It was above 50 yesterday, and 56 degrees today.&lt;br /&gt;The half of the population that wasn't walking around the lakes&lt;br /&gt;with their dogs, were shopping. All the stores and parking lots&lt;br /&gt;were packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not seen that many cars, people, and dogs in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;This city goes a little crazy when the snow melts and it warms&lt;br /&gt;up. It's like everyone has been huddled in their houses all&lt;br /&gt;winter, and all burst forth in a big mass when the sun shines.&lt;br /&gt;We even saw 2 teenage girls walking down the street in shorts,&lt;br /&gt;tank tops and bare feet. Pretty brave, as there are still melting&lt;br /&gt;piles of ice and snow everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow it is supposed to be 60 - it will be hard to keep &lt;br /&gt;everyone at work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1698080386134169786?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1698080386134169786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1698080386134169786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1698080386134169786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1698080386134169786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/03/warm.html' title='Warm :)'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-2730630295393012335</id><published>2009-03-08T12:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T12:40:38.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adjusting</title><content type='html'>Getting used to not having the old dog around. It is lots quieter,&lt;br /&gt;and a LOT less work and care-taking. The remaining dog is very &lt;br /&gt;happy and amazingly well behaved. He really likes being an only&lt;br /&gt;child. We suspected he would, he is really competitive, and hated&lt;br /&gt;being in 2nd place in our attentions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we have more of our lives back, not taking care of the sick&lt;br /&gt;dog, we are thinking about taking a road trip in May to the east&lt;br /&gt;coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been on a road trip in a couple of years, and really have&lt;br /&gt;the itch to go! Hopefully winter is over by then... it seems&lt;br /&gt;eternal at the moment. More snow and cold forecasted for this week.&lt;br /&gt;Brrrrr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-2730630295393012335?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/2730630295393012335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=2730630295393012335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2730630295393012335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2730630295393012335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/03/adjusting.html' title='Adjusting'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7483202186763654238</id><published>2009-03-04T20:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:38:37.799-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Murphy - R.I.P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/Sa87JRwIkPI/AAAAAAAAASs/8XVw0c8gtuM/s1600-h/Murphy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/Sa87JRwIkPI/AAAAAAAAASs/8XVw0c8gtuM/s320/Murphy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309527516263256306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7483202186763654238?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7483202186763654238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7483202186763654238&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7483202186763654238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7483202186763654238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/03/murphy-rip.html' title='Murphy - R.I.P'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/Sa87JRwIkPI/AAAAAAAAASs/8XVw0c8gtuM/s72-c/Murphy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-4543490366894220857</id><published>2009-03-04T20:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:34:09.747-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Its over....</title><content type='html'>The old dog finally went this evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a couple of weeks past 15 years old. &lt;br /&gt;It was astonishing he lasted that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was always very much his own dog, and did everything on his &lt;br /&gt;terms. He was also an annoying, pushy bast*rd, but he had one &lt;br /&gt;fine pampered life, full of treats, travel, adventure, and comfort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all we could all ask for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-4543490366894220857?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/4543490366894220857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=4543490366894220857&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4543490366894220857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4543490366894220857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-over.html' title='Its over....'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-3216589794232608225</id><published>2009-03-01T15:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T16:06:11.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where does the time go?</title><content type='html'>I excitingly spent today paying bills, balancing the checkbook and&lt;br /&gt;refinancing the house. Now it is 4 pm and I haven't done anything&lt;br /&gt;but that. Yesterday was very similar - by the time all the computer&lt;br /&gt;fixing and errands were done - it was night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to resting and having fun on the weekends?!&lt;br /&gt;I'm good at getting all that kind of stuff done, but it makes me&lt;br /&gt;crabby because it uses up anything I have resembling free time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have the tail end of my cold after 2 whole weeks. I just&lt;br /&gt;worked out for the first time in weeks - not because I feel great&lt;br /&gt;but because I'm so sick of physical inactivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st warm day, I'm going for a walk, for sure! My foot is finally&lt;br /&gt;healed up enough to do a little walking after 11 months. However&lt;br /&gt;it just snowed 6 inches last week, and it was -1 F. last night.&lt;br /&gt;Not a promising start to March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm toying with the idea of doing a couple of more Uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;Questions shows. I've taken time off since July, and it might be&lt;br /&gt;time to try another. My shows are still getting about 1000 downloads&lt;br /&gt;a month, even without putting up anything new. It means there is&lt;br /&gt;still an interest in it, so it would be fun to get something new&lt;br /&gt;out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, with my work schedule between now and September (read &lt;br /&gt;insane), I don't want to take on any more work. Hmmmm maybe I'll&lt;br /&gt;do one, and take my time editing it. Or maybe I'll wait until &lt;br /&gt;it's warmer out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-3216589794232608225?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/3216589794232608225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=3216589794232608225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3216589794232608225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3216589794232608225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-does-time-go.html' title='Where does the time go?'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8335632503384910548</id><published>2009-02-23T19:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T19:59:06.684-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Human</title><content type='html'>Today is the first day I've felt reasonably o.k. after getting that&lt;br /&gt;darned cold. It made me very, very tired for about 11 days. I only&lt;br /&gt;missed 1 day of work, but it was hard to keep going all that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My physical therapy on the 2 tears in my rotator cuff is actually&lt;br /&gt;working, much to my surprise. I have about 85% of the movement &lt;br /&gt;back in my arm. Yay! Looks like I'll get to skip surgery this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter drags on - everyone is thoroughly tired of it, but we probably&lt;br /&gt;have another month of it to go. Work is ramping up big time, and&lt;br /&gt;I'll have way too much to do this year. I suppose that is a good&lt;br /&gt;thing - job security in tough times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old dog is now 15 and hasn't noticed he was supposed to die&lt;br /&gt;a year ago with his heart condition. He is bugging me for a treat.&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8335632503384910548?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8335632503384910548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8335632503384910548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8335632503384910548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8335632503384910548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/02/almost-human.html' title='Almost Human'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7902496763388166640</id><published>2009-02-19T19:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:00:44.428-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What is good?</title><content type='html'>I was driving home after an exhausting day at work, my head cold&lt;br /&gt;still in full force, and I suddenly asked myself "Am I a good &lt;br /&gt;person?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was because of my head full of congestion, but I wasn't&lt;br /&gt;sure I knew the answer. I've always considered myself a good&lt;br /&gt;person, but then I started wondering what "good" meant to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of people consider themselves good, even the worst of the&lt;br /&gt;religious fanatics, or corrupt politicians. Does good only&lt;br /&gt;matter to the individual, or is there really a higher standard&lt;br /&gt;we should consider ourselves against?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm generally harmless, I try to be nice and helpful to people.&lt;br /&gt;But I haven't really done anything great for the world. I&lt;br /&gt;don't do volunteer work, I just work, buy things, and mostly&lt;br /&gt;stay out of everyone's way. But that could hardly be considered&lt;br /&gt;"good". Mother Theresa, I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm left wondering what the heck I am here for?&lt;br /&gt;I really don't expect an answer, I just wish I had done a little&lt;br /&gt;more for the world. And maybe even done a little better taking&lt;br /&gt;care of myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. Weighty subjects when one is full of snot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7902496763388166640?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7902496763388166640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7902496763388166640&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7902496763388166640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7902496763388166640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-is-good.html' title='What is good?'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-536532894735398274</id><published>2009-02-14T13:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:49:05.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And for Valentines Day, I got:</title><content type='html'>A cold. Glub. &lt;br /&gt;Woke up sick this morning. This is not a good prize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February is racing by. Work is so busy that I get to work, and&lt;br /&gt;it is time to go home, it seems. I'm setting up for the next&lt;br /&gt;big project and there are a million details to deal with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My arm is getting better, I may be able to avoid surgery. I have 2&lt;br /&gt;rotator cuff injuries, but one may have been an adhesion of scar &lt;br /&gt;tissue. After no progress for weeks, my physical therapist got &lt;br /&gt;in there and kept pressing and digging at one of the areas.&lt;br /&gt;It hurt a lot, but an hour later I could lift my arm straight&lt;br /&gt;forward and up. I hadn't been able to do that for months.&lt;br /&gt;There still seems to be a problem with another area, I cant lift my&lt;br /&gt;arm sideways, but now we can focus on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old dog is still alive. He probably officially 15 years old now.&lt;br /&gt;He was born sometime at the end of February, but as he was a farm &lt;br /&gt;puppy, I never did get an exact date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back on a strict Atkins diet, and have lost only 2 lbs in&lt;br /&gt;almost 2 weeks. Though my blood sugar is better. Cay, of course, &lt;br /&gt;lost over 7 lbs in the same time. Grrrrr. Never diet with a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is now that I have a cold, I can't take NyQuil because&lt;br /&gt;it has way too many carbs. I don't want to have a cold without &lt;br /&gt;NyQuil :( Cay did find some sugar free TheraFlu for Colds, and that &lt;br /&gt;helped. (That and his amazing garlic/ginger laden chicken soup made &lt;br /&gt;with shiritaki noodles which have virtually no carbs. Mmmmmmmmm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a Happy Valentines Day to you all. Spread more love in the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-536532894735398274?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/536532894735398274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=536532894735398274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/536532894735398274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/536532894735398274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-for-valentines-day-i-got.html' title='And for Valentines Day, I got:'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1469323588153423206</id><published>2009-01-31T17:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:52:37.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Thaw</title><content type='html'>The temperature shot up to 46 degrees F. today! We drove to a &lt;br /&gt;drugstore further away than usual to buy shampoo, just to get &lt;br /&gt;outside and driving around in the sun. We passed one old guy &lt;br /&gt;shoveling snow in a t-shirt, and another guy was wearing shorts. &lt;br /&gt;Minnesotans go a little nuts when it warms up in the winter. I &lt;br /&gt;just put on a lighter jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else had the same idea as we did, and the streets were&lt;br /&gt;crowded. We drove around one of the lakes, and longed for spring.&lt;br /&gt;It is supposed to be -5 degrees by Monday night, so you enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;when you can. The snow line did drop noticeably, but there is still&lt;br /&gt;a couple of feet of the stuff still on the ground. We drove by &lt;br /&gt;our dream house on Mount Curve, another favorite sport around here.&lt;br /&gt;Driving around the lakes, picking out the beautiful house you will&lt;br /&gt;buy if you win the lottery. Winter makes dreamers out of all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We opened some windows to let the fresh air into the house, I'd been&lt;br /&gt;sneezing all morning from the dust and pet hair that is building up&lt;br /&gt;from the the house being all closed up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, back to winter after today - at least 2 more months to go....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1469323588153423206?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1469323588153423206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1469323588153423206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1469323588153423206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1469323588153423206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/01/quick-thaw.html' title='A Quick Thaw'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7290339716313848583</id><published>2009-01-25T08:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T09:15:58.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January Stasis</title><content type='html'>I think I've finally thawed out enough to type. It is all the way up&lt;br /&gt;to -4 degrees F. Last week wasn't quite as bad, and next week looks&lt;br /&gt;promising - back up to the 20's (above zero!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a pretty dull January - lots of interesting work, but &lt;br /&gt;outside of that - physical therapy (arm isn't getting better yet), &lt;br /&gt;reading, watching stuff, experimenting with supplements to balance&lt;br /&gt;the blood glucose readings. I had a normal reading this morning, so&lt;br /&gt;now I have to repeat what I did yesterday, and see if that nails it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of today, a new couch is being delivered. The younger&lt;br /&gt;dog (who is nuts) tends to rip up the couch, so they don't last very&lt;br /&gt;long. Thus, we just buy the cheapest, but most comfortable couches &lt;br /&gt;we can get and just assume we'll have to get another one in 4 to 5 &lt;br /&gt;years. Hopefully this ends the flurry of replacements I've had to &lt;br /&gt;do on various goods in the house recently. (Now I have to pay the &lt;br /&gt;bills on it all. I'm such an American...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is time to start finding all the paperwork to do the taxes&lt;br /&gt;again. It seems like I just did them a few months ago. Where did&lt;br /&gt;an entire year go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are talking about Japan a lot lately. I sense another urge to&lt;br /&gt;take a trip building up. Our current goal for Japan is spring of&lt;br /&gt;2010 - we can't pull it off this year.  That gives us a year to&lt;br /&gt;lose the weight, get strong, to say nothing of saving up the money&lt;br /&gt;and studying our Japanese. Its a goal, though it seems so far &lt;br /&gt;away. This year, maybe a trip to the east coast in the spring?&lt;br /&gt;It will depend on if the old dog is gone by then. His medical &lt;br /&gt;care is too intensive to foist off on someone watching the pets.&lt;br /&gt;Ho-hum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7290339716313848583?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7290339716313848583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7290339716313848583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7290339716313848583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7290339716313848583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-stasis.html' title='January Stasis'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-453710114059351065</id><published>2009-01-15T15:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:59:16.365-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Cr*p, Its Cold!</title><content type='html'>Something like -20 F last night and tonight. Would have been&lt;br /&gt;bearable if not for the -35 to -40 degree wind chills.&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to put on enough shirts, down vests, Irish&lt;br /&gt;sweaters, and heavy overcoats. I might as well be carrying&lt;br /&gt;huge weight packs. It should make me lose weight, except&lt;br /&gt;the farthest I walk is to stagger to the car, and hope it&lt;br /&gt;starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far the cars have started, but the windshield wiper fluid&lt;br /&gt;lines froze on both cars. Not good, I have to scrub the windshield&lt;br /&gt;with snow before I take off, extending my exposure to outside&lt;br /&gt;for a few more seconds than I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I want to be rich and go somewhere warm for the winter.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, said like a retiree. Oooh, I am getting old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had physical therapy on my arm (with the possibly torn rotator&lt;br /&gt;cuff) today. It made my arm ache all day. I thought it was &lt;br /&gt;supposed to make it feel better! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old dog is still alive! He will hit 15 years old in 1 month -&lt;br /&gt;I'm betting on him making it. Otherwise life has been just &lt;br /&gt;work, and survive the cold. The thyroid medicine has made me feel&lt;br /&gt;100% better, but still having problems with the balance on &lt;br /&gt;other drugs - blood sugar still too high in the morning, more&lt;br /&gt;experimentation to be done. Not a very exciting existence....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-453710114059351065?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/453710114059351065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=453710114059351065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/453710114059351065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/453710114059351065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/01/holy-crp-its-cold.html' title='Holy Cr*p, Its Cold!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8363619424914216909</id><published>2009-01-04T17:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T17:44:03.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So Not Ready</title><content type='html'>This is it, the last day of my glorious 16 days off from work.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so it was enforced time off, but great just the same.&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't do much of anything, and I needed to do just&lt;br /&gt;that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is back to the real world tomorrow; the commute, the cold&lt;br /&gt;weather, the sprint to gear up for the next project, dentists,&lt;br /&gt;doctors appointments, gotta make an eyeglass appointment, and&lt;br /&gt;a tax appointment. How unfun is all of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report on the Irvingia - inconclusive. I weigh exactly the same&lt;br /&gt;as I did 4 weeks ago when I started taking it. However, getting&lt;br /&gt;through the holidays at exactly the same weight is promising.&lt;br /&gt;I don't go crazy, but I do relax my strict diet regimen in the&lt;br /&gt;holiday season. I almost always gain 5 lbs or so. The real test&lt;br /&gt;will be when I get back to normal routines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also started a touch of Thyroid medication yesterday. I think&lt;br /&gt;I feel better already, with a little bit more energy than normal.&lt;br /&gt;We will also see how that goes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the disconcerting side, my left shoulder has gotten worse,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm having trouble lifting my arm to the front and the side.&lt;br /&gt;Sure seems like a tear in the rotator cuff. I had the right side&lt;br /&gt;operated on awhile back. I so do not want to go through that &lt;br /&gt;again. If was pretty grueling. I go to physical therapy on Friday,&lt;br /&gt;maybe I'll know more then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8363619424914216909?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8363619424914216909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8363619424914216909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8363619424914216909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8363619424914216909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-not-ready.html' title='So Not Ready'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8396653257552267046</id><published>2009-01-01T18:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:25:36.237-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgotten photos from the year: Hoover helps set up the tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SV1e7I5-X3I/AAAAAAAAASM/T3hJOT6p_Rg/s1600-h/hoover-helper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SV1e7I5-X3I/AAAAAAAAASM/T3hJOT6p_Rg/s320/hoover-helper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286485907698769778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8396653257552267046?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8396653257552267046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8396653257552267046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8396653257552267046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8396653257552267046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/01/forgotten-photos-from-year-hoover-helps.html' title='Forgotten photos from the year: Hoover helps set up the tree'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SV1e7I5-X3I/AAAAAAAAASM/T3hJOT6p_Rg/s72-c/hoover-helper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-7949706491896060230</id><published>2009-01-01T18:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:21:22.962-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgotten photos from the year: Hoover's new toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SV1d70JgrPI/AAAAAAAAASE/UsQwznjewMk/s1600-h/hoover-toy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SV1d70JgrPI/AAAAAAAAASE/UsQwznjewMk/s320/hoover-toy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286484819795029234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dog couldn't see anything when he carries around his new toy, and crashes into everything! Very funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-7949706491896060230?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/7949706491896060230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=7949706491896060230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7949706491896060230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/7949706491896060230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/01/forgotten-photos-from-year-hoovers-new.html' title='Forgotten photos from the year: Hoover&apos;s new toy'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SV1d70JgrPI/AAAAAAAAASE/UsQwznjewMk/s72-c/hoover-toy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8883063532800417412</id><published>2009-01-01T18:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:19:02.027-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgotten photos from the year: Cay as Joey Ramone for Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SV1dUFgmxcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/JvsvgkaINcw/s1600-h/hallo-2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SV1dUFgmxcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/JvsvgkaINcw/s320/hallo-2008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286484137260533186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8883063532800417412?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8883063532800417412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8883063532800417412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8883063532800417412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8883063532800417412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/01/forgotten-photos-from-year-cay-as-joey.html' title='Forgotten photos from the year: Cay as Joey Ramone for Halloween'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SV1dUFgmxcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/JvsvgkaINcw/s72-c/hallo-2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8137864628526386045</id><published>2009-01-01T12:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:43:28.684-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And another one bites the dust....</title><content type='html'>2009, eh? I remember when I thought the year 2000 was soooooooo&lt;br /&gt;far away. And now we're 9 years past that. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 wasn't the best of years - another foot surgery, long recovery,&lt;br /&gt;poor health for the first half of the year, a lot of research and&lt;br /&gt;experimentation to fix that with a new hormone/anti-aging doctor,&lt;br /&gt;a lot of work at my job, and not much in the way of fun or travel. &lt;br /&gt;This needs to be remedied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a plan to make 2009 a much better year. Do I have one?&lt;br /&gt;Well, no. I keep hoping inspiration will strike me out of the&lt;br /&gt;blue.....but it will probably just mean a lot more hard work to&lt;br /&gt;slowly improve things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you suddenly change who you are, and how you approach &lt;br /&gt;life? I tend to put my head down and plod ahead and hope I &lt;br /&gt;end up somewhere. Mostly time just passes, and I realize I could &lt;br /&gt;have done everything a lot different. You would think at my &lt;br /&gt;age I would have figured this all out by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new year started at a lovely party at a friends, and I saw lots&lt;br /&gt;of the people we've hung around with for the last few years. It is&lt;br /&gt;the current family for me. We drank and danced and hugged each &lt;br /&gt;other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very comforting. It is good to have friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8137864628526386045?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8137864628526386045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8137864628526386045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8137864628526386045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8137864628526386045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-another-one-bites-dust.html' title='And another one bites the dust....'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-4330474766495130607</id><published>2008-12-29T22:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T23:00:07.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a nice evening!</title><content type='html'>Ah, the perfect night. We met a couple of friends we don't see&lt;br /&gt;often enough at a new place in Uptown, the Moto-i. It is an authentic&lt;br /&gt;Izakaya (a Japanese pub - o.k. as authentic as you get in &lt;br /&gt;Minnesota) and it's supposedly the first sake brewery restaurant&lt;br /&gt;outside of Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sake is made by the owner and is quite good (and I don't really&lt;br /&gt;like sake). The food is really wonderful, and the atmosphere lively&lt;br /&gt;and fun. We had lots of little amazing dishes, the fried lotus root&lt;br /&gt;with an incredible sauce was a standout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just were finishing up, and hoping to order the Okinawan &lt;br /&gt;doughnuts, when all the power on the block went out. We stayed &lt;br /&gt;around chatting in the dark, until they told us that a major &lt;br /&gt;transformer had blown, and they were going to have to close. They &lt;br /&gt;had no way of tallying the checks, so the food and drink was free! &lt;br /&gt;We had easily eaten and drank $100 between the four of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lovely windfall for us, but we loved the restaurant so much,&lt;br /&gt;we will be sure to go back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came back to our house and the four of us totally geeked out, &lt;br /&gt;talking about our favorite video games, anime, sci-fi shows, and&lt;br /&gt;got caught up on what we've all been doing. Great way to spend a&lt;br /&gt;vacation day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-4330474766495130607?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/4330474766495130607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=4330474766495130607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4330474766495130607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4330474766495130607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-nice-evening.html' title='What a nice evening!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8040646054314498922</id><published>2008-12-28T16:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T16:18:12.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation report</title><content type='html'>Wow, 9 days into my time off from work, and the days are blazing &lt;br /&gt;by. I've done NOTHING of merit at all. Literally just shopped, &lt;br /&gt;ate, played video games, poked around on the web and went to&lt;br /&gt;Jewbilee at Grumpys (a really fun way to spend Christmas Eve). &lt;br /&gt;That's it! I'm going for the slug award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started feeling a little bit too sluggish today, and cleaned and&lt;br /&gt;dusted my office and did a little low carb baking. I'm trying to&lt;br /&gt;work all the way up to working out! Only 7 more vacation days left&lt;br /&gt;and then back to work. It promises to be another totally nuts &lt;br /&gt;spring and summer at work, so resting now is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been experimenting with Irvingia (from www.lef.org) to try to&lt;br /&gt;lose some weight. Several others are trying it and reporting in at:&lt;br /&gt;http://lowcarbconfidential.com/irvingia-field-reports/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results are inconclusive, as we are all fighting holiday food&lt;br /&gt;fests. However, I haven't gained any weight at all this holiday, &lt;br /&gt;which is probably a first. It makes we want to see what happens&lt;br /&gt;after the 1st of the year, when we all go back to normal eating.&lt;br /&gt;I love the web, where we can all experiment together, and report in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the old dog is STILL alive; our vet just shakes her head in &lt;br /&gt;amazement. I think he is the most successful treatment she has&lt;br /&gt;seen with the VetMedin (the insanely expensive heart medicine - $100&lt;br /&gt;a bottle). His enlarged heart should have killed him a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;He will be 15 at the end of February - I'm hoping he makes it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8040646054314498922?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8040646054314498922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8040646054314498922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8040646054314498922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8040646054314498922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/12/vacation-report.html' title='Vacation report'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-4651900360460414094</id><published>2008-12-21T14:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:41:34.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Frigid Shopping</title><content type='html'>Happy Solstice, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who goes shopping at the Mall of America on the Sunday before&lt;br /&gt;Christmas? Guilty! Actually we went in the morning, and it really&lt;br /&gt;wasn't very crowded. Probably not a a good sign for the economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our kitchen stove is giving up the ghost and it was time to replace&lt;br /&gt;it. The sales were pretty good and got one for about 2/3 the price&lt;br /&gt;of the last one I bought around 10 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is the most wonderful shop there with tea sets you wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;believe! But for around $300, I can drink my tea out of a mug....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't finished the Christmas shopping. Maybe by tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;It is supposed to be 13 below out tonight, but the plan is still&lt;br /&gt;to go out for a friends birthday. Brrrrrrr.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-4651900360460414094?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/4651900360460414094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=4651900360460414094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4651900360460414094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4651900360460414094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/12/frigid-shopping.html' title='Frigid Shopping'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-9060199781568709207</id><published>2008-12-14T18:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:58:27.375-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected illness</title><content type='html'>Well Cay had Pink Eye and a cold couple of weeks ago. I was sure&lt;br /&gt;I had fought them both off until Thursday when I suddenly came &lt;br /&gt;down with both. First time I've ever had Pink Eye, though. I'm&lt;br /&gt;just finishing up the antibiotic eye drops - it looks like it&lt;br /&gt;was bacterial, in spite of the cold implying it was viral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold is still lingering on, not a bad one, but enough to make&lt;br /&gt;one really tired. I have an expensive class that work is sending&lt;br /&gt;me to for the next three days this week - so I'm going to load&lt;br /&gt;up on Thera Flu for colds and forge ahead. It usually is enough&lt;br /&gt;to keep me on my feet for most of a work day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love learning new things, and wish I felt better. My head already&lt;br /&gt;hurts from the sinus pressure, and I need to be clear headed enough&lt;br /&gt;to pack in all the new information. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting out of bed early tomorrow morning will be the real test&lt;br /&gt;of will. It was 38 degrees F. today, and by tomorrow morning, it&lt;br /&gt;will be -5 degrees with wind chills of -27. Ugh! The kind of weather&lt;br /&gt;that makes you want to stay in bed until spring (and that is without&lt;br /&gt;being sick....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise the old dog is still alive, much to ours and the Vets'&lt;br /&gt;surprise. He is getting kind of senile - he seems confused and &lt;br /&gt;wanders around aimlessly a lot. Kind of sad to see the strong headed&lt;br /&gt;dog we once knew be a doddering old fool. I'm going to work my &lt;br /&gt;brain hard all the time to make sure I never get like that. I wonder&lt;br /&gt;if that really works? The experts all say you should keep your brain&lt;br /&gt;active to prevent Alzheimers and the like. As long as I'm working at&lt;br /&gt;this job, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; should not be a problem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-9060199781568709207?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/9060199781568709207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=9060199781568709207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/9060199781568709207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/9060199781568709207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/12/unexpected-illness.html' title='Unexpected illness'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-3634102640180632709</id><published>2008-12-09T22:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:25:14.249-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Shopping</title><content type='html'>My household is trying to do its bit for the economy. In one day,&lt;br /&gt;Cay's winter coat, the humidifier and the Xbox 360 all broke.&lt;br /&gt;All were necessary to our winter well being, so they all got &lt;br /&gt;replaced. I would rather have bought presents, or something new&lt;br /&gt;and interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never mentioned how seeing the hormone specialist was going.&lt;br /&gt;I'm certainly better, but not great. The constant joint and all&lt;br /&gt;over body pain is gone due to the bio-indentical hormone &lt;br /&gt;replacement. The fuzzy thinking, extreme exhaustion, and &lt;br /&gt;irritability are gone due to the adrenal fatigue treatments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a little more energy to do little household tasks and to&lt;br /&gt;do some shopping. I'm not so fried at my job. I was starting to&lt;br /&gt;exercise more but the sudden onset of winter has sapped a bit of&lt;br /&gt;that will back out of me. I'm still pretty tired when I get home.&lt;br /&gt;The weight gain stopped, but hasn't gone back down, the blood&lt;br /&gt;glucose readings are still a little high in the mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying Irvingia and Acai to see if they have any effect on &lt;br /&gt;the weight, only been a couple of days. I'm going to start a &lt;br /&gt;very small dose of thyroid at the end of the month. Hopefully&lt;br /&gt;something will turn the corner on my weight and energy levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be well enough to have something left over for me, after&lt;br /&gt;work. Life seems to be mostly work, winding down, and then bed -&lt;br /&gt;and that is about it. I need the strength to do things that make&lt;br /&gt;me happy. The company is shutting down for 2 whole weeks this year&lt;br /&gt;at Christmas. I'm rather looking forward to the enforced vacation.&lt;br /&gt;No plans, but maybe I'll finally have time to get stronger and do &lt;br /&gt;more fun things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-3634102640180632709?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/3634102640180632709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=3634102640180632709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3634102640180632709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3634102640180632709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/12/unexpected-shopping.html' title='Unexpected Shopping'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-2820269889984474367</id><published>2008-11-30T15:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:02:21.625-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Tree that Could</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/STL_WAl7gpI/AAAAAAAAARs/d8ZHo0OLTxk/s1600-h/x-mas-2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/STL_WAl7gpI/AAAAAAAAARs/d8ZHo0OLTxk/s320/x-mas-2008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274558867185566354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-2820269889984474367?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/2820269889984474367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=2820269889984474367&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2820269889984474367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2820269889984474367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-tree-that-could.html' title='The Little Tree that Could'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/STL_WAl7gpI/AAAAAAAAARs/d8ZHo0OLTxk/s72-c/x-mas-2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1823816184950590749</id><published>2008-11-30T14:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:00:55.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>leftover picture from Birthday - wish at the lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/STL-4VdKleI/AAAAAAAAARk/affMsVEXH6M/s1600-h/bday-wish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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This 4 day holiday isn't long enough. Thanksgiving &lt;br /&gt;was quiet, we didn't get invited anywhere this year, so we make a &lt;br /&gt;turkey breast and some stuffing at home and played some video games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was even quieter, just me and the pets - Cay was off at a live&lt;br /&gt;Drinking With Ian shoot at First Avenue for most of the day. He got to&lt;br /&gt;star in a sketch he wrote for them, and he we pretty excited. I tried&lt;br /&gt;to pick up my dulcimer again, and didn't get far. So I did most of my&lt;br /&gt;Christmas shopping on the internet. Lots easier than going out there&lt;br /&gt;on Black Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The deals were pretty amazing, I think I saved $200 in discounts. &lt;br /&gt;It was a good day for the retailers but not much in the way of profits, &lt;br /&gt;I think. So I suppose this x-mas season is still going to be tough &lt;br /&gt;for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The economy worries me a lot, everyday I'm thankful I have a job and &lt;br /&gt;hope it stays that way! I think I've been through 4 of these recessions&lt;br /&gt;now and somehow survived them all. I can't tell if this one is &lt;br /&gt;actually worse than the others, or if the media is just hyping it &lt;br /&gt;more, and people are panicking more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is with America, and this panic driven society these days? Didn't&lt;br /&gt;we used to be the tough individualists? Since the terrorist attacks in&lt;br /&gt;2001, it seems we've become terrified of everything - running around&lt;br /&gt;screaming "The sky is falling" at every little thing. The stock market&lt;br /&gt;is the worst of the lot, causing more problems than it is worth.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the "stoic" America of the past. Great, now I am getting old....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was spent putting up Christmas lights in the yard. We &lt;br /&gt;replaced about half the lights with the new LED lights, hoping that &lt;br /&gt;it would drive down the electric costs a bit. Course they cost a lot &lt;br /&gt;more, so it will be a few years to recoup the cost of the lights - if &lt;br /&gt;they last that long! Well, it is another tiny effort on our part to&lt;br /&gt;be more "green". We have already replaced most of the indoor &lt;br /&gt;lighting with florescent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were off to a friends house to sample his cooking - (why are&lt;br /&gt;most of our male friends really good cooks? Horrible for the diet!)&lt;br /&gt;he made leftover Turkey Tacos. They were really good! I never would &lt;br /&gt;have thought of doing that with turkey. (We threw ours in the freezer&lt;br /&gt;because we couldn't think of anything interesting to do with it.)&lt;br /&gt;We watched some old anime shows and had a lovely evening. We &lt;br /&gt;really don't get out enough. We keep saying we will be more social,&lt;br /&gt;but life kind of gets in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are getting a cord of wood delivered, so we'll be stacking &lt;br /&gt;it in the shed. It snowed last night, about an inch - the 1st real &lt;br /&gt;snow that might stick, so the wood stove will be running more from &lt;br /&gt;now on. It's nice the snow held off until the end of November, &lt;br /&gt;hopefully it will make winter seem shorter this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-2346138029707844956?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/2346138029707844956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=2346138029707844956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2346138029707844956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2346138029707844956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/11/sunday-already-this-4-day-holiday-isnt.html' title='And into the holidays'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1978569387116018871</id><published>2008-11-23T20:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:51:54.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the Closet</title><content type='html'>So the local T.V. show "Drinking With Ian" was filming a sketch&lt;br /&gt;at my house last week while I was at work. Cay reached into our&lt;br /&gt;bedroom closet to get one of my shirts for a costume he needed&lt;br /&gt;to wear, and the entire closet came apart. The shelves came down, &lt;br /&gt;the clothes rod and all the clothes, pulling out all the wall &lt;br /&gt;anchors and parts of the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, the weekend project was "what to do about the closet".&lt;br /&gt;It just didn't look like new wall anchors would hold, so after&lt;br /&gt;a little research, I decided to build a nifty wardrobe rack that&lt;br /&gt;could be rolled in and out of the space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a $69 chrome wire rack from Menards, some casters and a&lt;br /&gt;wardrobe rod and brackets from Storables, and voila! We made a &lt;br /&gt;very nice free standing unit that fits perfectly in the closet&lt;br /&gt;opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the rest of the weekend was spent packing up old clothes&lt;br /&gt;and reorganizing all things clothing. Not exciting, but a feeling&lt;br /&gt;of accomplishment was had by all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1978569387116018871?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1978569387116018871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1978569387116018871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1978569387116018871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1978569387116018871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/11/out-of-closet.html' title='Out of the Closet'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1833189367659392293</id><published>2008-11-16T09:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:55:11.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning pockets</title><content type='html'>No - not the fires in L.A. Though the fires remind me of why&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I'm not living there anymore. The Sylmar fires aren't&lt;br /&gt;that far from where I used to live. I remember the smell of &lt;br /&gt;the hills on fire, all too well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, the burning pockets refer to a small amount of cash I had&lt;br /&gt;saved up that was burning hole in said pocket. So I did the &lt;br /&gt;sensible thing and bought an Acer Aspire One laptop (the&lt;br /&gt;6 cell battery one, $399!) ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I totally needed it, though I really wanted it&lt;br /&gt;for work, it is that it is a tiny laptop computer gadget thing.&lt;br /&gt;What Geek could resist? (I know, I don't have an iphone -- yet,&lt;br /&gt;maybe next Christmas...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, totally love the little Acer laptop! It weighs 2 lbs&lt;br /&gt;and is as cute as a button. Seems to work well. But you wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;want to do any major work on it - the 8.9 inch screen is very&lt;br /&gt;clear but very small for old eyes. Yes, I could make the fonts&lt;br /&gt;larger, but then the pages won't fit and you're scrolling all&lt;br /&gt;over the place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that would prepare me for that iphone, though.&lt;br /&gt;I played with an iphone in the store - and while cool, trying&lt;br /&gt;to read a web page on it drove me nuts. All the littles apps,&lt;br /&gt;you can load up on it, are pretty neat. I was born in the right&lt;br /&gt;time. For a woman who loves gadgets, this is the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1833189367659392293?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1833189367659392293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1833189367659392293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1833189367659392293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1833189367659392293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/11/burning-pockets.html' title='Burning pockets'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-5424714462494708805</id><published>2008-11-09T10:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T11:09:14.654-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week that was!</title><content type='html'>Elections are over, and what a week it was. That is the most interest&lt;br /&gt;I've seen anyone take in politics for a long time. I still find &lt;br /&gt;myself thinking of the social implications of electing Obama, and&lt;br /&gt;I'm pleased that America managed to surprise me by doing something &lt;br /&gt;I never thought they would do in my lifetime. I hope racism fizzles &lt;br /&gt;out of the American consciousness, and we all look at each other&lt;br /&gt;with a new respect and hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, that is probably a Pollyanna attitude, and we'll still&lt;br /&gt;have to fight and slug through the same amount of hate and anger&lt;br /&gt;that have become so tiresome. And we have to fight for the Gays all &lt;br /&gt;over again - I thought we were past that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberty and freedom are wonderful ideals, but it is sad how fragile &lt;br /&gt;it is, and how easy it is to loose it. It seems that it should just &lt;br /&gt;"make sense" and be the natural order of things - instead of &lt;br /&gt;something you have to fight for every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there is the economy... What a mess the new Pres. is &lt;br /&gt;inheriting. I don't see a clear way out of that one. I just hope &lt;br /&gt;that I keep my job, and we ride it out somehow. I haven't had to &lt;br /&gt;think about Plans B and C (what I'm going to do if all the jobs dry &lt;br /&gt;up - how my family will survive) since 2001. May our new President&lt;br /&gt;somehow pull the world closer together, and fulfill the hopes we &lt;br /&gt;have, against all odds. Godspeed Mr. Obama!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-5424714462494708805?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/5424714462494708805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=5424714462494708805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5424714462494708805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5424714462494708805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-week-that-was.html' title='What a week that was!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-4663516093798269824</id><published>2008-11-02T13:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:19:24.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Voting Mania</title><content type='html'>There, I finally posted a few pictures from my week off "Vacation in &lt;br /&gt;town". I don't have any pictures from the Mall of America and &lt;br /&gt;Underwater Adventures, or various other small drives we took - &lt;br /&gt;but you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started reading a huge pile of documents for my next project at &lt;br /&gt;work, (ow! my head hurts!), and got a big haircut (about 4 inches &lt;br /&gt;off!). The roommate came back from training and packed his stuff&lt;br /&gt;up and moved to Miami. It is really quiet around here - we miss&lt;br /&gt;him already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent last night researching for the election. (About time....)&lt;br /&gt;I knew the major candidates I was going to vote for, but there are&lt;br /&gt;3 referendums, and six contested Judges that I knew nothing about.&lt;br /&gt;Cayenne convinced me that judges were important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And boy are they! In my reading up on them, a couple of the &lt;br /&gt;challengers to the incumbents are real nutcases. Randomly voting &lt;br /&gt;for one of those guys would be not a good thing to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I feel totally ready for the election. I'm kind of excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;I never cared a whit for politics, and try to ignore it whenever I can,&lt;br /&gt;because the candidates were all so awful. This time I'm actually going&lt;br /&gt;to vote "for" someone, instead of "against the other guy" like usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we are having amazing weather for the election. It is normally&lt;br /&gt;blustery and cold on election day, but we are having a spate of sunny,&lt;br /&gt;warm days until next Friday. We have all the windows wide open in&lt;br /&gt;November, right now. Glorious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-4663516093798269824?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/4663516093798269824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=4663516093798269824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4663516093798269824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4663516093798269824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/11/voting-mania.html' title='Voting Mania'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8627530679576128150</id><published>2008-11-02T13:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:06:48.735-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from my week off - Swedish Institute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SQ36QzHczVI/AAAAAAAAARc/0B-sZYZ4mRk/s1600-h/SwedishInst-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SQ36QzHczVI/AAAAAAAAARc/0B-sZYZ4mRk/s320/SwedishInst-2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264138705972284754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SQ36QlCSKoI/AAAAAAAAARU/pMZMOfhidDg/s1600-h/SwedishInst-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SQ36QlCSKoI/AAAAAAAAARU/pMZMOfhidDg/s320/SwedishInst-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264138702192519810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8627530679576128150?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8627530679576128150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8627530679576128150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8627530679576128150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8627530679576128150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures-from-my-week-off-swedish.html' title='Pictures from my week off - Swedish Institute'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SQ36QzHczVI/AAAAAAAAARc/0B-sZYZ4mRk/s72-c/SwedishInst-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-9105884675589197733</id><published>2008-11-02T13:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:05:17.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from my week off - Arboritum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SQ355UKnfwI/AAAAAAAAARM/4GkJco0eInU/s1600-h/Arboritum1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SQ35F_FSQMI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/R8QFxll-amo/s320/Falconer.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264137420694241474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SQ35FJL4CjI/AAAAAAAAAQs/dZiVpV9deME/s1600-h/RedWing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SQ35FJL4CjI/AAAAAAAAAQs/dZiVpV9deME/s320/RedWing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264137406226369074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-3226146044113672150?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/3226146044113672150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=3226146044113672150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3226146044113672150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3226146044113672150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures-from-my-week-off-red-wing-and.html' title='Pictures from my week off - Falconer Vineyard and Arts Fair in Red Wing, MN'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SQ35F_FSQMI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/R8QFxll-amo/s72-c/Falconer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-4302171851983700399</id><published>2008-10-30T17:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T17:22:14.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still kicking (ouch!)</title><content type='html'>I survived the rest of my birthday. We worked out menus for the &lt;br /&gt;dog's new kidney diet, and bought some insulation for around the &lt;br /&gt;air conditioner. Not the most exciting birthday I've ever had, &lt;br /&gt;but the weather was gorgeous, and it was fun to drive around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to officially end my podcast show, but I suppose I&lt;br /&gt;should put up a goodbye podcast, since I didn't exactly tell my&lt;br /&gt;audience! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some great pictures from the week I took off. Note to self.&lt;br /&gt;Remember to post the silly things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, finshed a project at work and taking a deep breath before&lt;br /&gt;plunging into the next project. I actually have time to go to a &lt;br /&gt;Halloween party, and get my haircut this weekend! I realized it's&lt;br /&gt;been at least 6 months since I've gotten a haircut, and it is rather&lt;br /&gt;a mess. The life of an engineer.... day to day stuff gets forgotten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-4302171851983700399?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/4302171851983700399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=4302171851983700399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4302171851983700399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/4302171851983700399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/10/still-kicking-ouch.html' title='Still kicking (ouch!)'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1525269093414807506</id><published>2008-10-25T14:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T14:06:40.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>B-day off to a bad start....</title><content type='html'>The dog doesn't know it's my birthday. He had a bad night, so it&lt;br /&gt;was off to the vet this morning. He finally got the painkiller he&lt;br /&gt;needs, Tramedol. That and re-balancing his diuretics should take &lt;br /&gt;care of the bloating. But we find his BUN level is too high, so&lt;br /&gt;I've spent the day researching how to cook a kidney failure diet&lt;br /&gt;for dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully the day will improve from here. It is a glorious fall day&lt;br /&gt;out, so off to the lake to make my yearly ritual birthday wish.&lt;br /&gt;They never come true, but it is fun to go to the lake on a day&lt;br /&gt;like this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1525269093414807506?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1525269093414807506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1525269093414807506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1525269093414807506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1525269093414807506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/10/b-day-off-to-bad-start.html' title='B-day off to a bad start....'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-5910855783296007172</id><published>2008-10-13T17:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T17:34:11.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blissful time off!</title><content type='html'>I took this week off from work, 1st vacation in a year and a half,&lt;br /&gt;since I went to Japan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the insane amount of work this summer, and recovering from&lt;br /&gt;the surgery, this is the first time I've sat down to think about&lt;br /&gt;things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been struggling with ending my Uncomfortable Questions show&lt;br /&gt;for awhile, and finally took the plunge. I've done it for 3 years,&lt;br /&gt;and it was a great ride. But I can't afford the 10 to 15 hours it&lt;br /&gt;take to produce each show, and still have any time to do some things&lt;br /&gt;I need to be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also am not going to nag myself to write in this blog everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I've felt guilty for not posting much lately. But, you know, I&lt;br /&gt;didn't have anything to say! (Other than "too-much-work-ugh!").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm changing again, positioning to start a new phase&lt;br /&gt;in my life. Some of the old stuff has to move out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep talking about getting serious about my health, but always&lt;br /&gt;do the minimum needed to get by. I need to really work out, not&lt;br /&gt;just in 2 week bursts like I tend to do. I am feeling better from&lt;br /&gt;the first steps taken with the new hormone doctor, but I think&lt;br /&gt;a lot more needs to be done. I'm now feeling well enough to realize&lt;br /&gt;how crappy I really feel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have some time off, I've been going out and doing things&lt;br /&gt;every day - and that has been wonderful. Time to experience more&lt;br /&gt;things. Time to enjoy life more. Time to get stronger so I can &lt;br /&gt;take those vacations, I always talk about. I really hope this &lt;br /&gt;is just a new beginning and repositioning of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-5910855783296007172?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/5910855783296007172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=5910855783296007172&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5910855783296007172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5910855783296007172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/10/blissful-time-off.html' title='Blissful time off!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1724034900357233126</id><published>2008-10-04T09:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T10:00:26.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Huh?</title><content type='html'>Wow, has it been 2 weeks since I posted? That has never happened.&lt;br /&gt;The last 2 weeks were one big blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final push on the project at work. Physical therapy on my foot.&lt;br /&gt;Keeping the dog going. Cay had skin cancer on his face removed and&lt;br /&gt;reconstructive surgery the next day. Watching the economy (and &lt;br /&gt;whatever options and 401k money I had) become worthless. Watching&lt;br /&gt;all the politics over the bailout and the V.P. debates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you can't say it isn't some *interesting* times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where were we? The dog is still hanging in there, much to our&lt;br /&gt;surprise. He does need to be pushed or carried up stairs about&lt;br /&gt;half the time, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been on my new hormone balancing meds for a few weeks now.&lt;br /&gt;Disappointingly it isn't helping the weight, but I do feel better&lt;br /&gt;in general. I don't go back until December, so I guess I wont know&lt;br /&gt;what else we can do until then. I am feeling better enough to&lt;br /&gt;exercise more. A friend of mine got me into kettlebells of all&lt;br /&gt;things. It is an invigorating workout, and I seem to be putting&lt;br /&gt;on muscle more quickly than ususal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking the week after next as a vacation week. Woo-hoo! No &lt;br /&gt;plans, just rest and putter around. Maybe take some little drives&lt;br /&gt;to look at fall colors, if there are any. They are either late &lt;br /&gt;this year, or they wont be very colorful - not much color out &lt;br /&gt;there yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1724034900357233126?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1724034900357233126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1724034900357233126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1724034900357233126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1724034900357233126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/10/huh.html' title='Huh?'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8044902094651619375</id><published>2008-09-24T18:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T18:46:18.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A day off!</title><content type='html'>I took today off. Days off are glorious. I should do them more often.&lt;br /&gt;The weather was lovely early fall-ish, with a glorious deep blue sky.&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day for bumming around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started physical therapy for my plantar facitis. I go in twice a&lt;br /&gt;week for the next few weeks and they do ultra-sound on my heel,&lt;br /&gt;and a type of massage to stimulate the blood flow. I've had this&lt;br /&gt;heel pain that makes it hard to walk for over a year now.&lt;br /&gt;Cortisone shots only helped it temporarily, so now we try this.&lt;br /&gt;I would love to walk without pain again - seeing as taking walks&lt;br /&gt;used to be my favorite form of exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that all I really did was buy a curtain rod and do &lt;br /&gt;some more reading. I'm currently reading about Wilsons Temperature&lt;br /&gt;Syndrome. It might explain a lot that has been happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;If the current round of hormone treatment doesn't work, that might &lt;br /&gt;be something to pursue. It is often recognized by very low body&lt;br /&gt;temperatures in spite of showing normal on Thyroid tests. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems if your average temperature is under 97.6, you probably&lt;br /&gt;would benefit from this treatment. I've been checking mine through&lt;br /&gt;the day, and it keeps coming up as 96.3 degrees. That seemed so &lt;br /&gt;low I'm checking it on 2 different thermometers, but it is always&lt;br /&gt;around that. I've heard of low metabolism, but that must be "no"&lt;br /&gt;metabolism. Could explain the weight gain in spite of lots of&lt;br /&gt;dieting and exercise. It seems easy enough to treat with some&lt;br /&gt;T3 Thyroid stuff. I'll ask my new hormone doctor what he knows &lt;br /&gt;of it when I go back in December.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8044902094651619375?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8044902094651619375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8044902094651619375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8044902094651619375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8044902094651619375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-off.html' title='A day off!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-2497082680457560958</id><published>2008-09-22T16:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:58:03.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>Well, we made our 1st deadline at work. I'm fricken exhausted!&lt;br /&gt;There is always a price to be payed for that kind of hectic&lt;br /&gt;schedule. Usually payed in health and tired minds. But I think&lt;br /&gt;it was worth it (or at least I'll think so when I recover!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is still summery out there on the 1st day of fall. I'm really&lt;br /&gt;enjoying that. The forecast says it gets more "seasonal" at the &lt;br /&gt;end of this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still trying to get our wood stove fixed before winter,&lt;br /&gt;it is under warranty, but the part is taking forever to get here.&lt;br /&gt;I spent the weekend in "getting ready for winter" mode. Shopping&lt;br /&gt;for wool scarfs, insulated curtains, a new bedspread, etc.&lt;br /&gt;If gas prices are going to be as high as they say for heat, &lt;br /&gt;I want to be warm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also cleaned out the car. All that is really left is to lay in&lt;br /&gt;some wood for the winter (if the stove gets fixed!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought the dog was really going to buy it today, and then he &lt;br /&gt;suddenly felt better and wanted to go for a walk. The most he has&lt;br /&gt;moved in weeks! Waiting for your dog to die is totally exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;How many times can you grieve? This has been going on for more&lt;br /&gt;than 6 months. There had better be treats in doggie heaven, or &lt;br /&gt;that guy is never going to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-2497082680457560958?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/2497082680457560958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=2497082680457560958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2497082680457560958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/2497082680457560958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/09/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-6905791530303435390</id><published>2008-09-14T23:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T23:08:17.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for everything</title><content type='html'>Bleah. I worked Saturday, and it made the weekend way too short!&lt;br /&gt;I have to go back to work tomorrow, and I'm still feeling pretty&lt;br /&gt;fried. I have 1 week to finish the main part of the project, and&lt;br /&gt;that is going to take a flat out effort. This is when my job is &lt;br /&gt;a little too exciting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old dog is filling up with fluids again and we increased his&lt;br /&gt;diuretics - but it doesn't seem to be working as well. Poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't seem horribly uncomfortable, and he still looks forward&lt;br /&gt;to food. What an existence! I hope I'm not like that at the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prescriptions don't show up until next week, so I still have&lt;br /&gt;no idea if the doctor's diagnosis will help me out or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a state of waiting for everything to happen, soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-6905791530303435390?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/6905791530303435390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=6905791530303435390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6905791530303435390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6905791530303435390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/09/waiting-for-everything.html' title='Waiting for everything'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-6520333824882461929</id><published>2008-09-11T21:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:22:26.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of my mind...</title><content type='html'>Exhausting. Bone crushingly tired! This is the final push on the&lt;br /&gt;project, and of course everything that could go wrong, did.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll have to work the next 2 weekends. Details have to&lt;br /&gt;be dealt with faster than I can comprehend them. Auuughhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trip to the doctor was interesting. Very comprehensive look at&lt;br /&gt;all my levels. I was surprised at how healthy I was. Then why&lt;br /&gt;do I feel like such crap? Only DHEA was at rock bottom. Cortisol&lt;br /&gt;was not as low as I expected, but considering the stress, it &lt;br /&gt;should have been a lot higher. Doc. figures that is all the&lt;br /&gt;response my tired body could manage to come up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few other hormones were low, but not horrible. We are going &lt;br /&gt;to try to fix the low levels and see where that takes me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the meds yet, probably wont get them 'til next&lt;br /&gt;week. Ah, another medical adventure....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My doctor looks just like a young Nathan Lane. I told him that,&lt;br /&gt;but he didn't know who the actor was. It made me feel old - I&lt;br /&gt;thought everyone knew who Nathan Lane is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-6520333824882461929?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/6520333824882461929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=6520333824882461929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6520333824882461929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6520333824882461929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/09/out-of-my-mind.html' title='Out of my mind...'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-3330369057782250583</id><published>2008-09-08T12:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T12:45:23.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>M.I.A.</title><content type='html'>I have been frantically busy - the next month is going to be a *little*&lt;br /&gt;stressful. Won't write much, and considering suspending my show for&lt;br /&gt;a couple of months. I just can't take on any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other news. Old dog is still alive and seems to be more stable on&lt;br /&gt;his new drug regimin. Took him for a drive on Sunday, which he&lt;br /&gt;used to love, and he didn't want to be there. Kind of sad. He loved&lt;br /&gt;sticking his head out the window more than anything (except food).&lt;br /&gt;But he is resting comfortably at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go see the new doctor this week, and kind of worried it might&lt;br /&gt;not work, but hopeful that it might. Will report on that as it &lt;br /&gt;happens.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-3330369057782250583?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/3330369057782250583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=3330369057782250583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3330369057782250583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3330369057782250583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/09/mia.html' title='M.I.A.'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-6532235845364050618</id><published>2008-08-31T00:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T00:32:50.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Miss Fix-it</title><content type='html'>I corrected that stupid 410 page manual for 10 hours today!&lt;br /&gt;That was the major one, it's first review. I can't believe I did&lt;br /&gt;that. But when faced with something that needs doing, I have to&lt;br /&gt;do it. If I don't, there isn't anyone else who will. I have to&lt;br /&gt;do my job to the best of my ability or why bother? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I hate that feeling when I realize the mountain I am facing, &lt;br /&gt;is a lot higher than I thought. And I have to go forward. I&lt;br /&gt;still have 4 manuals to go through tomorrow. Those shouldn't&lt;br /&gt;be as much work, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a dumb way to spend the last real weekend of summer.&lt;br /&gt;There I fairs and festivals going on I'd much rather be at.&lt;br /&gt;But as it was, I only went outside for about 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;I still believe I'm doing the right thing, but there are days....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-6532235845364050618?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/6532235845364050618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=6532235845364050618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6532235845364050618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/6532235845364050618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/08/little-miss-fix-it.html' title='Little Miss Fix-it'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-907515704283217828</id><published>2008-08-29T20:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:11:31.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Intense!</title><content type='html'>I am so exhausted! I am in the midst of a couple of intense months&lt;br /&gt;at work. We have to be done with a project in a scary short amount&lt;br /&gt;of time. It is *almost* do-able, if nothing goes wrong, and of&lt;br /&gt;course, everything is going wrong. Critical hardware committing &lt;br /&gt;suicide, bizarre bugs that take forever to track down, a million &lt;br /&gt;unexpected requests and details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I walk into work and for the next 9 to 10 hours, I feel&lt;br /&gt;like I am sprinting as fast as I can. It is a whirlwind of madness,&lt;br /&gt;solving problems as I race down the hall. Then I crawl home, my&lt;br /&gt;brain still going a million miles a minute. I think I've transcended&lt;br /&gt;my own brain. I'm juggling so many details I must be forming dozens&lt;br /&gt;of new neural pathways every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the drives to and from work, I think sometimes, I am achieving&lt;br /&gt;enlightenment. I'm thinking on a whole new level, that I've never&lt;br /&gt;been to before. I wonder if you really can change your brain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this Labor Day weekend? I'm going to be correcting manuals for&lt;br /&gt;the project and working, of course. (I have to get 5 of them done&lt;br /&gt;by Tuesday - and some of them are over 400 pages! Gah!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-907515704283217828?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/907515704283217828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=907515704283217828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/907515704283217828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/907515704283217828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/08/intense.html' title='Intense!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-1686543708922466021</id><published>2008-08-25T21:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T22:22:33.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It was a party! And then some!</title><content type='html'>It was a spectacular Tiki Party! We started at 3 pm on Saturday in&lt;br /&gt;totally beautiful weather. It was the most perfect of summer days.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone showed up and most of them stayed until 1:30 am! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just so nice out, everyone just wanted to sit out and &lt;br /&gt;celebrate the waning summer. (That and the massive amount of Tiki &lt;br /&gt;drinks). Our bartender mixed up gallons of Hurricanes, Mai Tai's,&lt;br /&gt;and Peg Leg Punch. The liquor flowed in large amounts, and we &lt;br /&gt;were all veeerrrrrryyy happy puppies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a bit of hangoveredness the next day, but it was a&lt;br /&gt;party to remember. It is our personal end-of-summer blowout.&lt;br /&gt;End of summer! How can that be? Summer was late coming this&lt;br /&gt;year, and now it is winding down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old dog continues to be a little better. We didn't think&lt;br /&gt;he would make it to the party, but he did, and enjoyed it very&lt;br /&gt;much. He loves crowds of people and lots of food. I was quite&lt;br /&gt;pleased he made it. Now if he goes soon, at least he had that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-1686543708922466021?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/1686543708922466021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=1686543708922466021&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1686543708922466021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/1686543708922466021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-was-party-and-then-some.html' title='It was a party! And then some!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8649358512033749417</id><published>2008-08-25T21:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:51:32.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting for Tiki Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SLNvg993tcI/AAAAAAAAALo/QuwotIeyXlY/s1600-h/waiting1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SLNvg993tcI/AAAAAAAAALo/QuwotIeyXlY/s320/waiting1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238653403742582210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SLNvhH88epI/AAAAAAAAALw/BEh_QRlTtR0/s1600-h/waiting2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SLNvhH88epI/AAAAAAAAALw/BEh_QRlTtR0/s320/waiting2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238653406423054994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SLNvhBwnefI/AAAAAAAAAL4/nd691GZy8PM/s1600-h/me-waiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SLNvhBwnefI/AAAAAAAAAL4/nd691GZy8PM/s320/me-waiting.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238653404760734194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8649358512033749417?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8649358512033749417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8649358512033749417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8649358512033749417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8649358512033749417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/08/waiting-for-tiki-party.html' title='waiting for Tiki Party'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jmsLbeYMpvA/SLNvg993tcI/AAAAAAAAALo/QuwotIeyXlY/s72-c/waiting1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-5435389125263574734</id><published>2008-08-23T10:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T10:39:19.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Alive and Tiki-ing</title><content type='html'>Whew! What an intense week at work. I was going at about 2000%.&lt;br /&gt;My mind was completely fried every night when I got home.&lt;br /&gt;But headway is being made, and hopefully it will only go at&lt;br /&gt;this pace for another month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had 2 medical tests done for the new doctor I'm going to see&lt;br /&gt;next month. He is a super hormone specialist and looks at &lt;br /&gt;everything including adrenal fatigue. I don't want to get my&lt;br /&gt;hopes up, but if there a chance this could help with so many&lt;br /&gt;of my problems, it would be worth any amount of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Against all odds, the old dog is still alive. And mysteriously&lt;br /&gt;got a little better these last 3 days. He could barely move&lt;br /&gt;last weekend, he couldn't breathe well, and his heart was way&lt;br /&gt;too fast. But now he is more mobile, and looks like he&lt;br /&gt;is in less pain. He is on double the heart medicine now,&lt;br /&gt;and the antibiotics seem to have taken out the lung infection.&lt;br /&gt;He is costing me about $500 a month now for vet and medicine.&lt;br /&gt;I know most people wouldn't do that for a dog, but my dogs are&lt;br /&gt;my children. I can't not do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was really poor in college, if I had little money, I &lt;br /&gt;would buy food for the dog, before I would buy myself food. I can't &lt;br /&gt;bear to see my dogs suffer. I understand pain or hunger and what &lt;br /&gt;causes it, and that it will probably end. But you can't explain &lt;br /&gt;that to your dog. I hate looking into their eyes when they are &lt;br /&gt;hurting, and they don't understand what it happening. I want to&lt;br /&gt;prevent that from happening to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is time to PARTY! Big Tiki barbeque at our house today -&lt;br /&gt;a joint effort by the three of us, and our friends Joel and &lt;br /&gt;Mike. It is a spectacular day - sunny and drop dead gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;summery out. I hope everyone shows up and we have an amazing&lt;br /&gt;party. I really need a fun day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-5435389125263574734?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/5435389125263574734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=5435389125263574734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5435389125263574734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5435389125263574734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/08/still-alive-and-tiki-ing.html' title='Still Alive and Tiki-ing'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8036317690936581628</id><published>2008-08-17T14:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T15:09:14.629-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the challenge of the hour is....</title><content type='html'>I think I have too much practice overcoming adversity.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to practice being rich and traveling and having too&lt;br /&gt;much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back took until today to heal up. And probably all the limping&lt;br /&gt;around with the bad back has screwed up my leg. A huge painful&lt;br /&gt;knot in it, making it hard to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battling a lot of stress. Work and health are getting to me.&lt;br /&gt;(and no vacation for over a year....). Couple of big projects&lt;br /&gt;in full swing at work, and trying to deal with why I feel so &lt;br /&gt;rotten all the time in the health front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a lot of reading about the hormone balances of cortisol,&lt;br /&gt;thyroid, progesterone and such. It looks like a good bet for &lt;br /&gt;the source of a lot of the problems - but you need a lot of &lt;br /&gt;tests, and someone who knows what they are doing (read expensive).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fretted all weekend about going to a local expert doctor, and&lt;br /&gt;finally contacted them. I think I'm going to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;It caused me a lot of stress this weekend, making the decision&lt;br /&gt;- if I should spend the money and go back in debt (which I just&lt;br /&gt;got out of), because it might not work. However, living like I &lt;br /&gt;am now isn't worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I think we are on death watch again on the old dog. He is&lt;br /&gt;declining, in spite of hundreds of dollars of meds and vet visits.&lt;br /&gt;I beg the powers that be and the animal spirits, every hour, that&lt;br /&gt;he will go comfortably in his sleep. He is sleeping all the time&lt;br /&gt;now, but he still is eating and drinking - so I just have no idea&lt;br /&gt;how long he has. I was sure he was going to die several times in&lt;br /&gt;the last 6 months. It is a stressful and heartbreaking thing to &lt;br /&gt;watch. It preys on my mind a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8036317690936581628?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8036317690936581628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8036317690936581628&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8036317690936581628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8036317690936581628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-challenge-of-hour-is.html' title='And the challenge of the hour is....'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-5296082235132443895</id><published>2008-08-11T18:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T18:42:34.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Humming along... and then!</title><content type='html'>Had a good weekend, we went out with a friend and planned the&lt;br /&gt;upcoming bi-annual Tiki barbeque. It was a beautiful Saturday&lt;br /&gt;day, about as perfect as them come. To do the planning, we &lt;br /&gt;appropriately went to our favorite Tiki bar, and sipped lush&lt;br /&gt;coconut drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to another friends birthday party. I ate dinner late&lt;br /&gt;so I didn't scarf down all the cake. I didn't even have any!&lt;br /&gt;The diet isn't going so well. I was faithfully eating right&lt;br /&gt;and exercising hard, and still the weight isn't budging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact I'm still slowly gaining weight, as I have been for the&lt;br /&gt;last 3 years. I'm convinced there is something not balanced &lt;br /&gt;right in my body. How can you gain weight when eating less &lt;br /&gt;than 1500 calories for years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did some research and found a perfect match in "adrenal fatigue".&lt;br /&gt;Doctors aren't convinced it exists, but most alternative medicine&lt;br /&gt;and holistic doctors are. I got a couple of supplements, and&lt;br /&gt;am trying them. Nothing much to lose by trying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in spite of doing lots of abs and back strengthening&lt;br /&gt;exercises the last 2 weeks, I hurt my back sitting up in bed&lt;br /&gt;this morning. How unglamorous. I can't quite straighten up &lt;br /&gt;fully when I walk. It hurt and swelled all day, so I came home&lt;br /&gt;a bit early, and logged back into work with an ice pack on&lt;br /&gt;my lower back. The ice feels really good, I usually hate icing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for my big workout tonight....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-5296082235132443895?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/5296082235132443895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=5296082235132443895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5296082235132443895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/5296082235132443895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/08/humming-along-and-then.html' title='Humming along... and then!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-3227258708738053768</id><published>2008-08-05T18:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T18:13:57.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Abs and more Abs</title><content type='html'>Back humming along at work. I miss the weekend, already - &lt;br /&gt;even if it did involve cleaning out the refrigerator :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still "Abs Diet-ing". Still no real weight loss, but I'm still&lt;br /&gt;obviously putting on muscle. I should know, they all HURT!&lt;br /&gt;Some of the workout days are pretty challenging, I'm really&lt;br /&gt;out of shape after my foot surgery. And boy do my Abs hurt.&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of Abs exercises, unsurprisingly enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I love the diet, I really never am hungry, something pretty&lt;br /&gt;rare for me. Even if it doesn't work, it is a good way to&lt;br /&gt;eat. I hope it works, though. It is one I could stay on&lt;br /&gt;pretty much forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author really got into smoothies - something I've tried&lt;br /&gt;a few times but never cared much about. Until I tried his.&lt;br /&gt;He's got about 50 recipes for them, and they involve oatmeal,&lt;br /&gt;peanut butter, and lots o' good and filling things. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to them in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-3227258708738053768?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/3227258708738053768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=3227258708738053768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3227258708738053768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/3227258708738053768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/08/abs-and-more-abs.html' title='Abs and more Abs'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23322319.post-8600252099687694840</id><published>2008-08-01T19:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T19:26:32.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Abs ahoy!</title><content type='html'>Yay, Friday, Friday, Yay!&lt;br /&gt;It was quite the long week at work - lots to do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really looking forward to a quiet weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much going on. I tried "The Abs Diet" this week, because&lt;br /&gt;nothing else seems to be working. I love the food, and the &lt;br /&gt;fact that I am very satisfied by it, and never hungry. There&lt;br /&gt;are also a lot of weight lifting and abs exercises that go &lt;br /&gt;with the diet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were nothing short of miraculous. I felt better and stronger&lt;br /&gt;every day, until today. I think I pulled a major hamstring &lt;br /&gt;muscle doing leg curls, and my leg kept giving out on me.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll skip the exercise tonight - it is a major leg&lt;br /&gt;workout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I feel better, and stronger, but unfortunately I haven't&lt;br /&gt;actually lost any weight... Well, I'll keep going on it for&lt;br /&gt;a couple of weeks, because I like the food. I may also be &lt;br /&gt;gaining muscle weight, masking any effects. If it doesn't&lt;br /&gt;work, I'm clean out of ideas. I've tried everything at this&lt;br /&gt;point, and they'd have to invent gene technology to help me&lt;br /&gt;fight off this flab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now....weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23322319-8600252099687694840?l=suegrandys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/feeds/8600252099687694840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23322319&amp;postID=8600252099687694840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8600252099687694840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23322319/posts/default/8600252099687694840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suegrandys.blogspot.com/2008/08/abs-ahoy.html' title='Abs ahoy!'/><author><name>Susan Grandys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17277010896129905173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/50629336_ec4a97f6f9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
