<?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-22561816</id><updated>2012-01-27T18:53:28.506-05:00</updated><category term='others'/><category term='wee'/><category term='meme'/><category term='media'/><category term='PSA'/><category term='me'/><category term='with thanks'/><category term='diversity'/><category term='tech bugs'/><category term='tech notes'/><category term='in the garden'/><category term='comics'/><category term='everybody else'/><category term='NTS'/><category term='environment'/><category term='they'/><category term='meditations'/><category term='neato'/><category term='desire'/><category term='this week'/><category term='us'/><category term='video'/><category term='material things'/><category term='fun'/><category term='health'/><category term='seasonal'/><title type='text'>aboutMiche</title><subtitle type='html'>a slice of life with Miche</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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>705</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22561816.post-421385550023932425</id><published>2012-01-27T18:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T18:53:28.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Universe</title><content type='html'>Dear Universe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me quite a scare earlier today.  Thank you for the reminder of what's important in life and how grateful I really am for everything I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, thank you for the happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;Miche&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-421385550023932425?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/421385550023932425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=421385550023932425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/421385550023932425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/421385550023932425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-universe.html' title='Dear Universe'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-4254712228692056811</id><published>2011-11-09T14:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T14:26:03.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;that I found the nail in my tire, while I was safe in a parking lot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;that I didn't have a flat tire on the highway&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;that I can afford an autoservice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;that the gentleman the autoservice sent came quickly and was both personable and professional&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-4254712228692056811?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/4254712228692056811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=4254712228692056811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4254712228692056811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4254712228692056811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-8242679010023670282</id><published>2011-11-06T09:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T09:13:40.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Feedback Ever!</title><content type='html'>wM: I can't wait until I'm a mom and can play with my child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: Why's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wM: Because it looks like you're having so much fun playing with me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-8242679010023670282?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/8242679010023670282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=8242679010023670282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8242679010023670282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8242679010023670282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/11/best-feedback-ever.html' title='Best Feedback Ever!'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-3632647699052357025</id><published>2011-11-05T11:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T11:27:43.957-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Guilty Pleasures</title><content type='html'>Again from "The Sing Off"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallowe'en opening number:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dL-PuMzTWlM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dartmouth Aires -- Queen Medley:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X9PHMklaqwo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellowjackets -- Billy Joel Medley:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Cytoh0wnTvA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YellowJackets -- The Sing-Off Exit Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pm0z_SOLhd4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-3632647699052357025?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/3632647699052357025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=3632647699052357025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3632647699052357025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3632647699052357025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/11/more-guilty-pleasures.html' title='More Guilty Pleasures'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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://img.youtube.com/vi/dL-PuMzTWlM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22561816.post-9028933836600286854</id><published>2011-10-01T14:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T14:24:00.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moment</title><content type='html'>I just had a moment, where I realized a friendship that I have in real life, doesn't match the parameters of the same friendship in my head. The reality isn't nearly as good as the internal impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always a bit disappointing when that happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's liberating too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can move on, leaving my antiquated notions behind and living in the present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-9028933836600286854?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/9028933836600286854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=9028933836600286854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/9028933836600286854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/9028933836600286854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/10/moment.html' title='The Moment'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-7309721499225810823</id><published>2011-09-28T14:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T14:24:42.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That the two police officers manning the speed trap were already occupied as I zipped past, perhaps a little over the limit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-7309721499225810823?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/7309721499225810823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=7309721499225810823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7309721499225810823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7309721499225810823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-8794488550407441127</id><published>2011-08-31T14:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T14:25:00.634-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That when the coolant light went on in my car, it was in the morning and before I hit the main roads. Also thankful that the local service station was able to take me and check things out same day. Also happy that no major repairs were required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly grateful that I wasn't on the road with wM in tow at a point when things stopped working as they should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the wins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-8794488550407441127?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/8794488550407441127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=8794488550407441127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8794488550407441127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8794488550407441127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-6019894214603295334</id><published>2011-08-30T09:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T09:23:00.254-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Funny</title><content type='html'>So the Blogger dashboard thinks that this blog is popular and I should try AdSense. Popular? Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Does this mean I'm finally one of the cool kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-6019894214603295334?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/6019894214603295334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=6019894214603295334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6019894214603295334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6019894214603295334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/08/too-funny.html' title='Too Funny'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-8926394732433602112</id><published>2011-08-28T09:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T09:46:01.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>RBO: Unexpressed Anger</title><content type='html'>In a perfect world, I would be able to let day-to-day irritations slide as per this &lt;a href="http://latech76.blogspot.com/2006/01/closing-thoughts-for-week.html"&gt;Buddhist parable&lt;/a&gt;. Some days, however, it seems like I have a big basket of things I hold in my head. I'm hoping to put a bunch of them down here now, so I don't have to carry them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why are there so many people out there with double standards? Why is it OK for you to do rude things to me but I have to be perfect and polite back or else you get snarky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I'm stopped at an intersection, with the sounds of an emergency vehicle blaring close by, it is NOT okay to lean on your horn expecting me to move, even if the light is green. Chances are I don't think it's safe. Oh, and it's the law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I've been a good friend to you by going with you to the movies (even when I don't feel like it), seeing a genre Q show (even though I don't generally like genre Q) with your favourite actor (even though I don't like him) when there are a bunch of other movies I would have rather seen, I don't much like it when I express an interest in a genre Q movie with one of my favourite actors (you say you don't like genre Q) and when I talk outloud about wondering whether or not I'm going to see the show in theatre or on DVD (without even asking you to see it with me), you state "you could just not see it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why is it okay for you to ask me for favours when you spent significant periods of time pretending I don't exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;What gives you the right to insult my heritiage in from of wM? You have your issues with me, I know, but do not drag wM into it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thankfully these issues are not all from the same person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you for letting me unburden myself of them here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-8926394732433602112?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/8926394732433602112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=8926394732433602112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8926394732433602112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8926394732433602112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/08/rbo-unexpressed-anger.html' title='RBO: Unexpressed Anger'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-5958690617187230128</id><published>2011-08-16T11:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T11:15:00.232-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Buried By Life</title><content type='html'>How do other people get anything done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer's more than half over and we've been sidetracked and waylaid at every turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-5958690617187230128?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/5958690617187230128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=5958690617187230128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5958690617187230128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5958690617187230128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/08/buried-by-life.html' title='Buried By Life'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-3379921770588251680</id><published>2011-08-14T11:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T11:15:46.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On Being Certain</title><content type='html'>I haven't had a chance to read the book recommended in the last post's comments yet. However, I did skim some online reviews and let me say, that in itself lifted a tremendous burden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when I hear people 110% confident about things where I'm sure I'm wrong, I just imagine that the certainty part of their brain is larger than the certainty part of my brain. It's just anatomy and has nothing to do with fact. Usually I just let it go ('cause I try not to be a right fighter if it doesn't really matter), but in the times where it bugs me, I feel much better about voicing my opinion and standing my ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whether or not it is true, I'm going to apply the brain elasticity theory to the certainty part of my brain and see if I can grow it over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-3379921770588251680?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/3379921770588251680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=3379921770588251680' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3379921770588251680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3379921770588251680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-being-certain.html' title='On Being Certain'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-1214666902845347197</id><published>2011-07-22T09:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T09:39:00.615-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Gene</title><content type='html'>I'm missing a gene most other people have. It's the only possible explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How else could it be that most other people can be so completely confident, even when they're wrong. How can they argue their position so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vehemently&lt;/span&gt;? More importantly, why do I concede my position even when I know that I'm right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I walk around with this burden of multiple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;insecurities&lt;/span&gt; when so many people out there just approach life with the default position that they're right and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;competent&lt;/span&gt;. All. The. Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I get me some of that? (And as an aside, why do I let other people get to me so?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-1214666902845347197?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/1214666902845347197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=1214666902845347197' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1214666902845347197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1214666902845347197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/07/missing-gene.html' title='Missing Gene'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22561816.post-5593047075628012953</id><published>2011-07-15T08:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T08:05:17.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That wM is growing into a young person I like, in spite of my constant meddling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-5593047075628012953?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/5593047075628012953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=5593047075628012953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5593047075628012953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5593047075628012953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-6593358478482232874</id><published>2011-06-15T06:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T06:56:21.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Is It?</title><content type='html'>That whenever I seriously consider shutting down my business, things pick up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-6593358478482232874?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/6593358478482232874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=6593358478482232874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6593358478482232874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6593358478482232874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-is-it.html' title='Why Is It?'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-2018304466375972823</id><published>2011-06-03T13:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T13:21:32.977-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That I was close to both home and a mechanic when my car started acting funny. And not on my way too or stuck at someplace much further away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-2018304466375972823?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/2018304466375972823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=2018304466375972823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2018304466375972823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2018304466375972823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/06/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-3207954693871526946</id><published>2011-05-19T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T13:50:11.667-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things To Say To Bullies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.drphil.com/shows/show/1315"&gt;Dr. Phil teams up with American Girl author, Patti Criswell&lt;/a&gt;, to tackle the most important issues facing young ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.drphil.com/slideshows/slideshow/5275/?id=5275&amp;amp;slide=3&amp;amp;showID=1315&amp;amp;preview=&amp;amp;versionID="&gt;DrPhil.com&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;She gives examples of how young ladies can stand up to bullies. “There are&lt;br /&gt;so many options. You can look at [bullies] and you could say, ‘That doesn’t&lt;br /&gt;even make sense.’ You could say, ‘What are you doing?’ I like the one-word&lt;br /&gt;technique, because sometimes girls get anxious when they try to stand up for&lt;br /&gt;others. So think of one word you could say that could shut a bully down without&lt;br /&gt;getting you in trouble ... You look at them very confused and say, ‘What?”&lt;br /&gt;Or very bored and say, ‘Whatever.’ Or you could look at them and kind of nod and&lt;br /&gt;say, ‘Wow.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You want to rehearse these things,” Dr. Phil tells Miah. “Practice&lt;br /&gt;it in the mirror. Practice it with your mom.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-3207954693871526946?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/3207954693871526946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=3207954693871526946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3207954693871526946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3207954693871526946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/05/things-to-say-to-bullies.html' title='Things To Say To Bullies'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-8298218787021519901</id><published>2011-04-30T19:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T19:29:28.391-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Deal</title><content type='html'>They were willing to make some change to the major icky things, but didn't want to have to incur lawyer's fees to do so. (I was willing to take on 50% of the fee.) They said they had over 100 other people sign without issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder whether or not I made mountains out of molehills. My lawyer, Mr. Miche and I all feel safer with me not signing. I don't think they were paying me enough anyway. I didn't stand to make a ton of cash from them overall, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still ... icky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-8298218787021519901?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/8298218787021519901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=8298218787021519901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8298218787021519901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8298218787021519901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-deal.html' title='No Deal'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-8400170115721448791</id><published>2011-04-28T12:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T12:48:28.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Icky</title><content type='html'>Why does standing up for myself always feel icky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to do some short-term &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;occasional&lt;/span&gt; contract work starting this weekend. The company has recently changed names and all the paper needs to be signed again. They've added a new document which raised some flags. I contacted a lawyer to review the doc. Lawyer said not to sign any of the docs as is and one needs a major overhaul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm waiting to hear of the company even wants to consider these changes. And I'm going to ask if they'll split some of the legal fees or have me work without a contract. Or even if they still want me to come in on the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I feel now is icky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-8400170115721448791?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/8400170115721448791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=8400170115721448791' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8400170115721448791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8400170115721448791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/04/icky.html' title='Icky'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-8542267545567806763</id><published>2011-03-27T10:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T10:17:09.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things That Make Me Anxious</title><content type='html'>In no particular order: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bed bugs (in places like transit, libraries, schools, restaurants, movie theatres)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;the invasion of clutter that seems to be winning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;thinking of parting with wM's baby things&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;making joint decisions involving large sums of monies to do things I'm not sure I want to do (I'm not sure I don't, I'm just not sure I do)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;inability to keep up correspondence with friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;my inability to generate meaningful income (secondary to lack of marketing skills)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;thinking about the future a smart (but less than motivated) 20 yo I know that hasn't finished high-school, had a job or done any volunteer work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;aging family members&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;parenting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That feels better. Now if I can just keep them out of my brain and leave them in this post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-8542267545567806763?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/8542267545567806763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=8542267545567806763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8542267545567806763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8542267545567806763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/03/things-that-make-me-anxious.html' title='Things That Make Me Anxious'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-5792169730841495746</id><published>2011-03-02T12:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T12:44:13.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Universe, WTF?</title><content type='html'>Dear Universe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on to you.  I see the pattern now.  I start to let go of my anxieties around financial stability and then Mr. M losses his job.  I start to feel happy about my place in life and a family member has a sudden onset health issue.  I put down the mental burden of X with the faith that everything is going to be alright and you slap me across the the head with a brick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I realize after the fact that the bricks didn't leave any permanent scarring damange.  But they leave a helluva sting in the short term.  You're toying with some serious operant conditioning patterns that are reinforcing my already-too-tight grip on anxieties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we could chat about this over coffee one day instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anxiously yours,&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-5792169730841495746?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/5792169730841495746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=5792169730841495746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5792169730841495746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5792169730841495746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/03/dear-universe-wtf.html' title='Dear Universe, WTF?'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-4996821499081281546</id><published>2011-03-01T11:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T11:10:42.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PSA</title><content type='html'>Dear Gentlemen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your hosting-averse significant other tells you point blank that she is exhausted and on the verge of completely losing it, it is not recommended to invite company over for a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-4996821499081281546?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/4996821499081281546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=4996821499081281546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4996821499081281546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4996821499081281546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/03/psa.html' title='PSA'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-3306318297335960435</id><published>2011-02-18T16:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T16:59:56.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News Alert!</title><content type='html'>It's official!  There are NO new food allergies to report at the Miche household!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can exhale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-3306318297335960435?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/3306318297335960435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=3306318297335960435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3306318297335960435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3306318297335960435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/02/good-news-alert.html' title='Good News Alert!'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-1866108564578014532</id><published>2011-02-06T11:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T11:15:00.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfair</title><content type='html'>Recently, a very caring and capable person in my community, was forced out of their job because they felt physically threatened by someone else in the community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our community is losing all of the positives and benefits of this person, because of one bad apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is nothing that anyone can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can that be fair?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-1866108564578014532?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/1866108564578014532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=1866108564578014532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1866108564578014532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1866108564578014532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/02/unfair.html' title='Unfair'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-1327158856554159332</id><published>2011-02-05T11:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T11:15:05.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ungrateful</title><content type='html'>I've had frequent episodes of feeling ungrateful in the recent past.  Feeling tremendous disappointment with outcomes of things into which I put a lot of thought and effort.  Frustration with my inability to generate income.  Hopelessness with the keeping up with chores.  The futility of repeatedly throwing my body against proverbial brick walls.  Instead of giving up, I keep doing the same things but with greater intensity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not working.  Big surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I spend the majority of my time cheefully and optimistically forging ahead, these episodes of feeling completely stuck really drag me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know intellectually that perhaps, just a little, I'm trying too hard.  Quite frankly, I don't know how to let go enough to decrease the magnitude.  I know at the very least that I need to back off and relax about things.  M'be stop trying all together.  Not quite sure how to get there from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, with some effort, I need to remind myself to get my head out of my butt.  That my problems are completely and utterly #FirstWorldProblems.  I have a wonderful family and my health and food and shelter and clean water so quityerbitching already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a life with so much, how can it be so easy to loose focus and spend time and effort moaning and groussing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to start focusing back on the gratitude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-1327158856554159332?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/1327158856554159332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=1327158856554159332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1327158856554159332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1327158856554159332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/02/ungrateful.html' title='Ungrateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-6561852714360640027</id><published>2011-01-22T10:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T10:05:18.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Even if it's only for five minutes, I will believe in my own self-worth and not seek external validation of same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-6561852714360640027?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/6561852714360640027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=6561852714360640027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6561852714360640027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6561852714360640027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/01/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-6191272845473455967</id><published>2011-01-16T13:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T13:57:00.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Corny</title><content type='html'>But the lyrics for the Bruno Mars song "Just The Way You Are" always make me think of wM as a baby. And I hope that as an adult, she finds someone she loves who feels the same way about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh her eyes, her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Make the stars look like they're not shining&lt;br /&gt;Her hair, her hair&lt;br /&gt;Falls perfectly without her trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And I tell her every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;When I compliment her&lt;br /&gt;She wont believe me&lt;br /&gt;And it's so, it's so&lt;br /&gt;Sad to think she don't&lt;br /&gt;see what I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But every time she asks me&lt;br /&gt;Do I look okay?&lt;br /&gt;I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see your face&lt;br /&gt;There's not a thing that I would change&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;And when you smile,&lt;br /&gt;The whole world stops and stares for awhile&lt;br /&gt;Cause girl you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her nails, her nails&lt;br /&gt;I could kiss them all&lt;br /&gt;day if she'd let me&lt;br /&gt;Her laugh, her laugh&lt;br /&gt;She hates but I think it's so sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And I tell her every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;I'd never ask you to change&lt;br /&gt;If perfect's what you're searching for&lt;br /&gt;Then just stay the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't even bother asking&lt;br /&gt;If you look okay&lt;br /&gt;You know I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see your face&lt;br /&gt;There's not a thing that I would change&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;And when you smile,&lt;br /&gt;The whole world stops and stares for awhile&lt;br /&gt;Cause girl you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you are&lt;br /&gt;The way you are&lt;br /&gt;Girl you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see your face&lt;br /&gt;There's not a thing that I would change&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;And when you smile,&lt;br /&gt;The whole world stops and stares for awhile&lt;br /&gt;Cause girl you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-6191272845473455967?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/6191272845473455967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=6191272845473455967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6191272845473455967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6191272845473455967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-corny.html' title='It&apos;s Corny'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-2346951033959875002</id><published>2011-01-13T12:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T12:12:03.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Is Well That Ends Well</title><content type='html'>Friend came to watch a class of wM's extracurricular.  Turns out it isn't her cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*phew*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-2346951033959875002?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/2346951033959875002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=2346951033959875002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2346951033959875002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2346951033959875002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-is-well-that-ends-well.html' title='All Is Well That Ends Well'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-8329973987056930095</id><published>2011-01-05T14:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T14:12:13.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Troubling Trouble</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know the old adage about not troubling trouble 'til it troubles you.  But I'm an anxious worrier.  My mind races through the myriad of possible outcomes and fixates on the less than desirable ones.  Yes, I'm working on letting that go.  But until then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child is typically on the trailing end of the learning curve.  Walking, talking, reading etc.  On the curve, mind you, but wM tends to lag just a touch.  Marching to the beat of her own drummer.  She waits until she's good and ready thank. you. very. much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of her friends, however, are truly gifted in one or more areas.  A couple are reading 3 grade levels above what's expected.  Some have perfect pitch.  Some excel at math.  Some are super athletic.  It bums wM out when she notices the gap.  We try to focus on individual accomplishment and less on comparison.  "No matter how good you are at something, there will always be someone better and worse."  It is important to me as a parent, however, that wM have something of her own in which she can excel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky for us, one of extracurricular physical activities that delights wM is something in which she is progressing slightly ahead of the curve.  Go team wM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the sticking point.  One of her closer friends (who excels markedly in a few areas) wishes to join wM in this extracurricular.  wM seems happy with the idea that her friend will be in her class.  But a little niggling part in the back of my brain can't help but be a little worried that her friend will eclipse her and take the shine off of the one thing that's been her's alone until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone out there tell me how to shut that part of the brain off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-8329973987056930095?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/8329973987056930095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=8329973987056930095' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8329973987056930095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8329973987056930095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/01/troubling-trouble.html' title='Troubling Trouble'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22561816.post-5931712983465778918</id><published>2011-01-03T11:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:54:00.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoyment In Lieu Of Resentment</title><content type='html'>It came into focus for me, over the break, that my mindset has a habit of embracing resentment. in lieu of embracing enjoyment.  I'd rather resent that someone broke the "no gift" rule than enjoy the generosity they offered me.  I'd rather resent the time demanded of me than enjoy the moment of the companionship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, in some of those cases it would take me considerable effort to find the enjoyment.  (For example in the situation where one is not particularly fond of one's companion.)  For the most part, however, there is some low hanging enjoyment that I am capable of grasping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I continue last year's jouney of &lt;a href="http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/01/letting-go.html"&gt;letting go&lt;/a&gt;, I will add to the list the idea of letting go of resentment to make room for accepting enjoyment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-5931712983465778918?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/5931712983465778918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=5931712983465778918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5931712983465778918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5931712983465778918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/01/enjoyment-in-lieu-of-resentment.html' title='Enjoyment In Lieu Of Resentment'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-1622337899266847292</id><published>2011-01-01T00:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:07:00.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe</title><content type='html'>Magic is believing in yourself, if you can do that, you can make anything happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johann_Wolfgang_von_Goethe"&gt;Johann Wolfgang von Goethe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wishing you the very best in 2011!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-1622337899266847292?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/1622337899266847292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=1622337899266847292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1622337899266847292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1622337899266847292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2011/01/believe.html' title='Believe'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-4168853464007172667</id><published>2010-12-31T10:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T10:43:00.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bloggy Year In Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;[Filched from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://danigirl.ca/blog/2010/12/29/a-bloggy-year-in-review/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dani at Postcards from the Mothership&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first sentence of the first post in each month this year. (And this year I'm actually doing the first sentence. Unlike in other years where I've misread the instructions and done post titles.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 in bloggy review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;It wouldn't be New Year's without the meme of review in the form of the first line of the first post of each month in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;By patching a pair of otherwise perfectly good jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That I wasn't on the highway when the engine broke on &lt;a href="http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-i-am-grateful_20.html"&gt;my old car&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_2073301_stop-holding-grudge.html"&gt;How to stop holding a grudge.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because my character's surname was Damon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just because you drive an SUV and were running late, doesn't diminish my right to make a full stop at a stop sign to ensure my safety before I continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The audition went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's been over 6 years since I've had more than 3 consecutive hours, child-free, in my own home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am grateful for my most recent &lt;a href="http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-universe.html"&gt;audition experience&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;While I'm pleased as punch when you offer me audition opportunities and short-term paid work contracts, I'm confused by your concomitant generosity with The Sick and especially The Laryngitis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That when I went to fill my car tires up with air, that I followed someone who hadn't used up all of their paid time and I got to fill them up for free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've meant to get back here before now, really I have.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-4168853464007172667?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/4168853464007172667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=4168853464007172667' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4168853464007172667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4168853464007172667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/12/bloggy-year-in-review.html' title='A Bloggy Year In Review'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-3068565000688876720</id><published>2010-12-30T08:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T08:53:55.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That there was a strong glass windshield between me and the rock the truck wheels in front of me hurtled toward my face at some potentially fatal speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, that would not have ended well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-3068565000688876720?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/3068565000688876720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=3068565000688876720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3068565000688876720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3068565000688876720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/12/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-3946002038794718197</id><published>2010-12-21T10:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T10:34:00.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty Pleasures</title><content type='html'>Will all the free time I've had on my hands lately (*cough* *cough*), I found myself hooked on &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/sing-off/"&gt;Sing-Off&lt;/a&gt;. My favourite group, &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/sing-off/contestants/season-2/street-corner-symphony.shtml"&gt;Street Corner Symphony&lt;/a&gt; finished second last night. Here they are doing two numbers I could listen to again and again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come On Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S4xBJLFP2kU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S4xBJLFP2kU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down on the Corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mhH-LBWG2fk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mhH-LBWG2fk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-3946002038794718197?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/3946002038794718197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=3946002038794718197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3946002038794718197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3946002038794718197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/12/guilty-pleasures.html' title='Guilty Pleasures'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-2578797942544340678</id><published>2010-12-16T10:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T10:36:42.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Has It Really Been A Month?</title><content type='html'>I've meant to get back here before now, really I have.  (Those of you who know me IRL will be scratching your heads as to why I'm here doing this instead of everything else that is supposed to be getting done.  Don't scratch too hard -- it's bad for your scalp.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's been on my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've said to the universe twice since my last post, "I'm happy to take money for doing something I like to do, but I WILL NOT RUSH AND STRESS MYSELF OUT TO DO SO.  If that means I don't get the $$, then so be it."  And the universe spake unto me, "Miche, just tell me when you can be ready and whether or not you accept personal cheques."  Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm behind on all things Christmas.  And instead of staying up all night and trying to pull off a minor miracle, I'm just redefining how things will get done this year.  Like no fancy baked good gifts for wM's teacher this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm grateful for my health and the health of my family and friends.   No matter how dysfunctional and disjointed, I'd feel much worse about things if they weren't around.  Sometimes I need to be reminded about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm not sure if I've given up on the acting dream, or whether I'm just letting it nap for a bit.  Timing and schedules et al aren't aligning themselves in a way to make things possible.  I thought I'd be more upset about it.  I'm almost wondering whether or not it's time to let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We may be hosting a new food allergy in this household.  One of the biggies.  More on that when things get medically confirmed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm grateful for truck drivers who let me in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm grateful for car breaks that work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm grateful that all the rain we had on the w/e wasn't snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm grateful that wM's school is awesome and so are all of the staff in their own way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm grateful for a kitchen full of food, shelter to call our own and heat and running water.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;And now, I must get on with life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-2578797942544340678?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/2578797942544340678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=2578797942544340678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2578797942544340678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2578797942544340678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/12/has-it-really-been-month.html' title='Has It Really Been A Month?'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-5897582593308817247</id><published>2010-11-17T10:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T10:19:42.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>One of my pet projects is to reduce the number of extra tasks I take on because I tend to "&lt;a href="http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/01/letting-go.html"&gt;feel unworthy to the point of 'over achieving' just to feel like I'm earning my keep&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing this passively, by not taking on new things unless I'm absolutely invested in doing them and will gain some personal enjoyment or satisfaction from doing them.  I've been figuratively sitting on my hands, lest they raise themselves involuntarily to take on new assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been helpful in the sense that I'm only mildly overcommitted instead of being completely buried by outside commitments.  However, by doing this I'm still not convincing myself that "I'm good enough as I am."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've recently made baby steps towards that goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The head of a local non-profit where I volunteer some of my time, recently mentioned to me how completely swamped one of the key staff members is by his responsibilities.  They casually mentioned how in years previous, some of the volunteers would step-up and help out a couple of hours a day.  What a big help it would be, they indicated, if someone could help out with this responsibility even a few days a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentally, I took three steps back, lest someone thought I was stepping forward to take that on.  Not only would that be a significant time commitment, but it would be doing work I wouldn't enjoy.  Not one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a deep breath and said as calmly and matter of factly as I could muster, "I can't make that kind of commitment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer was accepted and not argued or debated!  The organization head is still talking to me and friendly to me!  My other, more minor contributions are still valued!  I haven't been banned!  The earth continues to spin on its axis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, just maybe, I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; good enough as I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-5897582593308817247?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/5897582593308817247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=5897582593308817247' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5897582593308817247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5897582593308817247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/11/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22561816.post-7363587135475953607</id><published>2010-11-15T19:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T19:13:41.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That there are people that stop by here and remind me of things about which to be grateful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am VERY grateful for sunshine in November!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-7363587135475953607?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/7363587135475953607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=7363587135475953607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7363587135475953607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7363587135475953607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-i-am-grateful_15.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-6764297179251639763</id><published>2010-11-14T10:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T10:27:42.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exasperated</title><content type='html'>The other day, wM was playing with her friends, Cee and Dee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[content deleted]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, wM felt a tad put out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this make sense to you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-6764297179251639763?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/6764297179251639763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=6764297179251639763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6764297179251639763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6764297179251639763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/11/exasperated.html' title='Exasperated'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-6091971395568802004</id><published>2010-11-13T07:42:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T11:18:41.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brain Dump</title><content type='html'>For some time now, I've had a number of semi-complicated issues swirling around in my head. Waiting patiently for me to make the time to sift through them write them out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all see how well that plan has worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I'll do a quick and dirty dump here and see where that takes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The progress on &lt;a href="http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/01/letting-go.html"&gt;letting go&lt;/a&gt; has been very small, but not for lack of trying. I'm much more aware of the habits I'd like to change. But the actual real life change is still very small. Apparently you can't "white knuckle" letting go. Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In retrospect, when I wrote that &lt;a href="http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-not-happy.html"&gt;I'm not happy&lt;/a&gt;, it was a stepping stone to me realizing that maybe I've never ever really &lt;em&gt;been&lt;/em&gt; happy. I mean, I've certainly been as happy as I'm capable of being at this point. But even when I was a child, I'm not sure I ever let myself be as happy as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is capable of being. I'd like to work on that. I expect I need to sort through much of the first point on my journey there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am very grateful that there are so many people at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wM's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; school that want the best for her. But I get frustrated by well-intentioned off-handed comments or actions by the staff that mess things up for us here. For example, commenting that maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; should be bringing something different for school lunches. The upshot of that is, instead of having a grand total of THREE things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is willing to take for lunch, now we only have TWO choices. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been struggling with the green-eyed monster. It's funny, I can't think of anyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; complete life that I'd prefer over mine. But it's very easy to see snatches of their lives about which I let myself become envious. Like the woman in the acting intensive I took a half-dozen years ago. The one who starred in a Canadian series and is now doing US shows like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CSI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; franchise. Or the double income families with disposable cash! I try really hard to focus on the things for which I am grateful -- because I know that I have more than my fair share. But it's so easy to get distracted and think that the grass is greener elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I feel like a fraud in many areas of my life. I'm not up to date with the field I studied in college, so that I can't really be useful in that field. I've never been formally educated in the field for which I most recently earned income, so I'm not qualified there. The acting thing isn't working out so well either. (Which could be a whole other bullet about whether I'm self-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sabotaging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; even during the audition application process or whether it is just getting prioritized low out of necessity.) I've stopped and started in a number of hobbies. Jack of all trades. MASTER OF NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The feature length film I worked on back in 2006 is never going to see the light of day. I've recently seen audition notices from the production company. They're going to recast and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;re-shoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. They've &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tweaked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the character parts, such that I'm not even eligible for auditioning. This is a good news / bad news thing. While I would have liked to have some footage from this for my reel, I'm a little relieved to be out of the project. It kinda sucks though to have to remove that from the old resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's a mom at the school who is a self-centered, self-serving, thoughtless, insensitive person. I'm really tired of sharing air with her. I'm really tired of her being able to get away with all the crap that she does. She is wearing. me. down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part? I don't know why I let her. I don't know how to stop letting her. It would be much healthier for me if I could just let anything related to her slide off my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's it for now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for stopping by.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-6091971395568802004?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/6091971395568802004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=6091971395568802004' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6091971395568802004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6091971395568802004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/11/brain-dump.html' title='Brain Dump'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-9020177153738573092</id><published>2010-11-08T12:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T12:59:00.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That so far I've been home and able to pick up wM from school whenever the office calls and lets me know she's not feeling well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-9020177153738573092?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/9020177153738573092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=9020177153738573092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/9020177153738573092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/9020177153738573092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-i-am-grateful_08.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-1339378907029214559</id><published>2010-11-06T18:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T18:57:00.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That when I went to fill my car tires up with air, that I followed someone who hadn't used up all of their paid time and I got to fill them up for free!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-1339378907029214559?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/1339378907029214559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=1339378907029214559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1339378907029214559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1339378907029214559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-5259661104900896688</id><published>2010-10-23T19:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T19:02:15.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It Makes Sense</title><content type='html'>But some days it's awfully hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is a man of sense who does not grieve for what he has not, but rejoices&lt;br /&gt;in what he has.&lt;br /&gt;- Epictetus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-5259661104900896688?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/5259661104900896688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=5259661104900896688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5259661104900896688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5259661104900896688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-makes-sense.html' title='It Makes Sense'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-4950054573135941237</id><published>2010-10-05T10:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T11:00:51.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Universe</title><content type='html'>Dear Universe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm pleased as punch when you offer me audition opportunities and short-term paid work contracts, I'm confused by your concomitant generosity with The Sick and especially The Laryngitis.  Why do you offer me paid work that involves many consecutive hours of talking when you're going to take my voice away at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not complaining.  I understand that we all must get sick at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just wondering if there's a message in here that I'm just not hearing clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;Miche&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-4950054573135941237?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/4950054573135941237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=4950054573135941237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4950054573135941237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4950054573135941237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-universe.html' title='Dear Universe'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-1634300608217016005</id><published>2010-09-29T18:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T18:10:44.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrated</title><content type='html'>It never ceases to amaze me, the number of novel approaches I can find to failing my daughter, on a regular basis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-1634300608217016005?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/1634300608217016005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=1634300608217016005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1634300608217016005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1634300608217016005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/09/frustrated.html' title='Frustrated'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-6704533042491557623</id><published>2010-09-22T10:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T10:20:00.617-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Understand</title><content type='html'>Why is it, now that wM is in school all day, it feels like I'm getting less done than when she was only in for half?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-6704533042491557623?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/6704533042491557623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=6704533042491557623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6704533042491557623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6704533042491557623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-dont-understand.html' title='I Don&apos;t Understand'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-7894904279506119047</id><published>2010-09-19T18:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T18:45:00.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick.  Sick.  Sick.</title><content type='html'>So tired of The Obligatory Back to School Sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-7894904279506119047?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/7894904279506119047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=7894904279506119047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7894904279506119047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7894904279506119047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/09/sick-sick-sick.html' title='Sick.  Sick.  Sick.'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-629890352292536653</id><published>2010-09-18T10:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T10:19:00.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>For car mechanics I can trust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-629890352292536653?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/629890352292536653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=629890352292536653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/629890352292536653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/629890352292536653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/09/today-i-am-grateful_18.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-2635247299812181630</id><published>2010-09-15T10:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T10:16:43.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>I am grateful for my most recent &lt;a href="http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-universe.html"&gt;audition experience&lt;/a&gt;.  The role, for me, was a real gem.  I thought I nailed the audition.  The script was fun and for a good cause.  The people were awesome to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, on the way home, I thought of a million ways I could have done things better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't get the part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You typically find out you don't get the part when no one contacts you within the time-frame they quote.  Sometimes they don't even quote you a "hear back by" time frame and if it's the shoot date and you haven't heard, well, you didn't get it.  The reasons for not getting a part are always mysterious. It could be that you were AWESOME but the other people cast playing the other parts (like your on screen children) don't look enough like you so they had to go with someone else.  Sometimes you just don't look like what the director had in mind.  Mostly, you never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I got an e-mail from the producer letting me know that I wasn't cast. (Hurray for considerate producers!)  I took a chance and asked for any audition feedback they had to offer.  I expected vague generalities and non-answers, if I received a reply at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said I wasn't as comfortable with the process as the person they cast (who also took direction better than I). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fair enough.  The only way to gain comfort is to keep experiencing the process.  And yes, some of the million ways I could have done things better was to internalize more quickly the direction I was given.  And the best way to get better at that?  More practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the short term, it looks like I've got my work cut out for me, if I'm going to keep at this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side, he said they'd keep my resume on file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you universe, for hooking me up with someone who is both curtious and was willing to offer constructive feedback.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-2635247299812181630?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/2635247299812181630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=2635247299812181630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2635247299812181630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2635247299812181630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/09/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-723978663706919785</id><published>2010-08-27T10:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T10:43:00.339-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Universe</title><content type='html'>Dear Universe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very grateful for my upcoming audition opportunity.  I am, however, very confused by the concurrent sore throat, runny nose and accompanying headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What exactly are you trying to tell me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Miche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-723978663706919785?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/723978663706919785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=723978663706919785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/723978663706919785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/723978663706919785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-universe.html' title='Dear Universe'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-7086944705232647770</id><published>2010-08-16T19:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T19:08:15.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>For a credit card company that was happy to reverse *MY* mistake *AND* refund me the service charge incurred by said mistake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-7086944705232647770?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/7086944705232647770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=7086944705232647770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7086944705232647770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7086944705232647770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/08/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-7211569795625550151</id><published>2010-08-05T16:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T16:47:23.514-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Stomach Is In Knots</title><content type='html'>Someone, from an acting class I took, has spent the last few days hunting me down.  They have a part in a short film, for which they believe I will be perfect.  (It's non-speaking and only on screen for less than a minute.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the script and they are shooting during a time when child care will be easy-ish to arrange.  (Is it ever really easy to arrange child care?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being offered the role, without an audition ('cause that's how small the role is -- or maybe that's how good an impression I made during class?), I was upfront declaring my union status even though it was not requested of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've fallen on the wrong side of the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm no worse off if I don't get the role, but for some reason, now I really, really want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the very least, I hope they get back to me soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-7211569795625550151?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/7211569795625550151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=7211569795625550151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7211569795625550151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7211569795625550151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-stomach-is-in-knots.html' title='My Stomach Is In Knots'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-944209169892472146</id><published>2010-08-04T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T13:47:00.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Consecutive Hours</title><content type='html'>It's been over 6 years since I've had more than 3 consecutive hours, child-free, in my own home.  Much of that time, I've spent longing for some quiet "me" time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny then, now that wM is in a full day fun camp, that I miss her so and will be going early to pick-up, so I can spy on her having fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-944209169892472146?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/944209169892472146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=944209169892472146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/944209169892472146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/944209169892472146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/08/three-consecutive-hours.html' title='Three Consecutive Hours'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-6710141857926853735</id><published>2010-07-06T08:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T10:32:39.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Dice</title><content type='html'>The audition went well. I hadn't realized until I arrived, but it was more of an "open call," rather than me being picked to be one of two dozen candidates for the spot. I'd guess there were about 40 other people given the same appointment time I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pleased with how I homeworked it (and I clearly did more homework than some of the others). There weren't any big things that I wish I'd done differently. All of this usually adds up to me not getting the part. And as near as I can tell, I was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chin up, as they say. Another audtion experience under my belt. Onward to the next adventure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-6710141857926853735?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/6710141857926853735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=6710141857926853735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6710141857926853735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6710141857926853735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-dice.html' title='No Dice'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-7695146009792990634</id><published>2010-06-25T09:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T09:40:48.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Audition!</title><content type='html'>I've got an audition next week for an actual professionally produced commercial! At an actual well regarded, experienced casting agency!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened just like with Joey on Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[sound of phone ringing]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casting agent: May I speak with Miche?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CA: I've got an audition for you next Wednesday at 10am. Can you make it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'll be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you universe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-7695146009792990634?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/7695146009792990634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=7695146009792990634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7695146009792990634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7695146009792990634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/06/audition.html' title='Audition!'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-122752966487602735</id><published>2010-06-01T15:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T15:36:50.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Driver,</title><content type='html'>Just because you drive an SUV and were running late, doesn't diminish my right to make a full stop at a stop sign to ensure my safety before I continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed,&lt;br /&gt;Not Impressed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-122752966487602735?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/122752966487602735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=122752966487602735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/122752966487602735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/122752966487602735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-driver.html' title='Dear Driver,'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-7834132971789497986</id><published>2010-05-19T09:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:42:32.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Other Mom</title><content type='html'>Dear Other Mom,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you have all sorts of fancy-pants education related to childhood.  I know you have a really big heart and mean to help.  But between you and me, I really resent it when you try and parent my kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, my kid doesn't always interact with your kid in the way that you think is appropriate.  Newsflash.  Your kid doesn't always interact with mine in a way I think is appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is my kid perfect?  Far from it.  Are there areas we're working on?  Actively.  Ongoing.  And we're slowly making progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you making progress with your kid's issues?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me and my kid alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed,&lt;br /&gt;Fed Up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-7834132971789497986?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/7834132971789497986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=7834132971789497986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7834132971789497986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7834132971789497986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-other-mom.html' title='Dear Other Mom'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-1092003356280127027</id><published>2010-05-11T11:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T11:53:00.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That wM and I can walk to a nearby vendor to buy organic fruit and veggies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-1092003356280127027?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/1092003356280127027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=1092003356280127027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1092003356280127027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1092003356280127027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-2871093294235815595</id><published>2010-05-10T18:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T18:52:52.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hats Off To Mothers Who Work Outside Of The Home</title><content type='html'>I had the good fortune to have an opportunity to get paid to do something I enjoy( outside of the home) for a few days.  It was nice.  Nice to earn a few extra dollars.  Nice to feel like I'm contributing to society.  Nice to be out of the house.  By the time evening rolled around, I wasn't nearly as mentally or physically exhausted as I normally am.  When I came home at the end of each day, I had infinitely more patience for wM than a typical day.  For the first couple of days, it was lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the third consecutive day, however, the 3 hour (1.5h each way) commute on public transit was starting to wear me down.  Spending my lunch hour among people who shared very few common interests made me feel a little sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart, and my body apparently, belong in the home.  Looking after wM.  And even though the hours are long and the pay is lousy it's the best job in the world for me right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hats off to all you moms out there who don't have the choice and are working outside of the home.  I don't know how you manage to cram all the family stuff in, during the precious little time you have at the end of your work day.  (Not to mention the running of the household, groceries, laundry and appointments.) Be sure to give yourself a well deserved pat on the back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-2871093294235815595?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/2871093294235815595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=2871093294235815595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2871093294235815595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2871093294235815595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/05/hats-off-to-mothers-who-work-outside-of.html' title='Hats Off To Mothers Who Work Outside Of The Home'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-1236860058225067385</id><published>2010-05-03T10:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T10:29:36.484-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Question Of Worth</title><content type='html'>So here's my dilemna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The acting gig, as stated, was for the function of an actor. (No surprise there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived on location, however, they decided that based on my educational background I would be doing things in addition to the acting, that they would normally have hired someone at a higher rate to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to ask for a raise. How to scale the pay. (I haven't done work in line with my education for many, many years and am somewhat rusty.) How to negotiate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To do the above well, I need to believe in myself. To believe in my own worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real question then, is do I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-1236860058225067385?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/1236860058225067385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=1236860058225067385' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1236860058225067385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1236860058225067385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/05/question-of-worth.html' title='A Question Of Worth'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22561816.post-3102215257169373020</id><published>2010-05-02T22:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T10:22:50.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>They Must Be Reading My Blog</title><content type='html'>Because my character's surname was Damon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*snicker*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-3102215257169373020?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/3102215257169373020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=3102215257169373020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3102215257169373020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3102215257169373020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/05/they-must-be-reading-my-blog.html' title='They Must Be Reading My Blog'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-8456793514976360603</id><published>2010-04-22T10:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T10:30:31.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Got The Part!</title><content type='html'>I got the part for which I &lt;a href="http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/04/yippee.html"&gt;recently audtioned&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing is, it's work that's going to be used to help students learn, how to learn, what I learned at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I'm grateful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-8456793514976360603?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/8456793514976360603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=8456793514976360603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8456793514976360603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/8456793514976360603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/04/got-part.html' title='Got The Part!'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-1812403958668180997</id><published>2010-04-17T19:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T19:24:01.815-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yippee!</title><content type='html'>Audition tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't make me a star, but it's a paying gig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fingers crossed*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-1812403958668180997?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/1812403958668180997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=1812403958668180997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1812403958668180997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1812403958668180997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/04/yippee.html' title='Yippee!'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-2427618173058465406</id><published>2010-04-15T09:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T09:46:57.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dream Is Alive</title><content type='html'>Though it's not tended to as often as I'd like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I submitted for auditions this week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-2427618173058465406?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/2427618173058465406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=2427618173058465406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2427618173058465406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2427618173058465406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/04/dream-is-alive.html' title='The Dream Is Alive'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-9126772374090968653</id><published>2010-04-10T21:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T21:46:00.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dealing With Dangerous Dogs</title><content type='html'>From the &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/6227497.stm"&gt;BBC News&lt;/a&gt; article, "&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/6227497.stm"&gt;How do you fend off a dangerous dog?&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No sudden movements&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put hands in pockets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avoid eye contact&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Back away but do not run away&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Children can accidentally provoke a dog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never try to break up two fighting dogs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good to know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-9126772374090968653?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/9126772374090968653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=9126772374090968653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/9126772374090968653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/9126772374090968653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/04/dealing-with-dangerous-dogs.html' title='Dealing With Dangerous Dogs'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-6069439271571121289</id><published>2010-04-07T21:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T21:42:00.065-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>For having amazing neighbours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-6069439271571121289?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/6069439271571121289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=6069439271571121289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6069439271571121289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6069439271571121289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/04/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-460271565075078699</id><published>2010-04-05T09:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:42:30.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How To</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_2073301_stop-holding-grudge.html"&gt;How to stop holding a grudge.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;[from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eHow.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Decide to move on.&lt;/strong&gt; You expend more energy holding a grudge than you do letting one go. Make the choice to clear up the mental space occupied by this resentment. Once you choose to move on, the grudge will gradually dissipate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honor your feelings.&lt;/strong&gt; Resentment builds when emotions go unacknowledged. Take the time to get clear about what you're feeling and why. Take action accordingly. If you have something that needs to be said, say it. If you have already voiced your grievance, then resolve any other feelings yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Accept what is.&lt;/strong&gt; Stop waiting for signs of remorse. Chances are the other person has already put the issue behind them. You may never get an apology, but that doesn't mean you should continue to indulge resentment. Be the bigger person and put the incident behind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forgive.&lt;/strong&gt; Forgiving someone doesn't exempting them from their actions. It doesn't change the facts. If you have been legitimately wronged, then forgiving doesn't mean you have to forget. It does mean that you acknowledge that the person is human and that we all make mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shift your focus.&lt;/strong&gt; Look at the good things about the person. Find the positive in the situation. Maybe you learned a lesson and discovered something new about yourself. Changing your viewpoint will help you release resentment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't feed the monster.&lt;/strong&gt; Once you've voiced your resentment and committed to moving on, don't continually talk about the offense. If you find yourself thinking about it, mentally change the subject. If someone brings it up, explain that it's in the past and you don't want to dwell on it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-460271565075078699?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/460271565075078699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=460271565075078699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/460271565075078699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/460271565075078699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-to.html' title='How To'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-2049958124100848983</id><published>2010-03-30T09:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T09:35:03.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That I have the type of friends who will go with me to fashion stores, with the purpose of mocking the fashions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-2049958124100848983?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/2049958124100848983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=2049958124100848983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2049958124100848983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2049958124100848983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-i-am-grateful_30.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-7675853310341842760</id><published>2010-03-22T10:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T10:18:56.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This One's For The Dog Lovers Out There</title><content type='html'>Can you teach me to be less agitated by the constant bark, Bark, BARKING of the canines out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's driving me batty and I know with the warmer weather it's going to get much worse before it gets better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I be more Zen about it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-7675853310341842760?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/7675853310341842760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=7675853310341842760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7675853310341842760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7675853310341842760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-ones-for-dog-lovers-out-there.html' title='This One&apos;s For The Dog Lovers Out There'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-3865448763944367618</id><published>2010-03-11T09:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T09:57:19.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That I wasn't on the highway when the engine broke on &lt;a href="http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-i-am-grateful_20.html"&gt;my old car&lt;/a&gt;.  Also grateful that I was close to a mechanic I could trust and got the car to the mechanic before more expensive damage could take place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-3865448763944367618?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/3865448763944367618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=3865448763944367618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3865448763944367618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3865448763944367618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-2553659752429164776</id><published>2010-02-27T11:03:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T11:37:49.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Health Related Crossroads</title><content type='html'>I'm at a crossroads of sorts in my meandering health care journey and I'm searching for opinions to help me settle on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suffer from a number of chronic conditions. Some of which can be mildly to moderately painful and negatively impact my quality of life (and therefore the quality of life of those with whom I live). Some of which I was told at a young age, were considered something I'd just have to live with for the rest of my life. Some of which I was recently told there was nothing that could be done by our medical system, other than some forms of surgery to control the symptoms. (I'm not fond of treatments that mask symptoms but do nothing to treat the underlying condition.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter alternative medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've investigated and experimented with a variety of alternative health care providers, with mixed success. Until last spring. I hit the jackpot with a healer with whom I resonated. She worked wonders on a number of my issues. I had long pain free spells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also told me, that if left untreated, my condition at that time would lead to cancer within 10 years. Based on everything I knew about my body and the human body in general, she had my serious attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing her every week in the spring and summer, I was transitioned to every two weeks. In December I was told that I was "almost done" and would be transitioning "soon" to once a month, maintenance. (Which was a relief because the appointments were, what I considered to be, expensive.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, before Christmas, she passed away. Some of the benefits I had previously experienced were starting to dissapate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I panicked and scrambled and found one of her teachers, who agreed to take me on as a patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been seeing the teacher every week for close to three months now. While I'm noticing improvement overall (and significant changes in one specific area of my health), the effects weren't nearly as "magical" as with the healer who passed on. And the appointments are costing me two to three times as much as they did last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've told this healer, that as of Date X, I will have run out of funds for treatments. He has said that I should call him when I have more funds and we can pick up again. In a perfect world, he said that after Date X he'd transition me to every other week appointments and we'd likely be "done" after about three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family member has recently stepped up and offered me the funds to "finish" with this healer, commenting that I had a young family and you can't put a price on health. &lt;em&gt;"No strings attached."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but feel that this treatment is costing too much. Both financially and time wise. (It's a scramble to get to the appointments and leaves wM in a less than optimal position and Mr. M. with extra weight on his shoulders.) I could use a break from the grind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also know that if I don't continue on now, when I go back, it may take an extra month or more of treatment to get me to where I was when we left off. More money and more time, in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-2553659752429164776?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/2553659752429164776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=2553659752429164776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2553659752429164776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/2553659752429164776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/02/health-related-crossroads.html' title='A Health Related Crossroads'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-7237188445867793279</id><published>2010-02-22T10:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T10:10:00.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That there are people close to me, who are supportive of my healing journey.  No matter how meandering and ridiculous the path may be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-7237188445867793279?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/7237188445867793279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=7237188445867793279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7237188445867793279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/7237188445867793279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-i-am-grateful_22.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-5417185551291503324</id><published>2010-02-20T10:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T10:09:00.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That my 10+ year old beater car is still holding up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fingers crossed*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-5417185551291503324?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/5417185551291503324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=5417185551291503324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5417185551291503324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5417185551291503324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-i-am-grateful_20.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-568036792891848341</id><published>2010-02-18T10:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T10:14:36.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week I Tried To Make The World A Better Place</title><content type='html'>By volunteering in wM's classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pleasantly surprised at how attentive and well mannered many of the children are. I was also horrified as I saw some behaviours that, left unchecked, are likely to lead to bullying. (And yes, I informed the teacher.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was the little girl who picked up the wooden ruler and raised it as if to hit one of her classmates. While she was reprimanded for the behaviour, my heart sank for her. I can only imagine how she learned about that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-568036792891848341?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/568036792891848341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=568036792891848341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/568036792891848341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/568036792891848341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-week-i-tried-to-make-world-better_18.html' title='Last Week I Tried To Make The World A Better Place'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-4613974763584487115</id><published>2010-02-08T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T20:40:00.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>That my car brakes work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three times today, I am incredibly and truly thankful for those brakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-4613974763584487115?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/4613974763584487115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=4613974763584487115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4613974763584487115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4613974763584487115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-3184965734301436769</id><published>2010-02-06T08:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T08:39:42.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week I Tried To Make The World A Better Place</title><content type='html'>By patching a pair of otherwise perfectly good jeans. (It seems I'm &lt;a title="Dani patches jeans too!" href="http://danigirl.ca/blog/2010/02/04/patchin-it-old-skool/"&gt;not the only one&lt;/a&gt; in the patching game these days.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what it says about me, when the already patched jeans that I'm wearing were in worse shape than the "for dirty odd job" jeans that I just patched.  (The pairs switched roles post-patch.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-3184965734301436769?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/3184965734301436769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=3184965734301436769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3184965734301436769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3184965734301436769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-week-i-tried-to-make-world-better.html' title='Last Week I Tried To Make The World A Better Place'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-9094344052590856537</id><published>2010-01-31T18:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:45:45.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not Happy</title><content type='html'>It's not that I'm sad about anything, per se, I just don't feel "happy."  I wouldn't even call it depressed or unhappy (even though technically, I suppose, not being happy is being unhappy, it feels more like neutral to me -- not good, not bad). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at the joy and energy that wM has and exudes every waking moment.  I don't feel that way.  Haven't for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't worry me.  It just is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how long it will last.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-9094344052590856537?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/9094344052590856537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=9094344052590856537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/9094344052590856537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/9094344052590856537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-not-happy.html' title='I&apos;m Not Happy'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-4228382124019124366</id><published>2010-01-29T10:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T10:22:26.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Any Of My Business</title><content type='html'>If I see a kid unrestrained (not in appropriate car seat or booster seat) in the backseat of their parent's car, while it is in motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it make a difference if it is my neighbour's kid or a friend's kid or a classmate's kid?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-4228382124019124366?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/4228382124019124366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=4228382124019124366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4228382124019124366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4228382124019124366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-it-any-of-my-business.html' title='Is It Any Of My Business'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-5318323417563236769</id><published>2010-01-22T10:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T10:13:08.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;That for the first time in about a week, I'm starting to feel a little bit human again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That I'm the only one in the family that was hit this hard with what ever it is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And that I was able to let so many things slide last week, in favour of sleep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-5318323417563236769?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/5318323417563236769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=5318323417563236769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5318323417563236769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/5318323417563236769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-4180900650628141894</id><published>2010-01-09T18:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T19:07:37.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting go</title><content type='html'>If you know me well, you know that I'm not big on making resolutions.  You want to do something in your life?  Do it!  (Or be like me and spend an inordinate amount of time brooding about doing it.)  I'm not a fan of creating a list of goals that I have no intention or ability to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year feels a little different to me somehow.  While I'm not going to create an itemized list of things to do for 2010, this year my focus is going to be "letting go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of things like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;negative internal dialogues&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;feeling unworthy to the point of "over achieving" just to feel like I'm earning my keep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the fear of not being good enough (mother, wife, daughter, neighbour ....)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;endless worry of things big and small&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;overthinking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clutter (physical, emotional, social, mental)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;allowing other people's opinions / attitudes /behaviours to have a big impact on me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;doing (in lieu of being)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;For me, these things are monumental in size.  If I can manage some of these things for a 5 minute stretch, it will be a fantastic baby step.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can feel it in my bones.  Big changes are coming in 2010.  Here's hoping they're good ones!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-4180900650628141894?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/4180900650628141894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=4180900650628141894' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4180900650628141894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/4180900650628141894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/01/letting-go.html' title='Letting go'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22561816.post-3840318050138052986</id><published>2010-01-01T08:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T08:05:40.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>It wouldn't be New Year's without the meme of review in the form of the first line of the first post of each month in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let's start the New Year by looking back at the old one, with some perspective!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That I remembered to bring the online receipt showing the photo order was prepaid, to the store when I picked up my photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That wM's childhood has been more enriched, more nurturing and more fun than mine was over the same timeframe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That all this rain isn't snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Robin in the rain, such a saucy fellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;AA refuses to return my calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Should you ever find yourself in a heated argument with a right fighter, do not utter the words "get out of here," unless you actually mean, "please leave this physical location."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For the people in my life who want me to be the best "me" I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That I discovered I left my purse at home on my way in to the grocery store and not at the check out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That a dry clean only wool sweater came out on the right side of a near miss with spilled chocolate milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had the opportunity to try, fresh picked from the farm, organic vegetables at no cost to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today I am holding a grudge against anyone in my life that can't seem to let go of theirs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;May your 2010 be happy, healthy and grudge free!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-3840318050138052986?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/3840318050138052986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=3840318050138052986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3840318050138052986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3840318050138052986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-6821994850363866190</id><published>2009-12-27T10:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T19:08:54.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>content deleted by author&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-6821994850363866190?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/6821994850363866190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=6821994850363866190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6821994850363866190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/6821994850363866190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2009/12/today-i-am-grateful_27.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-1241515621037897684</id><published>2009-12-19T19:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T19:08:34.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>content deleted by author&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-1241515621037897684?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/1241515621037897684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=1241515621037897684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1241515621037897684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/1241515621037897684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/2009/12/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Miche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05548295208233210132</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-22561816.post-1947699791228423206</id><published>2009-12-18T08:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T19:08:12.048-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Recurring Dream</title><content type='html'>content deleted by author&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-1947699791228423206?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22561816.post-3112933035439971574</id><published>2009-12-16T10:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T19:07:37.498-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Lost</title><content type='html'>content deleted by author&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22561816-3112933035439971574?l=aboutmiche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboutmiche.blogspot.com/feeds/3112933035439971574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22561816&amp;postID=3112933035439971574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22561816/posts/default/3112933035439971574'/><link rel='self' 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