<?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-30299767</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:08:27.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-8564303884099189659</id><published>2008-08-31T23:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T23:26:52.284-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconvential beauty products that I love</title><summary type='text'>I'm a beauty product junkie. I buy new beauty stuff even if I don't need it, just because it's new and something I haven't tried before. I can wander around the beauty/personal care section of Target or CVS for an hour and not be bored. This is not something I'm proud of, and I probably waste money, but it's something I enjoy.So when I find something and keep using it for a while, I know it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/8564303884099189659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=8564303884099189659&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/8564303884099189659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/8564303884099189659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2008/08/unconvential-beauty-products-that-i.html' title='Unconvential beauty products that I love'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_pIWfTKQUf_I/SCM5LHnME4I/AAAAAAAAARo/Mtl_zymLYaM/s72-c/DHC-DeepCleansingOil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-8962810549030185242</id><published>2008-07-18T11:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T11:42:38.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I enjoy funny things</title><summary type='text'>This is probably not new to most people, but it is new to me, and the videos will be taken down this Sunday night (after that, they'll be available for purchase on iTunes), so watch now!It's hard to describe how much I adore Neil Patrick Harris.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/8962810549030185242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=8962810549030185242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/8962810549030185242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/8962810549030185242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-enjoy-funny-things.html' title='I enjoy funny things'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-737389640039344013</id><published>2008-05-16T13:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:56:00.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloverfield and The Story of the Bad Husband</title><summary type='text'>Let me tell you a little story about a Bad Husband.You see, this man knew that his wife wanted to see Cloverfield almost more than she loved her dog. From the time she saw the teaser trailer before 'Transformers', through all the speculation that it would be another crappy Godzilla movie, until the movie posters started appearing, he knew she wanted to see it. He knew that she loved Lost and, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/737389640039344013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=737389640039344013&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/737389640039344013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/737389640039344013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2008/05/cloverfield-and-story-of-bad-husband.html' title='Cloverfield and The Story of the Bad Husband'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-1253585992690153298</id><published>2008-05-01T14:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T14:52:23.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pictures from my Camera</title><summary type='text'>Here are some random pictures from my camera.*WARNING* A lot of these will be about my pets so if you don't like that crap then stop now.Here we have a recent shot of Maggie. She's not running in fear (she hates cameras) because a little girl is taking the picture. We had a friend over with his two little girls for Easter and they were working my nerves so I let them play with the camera.Here is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/1253585992690153298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=1253585992690153298&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/1253585992690153298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/1253585992690153298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-pictures-from-my-camera.html' title='Random Pictures from my Camera'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-7341431168118093940</id><published>2008-04-30T16:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T16:34:23.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Band</title><summary type='text'>These clips are probably two of my most favorite things I've ever seen on TV. Like I literally watch them five times in a row every few weeks. Sad? Maybe. But you can't deny you never liked 'Poison' by Bel Biv Devoe. Seriously, don't deny it.Anyway, this is from Scrubs, and the Janitor, Ted, and Lloyd are putting together an air band. Sort of like playing air guitar, but you also have air drums, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/7341431168118093940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=7341431168118093940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/7341431168118093940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/7341431168118093940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2008/04/air-band.html' title='Air Band'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-2560054994027477858</id><published>2008-01-26T23:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T23:24:48.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm lame.</title><summary type='text'>OMG I am lame. I haven't updated in so long.The holidays were a whirlwind. Thanksgiving was great. We stayed here in Birmingham and Mike's Aunt Janis came here to visit us. I cooked a full meal, turkey, all the good stuff. It was great not having to deal with a bunch of family. We saved that for Christmas.It was kind of funny seeing how Mike reacted to my family's Christmas. First of all you have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/2560054994027477858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=2560054994027477858&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/2560054994027477858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/2560054994027477858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-lame.html' title='I&apos;m lame.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-2028759411681544180</id><published>2007-11-15T18:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T18:49:18.681-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She's dressed in yellow, she says hello...</title><summary type='text'>I heard this on the radio today and remembered how much I absolutely love, love, love this song.Young MC - Bust A Move</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/2028759411681544180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=2028759411681544180&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/2028759411681544180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/2028759411681544180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/11/shes-dressed-in-yellow-she-says-hello.html' title='She&apos;s dressed in yellow, she says hello...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-921590034685366896</id><published>2007-10-19T13:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T13:09:42.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Picture</title><summary type='text'>I haven't posted any pictures from the wedding here yet because I'm lazy, but I have started scanning them to my computer and here's my favorite one out of all the pictures:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/921590034685366896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=921590034685366896&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/921590034685366896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/921590034685366896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-favorite-picture.html' title='My Favorite Picture'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j7A_gaaNkKs/Rxjyt4QH1PI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZHSLOKbJ0Mw/s72-c/kiss-bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-259829431754942163</id><published>2007-09-07T17:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T17:43:51.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If my dad wasn't my dad</title><summary type='text'>Since Mike has left his wife home alone tonight &amp; tomorrow while he goes to Nashville to watch Vandy play Alabama, I'm taking the opportunity to watch TV shows that Mike would never watch with me. One of those shows, which I have just recently re-discovered my love for, is Little House on the Prairie. Wow, I love this show.Charles Ingalls (played brilliantly by Michael Landon) is one of the best </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/259829431754942163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=259829431754942163&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/259829431754942163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/259829431754942163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/09/if-my-dad-wasnt-my-dad.html' title='If my dad wasn&apos;t my dad'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-1818425247872830908</id><published>2007-08-28T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T15:55:41.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you think it's bad luck/bad karma to kill bugs?</title><summary type='text'>I'm not like some tree-hugging hippie, or even a vegetarian, but I always feel a little twinge of remorse when I kill a bug. One time a couple of years ago at the apartment complex where we were living, there was a wasp's nest on the railing of the stairs leading up to our floor. I got stung on the foot and came back with some bug spray and annihilated those suckers. Then I felt like crying. They</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/1818425247872830908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=1818425247872830908&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/1818425247872830908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/1818425247872830908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/08/do-you-think-its-bad-luckbad-karma-to.html' title='Do you think it&apos;s bad luck/bad karma to kill bugs?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-801685097561708877</id><published>2007-08-26T17:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T15:41:58.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cats in funny places &amp; new stuff</title><summary type='text'>So now that I'm a boring married lady, the exciting things in my life are, in no particular order:-our new house-our pets-our new(ish) carSo here are some pictures of our cats, as well as our new house (and furniture).Mike got a laptop in the mail from his friend and we left the open box on the table. This is where we found PJ when we got home. She was asleep before we so rudely interrupted her. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/801685097561708877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=801685097561708877&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/801685097561708877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/801685097561708877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/08/cats-in-funny-places-new-stuff.html' title='Cats in funny places &amp; new stuff'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-3393292615943408562</id><published>2007-07-03T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T15:57:56.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I really slacked off on updating my blog on my honeymoon. I'm sure you'll forgive me for that. :)As Mike said in his last posting, the ceremony at the Duke Gardens got rained out. I was pretty excited at first because it was nice and cool outside and kind of overcast which is the perfect weather for pictures, but when we started hearing the thunder rumbling as we were taking some pictures I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/3393292615943408562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=3393292615943408562&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/3393292615943408562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/3393292615943408562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-i-really-slacked-off-on-updating-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-9182445527439090682</id><published>2007-06-25T09:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T09:30:10.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm married!!!!!!!Okay, now that I got that out of my system, I'll pick up where Mike left off in the story. (If you haven't already read it, click on the link to his blog on this page and read that first.)So throughout the whole wedding planning process I was relatively un-stressed. Strangely so, apparently. But let me tell you, it all caught up to me on Thursday &amp; Friday. All of it.Thursday </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/9182445527439090682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=9182445527439090682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/9182445527439090682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/9182445527439090682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-married-okay-now-that-i-got-that-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-1074042908890185225</id><published>2007-05-23T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T23:17:21.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight was Maggie's graduation at PetSmart training. It was a grueling eight weeks, filled with frustration, anger, and exasperation, but we made it! She was actually very well-behaved in the last session, probably the best she's been so far. Here are one of the few good pictures we got of her (Mike had to hold the cap on her head):It was pretty cute and a fun time for all.In other news, four </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/1074042908890185225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=1074042908890185225&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/1074042908890185225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/1074042908890185225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/05/tonight-was-maggies-graduation-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j7A_gaaNkKs/RlUP227p-wI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cvBOb8xseG4/s72-c/Maggie_graduation1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-2362969193217138992</id><published>2007-04-12T13:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T15:39:36.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And without further ado, here's Maggie!Here she is chillin on her new bed we got her:And so they don't feel left out, because I know they check my blog every day, here are the cats:Continuing the previous theme of finding PJ in funny places:That's it for now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/2362969193217138992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=2362969193217138992&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/2362969193217138992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/2362969193217138992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/04/and-without-further-ado-heres-maggie.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-7560885617397185673</id><published>2007-04-02T14:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T14:55:08.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>See, I told you I suck at blogging. Damn, it's been a while, but I'm back!First things first: we got a dog. We got her last Saturday (March 24) and all of us (me, Mike, the dog, and the cats) are still trying to figure things out. The cats hated us and the dog for the first few days. Now they tolerate the dog and possibly still hate us occasionally, but are starting to get more comfortable. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/7560885617397185673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=7560885617397185673&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/7560885617397185673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/7560885617397185673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/04/see-i-told-you-i-suck-at-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-5645242466168533732</id><published>2007-02-27T23:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T23:31:37.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I suck at blogging.I haven't posted for a mixture of two reasons: 1) I'm lazy; 2) I have a hard time thinking of stuff to write about. So here are some random things that have been going on.We bought a camcorder. It's a Sony MiniDV Handycam and it's awesome.We have gotten a lot of wedding stuff done: booked the photographer, booked the wedding coordinator, picked out invitations, ordered the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/5645242466168533732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=5645242466168533732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/5645242466168533732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/5645242466168533732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-suck-at-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-4389581179601265359</id><published>2007-01-16T10:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T10:55:37.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really don't want to turn this into "My Wedding Blog" but wedding preparations are the most interesting things going on in my life right now.The past few weeks have been really productive. While I was in North Carolina, we found a preacher and I got a dress. Then this past weekend I found shoes, and yesterday we bought my wedding band. It's really gorgeous - platinum band with channel-set </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/4389581179601265359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=4389581179601265359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/4389581179601265359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/4389581179601265359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-really-dont-want-to-turn-this-into-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-5084010051375451715</id><published>2007-01-08T14:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T16:02:41.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, it's back to the old grind for both me and Mike this week. We drove back from N.C. to Birmingham on Thursday, and then I was supposed to leave with women's basketball for Savannah at 6 a.m. (6 a.m.!!!) on Friday. Well, I was all packed and ready to go, drove out to the school, boarded the bus, and there was barely enough room for everyone. There were 12 beds and about three couches worth of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/5084010051375451715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=5084010051375451715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/5084010051375451715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/5084010051375451715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2007/01/well-its-back-to-old-grind-for-both-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-4713273983598604276</id><published>2006-12-30T21:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T22:04:18.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been a long eight days.Last Friday (Dec. 22), Mike and I drove 2.5 hours from Birmingham to Atlanta, where we took a flight to San Francisco, where Mike's mom &amp; stepdad picked us up and drove us another 1.5 hours to Mike's hometown, Stockton, CA. That's where we stayed for a week, including my first-ever Christmas away from my parents. It was a lot better than I thought it would be, as far</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/4713273983598604276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=4713273983598604276&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/4713273983598604276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/4713273983598604276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/12/it-has-been-long-eight-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-9119025241776690550</id><published>2006-12-08T23:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T16:03:34.289-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here is a picture of our new TV and TV stand:And here is where I found PJ the other morning:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/9119025241776690550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=9119025241776690550&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/9119025241776690550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/9119025241776690550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/12/here-is-picture-of-our-new-tv-and-tv.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j7A_gaaNkKs/RXpJ3_uxcKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/vE4Qa7Sqv08/s72-c/newtv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-116561149584572345</id><published>2006-12-08T14:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T14:58:15.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I forgot to write about it in my last post, but our most recent addition at home is this:As you can see, it is pretty badass. We don't have an HD cable box yet, but it's still a fantastic viewing experience, especially watching sports. Also, it's frickin huge. It didn't look huge at Best Buy but now that it's set up, it pretty much dominates the living room. We also got a free TV stand when we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/116561149584572345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=116561149584572345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/116561149584572345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/116561149584572345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-forgot-to-write-about-it-in-my-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-116551823509242466</id><published>2006-12-07T12:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T13:03:55.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back from Oregon, and thank god we made it. It was pretty much the worst work trip I've made so far, since I've been in this profession. It started out Friday, when we were supposed to fly from Birmingham to Chicago at 7:25 a.m. But as you may or may not know, Chicago had a snowstorm on Friday. And since Chicago is one of the biggest airport hubs in the country, if not the biggest, then the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/116551823509242466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=116551823509242466&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/116551823509242466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/116551823509242466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-back-from-oregon-and-thank-god-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-116466065428630325</id><published>2006-11-27T14:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T14:52:33.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, we ended up not doing jack-o-lanterns. Sorry to disappoint anyone who was waiting to hear about that. :) What else has been going on...Thanksgiving was good. We drove out to NC on Tuesday, arrived in Richlands around 7:30 p.m. then had to leave Friday morning at 6:30 a.m. so I could get back and cover a women's basketball tournament we were hosting here. The food was great, of course, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/116466065428630325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=116466065428630325&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/116466065428630325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/116466065428630325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/11/well-we-ended-up-not-doing-jack-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-116051433199496057</id><published>2006-10-10T15:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T16:05:32.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mike already wrote about the Duke-Alabama football game on Saturday but I figured I'd mention it here. It was pretty bad. Well, not overall. First of all we had to park in a field and hike through a ditch to get to the sidewalk. That was fun. But the tailgating was cool. The food was pretty good and there was a TV with a satellite dish set up to watch other games that were on, and of course beer.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/116051433199496057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=116051433199496057&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/116051433199496057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/116051433199496057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/10/mike-already-wrote-about-duke-alabama.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115834800766046813</id><published>2006-09-15T14:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T14:20:07.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I started this blog I really didn't want to become one of those once-a-month (or less often) updaters, but I guess that's what I am. :( Even Mike posts more than I do. Maybe it's because I don't really have much to talk about, or at least not much that's interesting.Work is still work. We have a volleyball tournament this weekend. Wedding planning has sort of ground to a halt. We did book </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115834800766046813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115834800766046813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115834800766046813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115834800766046813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/09/when-i-started-this-blog-i-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115628098226776786</id><published>2006-08-22T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T16:09:42.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's back to the old grind for me... volleyball &amp; women's soccer officially start up this weekend. Soccer is on the road but volleyball is hosting a mini tournament here on Saturday. I can't wait. This year is going to be better, though, because I got a raise! Unfortunately it was a result of my boss leaving, so now there are only two of us full-time in my department, but since we're going D3 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115628098226776786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115628098226776786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115628098226776786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115628098226776786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-back-to-old-grind-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115438214759688282</id><published>2006-07-31T16:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T16:48:33.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We are back from North Carolina and the wedding now seems like more of a reality, which is both exciting and scary. Scary mostly because it's going to be expensive, even without going overboard on anything. We've realized we're going to have to spend a good amount of money if we want something nice, and we've made peace with that.Our favorite place for the ceremony is the Sarah P. Duke Gardens, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115438214759688282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115438214759688282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115438214759688282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115438214759688282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/07/we-are-back-from-north-carolina-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115263298849100119</id><published>2006-07-11T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T14:34:39.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, it's been two weeks since I updated. Guess I haven't really had much to say.Work is starting to pick back up now as we approach soccer &amp; volleyball season. I am working on media guides and trying to coordinate photography and all that good stuff. I really don't want to be busy at work again but oh well... until I win the lottery I guess this is what I must do.This past weekend I worked the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115263298849100119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115263298849100119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115263298849100119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115263298849100119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/07/wow-its-been-two-weeks-since-i-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115223320856030087</id><published>2006-07-06T19:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T20:01:43.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was a really great birthday.Despite the fact that I wasn't feeling very well (I thought it was strep throat but the doctor says it's just a bad cold), I still managed to have a great day. Got some cash as a gift and Mike gave me a gift card to get a massage back in B'ham. I took a great nap and then went to eat fresh seafood with my parents. After a little more hanging out, I got the biggest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115223320856030087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115223320856030087&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115223320856030087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115223320856030087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/07/it-was-really-great-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115197265531702888</id><published>2006-07-03T19:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T19:24:15.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know you're a grown-up when your birthday gift involves tires.That's what happened to me today. I got my car inspected here in NC since it's still registered here, and the guy told me my rear tires barely passed muster. After informing my mom, she offered to buy me new ones for my birthday. And here's the butt-kicker: I was really excited about this. So now I have two brand-new rear tires on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115197265531702888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115197265531702888&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115197265531702888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115197265531702888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/07/you-know-youre-grown-up-when-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115181475763719985</id><published>2006-07-01T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T23:32:37.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was productive, we got the apartment cleaned up for the most part and got nearly all of our laundry done. I think it was probably about 10 loads, maybe more, that's how far behind we were. But now the place feels nice &amp; neat and will be good to come home to in a week. It's always nice to come back from a trip away from home and not be stressed out by clutter, so I feel pretty good about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115181475763719985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115181475763719985&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115181475763719985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115181475763719985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-was-productive-we-got-apartment.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115169740303211768</id><published>2006-06-30T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T14:56:43.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FRIDAY!!!!!!!!I haven't gotten anything work-related done at work today. Not a single thing. I was also at lunch for like two hours. Of course we were saying goodbye to a co-worker so my boss was there which took some of the fun out of it but it was still cool. The co-worker who is leaving makes me very sad because she is such a cool person and has been sort of an inspiration for me as a fellow </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115169740303211768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115169740303211768&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115169740303211768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115169740303211768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/06/friday-i-havent-gotten-anything-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115160377733826824</id><published>2006-06-29T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T20:53:51.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was Meals on Wheels day for me &amp; Mike. It's only the second time we've done the route but I already feel protective of some of the folks we deliver to. It's really an eye-opening experience for me. There are about 13 stops (16 meals total) around the roughest part of Birmingham, and all of the people are very elderly and/or living in really bad conditions. Also, we can tell that for some of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115160377733826824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115160377733826824&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115160377733826824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115160377733826824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/06/today-was-meals-on-wheels-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115151898306016373</id><published>2006-06-28T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T13:23:04.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate working during the summer for a myriad of reasons, but I think the main one is dealing with all the obnoxious kids on campus for the sundry athletic camps that are offered. My office has a glass wall overlooking the pool, and I have to listen to kids yelling down there just about all day, every day, in the summer. Also, as I type this, I can hear a bunch of kids running around in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115151898306016373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115151898306016373&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115151898306016373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115151898306016373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-hate-working-during-summer-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115142478457939382</id><published>2006-06-27T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T20:48:05.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today had a not so fun start as I realized today is not payday, which I had been looking forward to. I'm not sure why I thought I was getting paid on the 27th instead of the 29th. Oh, well.On a brighter note, eight days til my birthday, and Mike &amp; I are heading to NC this Sunday. Of course this also means eight days until I am officially on the downward slide to 30. Not sure how I feel about that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115142478457939382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115142478457939382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115142478457939382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115142478457939382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/06/today-had-not-so-fun-start-as-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30299767.post-115135132676969967</id><published>2006-06-26T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T14:49:20.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I suppose I've decided to start the blogging thing. I guess I am a classic "joiner" because I really had no interest in this until lots of other people started doing it.I have no idea how often this thing will be updated, depending on if I want everyone else to know just how boring my life is, or if I'd rather retain an aura of mystery and let everyone think that I'm not posting because I'm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/feeds/115135132676969967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30299767&amp;postID=115135132676969967&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115135132676969967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30299767/posts/default/115135132676969967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scb5.blogspot.com/2006/06/well-i-suppose-ive-decided-to-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11187181502869183036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
