<?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-4769553644778873319</id><updated>2011-07-31T00:07:06.669-04:00</updated><category term='Weather'/><category term='This Old House'/><category term='Weight loss journey'/><category term='Terrible Two&apos;s'/><category term='The early days'/><title type='text'>In case you wondered...</title><subtitle type='html'>A peek into my daily life which may or may not include weight loss battles, two children; one in diapers and one in 5th grade, two dogs, full time job and a husband who's along for the ride.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>In Case You Wondered...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711312262801224918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S2i6_rKkqnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/c2Zd8gFL720/S220/sjr.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4769553644778873319.post-4006031490124470627</id><published>2010-04-16T18:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T18:17:17.027-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The early days'/><title type='text'>S.O.S</title><content type='html'>Guess it's been a while since I last wrote here.&amp;nbsp; I've been busy and it's only going to get worse with birthdays, family vacations, baseball etc creeping up on me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to make a better effort (is that proper English?) to write here more often!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after the day I had at work today...I think I'll sit right here on this couch and drink myself into the weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4769553644778873319-4006031490124470627?l=crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/feeds/4006031490124470627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4769553644778873319&amp;postID=4006031490124470627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/4006031490124470627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/4006031490124470627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/2010/04/sos.html' title='S.O.S'/><author><name>In Case You Wondered...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711312262801224918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S2i6_rKkqnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/c2Zd8gFL720/S220/sjr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4769553644778873319.post-8668182660510091721</id><published>2010-02-26T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:03:43.766-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This Old House'/><title type='text'>Slacker</title><content type='html'>Appears I've already pushed this blog to the back of my mind.&amp;nbsp; HA.&amp;nbsp; No, not really.&amp;nbsp; Just been busy this week.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get my hair cut.&amp;nbsp; I now have slight "bangage".&amp;nbsp; That just made me laugh.&amp;nbsp; But I now use THREE, yes count them, THREE styling tools to fix my hair every morning.&amp;nbsp; I do have to say it's cute.&amp;nbsp; It's no longer just hanging there like it has since 1996.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping alone this week.&amp;nbsp; That was so much fun.&amp;nbsp; Didn't have a toddler screaming and an 11 year old dragging his feet all over hells half acre.&amp;nbsp; I was able to purchase several pairs of pants and did not have to browse the womens plus department.&amp;nbsp; Such an accomplishment.&amp;nbsp; I also picked up a new workout DVD.&amp;nbsp; It's a Biggest Loser cardio&amp;nbsp;video with Bob.&amp;nbsp; Whoever the hell Bob is.&amp;nbsp; I guess he's a trainer from the Biggest Loser.&amp;nbsp; Don't watch it so I couldn't tell you.&amp;nbsp; However, Bob is down to earth AND the best part:&amp;nbsp; fat people are in the background looking very sweaty and uncoordinated...just like myself!&amp;nbsp; WOO!&amp;nbsp; I've accepted a challenge from my weight loss buds back home.&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping I pull through and&amp;nbsp;not let them down.&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you posted on that one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least...this farm house is going to be the death of me.&amp;nbsp; We've had bats for years in the attic and occassionaly in the house.&amp;nbsp; I've just learned to live with the fact that the bats&amp;nbsp;are there until our bedroom gets remodeled.&amp;nbsp; Which at this rate may be never.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chad informed me on Wednesday that he woke up to what he thought was a flying squirrel on the outside of our window screen that eventually scurried up through the attic&amp;nbsp;vents and into our attic.&amp;nbsp; Um...excuse me?&amp;nbsp; WTF?&amp;nbsp; After some google investigating he confirmed it was a flying squirrel.&amp;nbsp; He bought a "have a heart" trap.&amp;nbsp; Suprised by this behavior as the husband is one to shoot vermin out of our upstairs windows...in his underwear.&amp;nbsp; Let that&amp;nbsp;image burn a hole in your brain.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, Thursday morning we had ourselves a little squirrel in the trap.&amp;nbsp; Ahhh great....creepy little basturds.&amp;nbsp; He should be thankful that we spared his&amp;nbsp;little life and let him&amp;nbsp;go by a&amp;nbsp;lake near by.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chad sets the&amp;nbsp;trap again and sure enough we wake up to thrashing around in&amp;nbsp;the trap this morning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Flying Squirrels: 0&amp;nbsp; Chad: 2.&amp;nbsp; There must be a whole family of those effers up there...gliding from one rubbermaid tub to another rubbermaid tub.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4769553644778873319-8668182660510091721?l=crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/feeds/8668182660510091721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4769553644778873319&amp;postID=8668182660510091721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/8668182660510091721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/8668182660510091721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/2010/02/slacker.html' title='Slacker'/><author><name>In Case You Wondered...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711312262801224918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S2i6_rKkqnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/c2Zd8gFL720/S220/sjr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4769553644778873319.post-5864299514776458542</id><published>2010-02-19T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T19:43:58.145-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The early days'/><title type='text'>Hair, the weekend and cartoons</title><content type='html'>Where should I start?&amp;nbsp; I have a hair appointment tomorrow morning.&amp;nbsp; I'm seriously thinking about doing something drastic.&amp;nbsp; If my friends are reading this they are saying "drastic?&amp;nbsp; yeah right.&amp;nbsp; that will amount to one inch".&amp;nbsp; I've had this feeling that if any of my old high school friends would see me now they might think "wow, she has had the same hair since 1996".&amp;nbsp; I just feel like a change needs to happen.&amp;nbsp; But you see, I don't deal well with change.&amp;nbsp; I also have very curly hair which doesn't cooperate with all styles.&amp;nbsp; It has to remain at least medium length or it will puff out like a helmet head and give me total mom hair.&amp;nbsp; AND my mother always cut my hair short when I was little.&amp;nbsp; I vowed to NEVER have short, short hair ever again when I became of age.&amp;nbsp; We'll see what tomorrow brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh...the weekend.&amp;nbsp; I've been looking forward to this weekend for about a month.&amp;nbsp; Chad and I are going to PF Changs tomorrow in Pittsburgh.&amp;nbsp; We haven't been there in years.&amp;nbsp; Did I mention we are going without children?&amp;nbsp; Oh yes we are!&amp;nbsp; Thanks to the IRS and our tax refund I don't have to order water.&amp;nbsp; I can be such a cheap skate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I am starting to HATE Diego.&amp;nbsp; My God, do we have to watch him 24/7?&amp;nbsp; According to the toddler, yes we do.&amp;nbsp; I guess there are worse things that could be playing on a constant loop in my living room.&amp;nbsp; Such as Barney.&amp;nbsp; *vomit*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the snow melted a little bit today.&amp;nbsp; I also kicked dirty snow off of random cars parked in front of my office.&amp;nbsp; I'm so classy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4769553644778873319-5864299514776458542?l=crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/feeds/5864299514776458542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4769553644778873319&amp;postID=5864299514776458542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/5864299514776458542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/5864299514776458542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/2010/02/hair-weekend-and-cartoons.html' title='Hair, the weekend and cartoons'/><author><name>In Case You Wondered...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711312262801224918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S2i6_rKkqnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/c2Zd8gFL720/S220/sjr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4769553644778873319.post-1086657262183113695</id><published>2010-02-17T18:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:38:11.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight loss journey'/><title type='text'>The dreaded word: DIET</title><content type='html'>As I approach the 5th or 6th week (I've lost track) of Weight Watchers, I sit here on the couch and reflect&amp;nbsp;about how I got to the heaviest weight I've ever been.&amp;nbsp; Well besides when I was pregnant with both of my kids.&amp;nbsp; How I got there you may ask?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;By&amp;nbsp;sitting on this very couch doing absolutely nothing and eating everything in sight!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I knew it was time to do something.&amp;nbsp; I was uncomfortable and wanted to look good.&amp;nbsp; On January 4th my journey began.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;By changing my eating habits I&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;have lost 12 pounds.&amp;nbsp; I knew I had to do more.&amp;nbsp; With my best friends encouragement I started&amp;nbsp;The 30 Day Shred with Jillian Michaels.&amp;nbsp; HOOBOY, was I ever out of shape!&amp;nbsp; But I've done the video 9 out of the last 10 days.&amp;nbsp; This is an accomplishment for me as I am LAY-ZEE!&amp;nbsp; Let me tell you I can certainly tell a difference in the way my clothes fit.&amp;nbsp; The scale might have stalled this week but I know the inches are falling off.&amp;nbsp; That alone is enough to keep me going.&amp;nbsp; I want to look hot this summer for my girls weekend out back home in Kansas.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4769553644778873319-1086657262183113695?l=crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/feeds/1086657262183113695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4769553644778873319&amp;postID=1086657262183113695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/1086657262183113695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/1086657262183113695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/2010/02/dreaded-word-diet.html' title='The dreaded word: DIET'/><author><name>In Case You Wondered...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711312262801224918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S2i6_rKkqnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/c2Zd8gFL720/S220/sjr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4769553644778873319.post-1490996993664274332</id><published>2010-02-13T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:03:41.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's STILL snowing...</title><content type='html'>We have enough snow in our yard to make 248 snowmen!&amp;nbsp; I hope the grass is visible by July! &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S3dLZHXUpxI/AAAAAAAAABQ/YtdIGpvA7Ek/s1600-h/snow+man.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S3dLZHXUpxI/AAAAAAAAABQ/YtdIGpvA7Ek/s320/snow+man.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4769553644778873319-1490996993664274332?l=crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/feeds/1490996993664274332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4769553644778873319&amp;postID=1490996993664274332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/1490996993664274332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/1490996993664274332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-still-snowing.html' title='It&apos;s STILL snowing...'/><author><name>In Case You Wondered...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711312262801224918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S2i6_rKkqnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/c2Zd8gFL720/S220/sjr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S3dLZHXUpxI/AAAAAAAAABQ/YtdIGpvA7Ek/s72-c/snow+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4769553644778873319.post-6289306306841842060</id><published>2010-02-08T20:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T20:02:20.359-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terrible Two&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Is this a preview of the terrible two's?</title><content type='html'>This 22 month old is about to be the death of me.&amp;nbsp; She has turned into some type of devil, only she doesn't have any horns.&amp;nbsp; Or any that I know of at least.&amp;nbsp; She's very demanding.&amp;nbsp; This past Saturday, as we were trapped in our house for DAYS because of the great blizzard of 2010, she demanded BONES.&amp;nbsp; Yes, you heard me, BONES.&amp;nbsp; WTF?&amp;nbsp; Even if I had bones to give to her she would have thrown herself down on the floor and screamed.&amp;nbsp; Since I didn't have any bones, she yelled for 48 hours "Diego watch em".&amp;nbsp; I can only handle so much Diego and anyway...he's about to run out of animals to save for God's sake.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not even touch the sleep issue.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't do it, doesn't need it and won't have any part of it.&amp;nbsp; I think I've convinced the MIL to stop letting her sleep FOUR hours a day.&amp;nbsp; That was enough to make me want to knife fight her.&amp;nbsp; Even with a nice hour nap during the day, sweet little&amp;nbsp;K will&amp;nbsp;stay up bouncing around my living room&amp;nbsp;til at least 11pm.&amp;nbsp; Then she'll&amp;nbsp;feel the need to greet me again at 5pm or earlier.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;haven't even slept on my new mattress one full&amp;nbsp;night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's not forget that we have an addicition to the binky.&amp;nbsp; She might be going to 1st grade with that stupid binky.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We've started a rule where she has to be laying down if she wants her binky.&amp;nbsp; This kid will lay down just to suck on it for a few minutes like a bad cigarette habit!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never fails though...she'll have a fit about something ridiculous and then share all her love and kisses.&amp;nbsp; Her sweet little face will get me through this terrible two stage I'm sure.&amp;nbsp; I just hope it doesn't last long!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4769553644778873319-6289306306841842060?l=crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/feeds/6289306306841842060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4769553644778873319&amp;postID=6289306306841842060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/6289306306841842060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/6289306306841842060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/2010/02/is-this-preview-of-terrible-twos.html' title='Is this a preview of the terrible two&apos;s?'/><author><name>In Case You Wondered...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711312262801224918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S2i6_rKkqnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/c2Zd8gFL720/S220/sjr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4769553644778873319.post-4833337992124850841</id><published>2010-02-05T19:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T19:44:46.381-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weather'/><title type='text'>Snow, Snow and more SNOW!!</title><content type='html'>Looks like we are stuck inside all weekend.&amp;nbsp; Our area is expected to get up to a foot of snow.&amp;nbsp; The news channels are acting like the world will end within 24 hours.&amp;nbsp; It's WINTER people!&amp;nbsp; In Pennsylvania!&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure what they expect.&amp;nbsp; Sunny skies and warm breezes?&amp;nbsp; Not happening.&amp;nbsp; Soon enough it will warm up and then they'll all be bitching because it's too hot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the third episode of Diego&amp;nbsp;starting, snow plows going by outside and toddler screaming in my face for "Diego MILK"...I see a beer in my immediate future.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4769553644778873319-4833337992124850841?l=crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/feeds/4833337992124850841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4769553644778873319&amp;postID=4833337992124850841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/4833337992124850841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/4833337992124850841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-snow-and-more-snow.html' title='Snow, Snow and more SNOW!!'/><author><name>In Case You Wondered...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711312262801224918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S2i6_rKkqnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/c2Zd8gFL720/S220/sjr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4769553644778873319.post-8021130191020052232</id><published>2010-02-02T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:48:51.009-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The early days'/><title type='text'>The start of something</title><content type='html'>Here I sit with Yo Gabba Gabba dancing around on the tv (freak)&amp;nbsp;and a toddler fussing at my feet.&amp;nbsp; I've been wanting to do this for some time and I figure now&amp;nbsp;would be a great&amp;nbsp;time.&amp;nbsp; I need a place to escape.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Vent&amp;nbsp;about&amp;nbsp;my day when no one else's around.&amp;nbsp; Or share the funny stories that&amp;nbsp;my life will certainly encounter.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me begin with today.&amp;nbsp; OMFG today.&amp;nbsp; Work was so busy.&amp;nbsp; I've had one certain customer on my mind for a few weeks.&amp;nbsp; She's 89 and I think has&amp;nbsp;the onset of amnesia or something of that sort.&amp;nbsp; I'm not a doctor.&amp;nbsp; But I am an insurance agent that wrote this poor lady an auto policy. #1 mistake as she wrecked her car days after the policy went into force.&amp;nbsp; She's ok physically.&amp;nbsp; But not mentally.&amp;nbsp; I've had many long conversations with her and can tell&amp;nbsp;she is slipping.&amp;nbsp; She has no one to help her.&amp;nbsp; No children, no neices or nephews, no one.&amp;nbsp; She has one sister who is 93 and in poor health at the nursing home.&amp;nbsp; Something in my heart is telling me I need to help her or seek help for her.&amp;nbsp; I've sent an email today to&amp;nbsp;the Area Council on aging or whatever it is here in PA. I'm currently awaiting a reply.&amp;nbsp; I may never hear a reply and if that's the case then I'm probably the one that's going to have to step in and help.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I feel like I need to save the world.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned as I fight for Louise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4769553644778873319-8021130191020052232?l=crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/feeds/8021130191020052232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4769553644778873319&amp;postID=8021130191020052232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/8021130191020052232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4769553644778873319/posts/default/8021130191020052232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazylifeofsjr.blogspot.com/2010/02/start-of-something.html' title='The start of something'/><author><name>In Case You Wondered...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03711312262801224918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40Wd8wqAkf8/S2i6_rKkqnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/c2Zd8gFL720/S220/sjr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
