<?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-5520928756023008374</id><updated>2011-10-24T17:43:47.575-07:00</updated><category term='cayman islands'/><category term='pirates'/><category term='firworks'/><category term='Siesta'/><category term='geeky crushes'/><category term='palm'/><category term='random'/><category term='free stuff'/><category term='party'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='writing'/><category term='JeriLynn'/><category term='Fiesta'/><category term='science'/><title type='text'>Room 101</title><subtitle type='html'>this is a blog for tech. writing majors/alumni/etc. from utah state university.
&lt;br&gt;long live the ghost of Ray B. West.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>222</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-3565671421412496115</id><published>2011-07-20T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T14:32:12.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JeriLynn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>i had a dream about you, JeriLynn</title><content type='html'>this was the night before last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my dream, I had just moved in to the same apartment complex that you and your family lived in. it looked very much like a set of college dorms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was christmastime, I think, and for some awesome gift you had written and designed a beautiful little book full of patterns and quotes and other mysterious details that have been lost in dreamspace. you let me look at it and flip through it and it was just really cool. your kids were there, and it all seemed very cozy. I wish I could remember more of the dream, because I'm sure there was some sort of plot or drama beyond or surrounding this little book you'd made. oh well. we will just have to imagine what the rest of the dream was about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3565671421412496115?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3565671421412496115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3565671421412496115&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3565671421412496115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3565671421412496115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-had-dream-about-you-jerilynn.html' title='i had a dream about you, JeriLynn'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-2368324877675451788</id><published>2011-07-07T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T11:51:19.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part-time position at USU</title><content type='html'>For those of you looking for a little extra income or to keep up on those copy editing skills, here's a job posting for you:&lt;br /&gt;Job #:      C924-11&lt;br /&gt;Title:  Public Relations Specialist&lt;br /&gt;Department:  Rcde&lt;br /&gt;# Positions:  1&lt;br /&gt;Hours/Week:  10-20 in office&lt;br /&gt;Duration:  On going&lt;br /&gt;Pay Rate:  Commensurate w/Experience (aka $18-$20 an hour)&lt;br /&gt;Schedule:  Based on project timelines&lt;br /&gt;Description:  Responsible for writing and editing public relations material(print and online)for Regional Campuses &amp; Distance Education. Self-motivated &amp; experienced. MUST HAVE Marketing or related degree. Email to request full job description.&lt;br /&gt;Open Date:  07-01-11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They prefer someone in Logan but if you are extra awesome (like you all are) then they may allow you to work from home, where ever that may be. I have the full description. I'll post it as a comment so that you can choose to read or ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-2368324877675451788?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2368324877675451788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=2368324877675451788&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2368324877675451788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2368324877675451788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2011/07/part-time-position-at-usu.html' title='Part-time position at USU'/><author><name>ferrari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-3442745331140510099</id><published>2011-06-05T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:00:44.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to rant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jeri here.&amp;nbsp; I told you on my last post that I was editing a book for a friend.&amp;nbsp; Well, here it is!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAhYOH4rfok/TexcNfGAiLI/AAAAAAAAB3I/FL2SdQiRQiU/s1600/A+soldier%2527s+inheritance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAhYOH4rfok/TexcNfGAiLI/AAAAAAAAB3I/FL2SdQiRQiU/s1600/A+soldier%2527s+inheritance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And it looks great.&amp;nbsp; Except one thing, this has my picture in it, but it most certainly DOES NOT represent my editing skills!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The author, whom we'll call Joseph,&amp;nbsp;said this when I pointed out some of the errors: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"There are more than a few.  I didn't merge the files properly between what I had here and what you sent me.  It's got "character" that we didn't intend it to have....  Still, it's been well received, and the mistakes haven't been considered a distraction (thankfully)."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Other than grammatical mistakes, there are twice-printed letters.&amp;nbsp;This is because he gently refused my request to look over the final version to make sure things were in good form.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;At first I told him I wasn't too upset about it, but now I've realized that I cannot use this as an example of my work, and when people read the credits, they&amp;nbsp;will pin me with the mistakes.&amp;nbsp; I am more than a little embarassed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3442745331140510099?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3442745331140510099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3442745331140510099&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3442745331140510099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3442745331140510099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-going-to-rant.html' title='I&apos;m going to rant'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAhYOH4rfok/TexcNfGAiLI/AAAAAAAAB3I/FL2SdQiRQiU/s72-c/A+soldier%2527s+inheritance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-6460304735644189405</id><published>2011-05-02T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T15:25:53.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>look:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.usu.edu/ust/index.cfm?article=48040"&gt;http://www.usu.edu/ust/index.cfm?article=48040&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should've taken my own pictures when I was there last week, but I failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news, I had lunch with Rylish on friday, and picked his brain about grad school applications and programs and other random academic sorts of things. it was pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week it'll be five years since I graduated. insane, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. how is everyone else doing? you all should blog here more often, I say. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-6460304735644189405?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6460304735644189405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=6460304735644189405&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6460304735644189405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6460304735644189405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2011/05/look-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-6865728070573237907</id><published>2010-12-25T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T06:01:00.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pjF_bV2fv0NQjBvng7pOdg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="190" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/TQqlwRsXG8I/AAAAAAAAGtE/AmsN9aV48to/s400/img025.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-6865728070573237907?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6865728070573237907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=6865728070573237907&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6865728070573237907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6865728070573237907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/TQqlwRsXG8I/AAAAAAAAGtE/AmsN9aV48to/s72-c/img025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-6050538988013689790</id><published>2010-10-17T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T16:20:54.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long lost Jeri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Mx_sh-h6LY/TLuEOWSxGZI/AAAAAAAABuY/_2sOgtMH08s/s1600/2010+10+01+-+2010+10+03+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529158349564746130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Mx_sh-h6LY/TLuEOWSxGZI/AAAAAAAABuY/_2sOgtMH08s/s400/2010+10+01+-+2010+10+03+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Look, I've got three kids now!  Too bad I'm not in this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought I'd update and say hello.  Also, I've recently taken on an editing project for a friend who's self-publishing a book.  Does anyone have any advice, tips, or tricks?  I feel a little out of the loop and would appreciate any advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone's still out there!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-6050538988013689790?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6050538988013689790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=6050538988013689790&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6050538988013689790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6050538988013689790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2010/10/long-lost-jeri.html' title='Long lost Jeri'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Mx_sh-h6LY/TLuEOWSxGZI/AAAAAAAABuY/_2sOgtMH08s/s72-c/2010+10+01+-+2010+10+03+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-1068727345723932334</id><published>2010-07-21T16:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T16:03:07.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.passiveaggressivenotes.com/2010/07/19/the-53rd-annual-punctuation-posse-round-up/"&gt;http://www.passiveaggressivenotes.com/2010/07/19/the-53rd-annual-punctuation-posse-round-up/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-1068727345723932334?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1068727345723932334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=1068727345723932334&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1068727345723932334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1068727345723932334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/ha.html' title='ha'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-5218194509382211499</id><published>2010-07-17T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T16:54:35.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirates'/><title type='text'>"unnecessary" quotes</title><content type='html'>For "your" entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unnecessaryquotes.com/"&gt;http://www.unnecessaryquotes.com&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-5218194509382211499?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5218194509382211499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=5218194509382211499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5218194509382211499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5218194509382211499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2010/07/unnecessary-quotes.html' title='&quot;unnecessary&quot; quotes'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-5621117827330685417</id><published>2010-05-26T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T16:09:13.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geeky crushes'/><title type='text'>how can i meet this guy?</title><content type='html'>so I'm a little obsessed with listening to &lt;a href="http://www.wnyc.org/shows/radiolab/"&gt;radiolab&lt;/a&gt; podcasts lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on many of these fascinating podcasts, a certain science writer joins in. I like his voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the other day, I googled him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he has a &lt;a href="http://www.jonahlehrer.com/home"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he has a &lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/cortex/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he writes brilliant &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/travel/2010/mar/14/why-travel-makes-you-smarter"&gt;articles like this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's &lt;a href="http://www.pulse-berlin.com/index.php?id=162"&gt;a really interesting interview&lt;/a&gt;. so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jonahlehrer.com/images/j_b-intro-man-img.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.jonahlehrer.com/images/j_b-intro-man-img.gif" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's kind of cute, eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-5621117827330685417?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5621117827330685417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=5621117827330685417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5621117827330685417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5621117827330685417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-can-i-meet-this-guy.html' title='how can i meet this guy?'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-1420827660613254478</id><published>2010-03-11T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:19:09.593-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><title type='text'>invitation</title><content type='html'>Who wants to wake up in Vegas with Che-Elsie June 18-20?&amp;nbsp; We're going for a girls' trip.&amp;nbsp; But Wilson is totally invited.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-1420827660613254478?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1420827660613254478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=1420827660613254478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1420827660613254478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1420827660613254478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2010/03/invitation.html' title='invitation'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-98749565955380315</id><published>2009-11-24T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T15:29:28.345-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free stuff'/><title type='text'>christmas cards!</title><content type='html'>do you all remember the christmas cards? I'm having a little guessing-game giveaway. it'll last til Sunday, so get your guess all sorted and posted by then for a chance to win a custom set of ten 4 ¼ by 5 ½ inch Christmas cards printed with whichever of this year's Christmas sketches you like best. &lt;a href="http://plaidsicle.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-story.html"&gt;read all about it over here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fatmanintweed.com/melia/graphics/plaidy1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://fatmanintweed.com/melia/graphics/plaidy1.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-98749565955380315?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/98749565955380315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=98749565955380315&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/98749565955380315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/98749565955380315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-cards.html' title='christmas cards!'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-6421359644923656461</id><published>2009-11-09T14:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T14:41:45.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Speaker: Amelia Chesley</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a plug for an STC-Intermountain event going down this Saturday. Amelia Chesley has graciously agreed to be our guest speaker on creating an online presence at our half-day workshop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find out more info (&amp; RSVP!!!) here:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.intermountain-stc.org/2009/10/22/november-chapter-meeting/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reunion, indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-6421359644923656461?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6421359644923656461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=6421359644923656461&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6421359644923656461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6421359644923656461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2009/11/guest-speaker-amelia-chesley.html' title='Guest Speaker: Amelia Chesley'/><author><name>ferrari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-8585559003332089542</id><published>2009-10-09T11:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T11:50:53.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's october!</title><content type='html'>so... when's Poe in the Dark? they still do that, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reunion, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even just a small one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8585559003332089542?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8585559003332089542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8585559003332089542&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8585559003332089542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8585559003332089542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-october.html' title='it&apos;s october!'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-3375163976070418208</id><published>2009-08-18T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T12:02:24.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>free business cards</title><content type='html'>I've written about this site on my own blog, once before. I found out recently they're having a little contest and giving away thousands of free business cards. for the freelancers among us, perhaps? or anyone, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cardobserver.com/free-business-card-giveaway"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the details&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if any of you win, be sure and let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cardobserver.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/chocstudio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; aren't they pretty? mmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3375163976070418208?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3375163976070418208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3375163976070418208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3375163976070418208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3375163976070418208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2009/08/free-business-cards.html' title='free business cards'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-206859322588747361</id><published>2009-05-21T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:29:19.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>font fight</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m6djQHeqMwQ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-206859322588747361?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/206859322588747361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=206859322588747361&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/206859322588747361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/206859322588747361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2009/05/font-fight.html' title='font fight'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-7311046509774144576</id><published>2009-04-24T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T16:04:49.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something needs to be done</title><content type='html'>so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to ace the GRE. that is my new goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the free practice programs I've seen so far are not compatible with Linux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who can I write an angry letter to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's your long lost bff vanessa...you're taking the GRE? I took it and it sucked! Any questions? hehe. How are you? How's life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-7311046509774144576?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7311046509774144576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=7311046509774144576&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7311046509774144576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7311046509774144576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2009/04/something-needs-to-be-done.html' title='something needs to be done'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-5377242279437210367</id><published>2009-04-16T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:06:37.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this will work. i hope.</title><content type='html'>I'm going to try exporting one of these blogs and then importing it into the other one.... in effect, merging the things together... any objections?&lt;br /&gt;it probably can be undone if it ends up being ridiculous, but if it works, it'll save us any worries about having loose ends lying around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... cross your fingers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-5377242279437210367?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5377242279437210367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=5377242279437210367&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5377242279437210367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5377242279437210367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-will-work-i-hope.html' title='this will work. i hope.'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-7032798970499482606</id><published>2009-04-14T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:00:02.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's back!</title><content type='html'>Does anyone know why the blog disappeared and why it is now back? Or did nobody else notice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-7032798970499482606?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7032798970499482606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=7032798970499482606&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7032798970499482606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7032798970499482606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-back.html' title='It&apos;s back!'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-603471400204890088</id><published>2009-04-14T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:09:33.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's back!</title><content type='html'>Does anyone know why the blog disappeared and why it is now back? Or did nobody else notice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-603471400204890088?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/603471400204890088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=603471400204890088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/603471400204890088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/603471400204890088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-back.html' title='It&amp;#39;s back!'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-1945305322481845924</id><published>2009-02-09T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:09:33.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/SZC3rCDD0oI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/4E9QiQR12mE/s1600-h/SANY0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/SZC3rCDD0oI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/4E9QiQR12mE/s400/SANY0516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300938711327036034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's see if this works. this is a picture of my desk in my second area in Lethbridge, Alberta. random, I know. mostly we're just checking this out to see if the blog here is really still alive...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-1945305322481845924?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1945305322481845924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=1945305322481845924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1945305322481845924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1945305322481845924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2009/02/hmmm.html' title='hmmm....'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/SZC3rCDD0oI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/4E9QiQR12mE/s72-c/SANY0516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-8784248518077738360</id><published>2009-01-06T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T13:26:22.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>v strikes back</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I should have dug some of Shae's old papers out of the recycling bin while I had the chance so I could Ebay them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been MIA for a while, but Jerilynn brought me back to the fold with a very lovely and impromptu email.  I hope everyone is doing marvelously well in this booming economy of ours and if anyone has a massive estate in Sonoma now, please feel free to host a reunion at your earliest convenience. Has anyone heard from Senor Bateman?  No doubt he has a castle in Dubai that we could crash in for a few nights, do some indoor skiing and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love to all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8784248518077738360?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8784248518077738360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8784248518077738360&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8784248518077738360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8784248518077738360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2009/01/v-strikes-back.html' title='v strikes back'/><author><name>Veritas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wvo1t6RQWA8/TJu56wR08oI/AAAAAAAAC7s/KN539IZ2Spw/S220/Glinda_the_Good_Witch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-960558835797073437</id><published>2008-12-23T07:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T07:34:48.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Never eat snowflakes. I miss you all! Have happy holidays wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/SVEE63NyH6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/eSI_cpK2EGY/s1600-h/christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 147px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/SVEE63NyH6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/eSI_cpK2EGY/s200/christmas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283009247182987170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-960558835797073437?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/960558835797073437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=960558835797073437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/960558835797073437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/960558835797073437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>ferrari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/SVEE63NyH6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/eSI_cpK2EGY/s72-c/christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-2031358050322249630</id><published>2008-11-14T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:33:23.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She strikes again!</title><content type='html'>well friends.....Shae's done it again. Remember extremely accomplished amazing Shae Curtis? Who's seeming fountain of talents never seemed to cease? Well she posted this on facebook and I stumbled across it.  So way to go Shae and add one more astounding accomplishment to your belt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o2nfY8TMgCg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o2nfY8TMgCg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M--r5pJBEuc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M--r5pJBEuc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/5520928756023008374-2031358050322249630?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2031358050322249630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=2031358050322249630&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2031358050322249630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2031358050322249630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/11/she-strikes-again.html' title='She strikes again!'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-6503182136874903515</id><published>2008-11-04T07:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T08:21:14.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi everybody! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still alive! And really bad at emailing and posting to the blog, but you already knew that part. Nothing too exciting going on here, but I just wanted to brag a little about my office Halloween decorations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the former occupant of my office... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264834237857770226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FCxfm9FI0DU/SRBy2FTTqvI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7o3AGOgBT38/s320/wall_skeleton.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, he's one of those coming out of the ground skeletons and he's held up with push pins, packing tape, and a lot of wishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And actually this isn't my office anymore. They moved me and my office mate (you can see his desk to the left of Yorik) to the corner office. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's lovely, with two walls of big windows where I can watch the weather and traffic patterns. The only downside is that all of that glass is cold! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264837575331354258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FCxfm9FI0DU/SRB14WXBFpI/AAAAAAAAAA4/f0P7OS5ftDU/s320/corner_office.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my desk. It's huge. before I started here, this was the CEO's office. Then our company got acquired by Pearson and the office (and desk) sat empty and available for visitors until now. All of that history makes it a little strange to be here, but it makes sense for two of us to share the larger office, rather than being smushed in a smaller office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K, I guess I have to get to work now. Love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-6503182136874903515?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6503182136874903515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=6503182136874903515&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6503182136874903515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6503182136874903515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05498255235200582168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FCxfm9FI0DU/SpfsGaAULnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/CsnKCIRd7Zs/S220/chrissy_wed_me_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FCxfm9FI0DU/SRBy2FTTqvI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7o3AGOgBT38/s72-c/wall_skeleton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-2424499537386532657</id><published>2008-10-27T16:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:39:17.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the importance of font choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SQZRCX80-7I/AAAAAAAAAfs/ygzGo9vMK48/s1600-h/fail-owned-softball-sign-font-fail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SQZRCX80-7I/AAAAAAAAAfs/ygzGo9vMK48/s400/fail-owned-softball-sign-font-fail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261982315859737522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-2424499537386532657?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2424499537386532657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=2424499537386532657&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2424499537386532657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2424499537386532657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/10/importance-of-font-choice.html' title='the importance of font choice'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SQZRCX80-7I/AAAAAAAAAfs/ygzGo9vMK48/s72-c/fail-owned-softball-sign-font-fail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-6720697243613746427</id><published>2008-10-17T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T14:23:05.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Honor of Halloween</title><content type='html'>Spencer and I were in Walmart the other day, buying pumpkins to carve.  I saw Lisa's twin, and as usual, went to wave excitedly, but caught myself, unlike numerous times before.  However, to my extreme delight, it really was LISA!  I was so excited.  Her poor sister probably is so sick of me waving frantically at her, then trying to play it off like I'm fixing my hair.  Anyway, we embraced and chatted for a minute.  It made me miss everyone terribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of, don't we all miss Poe in the Dark?  I considered going this year...you know, since Spencer is still a student.  But I just felt too old; I couldn't bring myself to do it.  I found this to commemorate the season though.  It still makes me laugh hysterically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jkwwdGzsEbE"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jkwwdGzsEbE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&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/5520928756023008374-6720697243613746427?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6720697243613746427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=6720697243613746427&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6720697243613746427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6720697243613746427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-honor-of-halloween.html' title='In Honor of Halloween'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-3192642409742838806</id><published>2008-09-17T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T13:44:03.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about time!</title><content type='html'>Has anyone noticed? THEY FINALLY CHANGED THE ENGLISH DEPTARTMENT'S WEBSITE!! Yay! Only two years later. (Click on the link to the right to see.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . I really wanted to be noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone heard from Amelia?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3192642409742838806?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3192642409742838806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3192642409742838806&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3192642409742838806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3192642409742838806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time!'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-4273759853068703049</id><published>2008-08-22T12:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T12:52:50.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bejing 2008</title><content type='html'>This is in honor of the Olympics....thought you folks might enjoy. Please note that the gymnast was a competitive men's gymnast at the University of Illinois. Also the audio is very quiet. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ea9c2161af6ee3c1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dea9c2161af6ee3c1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330016687%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4100F86C8A867CF11ECF37F9054D3D82B98B7166.51D411885416CA2A01BDB08231CCDE623AE9C151%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dea9c2161af6ee3c1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOLY93ulGuERM-8XV02Ph1j4nzes&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dea9c2161af6ee3c1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330016687%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4100F86C8A867CF11ECF37F9054D3D82B98B7166.51D411885416CA2A01BDB08231CCDE623AE9C151%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dea9c2161af6ee3c1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOLY93ulGuERM-8XV02Ph1j4nzes&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4273759853068703049?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ea9c2161af6ee3c1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4273759853068703049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4273759853068703049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4273759853068703049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4273759853068703049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/08/bejing-2008.html' title='Bejing 2008'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-6721585686035541120</id><published>2008-08-04T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:46:11.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Incase you didn't get my e-mail:</title><content type='html'>For my fellow nerds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/video:1823766" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.collegehumor.com/&lt;wbr&gt;video:1823766&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-6721585686035541120?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6721585686035541120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=6721585686035541120&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6721585686035541120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6721585686035541120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/08/incase-you-didnt-get-my-e-mail.html' title='Incase you didn&apos;t get my e-mail:'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-6863215890016569348</id><published>2008-07-21T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T06:45:33.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vacation</title><content type='html'>I am on vacation this week and I am glad on several levels.&lt;br /&gt;1. I am tired of work and need a vacation. &lt;br /&gt;2. I need to catch up on my sleep because I actually have a social life. &lt;br /&gt;3. It will do my social life some good to step back, evaluate, and come to its senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, in case you couldn't guess, I am sorta seeing a guy. My friend at work set me up with his 30 year old son. Our first date was July 3rd, and we have gone out a total of 5 times. I've been invited to Sunday dinner at his parent's house and now to the family reunion. &lt;br /&gt;It seems like its going a little fast for me. Two and a half weeks and now I'm invited to Bear Lake for a week of Meng family fun?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-6863215890016569348?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6863215890016569348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=6863215890016569348&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6863215890016569348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6863215890016569348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation.html' title='vacation'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-665348723491643071</id><published>2008-07-17T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T16:25:59.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lament of a freelancer</title><content type='html'>Hello, Loves.&lt;br /&gt;I almost blogged about the forthcoming experience on my personal blog, but then I realized you were the only people who would fully understand. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stellar boss at the University recommended me as a logo designer for his step-daughter as she is opening a boutique in the Cache Valley Mall. I met with her and we discussed the look she wanted. She told me she wanted black, white, and pink...we even specified a pink. She also told me she wanted floral and we looked at which kinds of flowers she liked. We also discussed what fonts she liked...handwritten girly fonts and maybe a cleaner one for the subtext.  We chose specific fonts.  I told her I charged by the hour at $15.00 and she sent me to work. These are the options I gave her, based on her input:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_DRRRDDjI/AAAAAAAAANI/wvRCkPnoqeU/s1600-h/soft+logo-cac+pinafore+and+maindra+gd+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_DRRRDDjI/AAAAAAAAANI/wvRCkPnoqeU/s400/soft+logo-cac+pinafore+and+maindra+gd+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224108794233163314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_DRng76YI/AAAAAAAAANQ/TCsE38gT0Qk/s1600-h/soft+logo-johnny+quest+and+maindra+gd+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_DRng76YI/AAAAAAAAANQ/TCsE38gT0Qk/s400/soft+logo-johnny+quest+and+maindra+gd+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224108800205384066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_DRxa4c0I/AAAAAAAAANY/AGqIvEHNPHg/s1600-h/soft+logo-ma+sexy+and+ashley+fonts+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_DRxa4c0I/AAAAAAAAANY/AGqIvEHNPHg/s400/soft+logo-ma+sexy+and+ashley+fonts+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224108802864345922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_DSWTjqGI/AAAAAAAAANg/XU0zMBF4aKg/s1600-h/soft+logo-safron+too+and+kozuka+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_DSWTjqGI/AAAAAAAAANg/XU0zMBF4aKg/s400/soft+logo-safron+too+and+kozuka+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224108812765735010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_DSXwb-nI/AAAAAAAAANo/eW25SFBy2jQ/s1600-h/stylized+logo-felt+pen+and+cac+pinafore+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_DSXwb-nI/AAAAAAAAANo/eW25SFBy2jQ/s400/stylized+logo-felt+pen+and+cac+pinafore+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224108813155302002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_HstghfJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/CsIOBj11tDQ/s1600-h/stylized+logo-honey+i+stole+and+felix+tiling+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_HstghfJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/CsIOBj11tDQ/s400/stylized+logo-honey+i+stole+and+felix+tiling+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224113663717244050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_HstlxJfI/AAAAAAAAAPo/EbYUX33QKho/s1600-h/stylized+logo-salt+water+and+cac+pinafore+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_HstlxJfI/AAAAAAAAAPo/EbYUX33QKho/s400/stylized+logo-salt+water+and+cac+pinafore+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224113663739241970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_HMxXCiOI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/KXSeg7SCNgw/s1600-h/stylized+logo-violation+and+felix+tiling+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_HMxXCiOI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/KXSeg7SCNgw/s400/stylized+logo-violation+and+felix+tiling+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224113114995394786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That last one is my fave.  She then told me she didn't like any of the fonts anymore and I gave her a list of free font sites to look at.  She didn't like ANY fonts on ANY of them and wanted to write it in her own handwriting.  I had her do so, then I scanned it and vectorized it.  She also told me she didn't want pink or floral, and sent me a graphic she wanted to use off of some one's myspace page.  I told her it was illegal to use someone else's graphic without their permission and she didn't know where she got it.  So, I told her I'd recreate it.  The finished product looked like this, in business card form:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_FjDtpxQI/AAAAAAAAAPI/QXRS8-ks428/s1600-h/leydas+business+card-violation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_FjDtpxQI/AAAAAAAAAPI/QXRS8-ks428/s400/leydas+business+card-violation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224111298855945474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the suckiness.  EW!!!!!!  I was disgusted by her handwritten logo and didn't want my name to be connected with it.  Obviously, I didn't tell her this, but, hoping she'd change her mind, I gave her a few more options:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_FjI6UmJI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6tiw8RI9c2A/s1600-h/leydas+business+card-violation+and+copperplate+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_FjI6UmJI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6tiw8RI9c2A/s400/leydas+business+card-violation+and+copperplate+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224111300251261074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_Fi6PBqhI/AAAAAAAAAO4/zSidBmmnQWI/s1600-h/leydas+business+card-violation+and+charlemang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_Fi6PBqhI/AAAAAAAAAO4/zSidBmmnQWI/s400/leydas+business+card-violation+and+charlemang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224111296311568914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, she told me she didn't like any of them; even the one's with her own handwriting. Then she told me that she didn't want black and white, she wanted the whole thing to be white, but embossed.  She wanted her signage to be this way too.  I discouraged her from doing so with the signage...since the whole point is for people to read it...but I was very tactful.  I told her I couldn't emboss it myself, that the place that printed it would do the embossing and they usually charge a lot for custom embossing, but have a set of standard embossing plates with their available fonts on them.  I told her I could make it look embossed, though.  She didn't like that either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I decided to give her an invoice for my 20 plus hours of work.  I knocked about 10% off cause she was my boss's daughter.  The total came to $285.  She was livid and exclaimed, "But I don't like anything you've done!  How can you charge me for things I'm not purchasing?"  I explained that as stated in the contract she signed, I charge for my time, not just the finished product.  I told her that I held up my end of the bargain and provided the best designs I could, based on her wants and needs, also stated in my contract.  She told me she would no longer be needing my services and would send me a check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two months passed without a check, or any returned phone calls or e-mails.  I finally had to give her step-dad, my boss, another invoice demanding payment.  She sent me a check for $280 a month later...five dollars short.  I hate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer and I went to the mall to check out how her sign had turned out..it was supposed to be on an awning.  I wanted to take a picture, but it would've been waaay too obvious.  It looked exactly like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_PcNkT9NI/AAAAAAAAAPw/cZqZdp-EZbw/s1600-h/liz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_PcNkT9NI/AAAAAAAAAPw/cZqZdp-EZbw/s400/liz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224122176358315218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep.  Bradley Hand, everyone.  That's right.  How original!  It was printed on a vinyl banner, in black and white.  It was a little too small for viewing.   She also cropped out my tiny copy write...which is a violation of my contract.  Too bad it's not a real copy write...but she doesn't know that!  Ew.  Ew.  Ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time I will fully review my contract with my client instead of assuming they read the entire PARAGRAPH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-665348723491643071?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/665348723491643071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=665348723491643071&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/665348723491643071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/665348723491643071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/07/lament-of-freelancer.html' title='lament of a freelancer'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SH_DRRRDDjI/AAAAAAAAANI/wvRCkPnoqeU/s72-c/soft+logo-cac+pinafore+and+maindra+gd+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-8002183978411428868</id><published>2008-06-16T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T15:35:33.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SFbqk2CSnaI/AAAAAAAAAFA/i_X8DEdCMjs/s1600-h/dance9a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SFbqk2CSnaI/AAAAAAAAAFA/i_X8DEdCMjs/s320/dance9a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212611537429241250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey team!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm considering taking a contract position out in Hawaii...I'm just in the preliminary stages of this so I would like your feedback as to what sort of questions I should ask and what I should kinda expect. Anyway, you are all geniuses in my opinion so please give me some advice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks! elsie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8002183978411428868?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8002183978411428868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8002183978411428868&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8002183978411428868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8002183978411428868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/06/help.html' title='Help!'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SFbqk2CSnaI/AAAAAAAAAFA/i_X8DEdCMjs/s72-c/dance9a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-9052240750067569593</id><published>2008-05-11T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T09:55:06.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a pet for segue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my cat has been driving me crazy because he gets lonely while I'm at work so yesterday I bought a friend for him.&lt;br /&gt;Originally I wanted to get a puffy gray Persian that I would call epiphany. But I couldn't find one I wanted. So I ended up with a black half siamese short haired male that's most distinctive feature are its green eyes. He's cross eyed.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to name him jabberwocky but it really didn't fit him so his name is Oberone, and Segue is learning to deal with sharing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ha ha edit featurs lets me add pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here's some pictures per Mandy request:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/SC27tLDg1qI/AAAAAAAAAA0/f10T6Sl9RF8/s1600-h/closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201019529418823330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/SC27tLDg1qI/AAAAAAAAAA0/f10T6Sl9RF8/s200/closeup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one is a close up so you can see his wonky eye. Its actually got this blu&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/SC28FLDg1rI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-2tfqtOHy1M/s1600-h/window+sentries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201019941735683762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/SC28FLDg1rI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-2tfqtOHy1M/s200/window+sentries.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e spot on it, and he freaks out if you approach him really fast so we're thinking he can't see very well on that side. Either that or he's just a scardy-cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;This other one shows both cats. Segue and Odin (yes that's his new name) are learning to get along. They do fight over where they get to sleep in bed, and who gets the best place in the window. According to the information I've read it may take some time for them to learn to be friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-9052240750067569593?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/9052240750067569593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=9052240750067569593&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/9052240750067569593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/9052240750067569593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/05/pet-for-segue.html' title='a pet for segue'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/SC27tLDg1qI/AAAAAAAAAA0/f10T6Sl9RF8/s72-c/closeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-4816210007065282370</id><published>2008-04-16T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T17:16:04.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow.</title><content type='html'>Hey ladies! It's me. Well, I'm feeling really drained right now, and who blames me? Since my last post (which was when? I can't remember), I moved from Logan to my dad's, while hubby was gone for training. Then I packed up my car and drove to Oklahoma to get him, rested for two days, and we drove some more to Virginia. Seven days on the road, nine days total. (We took it easy for the little kiddo, who's almost 21 months now.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah, so we're in Virginia. Jay is going to some specialization training and I get to enjoy the beautiful spring. We got a furnished house, since we're only here three months, and it came with everything. We brought clothes and toys and bought foodstuffs. We have a nice fenced yard with room for Liesl to run, and we live in a nice enough place that I can take a walk every morning. We've been here two weeks, and I like it. I love shopping on post (or on base) at the Commissary and Exchange. The meat is sooo cheap, and our house came with a nice grill, so I'm in heaven. I grill fish and steaks and asparagas all the time, and Liesl loves, LOVES hot dogs. It's great. I also discovered this fiesta chicken and pasta recipe that comes with this unusual but so, so delicious lime sauce for the pasta that I just totally dig. It's yum-yum-yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My belly is poking out a great deal. I'm due three months from now, and no, I'm not sure if I'll have the baby here or in Washington state, where we will be moving to at about that time. I'm having another girl, in case I haven't mentioned that. Please, nobody tell me their sister horror stories beause I've heard enough of those (I don't actually have a sister, and my perspective of sisterhood is not so good); so if you have a good sister story, tell me that, because I need hope. I am looking forward to having another baby, I think. I'm planning on making her blessing dress while I'm out here, along with a few blankets for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in case you can't tell, I'm a little starved for adult-to-adult interaction. Not that I don't adore my child or love being a mother. I have so much fun teaching and playing with her all day. I have met other military wives, and we have an awesome ward. (We've been to church just one Sunday, and we already have duties!) I just need a place to record stuff. So I'm starting a blog. I will email you the address when I get it up and running. It's just a skeleton now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my bishop is on his way over now. Have a nice on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4816210007065282370?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4816210007065282370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4816210007065282370&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4816210007065282370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4816210007065282370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/04/wow.html' title='Wow.'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-4921021697813068757</id><published>2008-04-10T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T11:17:47.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alumni networks</title><content type='html'>Wait... "What's this?" you might ask yourself?... Could it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A NEW POST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer, my darlings, is YES. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from being neck deep in school and work and life, not a whole lot is happening. Except that Mandy and I are hiring ourselves a third writer to share our lovely office. And in part of that employee search, we contacted Kelli Cargile-Cook and Dave Hailey to help us recruit. Which resulted in Kelli sending this lovely piece of information that she insisted I share with any alumni I know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our alumni listserv includes graduates from Utah State’s undergraduate and master's programs, including graduates who have recently contacted me, hoping to hire other USU graduates. We'd like to strengthen this network, and this listserv is the best technology for now to make that happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To subscribe, go to the following web page: http://lists.usu.edu/mailman/listinfo/ptw_alumni &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We use the list to send out all job notices, news about the department, and other interesting information. You should also feel free to use the listserv to make your own contacts and strengthen your personal network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you'll decide to subscribe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kelli&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, out of a guilty conscience*, I post this information for all to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace,&lt;br /&gt;lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You had all better appreciate this post. While getting the dictionary to assist my spelling of 'conscience', I broke the glass candy dish that my mother-in-law gave me, sending shards of glass into Mandy's hand and ruining a sh*tload of coveted office-chocolate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4921021697813068757?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4921021697813068757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4921021697813068757&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4921021697813068757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4921021697813068757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/04/alumni-networks.html' title='alumni networks'/><author><name>ferrari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-4967029823543279541</id><published>2008-02-17T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T07:11:44.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new information</title><content type='html'>For those of you who may have been hoarding my cell phone number in the off chance you want to get ahold of me telephonically be advised: I finally got a new (local) number. &lt;br /&gt;And incidentally a new handset. E-mail me at my gmail address if you want the new number for I will not post it here. I will be online more because the new handset can access the web. Right now I'm sitting in bed typing this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4967029823543279541?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4967029823543279541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4967029823543279541&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4967029823543279541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4967029823543279541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-information.html' title='new information'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-5361196749841917224</id><published>2008-02-01T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T14:13:45.275-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cayman islands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='firworks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>fireworks, palm trees, and sunsets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R6OYAnRghSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/r0Php5ufMnA/s1600-h/100_2620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R6OYAnRghSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/r0Php5ufMnA/s400/100_2620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162136734206559522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy New Year to All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chels! I'm so glad that you are alive. I'd have you know that I wrote a comment on your last post weeks ago and for some reason it didn't post! I'm a little upset by this as a matter of fact but I guess that's what happens when your internet drops out basically all the time. Good news though! I think I've finally set up the internet through a provider that will actually work at my apt! So now (should anyone post) I will be able to read and respond much more quickly! I too miss our days of dancing and  seduction. sigh. I guess those things just don't happen anymore when friends get hitched. It sounds like that was a fun night though! I love that they thought you were drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R6OSy3RghOI/AAAAAAAAACc/HfHwENM2stM/s1600-h/HPIM0366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R6OSy3RghOI/AAAAAAAAACc/HfHwENM2stM/s320/HPIM0366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162131000425219298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note my shoes in the picture....they are actually the only thing that I bought for the whole ensemble! I found out once I arrived on the island that there is a company wide Christmas party that everybody dresses up for and I was completly unprepared! So I borrowed the dress from one of my really cute neighbors, the jewelery from my current roommate, and bought the shoes out here! I curled my own hair and then I loved turning heads as I walked around. I felt like a serious blonde bombshell (that what the Caribbean sun will do for ya!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holli! I love your hair. Something I'm trying to do more of this year is do things that make me happy and ignore what other people think. It's not easy and a lot of the time I fail miserably in my attempts. So kudos to you for doing what you wanted! It sounds like you folks are all getting some serious snow out there. At good luck with your brother and his now wedded state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the last picture I will leave you with is one that one of my friends took while we (my roommate and I) were trying to get some Christmas pictures to send home.  He had a bit of a crush on my roommate and so it's basically coincidence that I am in it. But it's kinda a cool picture I think....I like how you can see the ocean.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R6OYAHRghRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yaTPzfleAvk/s1600-h/HPIM0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R6OYAHRghRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yaTPzfleAvk/s400/HPIM0492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162136725616624914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-5361196749841917224?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5361196749841917224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=5361196749841917224&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5361196749841917224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5361196749841917224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/02/fireworks-palm-trees-and-sunsets.html' title='fireworks, palm trees, and sunsets'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R6OYAnRghSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/r0Php5ufMnA/s72-c/100_2620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-8676231166586645133</id><published>2008-02-01T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T10:12:42.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>Monday they sent us home from work at 10:30 because the roads were so bad, the weather was getting worse and they closed down the entire INL site. We're talking 40+ mile an hour winds, drifting snow, and white out conditions.&lt;br /&gt;The roads around here come in three varities, sheets of ice, unplowed snow covered sheets of ice, and barely drying out. Its a winter wonder land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today is the day my brother is getting married. Come to think of it, he's probably married now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have one question: Who thinks that February in Idaho is a good idea for a wedding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything's ok with me. Hope everyone is doing well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8676231166586645133?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8676231166586645133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8676231166586645133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8676231166586645133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8676231166586645133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/02/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-4832812118838115836</id><published>2008-01-18T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T12:21:49.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am ALIVE!!</title><content type='html'>Els, you are such a slut!  I miss you.  I miss clubbing with you at NVO.  I finally got Spencer to go clubbing on New Year's Eve at Studio 600, it's an LDS standards club.  Anyway, I hadn't been for so long that I forgot to not wear heels...okay I didn't forget, I ignored.  I had a new pair of fabulous ones perfect for NYE.  Anyway, my left ankle went totally numb and I couldn't walk!  Our friends had to help me limp to the car, and I was laughing so hard everyone thought I was drunk.  One guy even said, "I bet she got kicked out."  It was hilarious.  But Els, nothing beats teasing the men folk with you... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollie, I love your hair.  GREAT decision.  Tell your mom you are the furthest thing from a disappointment there could be.  I empathize about your brother.  My brother is dating and is planning on marrying a girl he's fought with every day for the past 3 years.  She treats him like crap.  However, I agree with Jerilynn.  My mother is weird with Spencer and it has almost completely destroyed our once-close relationship.  Just grin and bear it...and vent to us.  We love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerilynn, CONGRATS!!!  See my comment under your sneaky announcement post.  ;)  I am so sorry I haven't gotten together with you.  I have an excuse though.  I do love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for what's happening with me....I am not preggo nor do I plan to be anytime soon.  ;)  (I just knew that's what you were all wondering.)  Things have been going well generally speaking.  Spencer and I are very happy and having a lot of fun.  We are finally out of the poorhouse, though technically we are still below the poverty line...but it sure doesn't feel like it!!!  Things with Shae kinda got slow so back in September I took a 50% pay cut to start a temp job at the University in the Ag Science Department.  I redesigned their website and they decided to hire me for the Utah Ag Experiment Station too.  I lobbied for a raise and on Dec. 1st I was hired full-time and now have an excellent starting salary and benefits...very good ones.  I absolutely adore my bosses and co-workers.  It was a hap hap happy new year!!  To celebrate, Spencer surprised me by kidnapping me from work and taking me to the Swiss Family Robinson room at the Anniversary Inn up here one night.  It was a nice change from not having enough money to buy milk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having increased seizures so we're looking into some alternatives to medication.  Working full-time + a heck of a lot of sedatives that aren't working anyway = not happy Chelsi.  I want to have brain surgery to remove the part of my brain that's causing seizures, but first we need to determine what part that is so we can see if it is removable.  This entails inducing 12 seizures in a hospital setting where they can monitor them.  My parents are being less-than supportive and would rather I just be a zombie forever.  Although, my mom is lobbying for a thing called a Vegal Nerve Stimulator, like a pace maker kinda thing.  They implant it under my breast tissue and whenever I feel a seizure coming on, I hit this button and it stimulates my Vegal Nerve and stops the seizure!  My mom is for it because apparently a  lot of obese people are having them put in to help with weight control and she thinks I'll lose a lot of weight.  (She thinks I'm fat cause I've gained the newly wed 15 and haven't lost it yet.  For Christmas she got me the Nutrisystem diet that I didn't want. Thanks, mom.)  I'm pretty excited about it...but I don't know if anyone will put it in me.  Typically they are for people who have multiple seizures a day and can't have jobs, babies, lives, etc.  People like me usually regulate theirs with medicine and are able to function.  I however, am really sensitive to medication since mine is not a typical kind of Epilepsy.  (We discovered this when I went into an overdose one time on a new medicine and was in a coma for a bit.)  Anyway, Neurologists tend to look at me like, "Well, you're lucky you don't have 5 a day.  Just take medicine.  Who cares if it makes you really tired and depressed and you can't have kids?  You have Epilepsy...so that's how your life is gonna be."  It's very infuriating because that is NOT how MY life is going to be.  I refuse to "live" that way.  I will have a career and babies, and a normal life.  I just have to find a doctor who will help me get one.  Sorry, that is my lament. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is doing well.  We took her to her one-year checkup this month (She won't be one till April but she had a rash) and the vet said she was the best-tempered and most well-behaved dog he's seen besides guide dogs.  He was extremely impressed and said we "must be incredible dog owners."  I prefer the term "parents," but flattering nonetheless.  She just lost her last baby tooth and all of her new teeth came in perfectly.  We taught her to ring a bell by the door when she needs to go potty since she doesn't bark.  She is very well-behaved and our pride and joy.  She LOVES the snow in its powdery state, but HATES it otherwise.  She also waves hello and goodbye and gives kisses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are planning to stay in Logan for a few more years.  Spencer has decided he does NOT want to be a lawyer after some law classes, and is leaning towards getting a Master's in Public Administration.  He wants to be a city planner and work his way into politics and in talking to many advisers, we learned a law degree might not be the best avenue for that.  Jerilynn, he too listens to Rush and Dr. Laura (and Sean Hannity) allllllllll day...it drives me INSANE! ;)  I'm a music girl.  So, alas I don't get to move to Oregon... :(  But I do love this town.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all.  We need a reunion.  Vanessa sends her love and said she'd check the blog soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Chels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4832812118838115836?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4832812118838115836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4832812118838115836&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4832812118838115836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4832812118838115836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-am-alive.html' title='I am ALIVE!!'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-3756543222349396574</id><published>2007-12-31T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T17:05:55.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S NEW YEARS EVE</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to have the last post on here for the ENTIRE YEAR. It's been a great one folks.&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3756543222349396574?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3756543222349396574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3756543222349396574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3756543222349396574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3756543222349396574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-new-years-eve.html' title='IT&apos;S NEW YEARS EVE'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-7465484668126222577</id><published>2007-12-29T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T08:00:50.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A dream come true</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Does anyone besides me and Mandy remember how I talked forever about wanting my hair pink? Not all of it, just part of it, like I'd tip it or something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who didn't get to hear that particular mantra let me enlighten you. I wanted to dye my hair pink, not all of it, just part of it. Tip it or something. Couldn't do it while applying for jobs because what if that turned a potential employer off of me? Mandy bought me ManicPanic Hot Pink hair dye and it has sat in storage for more than a year, taunting me, guilting me. So ... I decided to finally go and do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I l&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/R3Zt9HY7OFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Iy3dL2cOE-w/s1600-h/pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149424120667781202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/R3Zt9HY7OFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Iy3dL2cOE-w/s200/pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eft for Christmas I checked the company dress code. It doesn't mention hair color at all. And I've talked to people before about different aspects of the dress code. Basically, as long as my boss doesn't have a problem with it, and its within the bounds of the company dress code, its kosher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My boss, might I mention is really cool. He has an earing, wears a shark's tooth necklace and can quote My Cousin Vinny, Finding Nemo, and Office Space from memory. He's really cool, I don't think he'll have a problem with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to be safe however, I didn't dye my entire head. I also didn't bleach the hair first (that makes it more vibrant). Instead, I only did the underlayer of hair. So in the picture, I'm actually pulling up the top layer of hair so you can see the pink, otherwise, all you get is a little bit of pink tip if I move just right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like it, my mom thinks I'm a dissapointment who is doing it just to hurt her (but what else is new), my little sister thinks it cool, but most importantly of all (and this bears repeating) I LIKE IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope everyone had as much fun this holiday as I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-7465484668126222577?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7465484668126222577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=7465484668126222577&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7465484668126222577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7465484668126222577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/12/dream-come-true.html' title='A dream come true'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/R3Zt9HY7OFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Iy3dL2cOE-w/s72-c/pink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-6950827143525013425</id><published>2007-12-09T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T17:45:24.143-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cayman islands'/><title type='text'>Ye sons of lily livered iguanas</title><content type='html'>Okay kids since I've been scolded about my lack of communication about my activities, here is what I did my first week out in the cayman (pronounced as kay-mon for those of you who are interested). It is called pirates week. Basically, the whole population celebrates the pirates coming in and killing the local British garrison. Every town has a night where it hosts the festivities with the party getting started in Georgetown (where I live). They import pirates from all over--I met some from Seattle and Georgia.&lt;br /&gt;Captain Jack Sparrow showed up and I think he brought his own rum as well. The best part is that the first thing that this man said to us was "Welcome to the Caribbean luv". So go watch Pirates of the Caribbean and imagine being there when he says that line and you might have a small idea of how happy it made me. If that doesn't do it for you just look at my super cheesy smile.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R1yXb4q_-SI/AAAAAAAAABM/DOLs6hgLsCI/s1600-h/100_2590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R1yXb4q_-SI/AAAAAAAAABM/DOLs6hgLsCI/s400/100_2590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142151379875264802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The darker skinned pirate demanded a kiss as his payment for the picture. I'm not going to lie; I was a little concerned about the possibilities of contracting some disease through that payment. But I didn't and thus I am here to comment about the picture with my lips intact. (And I pecked his cheek for those of you who might possibly be thinking a little more.) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R1yXcYq_-TI/AAAAAAAAABU/awMKQx4s5ic/s1600-h/100_2623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R1yXcYq_-TI/AAAAAAAAABU/awMKQx4s5ic/s400/100_2623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142151388465199410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am rockin it out at the balcony at Breezes by the Bay. My roommate/coworker/fellow intern and I totally started a dance party there. I even had some islanders who were impressed with my booty shakin' moves.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R1yXcoq_-UI/AAAAAAAAABc/p-YqSBHdfj8/s1600-h/100_2626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R1yXcoq_-UI/AAAAAAAAABc/p-YqSBHdfj8/s400/100_2626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142151392760166722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was quite the night out on the town.&lt;br /&gt;More details on my past month coming soon.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-6950827143525013425?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6950827143525013425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=6950827143525013425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6950827143525013425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6950827143525013425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/12/ye-sons-of-lily-livered-iguanas.html' title='Ye sons of lily livered iguanas'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R1yXb4q_-SI/AAAAAAAAABM/DOLs6hgLsCI/s72-c/100_2590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-8485900857308343832</id><published>2007-12-05T21:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T21:18:26.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, more news, and more responsibility shared among the crowd.</title><content type='html'>Gosh, Elsie, it's nice to actually hear what you're up to. . . . a-hem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I made all ya'll administrators. Why? Because I'm going to be moving about three times in the next year, and I will be having another baby, so I don't know how often I'll be able to post or . . . administrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, we will actually be statnioned in Fort Lewis, Washington for three-ish years. Depending on if J. goes to Ranger school and what not, we will be there as early as August and as late as November. For those confused readers out there, we will actually be in Virginia for just three months, April to July-ish. Our baby's due mid July, so we might have to stay back there for a little while after he's finished training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, J. graduates and commissions in 9 days. I'm excited to finally be getting full-time pay, and free benefits, and a housing allowance. Yeah, that's nice. Okay, I'm bragging now. I'll stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8485900857308343832?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8485900857308343832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8485900857308343832&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8485900857308343832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8485900857308343832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/12/well-more-news-and-more-responsibility.html' title='Well, more news, and more responsibility shared among the crowd.'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-7211679642351315297</id><published>2007-12-02T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T22:04:58.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's happened?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R1ObYmK8CLI/AAAAAAAAABE/bH3DvAMAPWQ/s1600-R/HPIM0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R1ObYmK8CLI/AAAAAAAAABE/wNjo74f5uCo/s320/HPIM0192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139622446625458354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I started looking at the amount of posts we've had per month and I must say our numbers are a little pitiful. My excuse is that I haven't had my computer for the past three weeks; what's yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the picture is me standing in front of my apt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay not really. I just thought it would be funny to say that. It's just a random shack that I pass everyday as I walk to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've heard that everybody is getting a lot of snow out there....are these rumors true? I was just wondering because it's difficult to remember that it is Christmas out here as I get dressed in my shorts, slippers (that's what everybody calls their flip-flops), and a t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think everybody needs to put some pictures up here too. I can't remember what y'all even look like!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-7211679642351315297?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7211679642351315297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=7211679642351315297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7211679642351315297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7211679642351315297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/12/whats-happened.html' title='What&apos;s happened?'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/R1ObYmK8CLI/AAAAAAAAABE/wNjo74f5uCo/s72-c/HPIM0192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-5389199544948068416</id><published>2007-11-22T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T23:08:02.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No news is good news...</title><content type='html'>I guess no news is good news. I really hope so, since I don't have anything to say. Mostly I just wanted to let you all know that I'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollie,&lt;br /&gt;Wow, that sucks! I can totally understand/empathize/sympathize with being forced to interact with people who suddenly are becoming family and with whom you have nothing in common. And I hate when late additions force you to change your plans just because of them. I'm sure your pumpkin bars would have been excellent, and I know your chocolate cake turned out great! JeriLynn's advice to just grin and bear it since you don't have to marry her yourself is probably best, but that doesn't make it any easier ;) You can come here or email me any time you need to vent! Maybe one day I'll tell you about the easily-offended, not super-motivated boy that my sister's dating and will probably marry. Other than that, I just wanted to say that I miss you and I miss our talks! Be safe and have a great holiday season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JeriLynn,&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to you and Jay and Liesl, that's so exciting. I've driven through Virginia but didn't get to spend much time there. From what I saw, it's beautiful and historical, so you should have lots of fun things to do during your three months there. I don't know if it'll be feasible, but you should try to get to see Historic Williamsburg. It's one of the places I want to see, but my family thinks "nerd vacations" are not fun... so I want to live vicariously through you! I miss seeing you in class all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsie, Chelsie, any other -lsies that I know...&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all! Please post soon and let us know what you're up to. I don't check back as often as I'd like to, but I love to see that you're all alive and still posting. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-5389199544948068416?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5389199544948068416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=5389199544948068416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5389199544948068416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5389199544948068416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-news-is-good-news.html' title='No news is good news...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05498255235200582168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FCxfm9FI0DU/SpfsGaAULnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/CsnKCIRd7Zs/S220/chrissy_wed_me_sm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-1154881277330362453</id><published>2007-11-09T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T18:25:24.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking News</title><content type='html'>So, big news! We found out which branch the Army assigned to J today: Quartermaster! It's pretty exciting. It was his third choice, but one of his favorite still. He will go off to training on February 10th, then we will move the first of April to Fort Lee, Virginia. Yay!! I'm so excited. I'm going to live in Virginia!! I can't wait. But, we will only live there three months, then we'll move somewhere else. I'm pretty thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly, I'm sorry your brother made a silly choice in a wife. However, if you want to see him after they're married, I encourage you to encourage your family to treat her like gold-- and say nothing to anyone about her. Otherwise it'll just make things worse-- and it'll add negativity and tension to their marriage. Believe me, I would know. I have first- and second-hand knowledge of inlaw difficulties and the troubles they cause in a marriage. My parents marriage was deeply affected by my father's family's poor treatment of my mother (this went both ways, yes, one side stopping their bickering would've made a huge difference). I've also had problems with my inlaws. So, grin and bear it and be glad you aren't married to her and that you don't have to live with her, eh? That's the most important part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, xo !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-1154881277330362453?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1154881277330362453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=1154881277330362453&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1154881277330362453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1154881277330362453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/11/breaking-news.html' title='Breaking News'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-484351029493417252</id><published>2007-10-27T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T12:58:36.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My brother is engaged</title><content type='html'>I wish I was online more so I could lament about my brother and his choice of fiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kourtney&lt;/span&gt;. They have known each other since June. They are getting married in February. She is eight-freaking-teen and looks like she was attacked by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MaryKay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be nicer, but the first time I met her, she had icky chipped green fingernail polish that was the same color as the EYESHADOW that went all the way up to her eyebrows. Um, can I just say, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ew&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I don't really have a lot to say when it comes to fashion but if you're trying to impress your future &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;in-laws&lt;/span&gt; is green eyeshadow by the pound really the way to go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm a little moody. My family has these 'girl's weekends' where my sisters, mom, and I get to get together and have fun. I planned it for the first weekend in November. I find out yesterday from my little sister that my mom has invited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kourtney&lt;/span&gt; (without telling me) so I now have to plan for 5 instead of 4. If that doesn't make it bad enough, its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kourtney's&lt;/span&gt; birthday so I have to make a chocolate cake for her instead of the pumpkin bars that were going with our fall theme. (BTW, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;JeriLynn&lt;/span&gt;, I'm making your curry pumpkin soup recipe, thank you for blogging that like over a year ago.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel all of this indignation but thus far anyone I've complained to has made me feel like a selfish brat for not kowtowing to my mother and this eight-freaking-teen-year-old that I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt; to love just because my brother does. She isn't planning on going to college now that she's getting married, how am I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt; to relate to her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all, I sorry I don't post but I don't have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; at home or at work so right now I'm at my parent's place. (My dad is usually on the computer but his brother is getting married in Boise today for the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; or 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time so they're out of town.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-484351029493417252?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/484351029493417252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=484351029493417252&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/484351029493417252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/484351029493417252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-brother-is-engaged.html' title='My brother is engaged'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-6334471609864850308</id><published>2007-10-11T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T12:06:01.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You guys are boring!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm guilty, too. Yeah, so my life is pretty normal day-to-day. Most of what I do involves taking care of someone else. I like my life. I get to watch my daughter grow. I get to teach her colors, animals, how to read, how to shake people's hands. I can listen to her language develop. I can run through fallen leaves with her and teach her how to correctly pet animals. Oh, and I get to listen to Dr. Laura and Rush Limbaugh and talk radio all day long. If I want to. I don't listen all day. But often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liesl is talking-- finally. She says "Dada", "Mamma", "whaztha?", or, rarely, "whoztha?", and I think even "dah" for "dog." She also grunts to moo, bark, meow, oink and say whatever rabbits say; and the new one this week is "baa," which she correctly associates with sheep. She's finally taken to lugging around the green and purple (stuffed) seahorse we brought back from Baltimore, and the elephant she loves she still loves much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, she's got 16 teeth. That's all her baby teeth except her 2-year molars. (So she has 4 of her baby teeth left to go.) Most babies her age have four or five or six teeth. Nope. 16. That means that she can chew food and things most other babies choke on. But it also means a lot of bloodly lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stuck her finger in a small motor a week ago. Luckily it was a weak motor and stopped rotating because of her logged finger. Also, luckily, it only got a little scraped up. It was still a scary experience to have to pull her finger out of a motor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Liesl went camping a couple weeks ago. Liesl liked it, but she dragged Elephant around outside more than I wanted her two. Elephant will never be the same. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, me and the hubby went to the Collective Soul concert. It was okay. The lead singer behaved in a way a good little girl like me wasn't used to. However, the music was good, and the concert didn't last forever. I prefer Martina McBride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all so far. The hubby will get his military assignment in two weeks, so you can all expect to hear from me again. (And unless you guys get your rears in line, you'll have to read two of my posts in a row! Do you really want that?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo-J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-6334471609864850308?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6334471609864850308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=6334471609864850308&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6334471609864850308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6334471609864850308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-guys-are-boring.html' title='You guys are boring!'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-1059393837333201195</id><published>2007-09-12T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T23:58:02.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>there is a hidden message in this picture....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/RujehQb1-6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/LRyH94bEYVU/s1600-h/IMG_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/RujehQb1-6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/LRyH94bEYVU/s320/IMG_0298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109578440180628386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I go to work and do. Write messages with nail polish bottles. It's not much...but apparently it is more than whatever you folks are doing! Okay so maybe we just did that one day because we thought it would be funny. And it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I would post something to keep this blog alive....because it's pretty dead right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-1059393837333201195?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1059393837333201195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=1059393837333201195&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1059393837333201195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1059393837333201195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/09/there-is-hidden-message-in-this-picture.html' title='there is a hidden message in this picture....'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/RujehQb1-6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/LRyH94bEYVU/s72-c/IMG_0298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-173491920347672906</id><published>2007-08-20T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T08:11:58.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TOONE</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone, I just signed up for Room 101, my first blog ever, so be nice and tell me  what I should do with it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the best of luck to the travelers and the movers!  (I'm jealous and may need to find myself an Island internship!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Toone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-173491920347672906?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/173491920347672906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=173491920347672906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/173491920347672906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/173491920347672906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/08/toone.html' title='TOONE'/><author><name>FREESTYLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809800051523111155</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-5520928756023008374.post-3758624068515310428</id><published>2007-08-19T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T23:04:08.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day One Solvang, California</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/Rsj1FJYbSeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0ZMsH6FYbiQ/s1600-h/IMG_0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/RsjxZpYbSaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LV7HyU_-gfU/s1600-h/100_2424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100592000904415650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/RsjxZpYbSaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LV7HyU_-gfU/s320/100_2424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay kids...Jerilynn is in charge now...so look out! On a side note we should look into inviting more alumni of our program to this little blog to see how they are doing.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/RsjxaJYbSbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/AZtPbIPxAo8/s1600-h/IMG_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100592009494350258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/RsjxaJYbSbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/AZtPbIPxAo8/s320/IMG_0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm not quite out to the caribbean yet. While I am waiting for my paper work to go through in the Cayman Islands, I am filling in for another girl in Solvang, California. She couldn't come out here until september so I got to come out here for a couple of weeks instead. I traveled out here with another girl in the progam and we came across some pretty sketchy roads and gas stations...kinda like the ones where serial killers live because they are in the middle of nowhere and they can murder tourists without anyone knowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today (sunday) we went out to the beach! Yes. The beach in california...tell me who isn't jealous? And we saw of pod of whales (killer whales maybe?) their little fins coming out the water. We think they were babies. And we walked down some railroad tracks. And took pictures...which I will now attempt to upload here for your enjoyment!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/Rsj1EpYbSdI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cubbLzS31BU/s1600-h/IMG_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100596038173673938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/Rsj1EpYbSdI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cubbLzS31BU/s320/IMG_0137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/Rsj1EJYbScI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ESUejzcd7BE/s1600-h/100_2426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100596029583739330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/Rsj1EJYbScI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ESUejzcd7BE/s320/100_2426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3758624068515310428?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3758624068515310428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3758624068515310428&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3758624068515310428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3758624068515310428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/08/day-one-solvang-california.html' title='Day One Solvang, California'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/RsjxZpYbSaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LV7HyU_-gfU/s72-c/100_2424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-661745440927071241</id><published>2007-08-16T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T22:47:12.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>I saw Jerilynn at the grocery store and now I feel guilty for not posting.  I think it is a good idea to e-mail everyone the address.  I don't think Vanessa knows it but I gave it to Wilson when we spoke last week.  (Yes, he is alive, working for Coldwell Banker's marketing dept while taking classes at SLCC on graphic design and living with John, his bf of about a yearish off and on, which is going well.)  I'm glad someone heard from Hollie.  I can't find Amelia's address....again.  Who has it?  Where's Mandy?  Vanessa and me are breeding my little bro with her little sis.  Belle got spayed and I was so worried I had an anxiety attack.  That's pretty much all that's happened!  Love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-661745440927071241?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/661745440927071241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=661745440927071241&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/661745440927071241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/661745440927071241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-7411857687594274343</id><published>2007-08-11T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T17:57:26.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the caribbean baby</title><content type='html'>Awesome idea Jerilynn! I just made you into a admin on the blog...and I'll let you figure out how to do it...cause you are much better about posting and writing on here than I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for those of you who are paying attention to this thing, I just got an internship with Del Sol (delsol.com) and I'm going to be heading out to the cayman islands to work for about 8 months. Surprise! Yeah I'm pretty excited about it. And I am totally going to learn how to scuba dive while I am out there. And I'm going to chill on the goregous seven mile beach and stare into the ocean...and live on an island! I might even get caught in a hurricane. I'm leaving on August 18th....which is a week from today. Yup...pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp. See ya!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-7411857687594274343?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7411857687594274343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=7411857687594274343&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7411857687594274343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7411857687594274343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/08/caribbean-baby.html' title='the caribbean baby'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-8788981458910705402</id><published>2007-08-11T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T13:16:27.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello? Hello?! HELLO!!</title><content type='html'>Hey, where is everyone? Has anyone heard from Amelia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I haven't posted because nothing much has happened. Okay, that's kind of a lie. Liesl has been walking for a couple months now. She loves being outside. She turned one two weeks ago. I cannot believe how fast this year has gone. It's amazing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just took her to visit/meet her Grandpa in Richland, Washington. That was fun. For me and Jay. Unfortunately, Liesl has been sick for about a week now. She was so cranky and ornery and just wanted to sleep. So she did sleep. We went to a Martina McBride concert. I've never been to a concert before, and let me tell you, it was joy. My heart was singing I loved it so much! Mostly because I love Martina McBride. Anway, that was totally awesome. We also went skiing and boating, and that was excellent. I skied under a couple bridges, which was totally cool because I love big bridges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsie, why don't we email everyone on the blog list and tell them where the address is. Then they can at least post comments. I miss hearing from Vanessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Hollie the other day. I thought she lived near Boise, and we were going to stay with her to cut our drive time into two days. However, she lives on the other side of Idaho, so that wouldn't have worked. She sounded well. She says her work has such high security procedures that they don't even let employees access the Internet there (and she doesn't have the Internet at home).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this has been a busy summer. I miss hearing from you guys. Please post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo-Jeri-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8788981458910705402?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8788981458910705402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8788981458910705402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8788981458910705402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8788981458910705402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-hello-hello.html' title='Hello? Hello?! HELLO!!'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-8897191323629287387</id><published>2007-07-09T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T18:54:16.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will miss you too Amelia!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's tomorrow! You probably won't even read this right away. I will miss you dearly. Thanks for all the Christmas cards you let me take. I loved all of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo-JeriLynn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8897191323629287387?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8897191323629287387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8897191323629287387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8897191323629287387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8897191323629287387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-will-miss-you-too-amelia.html' title='I will miss you too Amelia!'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-1645982219897380699</id><published>2007-07-09T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T11:42:55.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new era of blogging begins....</title><content type='html'>wait...I'm in charge? Are you sure you want to do that? Is that really a wise decision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT LAST! MAWAHAHA!!!! Now I can do stuff to your blogs. Be afraid...be very afraid. Okay so I don't really know what I would do to your blogs. But the threat is still there...that I can something and you wouldn't even know. Does this mean that I need to get on here more often? Post random things? Demand taxes? hmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy anniversary to you Chels! It sounds like it was awesome...and you would be the type to treat your dog as your child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelia. I'm going to miss your guts...and try to write to you at least once I promise!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-1645982219897380699?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1645982219897380699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=1645982219897380699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1645982219897380699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1645982219897380699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-era-of-blogging-begins.html' title='a new era of blogging begins....'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-1118642053994659469</id><published>2007-07-05T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T11:45:46.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belle</title><content type='html'>Sister Chesley,&lt;br /&gt;I need your address!!!  Oh, I'm alive everyone! I've just had nothing to post about for a while.  Now, however...I do!  Saturday was my one year anniversary.  Can you beleive it?  I can't.  It was glorious.  He took me to the Anniversary Inn and suprised me with the Italian Gondola room, since I LOVE Venice.  Go to &lt;a href="http://www.anniversaryinn.com./"&gt;www.anniversaryinn.com. &lt;/a&gt; It's the 5th south location and room #30.  He made me close my eyes and when I opened them I immediately started bawling.  He also ordered the anniversary package which included roses, sparkling cider, cheesecake, and personalized champagne flutes.  THEN we went to Bucca di Beppo, because it's Italian and we went there on our honeymoon.  After that we went back to the room and I squeezed into my dress and we ate our top tier of our wedding cake...which was suprisingly good.  Then we exchanged gifts.  I wrote him a book about our first year of marraige and he made me a slide show...available here:  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uabvszBkWS0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uabvszBkWS0.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole weekend bawling.  It was perfect.  So then, in the morning, just when I thought it couldn't get any better...he suprised me with this:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/Ro07ud8AVxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Aqwx1E5oG9g/s1600-h/DSC00347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/Ro07ud8AVxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Aqwx1E5oG9g/s320/DSC00347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083785223867488018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she adorable?  Her name is Belle.  Send me your addresses...I'm sending out baby announcements and I don't care what anyone says.  I'm going to be one of those weird dog people and I don't care!  More pics of her are on facebook.  Jerilynn, we'll get together soon...but it may be a while...summer's kinda crazy!  Much love to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Chels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-1118642053994659469?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1118642053994659469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=1118642053994659469&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1118642053994659469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1118642053994659469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/07/belle.html' title='Belle'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/Ro07ud8AVxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Aqwx1E5oG9g/s72-c/DSC00347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-541081641348804300</id><published>2007-07-04T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T08:41:54.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>er...</title><content type='html'>okay, i figured out how to transfer the admin. powers... and i promptly experimented and gave them away to Elsie. i could've left myself on as and administrator still too... but i just had to see what would happen... and now i am powerless. that's okay, as long as Elsie doesn't mind. but Elsie, if you get sick of it, just log in and switch it to somebody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's easy--&lt;br /&gt;go to the Settings tab, then the Permissions tab, and click on the 'guest' link by someone else's name. you can give it back to me if you like, for a few more days... but that seems a little pointless, since i'm leaving quite soon. bicker about it amongst yourselves. i'll be back in 18 months to check on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, there you go. Elsie is the new boss of this place. for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-541081641348804300?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/541081641348804300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=541081641348804300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/541081641348804300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/541081641348804300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/07/er.html' title='er...'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-3767198988636754117</id><published>2007-07-03T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T12:41:54.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hawaii? the Caribbean?</title><content type='html'>So I interviewed for an internship with Del Sol. They make color changing apparel (go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;delsol&lt;/span&gt;.com to check it out). Basically I would get to go to Hawaii, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Caribbean&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mexico&lt;/span&gt;, key west, or etc and work in their stores. I won't know until the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; if I get the job or not. It's not really technical writing...at all. But I get to go someplace tropical. Plus....I think I need a break from the 9-5 cubicle life. I don't know if I really like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cubicles&lt;/span&gt;. Speaking of cubicles, I recently read a book that is basically a chick flick called "The Cubicle Next Door". It was a little bit funny and mostly like cotton candy for the brain? Hollie, I think, would enjoy it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....that's what I'm up to. I'm also looking for tech writing jobs...I guess. But if anyone finds any in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Europe&lt;/span&gt;? That would rock my socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I want to travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt; Y'all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;shoulda&lt;/span&gt; seen Hollie's reaction when I was banging on the window yelling her name as I was passing her. It was awesome. Something along the lines of "what is that maniac doing?" Then she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;realized&lt;/span&gt; it was me....and didn't really look that relieved. priceless really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3767198988636754117?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3767198988636754117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3767198988636754117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3767198988636754117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3767198988636754117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/07/hawaii-caribbean.html' title='Hawaii? the Caribbean?'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-7334679511514708339</id><published>2007-07-03T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T10:36:23.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jerilynn is right. there's only one week left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's time to decide who wants the glamorous job of person-in-charge-of-the-blog. right now it's just me, but i can hand off the power to whoever thinks they can handle it.&lt;br /&gt;speak up now, or i'll have to pick someone randomly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hrm. actually... now that i look at the permissions, i don't know if there's a way to switch the admin priveleges... so.... maybe you'll have to just manage without. i'll see what i can find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll post a longer more interesting post later this week.... now i've got to get back to packing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-7334679511514708339?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7334679511514708339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=7334679511514708339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7334679511514708339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7334679511514708339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/07/jerilynn-is-right.html' title=''/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-2536542859056904669</id><published>2007-07-03T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T08:10:58.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello from JeriLynn</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone. I decided to post once more for Amelia's sake, since she'll be leaving in a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never told you guys about our trip to the East Coast, other than that I went. In May, Jay and I went on the rock-awesome 9-day trip to DC/Gettysburg/NYC. It was totally fun and I lost the last 5 pounds of my baby-fat. It was dirt cheap, too, since we paid around $900 for the both of us-- and that included EVERYTHING! It was with a military history class at USU, and so we travelled everywhere in 12-passenger vans, and we stayed in barracks (so it wasn't exactly a romantic get-away). We had so much fun, though we missed Liesl like nuts. But obviously we all survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent two days in DC, one in Gettysburg, one in Philadelphia, one in New York City, one in Baltimore, and then there were a couple travel days and down days in there, too. We were only in NYC for 8 hours, but we saw most of Manhattan. We saw the arrest-scene for The Bourne Ultimatum being shot, kitty-corner to Ground Zero. That was a highlight of the day, since we are Jason Bourne fans. Any of you watching that movie (which comes out August 3rd-- one month from today), when the CIA agent is being arrested and they drive down the street, Jay and I are standing just out of the shot as the car hits the street corner. You won't see us in the movie because we weren't extras, but we were quizzing the security guards on their Bourne Lore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So not much else is going on for now. Liesl's walking all over the place. She's such a good, great baby. She's in swimming lessons now, and she can nearly get out of the pool by herself, although she can't swim alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't heard from any of you in a while. Chelsi, what's up with you? I haven't seen you around in a while. I still plan on having you over for dinner sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hugs and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;xo-JeriLynn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-2536542859056904669?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2536542859056904669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=2536542859056904669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2536542859056904669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2536542859056904669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-from-jerilynn.html' title='Hello from JeriLynn'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-3796128956702281611</id><published>2007-06-28T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T19:41:32.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Small universe</title><content type='html'>So almost a week ago, I was driving to a company barbeque (aka the guy's I work with excuse to drink a lot of beer) when the car next to me has someone in the passenger side acting like a crazy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was distracted enough not to realize at first that I knew this person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was ELSIE! In my neck of the woods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately neither of us had the time to hang out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if anyone happens to be in the Blackfoot/Idaho Falls Idaho area, feel free to call we can hang out, you can see my house, my cell number is still the same (because I fail to see the point in changing it).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3796128956702281611?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3796128956702281611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3796128956702281611&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3796128956702281611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3796128956702281611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/06/small-universe.html' title='Small universe'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-7842970148790997921</id><published>2007-06-14T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T14:21:51.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>job opp</title><content type='html'>Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;There's a full time tech writing job open in the Salt Lake area for an educational software company.  The person hiring got me my current job and he's great to work with.  The work mainly consists of installation guides, quick start guides, and probably a little editing.  If anyone is interested or if you know of good tech writing alumni in the Salt Lake area looking for a job, please let me know!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-7842970148790997921?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7842970148790997921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=7842970148790997921&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7842970148790997921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7842970148790997921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/06/job-opp.html' title='job opp'/><author><name>ferrari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-8846686217088320336</id><published>2007-06-05T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T11:24:31.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeping and things.</title><content type='html'>Hollie, you had a cameo in my dream last night. we were at a fancy dinner party on the top floor of a very posh chinese restaurant. it was pretty nice. possibly more of you were there... but i remember Hollie particularly because of the mysterious boy she had with her... later on in the dream he ended up chasing me all over town because i'd picked up his violin in a deserted bathroom and decided to keep it. it was a pretty exciting dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, maybe i'll mention this while i'm here: &lt;a href="http://www.coudal.com/swapmeat/"&gt;the swapmeat&lt;/a&gt;. design firm in chicago is trading stuff. i've been making postcards lately so i may send a few in, if i can find any good ones i'm willing to part with. it's a pretty fun idea, so i thought i'd share. if you have any cool jewelry to send, Hollie, you should do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy tuesday, all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8846686217088320336?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8846686217088320336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8846686217088320336&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8846686217088320336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8846686217088320336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/06/sleeping-and-things.html' title='sleeping and things.'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-4313531026351181335</id><published>2007-06-01T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T12:42:51.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sicker than a dog but getting better!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone. Me and Liesl are sick, sick, sick. Okay, maybe not that sick, but it's not fun. A week ago, we went camping with my dad's family. I came down with a bad head cold. Then Liesl got gut sick. Then I did. It's not fun. Luckily, the cold is passing by, but the gut sick stuff is quite contagious and uncomfortable. It turns even the best baby into a cry baby. Poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it on my part. My house is a mess. I'm going to get my hair cut (not short) tomorrow. And. . . I hate cooking. Also, I put makeup on for the first time in a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York City sticks to your ribs like oatmeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO! I miss you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4313531026351181335?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4313531026351181335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4313531026351181335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4313531026351181335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4313531026351181335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/06/sicker-than-dog-but-getting-better.html' title='Sicker than a dog but getting better!'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-8909870777948800060</id><published>2007-05-29T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T12:46:14.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RlyC8J1pXLI/AAAAAAAAABw/tKt78c20vNA/s1600-h/intersection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070071250457025714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RlyC8J1pXLI/AAAAAAAAABw/tKt78c20vNA/s320/intersection.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RlyC851pXMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/5DMfdsSgBwA/s1600-h/mandy+corner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070071263341927618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RlyC851pXMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/5DMfdsSgBwA/s320/mandy+corner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RlyC-J1pXNI/AAAAAAAAACA/hoUCaqgvFjs/s1600-h/office+map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070071284816764114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RlyC-J1pXNI/AAAAAAAAACA/hoUCaqgvFjs/s320/office+map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RlyCfp1pXKI/AAAAAAAAABo/rEY0wdwEXOc/s1600-h/couch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070070760830753954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RlyCfp1pXKI/AAAAAAAAABo/rEY0wdwEXOc/s320/couch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mandy and I want to share some lovely pictures with you. For your convenience, they have been labeled. Really the only thing we have to say is that we are alive and well and loving that have an office + a four-day work week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. The "couch" actually exists, it just didn't exist at the time of the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8909870777948800060?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8909870777948800060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8909870777948800060&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8909870777948800060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8909870777948800060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/05/mandy-and-i-want-to-share-some-lovely.html' title=''/><author><name>ferrari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RlyC8J1pXLI/AAAAAAAAABw/tKt78c20vNA/s72-c/intersection.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-3812208203034895238</id><published>2007-05-19T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T13:12:39.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random freelance headache</title><content type='html'>hello everyone. what a lovely flurry of posts we're having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday one of my mum's friends asked me to take a look at an issue she was having with her online business. i've been recruited as some sort of freelance web consultant now. it's weird and random, but she paid me $40 yesterday and i'll get a bit more for this weekend. it's pretty crazy... breaking me head over html like this totally takes me back to kelli's class when we had that monster of a department website on our hands. those were the days, weren't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that i've been hanging around, tying up the loose ends of my web design class. i have a lot to prepare for this summer. we're still trying to figure out how i'm going to get down to the mtc in july.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you all are going to write to me, right? i really hope so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3812208203034895238?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3812208203034895238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3812208203034895238&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3812208203034895238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3812208203034895238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/05/random-freelance-headache.html' title='random freelance headache'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-8818776793430735314</id><published>2007-05-19T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T02:04:00.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't even have a good excuse...</title><content type='html'>I am a very bad friend and correspondent... I feel like it's been years since I've spoken to any of you! and for that I am VERY sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsie - Be strong, great opportunities come around every day and life's too short to be stuck at a job you hate! (You should find a job in SLC and move there so we can play!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JeriLynn - I'm so sad I've missed seeing Liesel, she sounds adorable, so you'll have to post pictures somewhere or just email me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollie - Congratulations on being firmly entrenched in your own home :D I'm so excited for you! And every night before I go to bed, I remember that I never called you back, but by then it's much to late to call you. I really don't hate you and I do want to talk to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelia - I think you will have an amazing time in Canada and reap all sorts of rewards, both spiritual and professional - Canada is one step closer to England :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some news but nothing life changing... and a funny/strange story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News first:&lt;br /&gt;    Lisa and I moved into our very own office about 3 weeks ago! It's very nice, with a wall of eastern-facing windows and two desks, and room for a couch! We're super happy to be out of the cubicles in the hallway and the best part is that we have a place to sit that isn't the floor or a desk chair! I took pictures so I could post them, but my computer seems to have hidden them from me at the moment and it's very late, so they'll have to wait until next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the funny/strange story:&lt;br /&gt;    Our documentation manager (the one in charge of customer facing documents, not technical stuff, so not in charge of me and Lisa) needed to hire a new person, so she did the whole interview thing and found a girl who seemed like a good fit and was well-versed in InDesign, so she offered her the position. I met her when she came in last Monday for her first day in the office.&lt;br /&gt;    By noon on Monday she was gone! They had to fire her, because it turns out that she lied on her resume about receiving a degree and faked a letter of recommendation from a professor (on BYU letterhead she forged)! She worked a grand total of 4 hours and my boss said they're even going to pay her for them. :(&lt;br /&gt;    To be hired, you need to provide three references, but company policy only requires that they check two in a time crunch, which this was. The two references that were checked both loved her, but apparently super late in the game - the first morning she was there - HR started turning up things that raised some red flags, so her manager called the third reference, the professor who had written such a glowing letter of recommendation. Basically this professor said "Don't hire her! She plagiarized and cheated her way through her classes (even though she didn't need to and has excellent InDesign and writing skills) so the university kicked her out one class shy of receiving her degree." When they asked about why this information was so different from the letter of recommendation from the same prof, they found out that he never wrote a letter and she had forged both the university letterhead and the prof's signature!&lt;br /&gt;    Then, HR discovered some things in her employment past that made them decide she might be "dangerous" so they've had our office locked up super tight the last 4 days! Lisa and I couldn't decide if dangerous meant they thought she would steal company secrets or charge into the office with guns blazing, so it's been a little tense. When I got to work on Thursday, there was a police car parked in the parking lot and I was super afraid of what I was going to find when I got to the sixth floor, but it turned out to just be overreacting on my part, because they weren't there for our office.&lt;br /&gt;    Today they unlocked our office so you can go in and out of the front door without using your key card, so apparently the danger from deranged former employees has passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed this tale of drama and intrigue in the office place, and I'll try to write more often in the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and miss you all,&lt;br /&gt;Mandy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8818776793430735314?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8818776793430735314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8818776793430735314&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8818776793430735314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8818776793430735314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-dont-even-have-good-excuse.html' title='I don&apos;t even have a good excuse...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05498255235200582168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FCxfm9FI0DU/SpfsGaAULnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/CsnKCIRd7Zs/S220/chrissy_wed_me_sm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-6014450881878624595</id><published>2007-05-18T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T13:14:03.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In case you haven't heard:</title><content type='html'>I don't have internet at my house yet.&lt;br /&gt;But I do have a 27" HD Flatscreen TV, and a red sofa and matching love seat, and a garden, and a cat.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he is a male cat (he's not broken anymore, he's been fixed) and yes, his name is Segue. I got him from the humane society, he is a brown tabby, with green eyes, white paws and underside and very handsome ... for a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was de clawed today. Which my friend at work says is cruel, but they do it with lasers, and I'm tired of being a scratching post and living in fear of coming home to a  shredded sofa and love seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbors are great, and most of them are old enough to be my grand parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-6014450881878624595?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/6014450881878624595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=6014450881878624595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6014450881878624595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/6014450881878624595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-case-you-havent-heard.html' title='In case you haven&apos;t heard:'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-4339374330103054679</id><published>2007-05-17T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T20:30:28.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Leaving Jobs and Leaving Babies</title><content type='html'>Hey, Elsie, it makes you feel any better, I am no longer "affiliated" with Parent Help. It's a long story. . . most of which involves me putting family &amp; home (and other things) way, way, way ahead of work; not meeting deadlines; and basically becoming replacable. By Chelsi. (Don't worry, babe- no hard feelings!) By the way, I talked to Shae about that after three months of trying to get a hold of her. She said I wasn't fired but that they won't pay me for my last project. So I respectfully broke off affiliation with them permanantly. The reason I gave Shae was that I had a very difficult time getting anyone over there to let me know what was going on. The one I didn't tell her was that I hated working for friends. Not that I hated working for Shae, because she's wonderful, but that I both felt too pressured by and I took advantage of the personal relationship. For example, I started working again only two weeks after having Liesl. This led me to feeling overwhelmed and contributed to my minor bout of postpartum depression. So I let off a lot. Unfortunately, by the time I felt completely adjusted, it was too late: I had already gotten the call that my services were not required anymore. That was late December, and at that time I was told I was not fired. Anyway, I spent a few hours over the next three months trying to get a hold of Shae to get approval to finish  a previous project. This is when I couldn't get a hold of anyone. When I finally did get through to her, I asked to turn in what I had finished and was rejected. That's when I broke it off. Anyone needing clarification of this story can ask. I did tell Shae I wanted to still keep in touch, but she has not emailed me back. It sounds like a harsh story, but I feel okay about it. I honestly don't hold anything against her or anyone else for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have various other jobs/projects. I hate outside work, to be honest. I am completely content being a mother. Contrary to what many professors may say, I get much satisfaction out of making sure my family and home is taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive the grammar mistakes and the rambling. I have jet lag. Jay and I just got back last night from a ten-day stay in Baltimore. We left Liesl with my brother &amp; his wife. That was hard on me. We spent two days in DC, and one each in Gettysburg, Philadelphia, Baltimore, and New York City. It was an exhausting trip. (But dirt cheap-- we spent around $800 for both of us, for everything.). We came back and now Liesl can take about three steps on her own. It's pretty crazy. I missed her terribly and felt like a bad mom for leaving, but how often do trips like that present themselves? It wasn't like a honeymoon, though, because we went for a history seminar class through USU and stayed in barracks. With shared bathrooms. That we had to clean ourselves. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Liesl is growing up so fast. At nine months, she's now considered a toddler, not a baby, though in many ways she still acts like a baby. I adore her. She loves books. She will sit and turn the pages and babble to herself. Anybody who has not met her is missing out. She's about the best baby anyone's met. At least that's what people who meet her say. I'm not even being an egotistical mother here: we have an excellent, easy baby. How else could I leave her for 10 days and not have any problems with her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my eyesight and mind-finger coordination is leaving me. I'm so tired. I love you all and wish you luck. I really missed Vanessa while I was in New York. Anyone know how she is? Oh Hollie-- me and Jay will need a place to lay over on our trip to Richland, WA in August. Would you be up for that? Amelia, Canada rocks, but I already told you that. Elsie, it's okay to be fired once in a while. Just don't make it a habit. Or include it on your resume. Chelsi, still no hard feelings. I will cook you Indian food any time you want. If you know a different side to this story, I would be interested in hearing it. I'm afraid Shae hates me now. Mandie, I hope all is well with you. You haven't been stuck in an elevator lately have you? Eek. Eek? What a stupid word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night. XO-JLF&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4339374330103054679?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4339374330103054679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4339374330103054679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4339374330103054679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4339374330103054679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/05/of-leaving-jobs-and-leaving-babies.html' title='Of Leaving Jobs and Leaving Babies'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-4593939372898807199</id><published>2007-05-11T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T14:05:06.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>soo...I was fired</title><content type='html'>This is not a belated April Fool's joke. I was fired on Tuesday....and I'm kinda okay with it. I hated working there so much....and I already have a interview for another job in like an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't have a lot of time. I'll have put another post in here giving all the details. If you want you girls can call me. I haven't heard from some of you for so long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you hear of any sweet positions lemme know....I'm looking :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4593939372898807199?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4593939372898807199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4593939372898807199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4593939372898807199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4593939372898807199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/05/sooi-was-fired.html' title='soo...I was fired'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-5887389891411595235</id><published>2007-05-05T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T14:42:42.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it has arrived.</title><content type='html'>i go to Calgary, Canada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this seems very cool. it'll be good. i've never been to canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randomly, i also got another job yesterday. i'm now a hostess at a little italian restaurant down the street. that'll be exciting. i have missed the hectic life of a caterer a little bit, so it'll be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i report to the MTC on july 11th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have two months to sew as many skirts as i can... ready set go. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-5887389891411595235?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5887389891411595235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=5887389891411595235&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5887389891411595235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5887389891411595235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-has-arrived.html' title='it has arrived.'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-4549825424472445601</id><published>2007-05-03T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T03:41:50.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams of French Toast</title><content type='html'>So,&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I close on my house. I'm spendng this weekend moving in. I still have almost no furniture. I'm borrowing a bed, I have a coffee table, I have a vanity, I have an ugly end table and .... oh wait, that's it.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of throwing a house warming party *after* it was more furnished. When works for everybody? Maybe not everybody wants to come, but let me know when is a good time so I can schedule it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4549825424472445601?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4549825424472445601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4549825424472445601&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4549825424472445601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4549825424472445601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/05/dreams-of-french-toast.html' title='Dreams of French Toast'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-2454067959155931332</id><published>2007-04-24T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T11:28:03.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what happens next</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/Ri5LNbOtOvI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Y_lmvgnSAKY/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/Ri5LNbOtOvI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Y_lmvgnSAKY/s400/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057062125603470066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i took this picture in the park by our house. it makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i taught my class about the glory of external stylesheets. next week i will attempt to get some usability standards into their heads. fonts, navigation... contrast, repetition, alignment, proximity... blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how is everybody else doing? i'm still waiting. i think i will go for a walk today. in my near future i will be expected to walk miles and miles and miles every day. i'd better get used to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-2454067959155931332?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2454067959155931332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=2454067959155931332&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2454067959155931332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2454067959155931332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-happens-next.html' title='what happens next'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/Ri5LNbOtOvI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Y_lmvgnSAKY/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-3067099866399858559</id><published>2007-04-16T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T13:44:36.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rent-a-Baby and other Rants</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone.  I know it's been a long while since I've posted, but I haven't had much to say besides this little whine, "I'm sick again!  I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired..." *me bursting into tears*  And I was quite sure nobody wanted to hear that over and over again.  Well, brace yourself, this is gonna be a bitchy post. Nothing really interesting has been happening.  I am, as I'm sure we all are, trying desperately to find my place in society as a working adult and find a fulfilling career that gives me purpose in that aspect of my life.  I don't mean to sound so melodramatic.  It's only that my health has not allowed me a normal job, and while I'm grateful to Shae that she pays me to work from home and my work load is very minimal, I'm happiest when I'm stressed out and busy...and running all over town in a cute little business suit.  For now, till I get better, I am trapped without a driver's license in this apartment, though it is adorable, in sweats and a pony tail, laptop on, sitting in front of the TV watching Rachel Ray, Studio 5, Scrubs, Days of Our Lives, Passions, Martha Stewart, and Friends.  I hate TV now.  Sometimes I turn it off and belt out music, but I got a noise complaint the other day.  I need to listen to something lively while doing laundry right?  Stupid neighbors.  This senario will be perfect when I have little ones, but right now I want more than counting down the seconds till my hubby comes home.  *sigh* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a fur baby I think.  No, I know.  I want a puppy so bad!  You have no idea.  It's getting much worse because I get lonely here by myself!  All of our friends are getting pregnant now.  I am the baby of my vast realm of married friends, the last one married.  Sometimes I want a baby, then I regain consciousness.  My health will definately not allow it now, if ever, and we are way to poor to adopt, and even feed a baby.  I am also too selfish still.  I want to travel, and build my career. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of my sister in laws have 1 year olds and my dear MIL always plans every get together around them.  For example, easter was great fun: The babies had an easter egg hunt, then they recieved millions of presents while their parents filmed and took pictures and changed their clothes.  Spence and I watched TV.  Then whenever I try to talk with them, they either talk about Payton and Miley and baby things I know nothing of, or bash their husbands, which I do not and will not participate in.  I end up either staring off into space whilst my husband and FIL and brother in laws talk sports, or play barbies with my evil step-sister-in-law.  She's a demon child.  This alienation of me and Spence has recently become worse after his mother accused us of spending more time with my family than them.  (Which is not true because my mother is going through a mid-life crisis and I can only take so much of her.)  It makes no sense to me because we keep a damned journal of how much time we spend with each family and make sure they're even.  And it doesn't matter if we're even present around his family, we have no offspring so we may as well not exist. I've come up with a solution:  Rent-a-baby.  When we spend time with his family, we'll rent a child so we may be involved, and when we're with my family, my mom can fuss over the baby instead of telling me how I can eat, clean, launder, wife,  and work better.  Then we can just return the baby to the rent-a-baby center.  Perfect!  Ugh, family.  Can't live with them or without them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer's mom and dad are divorced, so every Sunday one of his parents has dinner.  Every other week with his mom and his dad.  So, every Friday we pack up and head down to Ogden to spend the night at my parent's house.  We get there about 10, we go to bed, we wake up and hang with them on Saturday, then Sunday we go to church with his family, whose ever Sunday it is, then eat dinner with them, and return home at about midnight.  Weekends aren't so weekendy when you just wanna stay home!!!  This weekend was the best.  His mom called and said she wouldn't be having dinner because they were going out of town.  We had a little newly wedd party friday night.  Saturday Spence didn't have to work so we satyed in bed ALL day.  Then Sunday we went to OUR ward, came home, took a nap, then we went to the park on our motorcycle and had a picnic and fed the duckies.  I got attacked by seaguls.  It was hillarious.  Anyway, then we came home and I painted while he did homework, then we made dinner and watched two movies!  It was the best sunday ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited it's Spring.  I think I'm starting to feel better.  The flowers are out, the pool is open, baby animals are everywhere!  I'm going to plant an herb garden on my porch I think.  The only sad thing about Spring is that Ballet is over.  :(  But Summer is almost here and so is our trip to Disneyland with Spencer's family.  Disneyland is the happiest place on earth.  I can't beleive I get to go again!  Only a year later!  I also can't beleive I've been married a year almost.  It's crazy.  He's so wonderful that time is just flying by...It feels like I got married two months ago.  I want to do it everyday.  I know this post is very negative....but I really am ok.  I'm happy and very blessed...just a little fed up as we all get.  As for the in-law issues, I'm sure Jerilynn and Lisa can attest that they're normal.  Don't be excited for them.  ;)  I love and miss you all!  We should all go back to school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3067099866399858559?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3067099866399858559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3067099866399858559&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3067099866399858559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3067099866399858559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/04/rent-baby-and-other-rants.html' title='Rent-a-Baby and other Rants'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-7167139876432960682</id><published>2007-04-13T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T11:33:37.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>they're in</title><content type='html'>here we are, on the brink of eighteen  unimaginable months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(am i not insane to be doing this?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in two or three weeks i'll get that white envelope from salt lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any guesses?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-7167139876432960682?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7167139876432960682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=7167139876432960682&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7167139876432960682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7167139876432960682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/04/theyre-in.html' title='they&apos;re in'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-2799089362317025350</id><published>2007-04-12T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T17:22:21.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A memorable trip to Paris</title><content type='html'>Follow These Steps [in order of course]&lt;br /&gt;1.go to &lt;a href="http://www.google.com"&gt;www.google.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.click on maps&lt;br /&gt;3.click on get directions&lt;br /&gt;4.go from "new york" to "paris, france"&lt;br /&gt;5.scroll down in the directions to number 23 and read&lt;br /&gt;6.laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 is optional of course, but only people with a sense of humor won't accomplish #6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-2799089362317025350?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2799089362317025350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=2799089362317025350&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2799089362317025350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2799089362317025350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/04/memorable-trip-to-paris.html' title='A memorable trip to Paris'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-7273830264975960892</id><published>2007-04-09T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T07:56:48.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my  baby boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RhpTahRuYlI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ceEo-RY1y0w/s1600-h/hudson3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051441647123849810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RhpTahRuYlI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ceEo-RY1y0w/s320/hudson3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy told me that I need to post some pictures of my dog. I'm sure she's sick of hearing about him at work, but he is just so damn cute! We went on a road trip together this weekend and we had a lot of fun.  He is about a year and half old and still very much a puppy.  We adopted him through Pet Samaritan Rescue here in Salt Lake a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you can tell from his picture or not, but he has one eye that is half white and half brown. Kids get a little freaked out about it.   Also, when he stands up, he's my height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone is well and enjoying the spring sunshine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-7273830264975960892?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7273830264975960892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=7273830264975960892&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7273830264975960892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7273830264975960892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-baby-boy.html' title='my  baby boy'/><author><name>ferrari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDLwrnaBS4s/RhpTahRuYlI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ceEo-RY1y0w/s72-c/hudson3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-2193579739985124117</id><published>2007-04-07T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T11:41:49.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another meaningless saturday</title><content type='html'>weekends are not as weekendy when you only work once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do have a pair of sunburned legs to report, along with yet another ridiculous delay on the submission of my mission papers. but it will be soon... it will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than waiting around reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;preach my gospel&lt;/span&gt;, i'm writing, scribbling on things, just like always. it's springtime. the flowers up here are beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jerilynn, i'm not very sure how far away the tri-cities are from here. maybe i'll have to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister and i want to take a trip down to rexburg to see our other sister, probably sometime in may. we'll see if we can squash any cache valley-ness into our itinerary or not... i hope so. we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has anyone talked to wilson lately? he emailed me a bit ago about joining the new blog... but he hasn't posted at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, happy easter everybody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-2193579739985124117?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2193579739985124117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=2193579739985124117&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2193579739985124117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2193579739985124117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/04/another-meaningless-saturday.html' title='another meaningless saturday'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-2980965800007193584</id><published>2007-04-03T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T11:37:27.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She scoots, and she SCORES!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hollie, I already commented how excited I am for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one who wished Shae would post so we could get the dirt on her exciting life? I talked to her at the end of December and she wasn't even really dating anyone. Now she's married?! It's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liesl is eight months old now, and she gets around. She does something between a crawl and a scoot. She goes forward and can even get to sitting on her own. She loves being read to (which is good since I just spent $80 on books for her). And she laughes at almost everything. She's totally awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay is almost done with the ROTC. He has one last outing with them in two weeks, and I'm going to spend all that time playing Halo, which I'm addicted to, barring I get my chores done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I applied for a temporary job at Cache Valley Office Supply. They need someone to learn how to use their website creator program and then teach them how to do it so they don't have to depend on anyone else for it. I'll probably write an instruction manual like me and Amelia did for InDesign. It sounds totally easy and I'm looking forward to it. Oh, I haven't went in for the "interview" yet, but both Jay and I think that I was the only applicant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, good luck with everything. Post more, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-2980965800007193584?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2980965800007193584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=2980965800007193584&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2980965800007193584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2980965800007193584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/04/she-scoots-and-she-scores.html' title='She scoots, and she SCORES!!!!'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-4768679426674782939</id><published>2007-04-03T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T03:46:52.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House PIctures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/RhIwMLpFeAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/76wOfC1QQhw/s1600-h/2itchen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049151118077425666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/RhIwMLpFeAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/76wOfC1QQhw/s200/2itchen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I told my real estate agent yesterday I want to put an offer in. It seems very fast and I haven't looked at too many other houses (like, two others) but this kitchen, made me very happy. There was jumping up and down involved. That says something. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/RhIv0bpFd_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KaAU4JYCMhs/s1600-h/counter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049150710055532530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/RhIv0bpFd_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KaAU4JYCMhs/s200/counter.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I'm attaching pictures of the kitchen, the counter tops (did I mention they're granite? that's my favorite part!). These were the selling points to me. The backyard and rooms and garage were also bigger than anything I had seen, or heard about and it was about the same price as these townhouses that were way smaller. So ... I'm buying a house. I feel like an adult now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4768679426674782939?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4768679426674782939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4768679426674782939&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4768679426674782939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4768679426674782939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/04/house-pictures.html' title='House PIctures'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8pDPh-mPiZc/RhIwMLpFeAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/76wOfC1QQhw/s72-c/2itchen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-1119007379718592648</id><published>2007-03-31T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T07:04:31.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House Shopping</title><content type='html'>I've started house shopping. I found a townhouse I LOVE that is in my price range, is less than three years old (built in 2005), has granite counter tops, laminate wood floors in the kitchen, matching stainless steel appliances, three bedrooms, two baths, a garage, and a backyard with a vinyl fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it impulsive to buy the third house you've looked at just because you adore it so much? The only problem with it that I can see is its not in Idaho Falls, its in Blackfoot. Which translates to being on my bus route to work (yeah I'd get to sleep in an extra half hour) but farther away from the good stores, the mall, my doctor, my dentist, and lower taxes. I'm going to be looking at it again today, but this time, I'm taking pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-1119007379718592648?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/1119007379718592648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=1119007379718592648&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1119007379718592648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/1119007379718592648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/03/house-shopping.html' title='House Shopping'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-7970072722462123489</id><published>2007-03-20T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T16:04:00.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! Liesl is 7 and a half months old now. It's insane. She's starting to crawl/scoot. She's a pro at using something to stand up. And she's insanely cute. Right now she's got a grip on Jay's missionary tag. She's pretty attached to it. We adore her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't updated her site yet because I'm crazy busy working on my dad's site. He's got a landscaping expo this weekend, and I'm more or less their "Digital Technology Technician." I gave myself that title. I've built their website from scratch. Could you guys take a look at it for me? If you can give me a little feedback, that'd be great. But I need it by Thursday (22nd) afternoon. Just email it to the address on the site. I love you guys for it. The address: &lt;a href="http://www.spencersrock.com"&gt;www.spencersrock.com&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, you are all invited to my Usborne Book Party this Saturday (24th) at 11am. Don't worry about coming if you're out of town. Primarily, this is for Chelsi and Elsie, since you guys are in town. Any of you are welcome, though, if you guys want some awesome childrens books for nieces/nephews/future children. Come if you can. If you want to see the catalog, call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsie, I hope your hip is better. Mandy, I hope you're feeling better. Good luck with your jobs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo-jeri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-7970072722462123489?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7970072722462123489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=7970072722462123489&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7970072722462123489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7970072722462123489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-everyone-liesl-is-7-and-half.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-7908011665423034040</id><published>2007-03-15T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T15:24:31.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up, down, status quo</title><content type='html'>So basically...it has been interesting the past little bit for me.&lt;br /&gt;I've been on probation at my job for the past three months.&lt;br /&gt;As of today I moved from probation to full-time salaried. (At least...I assume that means that I'm off probation)&lt;br /&gt;I contused (which means very very very badly bruised) my hip a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;I bought a car. &lt;a href="http://www.pontiac.com/vibe/index.jsp?seo=goo_vibeRT"&gt;A 2006 red Pontiac Vibe.&lt;/a&gt;It's really cute. I like it...a lot. And it's not really a station wagon no matter what people say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm looking for another job. I think I need to get out of logan ...and I don't think that I've been treated entirely fairly at my current job. So anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm alive...and kicking. At least. I am at moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-7908011665423034040?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/7908011665423034040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=7908011665423034040&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7908011665423034040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/7908011665423034040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/03/up-down-status-quo.html' title='Up, down, status quo'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-347168007476614816</id><published>2007-03-13T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T08:14:07.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cough cough</title><content type='html'>As you may have gathered from my title, I'm sick! I have some strange cold/flu combo thing: I'm coughing and sneezing and snuffly and i have a fever, which is great, cause every time I sit down, I'm really hot and every time i stand up I'm really cold! Charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm staying home, sort of working from home, but I have a hard time concentrating and I don't really have anything to work on that I can do without input from the software developers (and they're bad at answering emails).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really all that's new with me, but I did want to post and say hi... I'm still here. I miss you girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-347168007476614816?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/347168007476614816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=347168007476614816&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/347168007476614816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/347168007476614816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/03/cough-cough.html' title='cough cough'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05498255235200582168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FCxfm9FI0DU/SpfsGaAULnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/CsnKCIRd7Zs/S220/chrissy_wed_me_sm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-8138766474240479940</id><published>2007-03-09T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T11:23:39.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want this job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/RfGyM8Rc3RI/AAAAAAAAAO0/amUr8BpQ5lQ/s1600-h/innocentfruit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/RfGyM8Rc3RI/AAAAAAAAAO0/amUr8BpQ5lQ/s400/innocentfruit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040005393411792146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so... once upon a time i went to England. it was fantastic. on my way back, i spent a few hours wandering about all the airport shops in Gatwick, spent most of my last tenner on a book, and with the remaining bits of change, bought a smoothie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't remember what flavor it was, but i fell in love with the bottle. its label was the cutest and most witty piece of branding i'd ever seen. i kept that bottle for a long time, even though it got a bit smashed in my carry-on luggage. eventually it got lost, thrown out by my mum or something... but i never ever forgot innocent smoothies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i looked up their &lt;a href="http://innocentdrinks.co.uk"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. it's very stylish these days, moreso than it was three years ago. they have a blog. (who doesn't?)  and there's a gallery of all their cute labels. they sell books. they have grass covered vans and every year they do a summer festival--fruitstock, they call it. they're all about that organic, recyclable, sustainable, green commerce sort of stuff. it's so enchanting. i sound like an utterly smitten fan-girl. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now they want to &lt;a href="http://innocentdrinks.typepad.com/innocent_drinks/2007/03/a_creative_job_.html"&gt;hire a creative person&lt;/a&gt;. me! i would love that. any excuse to move to london, right? how exciting that would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i weren't all committed to this serving-the-lord idea... dropping off the planet for eighteen months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, all i can do now is hope that when i get back they might need another creative person. perhaps to bring the glory of innocent drinks to America, as i've been hoping, ever since i smuggled an empty smoothie bottle out of England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(image borrowed, of course, from innocent themselves.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8138766474240479940?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8138766474240479940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8138766474240479940&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8138766474240479940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8138766474240479940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-want-this-job.html' title='i want this job'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/RfGyM8Rc3RI/AAAAAAAAAO0/amUr8BpQ5lQ/s72-c/innocentfruit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-4934848317220464567</id><published>2007-03-06T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T12:11:12.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, here goes. . .</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone. I'm posting because Hollie told us to. Nothing new is going on in my life other than I can keep a baby happy and a house clean at the same time. Life is good. Easter is my favorite time of the year because of Cadburry eggs. Chelsi, you looked beautiful when I saw you at church, and I loved your shirt. You should come over for dinner over spring break since we probably won't go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo-jeri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4934848317220464567?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4934848317220464567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4934848317220464567&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4934848317220464567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4934848317220464567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/03/okay-here-goes.html' title='Okay, here goes. . .'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-688368346990164199</id><published>2007-03-04T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T09:21:44.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh, i'm here. sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only real news i have involves my webdesign class coming along swimmingly and my mission papers inching ever closer to being finished. all i have left to include is a decent photo, a date when i can start, a few comments, and the final interviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck guys. i'm still halfway terrified about this whole thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-688368346990164199?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/688368346990164199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=688368346990164199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/688368346990164199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/688368346990164199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh-im-here.html' title=''/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-19040007492392099</id><published>2007-03-04T08:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T08:02:29.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello?</title><content type='html'>Is anyone out there? No one has posted for awhile on either blog. Have we all forgotten each other? or has everyone gotten too busy to keep in touch?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-19040007492392099?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/19040007492392099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=19040007492392099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/19040007492392099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/19040007492392099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello.html' title='Hello?'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-323599543032537096</id><published>2007-03-04T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:09:33.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello?</title><content type='html'>Is anyone out there? No one has posted for awhile on either blog. Have we all forgotten each other? or has everyone gotten too busy to keep in touch?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-323599543032537096?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/323599543032537096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=323599543032537096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/323599543032537096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/323599543032537096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello_04.html' title='Hello?'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-8924832188215392103</id><published>2007-02-19T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T14:47:00.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not Pregnant.</title><content type='html'>Hello Loves,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerilyn, I'm so happy to hear you are posting.  Spence told me he saw you and I was sad I wasn't there.  I hope you aren't unhappy with me about the whole Parent Help situation....it was a weird thing that happened and I can assure you I shed some tears when I learned details.  If it makes you feel any better I can't get hold of Shae either.  I'm trying to work as much as I can...but there is hardly enough work for me to work full time.  I usually only get 20 hours a week in.  I'm getting a little concerned about the situation, but I'm not quite sure what to do about it.  :(  Shae is so busy with her music thing and now wedding plans that it's getting quite hard.  I've started doing some freelancing to bring in some extra money since I am now the primary bread winner.  Scary.  I'm glad you had a good anniversary.  If you ever need an in-town babysitter just call.  It might help me with my bad attitude about getting preggers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My V-day was fun.  It's nice to not loathe the day entirely now.  (Hollie, sadly, I was one of those pathetic girls who spun into a spiral of self-loathing on the wretched holiday that you spoke of in the survey you sent me.  I think that was you?)  I got Spence a harmonica harness and a harmonica that I had engraved with this line from our song, "I'll be the harmony to every lonely song that you learn to play."  I also got him tickets to the Jazz game that night since last year he took me to the Ballet. (Romeo and Juliet.)  That morning I woke up at 5 am...yeah, me, 5 am!!!! and made him a candlelight breakfast.  I was actually so excited about it that I couldn't sleep a wink that night.  He out-sweeted me though.  At 9 am I was awakened from a nap by a weird beeping that got faster and faster.  I was so confused and due to the fact that we've been watching all of the seasons of 24, I was sure it was a bomb.   I frantically searched the house and found an alarm clock beside two dozen rozes.  At 12:00 another went off and I found a stuffed puppy.  At 2:00 I found a Valentines playdough set, some heart cookie cutters, and a gun that shoots cupids.  Then, at 4:00 I found some candy and a cute little heart bracelet.  I thought that was all and I was so impressed.  Then at 5:12 another alarm went off and I found an aquarium with two adorable froggie lovers in it.  There was a card attached, a perfect one that I can't beleive he found.  It was hot pink with a princess crown on it.  When you opened it up it said, "I'm glad you're my wife.  If it weren't for you, I'd still be a frog."  The he wrote all of this heart wrenching stuff about how I give him courage to be a warrior and a prince.  I bawled like a baby.  You should all come see our frog babies.  They stay in their aquaruim castle together a lot though and makeout.  Either that or my previous frog, Prince, wrote an epitaph on the castle walls.  May he rest in peace.  He died when I was a sophomore, followed by Romeo and Juliet, who ironically killed eachother.  After that trauma, I put the aquarium away, but have been asking if we could get some pets.  Now we have Chuck Jr. and little Chanda.  May they live and love long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, we went to the Jazz game and to Hard Rock Cafe because I knew he'd love all of the rock and roll memorabilia.  I made reservations 2 weeks ahead and the host said I got the last one.  But when we got there, there were only two other couples there.  So sad.  :(  It makes me cringe to think of how scared those poor innocent people were that night.  My MIL was on her way to Pottery Barn but her husband wanted to eat first, thank goodness!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollie, I'm sorry you're so sick.  I feel your pain, I got it too.  :(  It hit me so suddenly on the way to SLC.  At the jazz game I was using napkins to wipe my nose and the noise was KILLING my head and ears.  I had to go seek out some cough drops at half time.  I've never had a cold hit me in a matter of hours.    I think it was because my neices gave me the flu the week before so my body's defenses were down.  Mine developed into a sinus infection too...yucky!!!!  Then Spencer's tummy got bad from a hot dog he ate at the game so by the time we got home, we were so sick we just went to bed. Zycam really helped me, so try that...although I hope you're over it by now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Els, how's the hip?  And the lip?  You're a dip.  Just kidding...don't flip.  Okay, that's enough.  Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I must retire to cleaning my house.  Much love to all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8924832188215392103?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8924832188215392103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8924832188215392103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8924832188215392103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8924832188215392103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-not-pregnant.html' title='I&apos;m not Pregnant.'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-2136463517031988205</id><published>2007-02-19T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T11:48:03.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a little catching up to do . . . .</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! I know it's been a terrible while since I've posted. I get so sick of the computer anymore. I'm hardly on it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's day was a big day for Jay and me. It was our third anniversary! Jay's mom came up and stayed for a couple nights and watched Liesl. We wanted to go to the movies, but nothing decent was playing. So we went to Gia's, where I ran into an old roommate. The next day we went to get icecream. That was fun. I gave Jay a movie and soundtrack, and he gave me a bunch of chocolate and some gold earrings. Wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liesl can pull herself to her feet. She loves standing and walking, though she can't balance on her own. She doesn't even crawl yet, though she is starting to lunge forward from sitting. She still hates tummy time and using her arms. It's quite possible she will walk before she crawls, because that's what I did. Who knows. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is very vocal. She makes these horrible screams and squeals and wails. It's terrible. Sometimes my ears ring! But she loves using her voice. She also dances-- wiggles back and forth to music or singing. I'm starting to teach her sign language, which she won't pick up on for a while. In a couple months, I will potty train her. I'm not going to wait 'til she's a rebellious toddler; I'm going to start teaching her very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been eating cereal and solids for a couple months. She loves prunes, sweet potatoes, mixed vegetables, and saltines, but not really peaches or pears. She's had two teeth since New Years day. She is also six and a half months old. Oh how time flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen Karrissa and her baby. McKinley will look just like Karrissa, luckily for her. She was born with green, green eyes, but they turned black. Liesl's are still blue and sometimes a little green. But we can't tell if she will have mine or Jay's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liesl assumes everyone is her friend. She &lt;em&gt;loves&lt;/em&gt; church because she gets to stand on the bench and smile at the people behind her. She loves people, and unless she's tired, she always has a smile. She also knows how to take off her socks, and today she tried to pull my socks off for me! She's funny like that. We like her a lot. She's our source of daily laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm not working. I work as-needed. Sometimes I get bored, but I use those times for hobbies. Jay stays so busy. Enough for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to see you guys posting. Vanessa, don't quite school. You're nearly halfway through your master's degree, right? Hollie, you sound terribly sick. My sympathies. How is your new job? Amelia, thanks for the homeschooling info. Elsie, I'm sorry I didn't make it to your party. I haven't been keeping up on the blog. Chelsi, I'm glad you're keeping busy. I saw Spence the other day in Walmart. I haven't talked to you in a while. I haven't heard Shae's music. . . . I can't even get ahold of her to turn in my timecard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy, as for your elevator story, that's horrible! I've had nightmares of elevator deaths (not necessarily my own). But I'm glad you kept a good attitude and made it to your meeting. What a story! Better luck next time, eh?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, all's well here for me. Love you all! Keep posting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-2136463517031988205?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2136463517031988205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=2136463517031988205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2136463517031988205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2136463517031988205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-have-little-catching-up-to-do.html' title='I have a little catching up to do . . . .'/><author><name>Ruby in the Rough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03015047163621783666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5bmmAasLzE/TaI7u3OkHgI/AAAAAAAAB10/8_Rndcjhm34/s220/2011%2B03%2B27%2B-%2B2011%2B04%2B03%2B029%2Bcrop%2Bblur.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-262508689049759654</id><published>2007-02-18T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T18:33:36.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>Happy Chinese New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I celebrated by being invited with my parents to a Chinese resteraunt by the owner who is from China. She invites all her friends, and all her local family for a feast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate too much. But it was good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-262508689049759654?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/262508689049759654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=262508689049759654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/262508689049759654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/262508689049759654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-8618484821241635571</id><published>2007-02-14T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T13:51:09.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy v-day</title><content type='html'>i got a very cute little 1-inch square valentine today from a guy in our institute class. he handed them to all the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also got a funny little musical message from chelsi. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am also taking every opportunity i can to eat lots of chocolate. and i hope the rest of you are too. happy valentine's day.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/RdOEDtkr8xI/AAAAAAAAAKM/HNq6oytT1lY/s1600-h/Veer_Valentines9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/RdOEDtkr8xI/AAAAAAAAAKM/HNq6oytT1lY/s400/Veer_Valentines9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031510408010920722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{ from &lt;a href="http://veer.com"&gt;veer&lt;/a&gt; }&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-8618484821241635571?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/8618484821241635571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=8618484821241635571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8618484821241635571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/8618484821241635571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-v-day.html' title='happy v-day'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/RdOEDtkr8xI/AAAAAAAAAKM/HNq6oytT1lY/s72-c/Veer_Valentines9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-2133206673111473346</id><published>2007-02-12T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T14:32:47.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick of being sick.</title><content type='html'>So I started out with the flu, and last Wednesday I had a fever and went to the doctor. He gave me cough syrup laced with codine. That was nice the first day. After that, it REALLY started messing with my head. I was all swirly around the edges and my dreams were a little too vivid for comfort. So once my cough went away I stopped taking it. (Ok, before my cough went away, but it went away enough I could sleep at night.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flu has now morphed into a lovely sinus infection. So, on twice the amount of ibuprofren that i usually take and a pain killer specifically designed for sinus headaches, I must wait another 2 hours 45 minutes for the clinic to open up and I can go beg for some antibiotics to help me get over this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is doing well, or at least better than me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-2133206673111473346?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/2133206673111473346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=2133206673111473346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2133206673111473346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/2133206673111473346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-sick-of-being-sick.html' title='I&apos;m sick of being sick.'/><author><name>Hollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915287736470215264</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-5520928756023008374.post-5203673157396818094</id><published>2007-02-05T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T14:32:47.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yawn</title><content type='html'>hollie, so sorry you're ill! my family was all sick in bed yesterday too, skipped church and all.. it was way sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the beach this weekend. it was cold, but we had fun. it's been ages since i've been camping.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/Rcev8e6rvNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LE0pa7ZiBD8/s1600-h/beach5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/Rcev8e6rvNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LE0pa7ZiBD8/s400/beach5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028180962608659666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i've checked the &lt;a href="http://rbw101.blogspot.com/"&gt;old blog&lt;/a&gt;, and it has decided to let me post, randomly. but i'm not sure if it will let everyone else post or what. what do you all think? shall we just keep this one and leave that one in the dust of the past?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-5203673157396818094?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5203673157396818094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=5203673157396818094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5203673157396818094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5203673157396818094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/hollie-so-sorry-youre-ill-my-family-was.html' title='yawn'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PmIQHTNaua8/Rcev8e6rvNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LE0pa7ZiBD8/s72-c/beach5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-4067219044437650142</id><published>2007-02-02T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T12:33:29.526-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siesta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiesta'/><title type='text'>SIESTA FIESTA!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I am throwing a Siesta Fiesta tomorrow. It's going to be fantastic and I want as many of you to come as you possibly can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will commence Saturday evening, 8ish. You can come whenever.&lt;br /&gt;Come in your PJ's, or sombero, or poncho, or any other mexican attire.&lt;br /&gt;We will provide slushies, multple chips and dip, PS2 games including guitar hero, American Idol, Dance Dance Revolution, and possibly a pinata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be awesome and I want all of you there.&lt;br /&gt;Call me if you have any questions!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-4067219044437650142?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/4067219044437650142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=4067219044437650142&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4067219044437650142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/4067219044437650142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/siesta-fiesta.html' title='SIESTA FIESTA!'/><author><name>e</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PZzZAisgNPc/SAu_foJ5t5I/AAAAAAAAADg/mT8x3VBckuM/S220/DSCI0299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-3664929788303232295</id><published>2007-02-01T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T15:48:28.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M PREGNANT!!!</title><content type='html'>Just Kidding.  Hahaha! That was funny though, yes?  I think it was.  I'm glad I am finally able to post...I've missed you all.  Good news; I talked to Wilson and he is alive and well.  He's still dating the same man; he must be a  keeper.  Shae is doing well also.  You should hear her music- she's a regular Avril Lavigne!  Nothing is new AND exciting with me.  I'm recovering from the flu and one of my diamonds fell out of my ring!  I found it and it's fixed now.  I'm taking ballet again; it's GLORIOUS!  I also painted a picture of a poppy garden last week and I am continuing to cross books off of my "Want to Read but Haven't Yet" list.  I made Spencer a cake that looked like boobies yesterday...it was very realistic because I used fondant frosting.  He was having a bad day and so I wanted to give him something to "perk" him up.  Hehe.  I am working though, promise.  And I'm quite enjoying it.  If you wanna see go to www.parenthelpcenter.com.  I wrote most of the text on the site.  It's fun.  Well, that's all for now.  Much love and adoration!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3664929788303232295?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3664929788303232295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3664929788303232295&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3664929788303232295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3664929788303232295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-pregnant.html' title='I&apos;M PREGNANT!!!'/><author><name>Chelsi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_iSN8BbgTo/SbGhImeVa4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/1Ln-gOyws6c/S220/DSC00817.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-5389931043504345413</id><published>2007-01-31T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:09:33.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>undead?</title><content type='html'>hmmm.... now that Mandy's switched to the new blogger, our old blog has indeed started working again. yipee skippy. now what will we do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-5389931043504345413?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/5389931043504345413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=5389931043504345413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5389931043504345413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/5389931043504345413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/undead.html' title='undead?'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5520928756023008374.post-3328167729052132181</id><published>2007-01-31T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T20:23:21.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>look at me: an english major, teaching</title><content type='html'>my first class monday went quite well. it was hectic getting all the projectory equipment set up but after that, the kids behaved themselves and i taught them a nice little packet of beginning HTML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of them had a lot of fun i think. it'll be cool, instilling their young minds with good design principles and CSS and all that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for the job interview, i failed for not being a salesperson. fine with me. i don't want to sell things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i think i may just go down to the local applebees and waitress for the next few months.&lt;br /&gt;it'd be so much easier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got this email from the blogger people yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hi there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for writing in. I'm afraid that you will have to wait for the last admin member of that blog to migrate to the new version of Blogger before you can access it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Karl&lt;br /&gt;The Blogger Team&lt;/blockquote&gt;i'm not sure who else had admin priveleges but me... maybe Mandy? anyway, if the old blog does start working, then we'll decide what to do. i'll let you all know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5520928756023008374-3328167729052132181?l=raybwest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/feeds/3328167729052132181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5520928756023008374&amp;postID=3328167729052132181&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3328167729052132181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5520928756023008374/posts/default/3328167729052132181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raybwest.blogspot.com/2007/01/look-at-me-english-major-teaching.html' title='look at me: an english major, teaching'/><author><name>amelia c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EmmvjKGt4BM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHOA/-x4MTeNhrhY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
