<?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-7317288</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:57:38.159-04:00</updated><category term='Wet Noodle Posse'/><category term='The Rest Falls Away'/><category term='Thursday Thirteen'/><category term='Contest'/><category term='Publishing'/><category term='Technology'/><category term='Yucky Stuff'/><category term='Immortalize in a Book'/><category term='All Things Considered'/><category term='concerts'/><category term='In the News'/><category term='Gardella Vampire Chronicles'/><category term='music'/><category term='Pay It Forward Contest'/><category term='ezine'/><category term='Bob Seger'/><category term='80s trivia'/><category term='Retro Tuesday'/><category term='Shameless Self Promo'/><category term='&apos;80s movies'/><category term='Ahh'/><title type='text'>For All the World to See</title><subtitle type='html'>All the world's a stage, especially with the Internet, so here's my chance to stand on it...and I'm grabbing it with both hands.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>298</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-2275038716203044335</id><published>2007-01-31T08:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T23:54:53.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New Book, New Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;My blog has moved over to Wordpress, and can now be found at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);" href="http://www.colleengleason.com/wordpress/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.colleengleason.com/wordpress/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Come on over and check it out...and don't forget to update your link to my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are not redirected in a few moments, use the link above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-2275038716203044335?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/2275038716203044335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=2275038716203044335&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/2275038716203044335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/2275038716203044335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year-new-book-new-blog.html' title='New Year, New Book, New Blog!'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-6751172329995374557</id><published>2007-01-03T10:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T10:22:57.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not for Women Only</title><content type='html'>Carl V. of Stainless Steel Droppings speaks out on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rest Falls Away&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colleengleason.com/wordpress/2007/01/03/not-for-women-only/"&gt;Read the post at my new blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-6751172329995374557?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/6751172329995374557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=6751172329995374557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/6751172329995374557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/6751172329995374557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2007/01/not-for-women-only.html' title='Not for Women Only'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-1979507352112527635</id><published>2007-01-02T08:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T09:07:47.875-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Rest Falls Away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gardella Vampire Chronicles'/><title type='text'>Official Release Day!</title><content type='html'>This is it! The official release date for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rest Falls Away&lt;/span&gt;. I can hardly believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't seen it in stores yet,  it should show up in bookstores all over North America (and beyond) today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if you see it anywhere, particularly if it's in non-bookstore locations--like Walmart, CVS, Target, etc., because I'm not sure which, if any, of them will carry it. (Being a debut novel and all.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to help me celebrate the release this week, several bloggers are hosting contests, interviews, and other fun stuff...so if you get a chance, check them out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://janadeleon.blogspot.com/2007/01/official-release-day.html"&gt;Jana DeLeon's Musings of a Louisiana Liar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://zeusexcuse.blogspot.com/2007/01/interview-with-colleen-gleason.html"&gt;Zeus Excuse&lt;/a&gt; (the smartest blogger cat ever!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://riskyregencies.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Risky Regencies&lt;/a&gt; (interview on Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vampireromancebooks.com/"&gt;Vampire Romance Books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ideaboutique.blogspot.com/2007/01/rest-falls-away-gardella-vampire.html"&gt;The Idea Boutique&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author &lt;a href="http://www.carolinelinden.com"&gt;Caroline Linden &lt;/a&gt;has an interview and a unique prize (since the contest will be up all month).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much for sharing my excitement today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(PS This is such an exciting day today for me, please don't ruin it by mentioning what happened in Pasadena yesterday.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-1979507352112527635?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/1979507352112527635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=1979507352112527635&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/1979507352112527635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/1979507352112527635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2007/01/official-release-day.html' title='Official Release Day!'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-7905745290488806249</id><published>2007-01-02T07:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T07:57:59.798-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retro Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;80s movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s trivia'/><title type='text'>Retro Tuesday #15--1987 Movies</title><content type='html'>I haven't done a Retro Tuesday in awhile, so I thought it would be fun to do one about movies that came out in 1987. Yes, twenty years ago! (Are we getting old or what?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)  "Sleep all day. Party all night. Never grow old. Never die."  Name the flick and the actor who is currently on a hit TV show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The female villain in this movie was named one of the greatest movie villains of all time by the American Film Institute in its list "100 Years, 100 Villains and Heroes" list. Who was the actress, and what film was&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RZpWaJaDwhI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZMa48S5rn5s/s1600-h/feldman.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 211px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RZpWaJaDwhI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZMa48S5rn5s/s320/feldman.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015416142232273426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) In which movie was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Wars&lt;/span&gt;' Millennium Falcon parked outside at a diner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) In this movie, which is known as one of the most quoted movies of all time, a well-known actress made her debut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roxanne&lt;/span&gt;, Charlie Bales (Steve Martin) is challenged to tell 20 "nose" jokes. How many does he actually tell?  ("&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fashionable&lt;/span&gt;: you know, you could de-emphasize your nose if you wore something larger, like...Wyoming. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;: well, here we are, just the three of us. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Punctual&lt;/span&gt;: all right, Delbman, your nose was on time but YOU were fifteen minutes late!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) "Give me the keys. I'll go to the supermarket. What do you want?"&lt;br /&gt;"Truth and justice."&lt;br /&gt;"Anything else?"&lt;br /&gt;"Donuts."&lt;br /&gt;"Why not? We're cops."&lt;br /&gt;One of the lead characters in this movie later came out of the closet. Name the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) In this first film of a wildly successful franchise, a house is firebombed. That house was the original family home in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Partridge Family&lt;/span&gt; and also the Kravitz's house in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bewitched&lt;/span&gt;. What movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun and happy 2007!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-7905745290488806249?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/7905745290488806249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=7905745290488806249&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/7905745290488806249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/7905745290488806249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2007/01/retro-tuesday-15-1987-movies.html' title='Retro Tuesday #15--1987 Movies'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RZpWaJaDwhI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZMa48S5rn5s/s72-c/feldman.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-6359295716900157279</id><published>2007-01-01T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T11:23:38.623-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ezine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wet Noodle Posse'/><title type='text'>The January issue at Wet Noodle Posse.com</title><content type='html'>Our first issue for the new year is up! &lt;a href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt; (there's even an article by me about why it takes so gol-durned long for a book to be published after it's sold).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2007, and why shouldn't this be the best year you've ever had? The past is disappearing like a filling station seen through the rear window of a car, and your life is the open road. Write your present like the greatest story you've ever read, where the heroine throws her head back and laughs at obstacles, then gets in her red convertible and saves the day. Live like you drive a red convertible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child, Spaniard Eva Calvo visited her grandparents in a Red Cross hospital. The organization impressed her so much that she volunteered for the Spanish Red Cross when getting her master's degree. Now this young SuperHeroine works for the International Federation of Red Cross and Red Crescent. Eva has been part of relief efforts after earthquakes and hurricanes, but some of her most satisfying work is preparing at-risk communities for possible emergencies. Noodler Dani Collins tells her story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australia is a country of adventurers. Proof positive is Noodler Trish Morey, who takes her four girls on road and plane trips with courageous regularity. Her secret? Creative preparedness. One example: Use sibling rivalry to your advantage by offering a prize for the longest travel journal. Don't miss Trish's "10 Tips for Traveling with Kids."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa Ragan is another courageous traveler – she recently went to China for the wedding of her nephew. The scenery was beautiful, the culture exotic, and the food overwhelming. (Hint: Stay away from the snake wine.) Don't miss the fascinating story and photos of Theresa's journey to Guilin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm… Smell that? It's the new year, and thanks to Maureen Hardegree's easy-to-make sachets, it smells good. Follow Maureen's easy instructions and scent your closets and dresser drawers with verbena or even Chanel No. 5. We bet you already have all the supplies, so what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man may think his home is his castle, but a woman knows it's like the outfit she wears every day – and if her hem is sagging and her cuffs are frayed, it bugs her. Stephanie Rowe has some great ways to take care of yourself by taking care of your home. With some new paint and less clutter, you may find you're already living in the house of your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this time of year, many people focus on upcoming goals. But how do you focus on goals without feeling stressed by them? Dr. Debra explains how the "Just for Today" method from Alcoholics Anonymous can be used in all aspects of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're still giving parties, or maybe you are so done with entertaining that you've hurled all your silverware at the wall like a knife-thrower aiming for his lovely assistant's armpit. Either way, our dip and salsa recipes are easy, yummy, and don't require a fork. Make some for Super Bowl parties or scarf 'em up yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007's first Noodler in the Spotlight is Bridget Stuart. In addition to talent, Bridget has a winning trifecta of writerly traits: She's persistent, disciplined, and combats stress by working out every day. Find out why her dream vacation features hobbits and elves, and how a "magic book wand" should work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've written the book (or ten), signed your first contract, and put your congratulatory bouquets in vases. Now what happens? Colleen Gleason outlines the entire process in her wonderfully educational article, "The Birth of a Book." Get a peek inside the publishing biz and find out why it takes a full year to build a book from cover to cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coffee, tea, or hot chocolate? The Noodlers extol the virtues of their favorite hot beverages, from oolong tea to caramel-apple cider. Interestingly, no one included booze. What good girls we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com"&gt;WetNoodlePosse.com&lt;/a&gt; -- Be good to yourself, or else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-6359295716900157279?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/6359295716900157279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=6359295716900157279&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/6359295716900157279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/6359295716900157279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2007/01/january-issue-at-wet-noodle-possecom.html' title='The January issue at Wet Noodle Posse.com'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-1319996362026042394</id><published>2007-01-01T01:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T01:32:50.343-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Immortalize in a Book'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year &amp; Contest Winner</title><content type='html'>Happy 2007!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May this year be full of blessings and joy and good health for all of you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Music Man and I got home from a rousing party up the street....we were the third of three couples at a small get-together within a mile of our house...on our block, even, and we ended the night with Dom Perignon and lots of '80s music (Adam Ant, Naked Eye, AC/DC). Our kids thought we were nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home and I said, "Music Man! You have to draw a winner for my big Immortalize Your Friend in a Book Contest!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he said, "Okay!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tell him to pick the number (I have all of the entries numbered because they came in on email entries) and he picks #34.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;And the WINNERS OF MY IMMORTALIZE  YOUR FRIEND IN A BOOK CONTEST ARE (drum roll provided by none other than Music Man himself):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Stephanie Feagan, as nominated by Anne Mallory!&lt;br /&gt;(so both are winners!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations!!! I'll be in touch with you ASAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the meantime, Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-1319996362026042394?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/1319996362026042394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=1319996362026042394&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/1319996362026042394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/1319996362026042394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-contest-winner.html' title='Happy New Year &amp; Contest Winner'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116238894688317434</id><published>2006-12-31T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T17:47:49.792-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><title type='text'>Ever wanted to be in a book?  (pinned post)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colleengleason.com/contest.php"&gt;Enter&lt;/a&gt; my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Immortalize Your Friend in a Book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;contest, and you could be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Contest ends December 31, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;That's tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116238894688317434?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116238894688317434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116238894688317434&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116238894688317434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116238894688317434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2007/01/ever-wanted-to-be-in-book-pinned-post.html' title='Ever wanted to be in a book?  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It's good, old-fashioned rock-n-roll. Not heavy metal. Not '80s pop (which, don't get me wrong--you know I love it). Nothing with even a hint of rap in it. Just rock-n-roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for my Music Man, it will be his first Seger concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is why I told him he had to take me. You just can't be a native Michigander who loves music who hasn't seen our rock and roller. I told him that's all I wanted for Christmas, and he came through (though we had to pay through the nose for the tickets, 'cause the five shows have been sold out for weeks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was, of course, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Risky Business&lt;/span&gt; that propelled Seger to the mainstream. He was already playing to crowds of 76,000 people in Michigan in 1976--years before Cruise danced by in his tighty-whiteys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was thanks to Bruce Springsteen that Bob Seger (hmmm...interesting that they both have the same initials, huh?) got this chance. The film-makers of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Risky Business&lt;/span&gt; wanted a Bruce song, but he wasn't willing or able to release anything for the movie, so they took Seger's "Old Time Rock-n-Roll" for that famous scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I'm going to see a 61-year-old rocker try to bring down the house in his last Detroit concert tonight. I have no doubt he'll do it--the reviews have been great. He does a lot of his old songs--mostly old stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunes like "Night Moves," "Still the Same," "Turn the Page," "Main Street," "We've Got Tonight," "Sunspot Baby," "Rock-n-Roll Never Forgets," and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What aging rocker/band would you pay too much money to see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite Seger song?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-5683017758846458470?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/5683017758846458470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=5683017758846458470&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/5683017758846458470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/5683017758846458470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-like-that-old-time-rock-and-roll.html' title='I like that old-time rock and roll'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-4513812232997160379</id><published>2006-12-29T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T09:41:23.187-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahh'/><title type='text'>This PC girl's Mac conversion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://reviews.zdnet.co.uk/i/z/rv/2004/09/imac-300x225.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 222px;" src="http://reviews.zdnet.co.uk/i/z/rv/2004/09/imac-300x225.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I mentioned earlier this week, I've moved from the dark side (my Dell was dark gray) and have seen the light and bought an iMac. It's very pretty and sleek and white and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quiet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning my way through its intuitive system and really haven't had any problems in a major way....but I do have some questions for those Mac users who happen by this blog (some of whom encouraged my conversion!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First...what's up with the END key? I lived by that key in my PC. I use (used?) it constantly, mainly because I am always editing while I'm writing, so I use the arrow keys to go up or down a line or two, and then hit END to go to the end of the row, instead of stopping to pick up the mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...it doesn't work for me on my Mac except when I'm in Word. Which isn't helping. 'Cause I need it in all my applications. So, is there something, some setting, that I'm missing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I need my END key!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second thing: keyboard issues. My Mac came with a lovely, business-like sounding white keyboard (non-ergonomic) with a really short cord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My desk is set up such that I have a higher level for my monitor, then a regular desk-level surface for other stuff (ie, clutter), and then a pull-out drawer for my keyboard. Unfortunately, the keyboard cord isn't long enough to let me use the pull-out drawer unless I put the monitor/Mac on my regular desk-level. So what's the point of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm using the regular desk level to hold my keyboard, which, by the way, isn't the ergonomic one I'm used to, so that's another issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I may have to use one of my PC ergonomic keyboards (preferably my wireless one, but I don't think it will work with my Mac). And that ugly Microsoft/Dell gray will really clash with my sleek white Mac, which really won't do at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...hmm...oh, yeah. The control key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to use my keyboard and keystrokes more than my mouse, so getting used to those keys and the difference in the functions has been probably the hardest thing. However, I finally remembered what my friend Noah had told me about the control key on the Mac: It's not the one one that says "Control."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotcha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We PC people are used to that CTRL key being the god of our keyboard, and it's in the same place on both a Mac and Microsoft keyboard...however, the Control key on the Mac doesn't do the same thing the CTRL key does on a PC. Therein lies the confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that I've figured that out, I'm a lot happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did I mention I love the way my keyboard sounds when I use it? So industrious, like I'm actually accomplishing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'd love some suggestions and feedback on my conversion issues. They're not that bad--after all, I've been using a PC for more than twenty years, and never a Mac--but that END key thing is really getting to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone can solve that problem for me, I think there's probably a free book in there for that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, and P.S.: As I'm writing this blog entry, I keep typing "Max" instead of "Mac." Wonder why that is.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-4513812232997160379?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/4513812232997160379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=4513812232997160379&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/4513812232997160379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/4513812232997160379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-pc-girls-mac-conversion.html' title='This PC girl&apos;s Mac conversion'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-6822493598962713037</id><published>2006-12-29T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T00:09:23.728-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><title type='text'>And Zee Winner Ees...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Liz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email me  (author at colleengleason dot com) to claim your autographed copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surviving Demon Island&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations and thanks to everyone who entered!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-6822493598962713037?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/6822493598962713037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=6822493598962713037&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/6822493598962713037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/6822493598962713037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-zee-winner-ees.html' title='And Zee Winner Ees...'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-147881127601938137</id><published>2006-12-28T09:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T09:39:49.168-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><title type='text'>Oh, and a reminder!</title><content type='html'>You only have four more days to enter my Immortalize Your Friend in a Book Contest! So get hopping &lt;a href="http://www.colleengleason.com/contest.php"&gt;over&lt;/a&gt; and enter the contest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-147881127601938137?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/147881127601938137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=147881127601938137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/147881127601938137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/147881127601938137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh-and-reminder.html' title='Oh, and a reminder!'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-1352227396782528512</id><published>2006-12-28T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T09:37:24.156-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><title type='text'>Another Missed Thursday Thirteen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jaciburton.com/suvivingdemonisland_200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 285px;" src="http://www.jaciburton.com/suvivingdemonisland_200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Argh. Forgot it was Thursday until I saw &lt;a href="http://www.jaciburton.com/blog"&gt;Jaci&lt;/a&gt;'s post. But I have an excuse--I've been technologically hampered and a bit discombobulated. (See previous post about the Blue Screen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, to make up for my deficit, I'm going to be giving away a prize today. Yes! A prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, though, picture this: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Survivor&lt;/span&gt; meets &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOST&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then add in some really titillating, hot sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a guy to die for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and a few demons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what do you get? The sizzling mass market debut of &lt;a href="http://www.jaciburton.com/"&gt;Jaci Burton&lt;/a&gt;...which is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;my prize to one person who comments today and tells me...which show do you prefer: LOST or Survivor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaci's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surviving Demon Island&lt;/span&gt; is a fast-paced, sexy adventure with a great cast of characters. I was trying to read it (by "trying" I mean that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; to be reading it, but was supposed to be doing other things like writing my own book...and I kept using it as a carrot dangling on the end of a stick for myself if I got enough done!) in early December, and it took me far longer than I'd hoped or planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Publishers Weekly&lt;/span&gt; says, "Realistic dialogue, spicy bedroom scenes and a spitfire heroine make this one to pick up and savor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't agree more! So, now that I've finished and enjoyed this book, I want to give away a brand new copy, signed by Jaci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;So, tell me which show you prefer (or neither as the case may be) and I'll draw a name after midnight tonight for the winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;P.S. In case you were wondering( and I know you were!), I'm typing this on my new iMac. I'm still getting used to it, but so far so good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-1352227396782528512?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/1352227396782528512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=1352227396782528512&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/1352227396782528512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/1352227396782528512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/another-missed-thursday-thirteen.html' title='Another Missed Thursday Thirteen...'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-5931392853589377675</id><published>2006-12-26T15:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T15:50:11.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My holiday started with the dreaded Blue Screen</title><content type='html'>If you have a PC and you've ever had the dreaded Blue Screen, you know what that means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad, bad stuff. Bad stuff for the computer. Very bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes, last Friday morning, I got up and came over to my computer to log in and do my daily blog entry, and I had the Blue Screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a pretty color blue, cobalt--don't get me wrong--but all that unexpected white gibberish-looking error messages told me my computer was very sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was. Is. Actually, it is. There's no cure for what ails it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get my data off (thank goodness), for even though I have a backup system, something had gone wrong with that and it hadn't backed up since December 18. Eeek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the happy news is, I have the data.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news is: I either have to reformat my hard drive (which will be the second time in two years) or...get a new computer. Which is just as much of a pain as reformatting a hard drive (reinstalling everything, setting my preferences, bookmarks [for all the blogs I like to haunt] and other stuff).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least with a new computer, I get to have fun with it being new. It'll be faster and cleaner and sleeker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my husband, my computer geek brother, and my sister's cool martial-arts-expert S.O. all think I should get an iMac. So. I'm really considering it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's why I haven't been blogging or surfing blogs since last Friday. Between the broken computer and the holidays, I just haven't had the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in some places, my book is on the shelves at the bookstores!! &lt;a href="http://www.jaciburton.com"&gt;Jaci Burton&lt;/a&gt; sent me a picture&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jaciburton.com/blog/images//Jaci%20Borders%20SDI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://jaciburton.com/blog/images//Jaci%20Borders%20SDI.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of my book on the new in paperbacks section at the Borders in Tulsa! Completely unexpected--after all, the release date isn't officially until next Tuesday. (You can see my covers next to Jaci's shoulder and her book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surviving Demon Island&lt;/span&gt;, on the bottom row, second from the left--the orange ones.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not complaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://sassymonkeyreads.wordpress.com"&gt;sassymonkey&lt;/a&gt; tells me she got her copy, which she ordered from Chapters in Canada, last Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's out there. Already. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you're out and about at bookstores, look for Jaci's book. I have a copy to give away this week, signed by Jaci, and I'll be posting about it tomorrow. So stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...off to check prices on iMacs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be a tough transition. I've been a PC girl forever. I'm pretty computer savvy. But, man, that iMac is looking better and better all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you have? iMac or PC? What would you have if you had your druthers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-5931392853589377675?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/5931392853589377675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=5931392853589377675&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/5931392853589377675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/5931392853589377675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-holiday-started-with-dreaded-blue.html' title='My holiday started with the dreaded Blue Screen'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-7666688616546153315</id><published>2006-12-21T09:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T09:34:37.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Thirteen'/><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen #15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/thursdaythirteenmistletoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/thursdaythirteenmistletoe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Thirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;een Reasons there will be&lt;br /&gt;no Thursday Thirteen today....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have about fifty presents to wrap (or so it seems)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I am having a cookie-decorating party this afternoon with my children and their friends (Akk!) Ten children. Hundreds of cookies. Icing in all colors of the rainbow. Sprinkles of all shapes and sizes. (do you hear me screaming?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I still have one more (no, two) (no, make that three) gifts to buy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I have to make something to eat to take to a party tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I have to send out Christmas cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. But before I do that, I have to buy them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And before I do that, I have to write the obligatory family newletter (obligatory this year because I have to remind people about my book coming out January 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have to make breakfast for the kids (who are just now waking up, yay, which meant I got to sleep in today, yay!, which is why this post is late)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I have to go to the grocery store to buy whatever it is I decide to make for Christmas Eve dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I have to write a few checks that need to go in the mail before the end of the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Going to the bank is a good idea today too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I have to make sauerbraten for Christmas, which means I have to make the marinade today so the meat can "sauer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I actually have to figure out what we're going to eat on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day (I will probably do this before I do #9...but not guaranteed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;....so that is why there will be no Thursday Thirteen today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-7666688616546153315?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/7666688616546153315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=7666688616546153315&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/7666688616546153315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/7666688616546153315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/thursday-thirteen-15.html' title='Thursday Thirteen #15'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-2875228555812092375</id><published>2006-12-20T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T09:46:46.176-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In the News'/><title type='text'>Press Release: End of the Year Merger Announcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paris, France&lt;/span&gt; (Agence France-Presse)--In what is thought to be the biggest merger of all time, Men and Women have agreed to join forces into one sex, to be called Humanicorp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The details of the arrangement are still being hammered out, but early negotiations have Men taking breasts. Women have agreed in principle to watch ESPN, but have refused to give up self-respect. Sources close to both parties say that genitalia remain a sticking point. There are also serious anti-trust issues that will need to be resolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A spokesman for Men, Bob, said that Men have been trying for years to merge with Women and that this was the culmination of a long-held dream for Men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women were unavailable for comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(taken from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mirth of a Nation&lt;/span&gt;, "More Mergers" by Jay Jennings)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-2875228555812092375?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/2875228555812092375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=2875228555812092375&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/2875228555812092375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/2875228555812092375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/end-of-year-merger-announcement.html' title='Press Release: End of the Year Merger Announcement'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-2646594088056970757</id><published>2006-12-19T08:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T09:01:00.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cut, Pick off the Lot, or Assemble?</title><content type='html'>What do you do for your Christmas tree? (If you have one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYfsxXdBaDI/AAAAAAAAABU/hXWDRKJyp_M/s1600-h/pickingtree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYfsxXdBaDI/AAAAAAAAABU/hXWDRKJyp_M/s320/pickingtree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010233443326453810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're definitely a cut-the-tree family. We go to a great tree farm (if you aren't aware, Michigan is the second or third highest producer of Christmas trees in the US) and make it a big production, usually the weekend before Christmas--which was, of course, just this last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things I've learned about a good tree-farm experience?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  You must be able to walk to the tree selection. It's no fun to wait for a wagon or cart to bring you out and then bring you back. It takes forever, and if it's cold....brrr! One year, we had to wait 45 minutes because they kept forgetting us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. They have to have hot chocolate available, either before or after (preferably both). Donuts are a bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  They have to provide saws. Sharp saws. (One year we brought our own saw and left it way out in the tree farm. We never saw it again and my Music Man has never let me forget that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  They have to have a bathroom. (Please! With three kids, two of which are girls...you know what I'm saying.)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYfs3XdBaEI/AAAAAAAAABc/oWmFUCTYMhw/s1600-h/cuttingtree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 204px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYfs3XdBaEI/AAAAAAAAABc/oWmFUCTYMhw/s320/cuttingtree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010233546405668930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  They have to have a variety of trees--heights, widths, and style. We have to get a short, fat one and we always get a blue spruce...at least, we always did until this year. This year we got a blue something else. It has long, soft needles (much easier on the hands when decorating).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  They have to shake it for you, wrap it for you, and, the most important thing: they have to help you get it on your car!&lt;br /&gt;after--or both--for the tree cutters. Donuts are a bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I'm guest blogging at the &lt;a href="http://www.writingplayground.blogspot.com/"&gt;Writing Playground&lt;/a&gt; today...talking about my Cover Epiphany and also giving away a copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rest Falls Away&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-2646594088056970757?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/2646594088056970757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=2646594088056970757&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/2646594088056970757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/2646594088056970757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/cut-pick-off-lot-or-assemble.html' title='Cut, Pick off the Lot, or Assemble?'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYfsxXdBaDI/AAAAAAAAABU/hXWDRKJyp_M/s72-c/pickingtree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-5714485382230062035</id><published>2006-12-18T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T16:10:37.044-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yucky Stuff'/><title type='text'>You think fat is ugly?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYcDcndBaCI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Bs8xvrvokhQ/s1600-h/skinyy4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 220px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYcDcndBaCI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Bs8xvrvokhQ/s200/skinyy4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009976900634896418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm glad to &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/italy_fashion_anorexia_dc"&gt;hear that Italy is now getting in line&lt;/a&gt; (behind Brazil) in cracking down on anorexic models.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine sent me these pictures awhile ago, just before that young Brazilian (anorexic) model died. I used the images in a session for a middle school youth group I work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scary thing about this is that at least 75% of the students in this youth group indicated that they knew at least one person who was anorexic or bulimic or both. Girls making themselves throw up in the bathrooms after lunch, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend in high school was anorexic. It was terrible. But at least it was never as terrible as this:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYcC-XdBZ-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/e0q412aHk8w/s1600-h/skinny3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYcC-XdBZ-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/e0q412aHk8w/s200/skinny3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009976380943853538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYcDKXdBZ_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/Nidxty_2cwI/s1600-h/skinny5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYcDKXdBZ_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/Nidxty_2cwI/s200/skinny5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009976587102283762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYcDTHdBaAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Gww-boabHI4/s1600-h/skinny2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYcDTHdBaAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Gww-boabHI4/s200/skinny2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009976737426139138" 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/7317288-5714485382230062035?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/5714485382230062035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=5714485382230062035&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/5714485382230062035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/5714485382230062035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/you-think-fat-is-ugly.html' title='You think fat is ugly?'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RYcDcndBaCI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Bs8xvrvokhQ/s72-c/skinyy4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-4693406101218637562</id><published>2006-12-18T08:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T08:43:00.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here We Come A-wassailing</title><content type='html'>Have you ever been caroling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite winter memories  revolve around those crispy cold nights with flashlights or candles, red noses and excited, chattering friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been officially caroling--and by this, I mean going from house to house at night--probably four or five times in my life. I think I've been a carollee once as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I went, I was in eighth grade and I went with a bunch of friends from my class. We ended up at our teacher's house (she was expecting us), and she invited us in for an impromptu party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, I went with my daughter and her Girl Scout troop and froze my patootie off. But the girls had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best times was when I went with my Music Man during our first Christmas together. We got together with a group of thespians we'd been doing a musical with, and, clutching our hot cider and hot chocolate (appropriately spiked, of course) we caroled through a neighborhood with beautiful, large old houses that must have been built in the early 1900s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just cold enough that we didn't want to be out all night, and that the hot chocolate and schnapps-laced mulled cider felt great in our cold fingers, but not so cold that it was miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't snow, but it had snowed, so we had a white backdrop for our set. We thrashed through some bushes to get from where we parked into the lovely neighborhood with long, broad streets and front yards big enough to stand in without feeling crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People were delighted to hear from us, and since many of the carolers in the group were musicians (we were doing a play, remember), we had some percussion and I think we might have even had a guitar in the mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think caroling is a lost art. And based on that experience, with the obvious surprise and joy from the people we sang to, it's an art that should be resurrected. Such a simple pleasure, and so traditional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now our streets are lit up with a blaze of Christmas lights so we hardly would need candles or flashlights, which is a shame. But there's nothing like the sound of singing breaking in over the blaring TV or the family conversations, and a group of red-nosed, pink-cheeked singers wishing holiday cheer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-4693406101218637562?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/4693406101218637562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=4693406101218637562&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/4693406101218637562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/4693406101218637562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/here-we-come-wassailing.html' title='Here We Come A-wassailing'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-4224845186371545725</id><published>2006-12-16T09:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T09:41:50.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This week's winner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ejslack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations and thank you for signing up for my newsletter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch for another chance to win &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rest Falls Away&lt;/span&gt; next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-4224845186371545725?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/4224845186371545725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=4224845186371545725&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/4224845186371545725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/4224845186371545725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-weeks-winner-is.html' title='This week&apos;s winner is...'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-4308979829170197697</id><published>2006-12-15T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T15:54:14.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I just made a total elf of myself...</title><content type='html'>Click &lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?userid=eeb596ff74b38a477a7cdffG06121512"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if only I could really dance like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And thanks to Esri for the link. I'm sure I'll be hanging out here the rest of the weekend.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-4308979829170197697?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/4308979829170197697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=4308979829170197697&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/4308979829170197697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/4308979829170197697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-just-made-total-elf-of-myself.html' title='I just made a total elf of myself...'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-2665880410982324548</id><published>2006-12-15T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T14:23:57.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dragon or the Pig?</title><content type='html'>Well, here we are. Big kids movie opening weekend, and I've only got time to take my lovelies to one of them.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/twentieth_century_fox/eragon/eragon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 132px;" src="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/twentieth_century_fox/eragon/eragon2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So which one will it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eragon&lt;/span&gt; is being slammed by reviewers and  readers of the book. They say it's nothing like the book, it's a joke, but that it's good for elementary-school age children. (Of which I have three.) My son cannot wait to see it, so he'll be vehemently lobbying for that choice. And since it's only rated PG, my five year old can see it without me worrying that she'll be frightened. My ten year old daughter would probably rather see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eragon&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/paramount_pictures/charlotte_s_web/web_wilburpig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/paramount_pictures/charlotte_s_web/web_wilburpig.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then there's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlotte's Web&lt;/span&gt;, which my five year old can't wait to see. We have the original version with Paul Lynde as Templeton (my favorite character), and we all love to see that. It's getting better reviews than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eragon&lt;/span&gt; (but what does that really mean anyway?)...but my son will be really disappointed if we don't see Eragon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what about you? What are you going to see this weekend? Or are you going to be shopping???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-2665880410982324548?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/2665880410982324548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=2665880410982324548&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/2665880410982324548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/2665880410982324548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/dragon-or-spider.html' title='The Dragon or the Pig?'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-6268470470831141580</id><published>2006-12-14T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T23:22:01.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last chance!</title><content type='html'>Sign up for my newsletter (scroll down to email subscribe box on the right side of this page) and be entered in a drawing to win a copy of The Rest Falls Away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be drawing a name Friday at midnight, EST, from the newsletter list!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-6268470470831141580?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/6268470470831141580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=6268470470831141580&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/6268470470831141580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/6268470470831141580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/last-chance.html' title='Last chance!'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-5251889039298337069</id><published>2006-12-14T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T10:12:51.812-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Thirteen'/><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen #14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/tt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 153px;" src="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/tt2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thirteen of the best parts of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spamalot&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Music Man and I went to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spamalot&lt;/span&gt; last night, and we loved it. So in honor of this Broadway musical version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monty Python and the Holy Grail&lt;/span&gt;, here's a Thursday Thirteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;on't forget to sign up for my newsletter by to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;morrow for&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/another-chance-to-win-my-book-before.html"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;a chance to win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a pre-release copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rest Falls Away!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. The des&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dylangreene.com/custom/image/blog1/cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.dylangreene.com/custom/image/blog1/cast.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cription of Arthur's Knights of the Round Table:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strangely flatulent Sir Bedevere&lt;br /&gt;The dashingly-handsome Sir Galahad&lt;br /&gt;The homicidally-brave Sir Launcelot&lt;br /&gt;Sir Robin the Not-Quite-So-Brave-as-Sir-Lancelot, who slew the vicious Chicken of Bristol and who had personally wet himself at the Battle of Bradon Hill&lt;br /&gt;...and the aptly named Sir Not-appearing-in-this-show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. The Song That Goes Like This (Arthur &amp; the Lady of the Lake)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Once in every show/there comes a song like this/&lt;br /&gt;It starts off low and slow/And ends up with a kiss..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll sing it in your face/while we both embrace/&lt;br /&gt;And then we change the key!/&lt;br /&gt;Now we're into E/That's awfully high for me/&lt;br /&gt;But everyone can see/We should have stayed in D..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. "I'm...not quite dead yet."&lt;br /&gt;(the old man who is nearly dead, but not quite dead yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Sir Galahad and his entrance with the Lady of the Lake after he's been "transformed" into a knight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;they appear standing in a small boat, gliding downstage, with a chandelier that suddenly appears overhead....strangely reminiscent of scenes from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Phantom of the Opera&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. "I fart in your general direction!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(French taunter to Arthur and his men)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. "We burst our pimples at you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; (French taunter and companions to Arthur and his men)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Arthur:&lt;/span&gt; I am your king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peasant:&lt;/b&gt; Well I didn't vote for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arthur:&lt;/b&gt; You don't vote for kings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peasant: &lt;/b&gt;Well how'd you become king then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arthur: &lt;/b&gt;The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Arthur, was to carry Excalibur. THAT is why I am your king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dennis/Galahad:&lt;/b&gt; [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;interrupting&lt;/i&gt;] Listen, strange women lyin' in ponds distributin' swords is no basis for a system of government. Supreme executive power derives from a mandate from the masses, not from some farcical aquatic ceremony....You can't expect to wield supreme executive power just because some watery tart threw a sword at you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. The Tale of Sir Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.npr.org/programs/atc/features/2005/feb/spamalot/spamalot1_600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://media.npr.org/programs/atc/features/2005/feb/spamalot/spamalot1_600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(this is the ringtone I have playing when my Music Man calls me, and it cracks me up every time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Bravely Bold Sir Robin/rode forth from Camelot/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;He was not afraid to die/O brave Sir Robin/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Or to have his eyes gouged out and his elbows broken/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;To have his kneecaps split and his body burned away/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And his limbs all hacked and mangled, brave Sir Robin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;His head smashed in and his heart cut out/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And his liver removed and his bowels unplugged/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And his nostrils raped and his bottom burned off/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And his penis split and his--"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. When poor Sir Lancelot comes out of the closet to dance with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disco-dancing guys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can all find him pumping at the gym/at the Camelot Y.M.C.A"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. The playbill for the show was itself a a comedy. The first three pages described a Finnish show, complete with long Finnish-looking names with multiple consonants and vowels, and hilarious biographies for each of the actors in the supposed production&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. I could just kick myself--really hard--for not making the trip to see the show on Broadway. Tim Curry was playing King Arthur, David Hyde Pierce (whom you know I adore) was playing the not-so-brave Sir Robin, and Hank Azaria played Lancelot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. There were pokes at Andrew Lloyd Webber, Britney Spears, and even a segment where they burst into an extended segment of "Lady" by The Commodores (good grief, remember that one?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King of Swamp Castle&lt;/span&gt;: Guards, make sure the prince doesn't leave this room until I come and get him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0001385/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guard:&lt;/b&gt; Not to leave the room... even if you come and get him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King:&lt;/span&gt; No, no. *Until* I come and get him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0001385/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guard: &lt;/b&gt;Until you come and get him, we're not to enter the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King: &lt;/span&gt;No, no, no. You *stay* in the room, and make sure *he* doesn't leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard&lt;/span&gt;: And you'll come and get him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King&lt;/span&gt;: Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard&lt;/span&gt;: We don't need to do anything, apart from just stop him entering the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King:&lt;/span&gt; No, no. *Leaving* the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;Leaving the room, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King:&lt;/span&gt; All right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0001037/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0001385/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;Right. Oh, if, if, if, uh, if, if, uh, if, if, if, we... oh, if... oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King: &lt;/span&gt;Look, it's quite simple. You just stay here, and make sure he doesn't leave the room. All right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;Oh, I remember, uh, can he leave the room with us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King: &lt;/span&gt;No, no, no, no, you just keep him in here, and make sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard:&lt;/span&gt; Oh yeah, we'll keep him in here, obviously, but if he had to leave, and we were with him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King: &lt;/span&gt;No, just keep him in here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;Until you, or anyone else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King: &lt;/span&gt;No, not anyone else. Just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;Just you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King: &lt;/span&gt;Get back.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;Get back.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King:&lt;/span&gt;All right?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;Right, we'll stay here until you get back.  &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0001589/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And make sure he doesn't leave.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;What?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King:&lt;/span&gt;Make sure he doesn't leave. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt; The prince? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King:&lt;/span&gt; Yes, make sure he doesn't leave.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;Oh, yes, of course.&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;i class="fine"&gt;Points at Guard #2&lt;/i&gt;]  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;I thought you meant him. You know, it seemed a bit daft me I were to guard him when he's a guard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King:&lt;/span&gt; Is that clear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;Oh, quite clear. No problems. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King:&lt;/span&gt; Right.&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;i class="fine"&gt;King of Swamp Castle turns to leave the room, both guards follow him&lt;/i&gt;] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0001589/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0001385/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're coming with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King:&lt;/span&gt; No, no, no. I want you to stay here and make sure *he* doesn't leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard: &lt;/span&gt;Oh, I see. Right.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.readexpress.com/read_freeride/photos/2006-06-06-spamalot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.readexpress.com/read_freeride/photos/2006-06-06-spamalot.jpg" alt="" border="0" 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Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-9079161822949825919</id><published>2006-12-13T01:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T22:30:16.463-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Things Considered'/><title type='text'>I could have been a millionaire</title><content type='html'>Remember the dot-com rush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I had a great idea for an online business, and if I'd gotten my&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/funkyshoe3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 159px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/funkyshoe3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; act together, I could probably have gotten funding, an IPO, ads during the SuperBowl...heck, I might be a millionaire(ess?) by now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have called it OneShoe.com. (gosh, guess I'd better check to see if there is such a place, come to think of it...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how you always lose socks in the Land of No Return? (Actually, I think I lose them under my bed--it's a black hole under there--but you get the idea.) All those single socks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've had the same problems with shoes. It's happened where one of a pair would get chewed up by a new puppy (or an older dog), or something would happen to the shoe itself and it would be unrepairable...or I'd simply lose one (not because I was dancing barefoot on tables or&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/funkyshoe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 152px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/funkyshoe2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; anything crazy like that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thought it would be cool to start a website for people to find the missing half of their pair of shoes. Someone else out there would have had to have bought a size seven of my favorite Dansko sandals, right? At some point in time? And chances are, they either got tired of them or lost one or danced barefoot on tables at a bar and somehow misplaced one of them...or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in my dreams of virtual business-ownership, I thought it would be interesting to start a site--a dating site, if you will, for single shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I would have paid for the shoe, plus shipping and handling, to replace half of a pair of my favorite shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-9079161822949825919?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/9079161822949825919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=9079161822949825919&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/9079161822949825919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/9079161822949825919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-could-have-been-millionaire.html' title='I could have been a millionaire'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-8534401143251043276</id><published>2006-12-12T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T22:13:21.823-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shameless Self Promo'/><title type='text'>Places to go....</title><content type='html'>Dance Chica, over at &lt;a href="http://insomnomania.blogspot.com/"&gt;Insomnomania&lt;/a&gt;, has posted Part I of her interview with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Carl of &lt;a href="http://www.stainlesssteeldroppings.com/"&gt;Stainless Steel Droppings&lt;/a&gt; also had a little chat with yours truly and posted the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go check them out, I can blow off writing a blog entry today. How does that sound?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-8534401143251043276?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/8534401143251043276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=8534401143251043276&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/8534401143251043276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/8534401143251043276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/places-to-go.html' title='Places to go....'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-2637618849197131268</id><published>2006-12-12T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T14:03:24.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><title type='text'>Another chance to win my book before it's released</title><content type='html'>This is easy-peasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RX7PIgM5OEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TJemUQ3R5uw/s1600-h/RestFalls_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RX7PIgM5OEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TJemUQ3R5uw/s200/RestFalls_thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007667580672489538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Just sign up for my newsletter &lt;/span&gt;(there's a little box on the right column here on my blog...just scroll down).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're already signed up, you're already entered in the drawing! I'll be picking one name from my newsletter list on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stay tuned for more...there's more, I promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-2637618849197131268?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/2637618849197131268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=2637618849197131268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/2637618849197131268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/2637618849197131268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/another-chance-to-win-my-book-before.html' title='Another chance to win my book before it&apos;s released'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7w5m84oV4rU/RX7PIgM5OEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TJemUQ3R5uw/s72-c/RestFalls_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-5698210768509189236</id><published>2006-12-11T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T13:40:59.684-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Things Considered'/><title type='text'>Getting back to it, and a random question</title><content type='html'>Missed blogging yesterday, but some days that can't be helped. Especially around the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't anything in particular that kept me away, just a little of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something that I've been pondering for awhile, as I'm going through my Christmas shopping list, and I'm interested in thoughts from the peanut gallery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son is eight, and he's currently reading Harry Potter #5. He can read at that level and he does enjoy it. But he also loves to listen to books on CD. He's listened to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eragon&lt;/span&gt; and the unabridged &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronicles of Narnia&lt;/span&gt;, along with Dave Barry and Ridley Pearson's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peter &amp; the Starcatchers&lt;/span&gt; (a fabulous prequel to Peter Pan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's listened to those books over and over and over. Instead of music in his room while he's playing with pirate ships and Star Wars figures, he listens to the books on CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the fact that he does this, and I've noticed a wonderful increase in his vocabulary. He probably (though I've never asked) could quote lengthy passages from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Silver Chair&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eragon&lt;/span&gt; (guess which movie he's counting down to go see...this weekend!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I was thinking about what to get him for Christmas, I considered whether a CD version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eldest&lt;/span&gt; (the sequel to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eragon&lt;/span&gt;) or the book version would be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found merit in either option. I'm leaning toward the CD for several reasons, though: first, because he doesn't read as often as he listens to CDs (although he's plowing through &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Order of the Phoenix&lt;/span&gt; pretty darn quickly for an eight year old), and second because he'd probably listen to it over and over and I doubt he would read it over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I begin to wonder: is there a much greater benefit to reading, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;literally reading&lt;/span&gt;, as opposed to listening? To the same story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd still get the vocabulary. You'd still get the story (I only buy unabridged audiobooks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you wouldn't see the written word. But...you'd hear it, and hear the words pronounced correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, reading the written word is important--I'm not discounting that at all, of course; in fact, I believe it's imperative. But I guess what I'm asking is, does &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening&lt;/span&gt; to the book fully replace the benefits of reading it? Or only partially? Or not at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-5698210768509189236?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/5698210768509189236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=5698210768509189236&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/5698210768509189236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/5698210768509189236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/getting-back-to-it-and-random-question.html' title='Getting back to it, and a random question'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-3554750320455460571</id><published>2006-12-09T08:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T08:43:09.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the winner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Megan Frampton!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan, congratulations on winning a Venator Survival Kit. Drop me an email to claim your prize. (author at colleengleason dot com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a big &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; to everyone who participated wholeheartedly in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Pay it Forward &lt;/span&gt;contest. I wish I could have given each of you a prize, and I'm so glad to know that all of you have made at least a little difference in someone else's life. Congratulations to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more chances to win a copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Rest Falls Away&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-3554750320455460571?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/3554750320455460571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=3554750320455460571&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/3554750320455460571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/3554750320455460571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-winner-is.html' title='And the winner is...'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-3758205050938714477</id><published>2006-12-08T07:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T07:35:47.717-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pay It Forward Contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><title type='text'>Wow...what a week</title><content type='html'>I've been watching the entries  in my &lt;a href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/pay-it-forwardand-win-venator-survival.html"&gt;Pay it Forward Contest &lt;/a&gt;add up over the last week, and I'm&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Payitcontest.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 66px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Payitcontest.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just blown away by the wonderful things you've been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share some of the stories people have told, and remind you that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;today is your last chance to enter&lt;/span&gt; the contest to win a Venator Survival Kit, which includes a pre-release copy of &lt;a href="http://www.colleengleason.com/books.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Rest Falls Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some (unfortunately, I can't share all) of the comments I've received about paying it forward&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;"T&lt;/span&gt;oday, I helped entertain and calm a crying baby at Walmart so her stressed mother could load her cart and pay for her items. She was thankful, but I think I got the better end of the deal. Her baby was a doll with a cute giggle."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"Let's see ~ I let a lady go in front of me at Walmart. This poor old woman had 2 things in her shopping cart ~ the lines were as per usual this time of year. I could not believe that anyone wouldn't let her go in front of them. So, friend and I had two carts full of things (we're getting ready for a big bake-off) so I actually went and got her and walked her back to our line so she could go in front of us. I mean ~ she had two items; we had two carts. It's really a no-brainer, isn't it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The kind deed I did today was to carry a load of personnel files downstairs to HR for one of the directors at my work who is not in my area. I thought that she deserved a break (we're in the middle of a big audit), so I took this duty off her hands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[I] gave a jacket away to a boy selling something on the street. Actually did this with mom since we drove by and saw said boy and figured he needed a jacket."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[I] gave money to a friend who barely had so she could pay her rent and buy some food. Also gave said friend tons of food. No, we are not rich, trust me on that, but man did she need it way more than we did. The woman had nothing to eat and wasn't getting paid for two whole weeks!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My good neighbour and friend recently lost her long time best friend. About a week after the funeral, while she was trying to cope with that loss, she received news that her Mother had gone missing. Soon after, she received news that her Mother killed herself. She told me yesterday, at the mail box....the two of us standing there, me comforting her as she sobbed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"She needs some serious healing right now, and I know that material things won't do it, but I am going to bring her a poinsetta, and hope that somewhere in herself she can find a comforting place."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yesterday I was Christmas shopping with my 21 yo old daughter and we wear talking about some of her friends with kids. Now I'm an adopted grandma to a 3yo little boy whom I adore so kids are a weakness of mine. Well a couple of her friends don't make much and have babies and toddlers so I bought clothes for all of them. People in my life did it for me when I was broke so I can do the same for them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My first deed for the day. Driving to work in a sudden snow squall and the traffic was horrendous. I was sitting in a line of traffic thinking about Paul, dogs, work and blogging when I remembered the pay it forward. I decided to let a bunch of people out of the side street in front of me. They had been sitting there trying to get onto the road for a while. The traffic behind me didn't love me but those folks did."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Today my son and I were at the grocey store and when we where leaving an ederly women we see there alot was having a problem pushing her cart so I offered to push it for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My 3 yr old son got a 5 dollar tip so we went to Mcdonald's I bought him a small fry and bought the person behind us lunch. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Last night my colleague called and told me her husband had to go to a family members funeral, and asked me what the procedure was for missing out on exam day (we're teachers, so this is serious business). Even though I had the morning off because I wrote the exams, I told her not to worry, I would do her first exam and take care of getting everything covered for her with the office so she could go be with her husband."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A neighbor with a new baby looked like her older child was working on her last nerve. So invited said child over to play with my kids and baked chocolate chip cookies with them. When the child left she took a plate of those back to the other mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I let the lady with one baby and three toddlers in tow in front of me at McDonald's on my lunch "minute" even though I knew her kids would take forever deciding nugget or burger."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My daughter is in piano classes that she attends once a week. Her piano teacher is a lovely woman and my daughter just loves her. She's one of these people that talks so much she pretty much annoys any adults that happen to be around her though. The only thing that she does for income is teach piano. She doesn't have any type of contracts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The winter time is difficult (especially in the snow and cold) to make the weekly classes. We had considered pulling our daughter from class until the Spring. Before I could talk to the piano teacher - she called me. Just two weeks ago she discovered that she has a lump in her breast and they are fast tracking her into surgery. The piano teacher was positive but I knew she was upset. She was also worried about her family. The piano classes are all she has. She was afraid that parents might pull their students if they found out she was sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I told her that I would continue to pay her every month - whether she was well enough to teach the class or whether or not our daughter made it to class because of the weather. The next day I sent her the pay to cover the next 5 weeks of classes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Took my money for a fancy cup of coffee, and instead put it into the charity donation box not far away from the cafe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;"I try to live my life by the "paying it forward" method. ( I stay with my grams during the week- do her housecleaning and grocery shopping, I always look for opportunities to put myself second, give a secret donation of money to people I think need it over the holiday season ... things like that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In fact I encourage my bf to do the same, (he wasn't raised to think like that as I was), and jus the other week he surprised me. He had this old truck he decided to get rid of. One night a man stopped by his house seeing the for sale sign. The man was from a slovic country, and had left his country to avoid being forced into the army once again- he was brutalized that last time he was forced to serve. (BF said his nose had obviously been broken and his some of his fingers were at odd angles.) Anyway, the man had very little money, and was about to leave after hearing bf's asking price. I guess bf has been listening to me- he sold the guy the truck for $60. (I'm so proud of him!) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have me husband getting the act too.lol His Boy Scout troop went out in the cold last night and haned out Hot coco and cookies, with no planning for no reason. I'm a proud wife."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There was a lady in front of me in the supermarket and she was short ten dollars so as she went to go put something back, i gave the cashier twenty bucks and told her not to tell the lady i had done it. The woman was very grateful and never found out it was me :)"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots more, but I wanted to share as many as I could!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for participating and for making others' lives a little better! I wish I could give all of you prizes...but I suspect that you're not really doing this for the prize, are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, remember, you have until midnight EST to enter the official contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-3758205050938714477?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/3758205050938714477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=3758205050938714477&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/3758205050938714477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/3758205050938714477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/wowwhat-week.html' title='Wow...what a week'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116546364569079247</id><published>2006-12-07T00:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T22:57:13.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen #13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/tt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 153px;" src="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/tt2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thirteen Things You Can Do To&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pay It Forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and get a chance to win a copy of my book!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/pay-it-forwardand-win-venator-survival.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 80px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Payitcontest.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Click the image above to read about my Pay it Forward Contest and how you can be eligible to win a copy of my January release...along with some other fun things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;(please don't post your contest entries on this post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Contest ends Friday at midnight, EST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Drive past the really good parking place so the car behind you can have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Pay for the person's order in line behind you at the drive-thru window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Drop off two toys, instead of one, at Toys for Tots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Make a few extra batches of cookies and bring them to a local senior home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Find a family to adopt for the holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Buy an extra roll of stamps and give it to the person in line behind you at the post office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Offer to babysit (for free) for a mother of young children so she can go shopping or wrap gifts...or just take a breather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Bring a box of your old books to a women's shelter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Give a 30% tip at a restaurant instead of 15-20%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Make a donation to your favorite charity before they even ask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Buy a bag of groceries and take it to your local food bank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(they're really hurting this year!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Donate blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Let someone in line behind you go first at the checkout counter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and check out the other comments on my &lt;a href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/pay-it-forwardand-win-venator-survival.html"&gt;Pay It Forward Contest post&lt;/a&gt; to see what others are doing to make the holidays easier!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br 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Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116541486810422488</id><published>2006-12-06T09:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T09:21:08.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Because Diana tagged me: Christmas Meme</title><content type='html'>I'm taking a break from encouraging everyone to Pay it Forward &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/pay-it-forwardand-win-venator-survival.html"&gt;for a chance to w&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/pay-it-forwardand-win-venator-survival.html"&gt;in&lt;/a&gt;  a Venator Survival Kit (enter by midnight Friday!) to complete this meme that the amazingly-talented, witty, gorgeous and charming &lt;a href="http://dianapeterfreund.blogspot.com"&gt;Diana Peterfreund&lt;/a&gt; tagged me to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She said I needed to find something to do other than to fondle my&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/pay-it-forwardand-win-venator-survival.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 87px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Payitcontest.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; new book...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further ado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Egg Nog or Hot Chocolate? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Hot chocolate! Definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Does Santa wrap presents or just set them under the tree? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Wraps'em. All of'em. For weeks on end. Wraps and wraps and wraps. (Or so it seems.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Colored lights on tree/house or white? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;White on house, colored on tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Do you hang mistletoe? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;No...I don't need to. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. When do you put your decorations up? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The weekend before Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. What is your favorite holiday dish? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Nothing in particular...I like it all! I figure the holiday is an excuse to eat whatever I want, in amounts that I normally would not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Favorite Holiday memory as a child: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Going to Midnight Mass with big, fat snowflakes swirling down in from a moonlit sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. When and how did you learn the truth about Santa? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I don't remember. It wasn't traumatic at all; I remember having a casual conversation with my mom about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Do you open a gift on Christmas Eve? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;One gift--pajamas for the kids. It's a family tradition that started when my grandmother used to make us all pjs every year for Christmas, that way we were all wearing them when we woke up in the morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. How do you decorate your Christmas Tree? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Ha ha! Well, since we have three kids, it's rather haphazard. I string the lights after Music Man trims up the tree and puts it in its stand, and then it's a free-for-all. Very random. But fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Snow! Love it or Dread it? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I love it through Christmas, and all the time except when I have to drive in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Can you ice skate? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Sort of. We live on a lake. Every year I get a chance to get a little better. I'm just learning how to skate backwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. What’s the most important thing about the Holidays for you? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The Reason for the Season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. What is your favorite Holiday Dessert? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I have too many to name! But cranberry cheesecake is probably up near the top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. What is your favorite holiday tradition? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Lazing around all day on Christmas after the whirlwind of getting ready for the holidays...we take our time opening gifts, often stopping to play a game or watch a movie or assemble a toy or eat. Often we don't finish until well after 4 pm on Christmas Day, even opening the gifts from Santa. And then we put in the LOTR trilogy to watch while the kids play with their new toys. It's just the five of us, and we know we have nothing to do and nowhere to go but enjoy the day and be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. What tops your tree? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;An angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Which do you prefer: giving or receiving? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Ummm...giving. Really. As I've gotten older, I've realized it really is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. What is your favorite Christmas Song? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Holy Night, Sleigh Ride&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What're You Doing New Year's Eve&lt;/span&gt; are my favorites, but my all-time fave is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;William the Angel&lt;/span&gt; by Rob Mathes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Candy Canes! Yuck or Yum? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116541486810422488?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116541486810422488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116541486810422488&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116541486810422488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116541486810422488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/because-diana-tagged-me-christmas-meme.html' title='Because Diana tagged me: Christmas Meme'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116532713677287655</id><published>2006-12-05T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T09:08:21.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is not my idea of paying it forward....</title><content type='html'>Heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="329" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Natn4bAfEk0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Natn4bAfEk0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try something different, okay?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/pay-it-forwardand-win-venator-survival.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 58px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Payitcontest.gif" alt="" 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/7317288-116532713677287655?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116532713677287655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116532713677287655&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116532713677287655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116532713677287655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-is-not-my-idea-of-paying-it.html' title='This is not my idea of paying it forward....'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116531977863219189</id><published>2006-12-05T06:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T06:58:23.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Retro Tuesday: '80s Lyrics Quiz #9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/UB40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 156px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/UB40.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a short version this week, so you can spend your time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;paying it forward&lt;/span&gt; instead of flipping through that old '80s collection!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Just don't ask me how I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Your lights are on but you're not home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Take your passion and make it happen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. That little faggot he's a millionaire&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I was wrong, now I find just one thing makes me forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. So if you're feeling low, turn up your radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. It's no better to be safe than sorry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Darlin' in my wildest dreams I never thought I'd go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. The road is long, there are mountains in your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The Salvation Army band played and the children drank lemonade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/pay-it-forwardand-win-venator-survival.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 70px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Payitcontest.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(notice I did resist the urge to post a pic of Sting again...I could have, too--quite legitimately!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget to enter the &lt;a href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/pay-it-forwardand-win-venator-survival.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pay it Forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; contest. You have until Friday at midnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116531977863219189?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116531977863219189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116531977863219189&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116531977863219189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116531977863219189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/retro-tuesday-80s-lyrics-quiz-9.html' title='Retro Tuesday: &apos;80s Lyrics Quiz #9'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116525406553337134</id><published>2006-12-04T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T13:09:30.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pay it forward...and Win a Venator Survival Kit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Payitcontest.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 76px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Payitcontest.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was at the post office today, in line for the self-service automatic postal service machine, and I got to talking to the woman behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was holding a big box, and this was the second time she'd been at the crazy post office that morning, she told me, because the first time she came in with the box, they'd sent her back home to cover it up--it was a carton that had shipped beer (Bell's Oberon, in case you're interested), and she couldn't ship the box as it was. So she had to go home and repackage everything, and then come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we got to talking and I had about seven things I had to mail, and there was a man in front of us who was holding a nine-month old baby under his arm, and with his other, he was processing probably 10 different packages one-handed (doing really, well, too). So I told the woman behind me that she could go ahead of me since I wasn't really in a hurry...and of course, she was very appreciative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that got me to thinking about the whole "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pay_it_forward"&gt;Pay it Forward&lt;/a&gt;" movement. This is the perfect time of year to Pay it Forward--everyone is so stressed out, in such a hurry, and so focused while we try to get things done to make our holiday perfect, that sometimes we forget about little courtesies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to challenge you all--even you lurkers who don't post here (I know you're there) to do one kind, unexpected, unncessary thing for someone else this week. Pay it Forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, post here in the comments section (I'll keep this post open until Friday night at midnight EST) about your "good deed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;For every good deed you post in the comments section, you'll be entered in a drawing to win a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Venator Survival Kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; in honor of the countdown to the release of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The Rest Falls Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/VenatorSurvivalKit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 307px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/VenatorSurvivalKit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Venator Survival Kit&lt;/span&gt;? you ask.&lt;br /&gt;It will include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;a stake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;vis bulla&lt;/span&gt; (every Venator must have one...that tiny silver cross you see in the picture)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Born Venator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; t-shirt&lt;/span&gt; (your choice of size and style [eg, fitted/baby-doll, regular, or tank])&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;an autographed copy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The Rest Falls Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;If you post the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pay It Forward Contest &lt;/span&gt;icon on your blog and link to this post, I'll give you an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;extra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;entry&lt;/span&gt; in the drawing, too...because, the more people who Pay it Forward, the more good we'll generate in this world, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;So, you have several chances to win:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;1) Link to this post by putting the Pay it Forward icon on your blog with a link (and then add your link below)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;2) Do a good deed and tell us about it in the comments section. (If you do two good deeds, write two comments. If you do three...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;So...have at it. I'll draw a winner on Saturday December 9th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116525406553337134?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116525406553337134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116525406553337134&amp;isPopup=true' title='72 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116525406553337134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116525406553337134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/pay-it-forwardand-win-venator-survival.html' title='Pay it forward...and Win a Venator Survival Kit!'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>72</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116507182561389247</id><published>2006-12-02T10:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T11:23:31.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Way cool site...in time for holiday shopping</title><content type='html'>I just found this site. Neato fa-teato! Great ideas for gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mightygoods.com/"&gt;Mighty Goods&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(of course, I found bunches of things I want there for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;, too.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116507182561389247?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116507182561389247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116507182561389247&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116507182561389247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116507182561389247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/way-cool-sitein-time-for-holiday.html' title='Way cool site...in time for holiday shopping'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116498279032480706</id><published>2006-12-01T08:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T09:47:54.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Of milestones and author quotes</title><content type='html'>I reached two milestones in my career as a debut novelist this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/ahhh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 197px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/ahhh.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one: I received the first copy of my book! My wonderful editor sent me her only copy so I could hold it in my hot little hands, breathe in the smell of newly-printed paper and binding glue, and show it off to all and sundry (including the bemused waitress at the bar last night).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second: I was asked to give my first "author quote."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who aren't sure what that means (although you likely suspect correctly), an author quote is the endorsement or blurb that one author gives another author for marketing&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/ahhh2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 200px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/ahhh2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fortunate enough to get a fabulous quote from &lt;a href="http://www.jrward.com"&gt;J. R. Ward&lt;/a&gt;, arguably the hottest author in vampire romance these days, for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rest Falls Away&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you again, JR!&lt;/span&gt; In a debut situation, these kinds of things really do help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons they help is because when the publisher's sales people take the book and its cover to their buyers at, for example, Barnes &amp; Noble, Borders, Books A Million, Chapters, Levy, etc., a good quote from a "named" author helps to show the buyer that, yes, the book is good--or great--or fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partly, because the book is presented to the buyer long before any professional reviews are written for the book, so it gives the buyer something to work with. It helps to show support for this unknown author, and, despite what people may or may not think, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;author quotes do help sell books&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there are a number of people who say they don't pay attention to author endorsements on the fronts (or insides) of books, good quotes do indeed work. They work at the corporate buying level, and they also work at the customer level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; pick up a book with a good author quote on it--especially if it's from an author I love, and especially if I haven't seen their name plastered all over a million other covers (except their own). It won't necessarily cause me to buy the book, but it will get me to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pick it up&lt;/span&gt;. And that's the first step in getting me to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; authors who will give quotes without reading the book. (gasp!) It's true. In fact, Jennifer Crusie &lt;a href="http://jennycrusie.blogspot.com/2006/09/confessions-of-reformed-quote-whore.html"&gt;admits to doing this&lt;/a&gt;....once. And then learned her lesson when, later, she picked up the book she'd given a quote for and realized she didn't like it. At all. Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some authors who give quotes very rarely (Nora Roberts, for one--but can you imagine how many requests she gets?), and won't even give them to friends unless they really do like the book. Nora has said in a public forum that she has had to decline giving a quote for a friend because the book just wasn't for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how does someone like me, an unknown author, get a great quote like the one I got from J. R. Ward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it can happen in several ways. First, if I happened to know Ms. Ward, I could have asked her to do so. (I didn't.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, and this is what happened in my case, since Ms. Ward is published by the same house that I am, my editor asked her editor to ask her to read the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/loverrevealed.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 117px; height: 185px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/loverrevealed.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ms. Ward could have declined--and that is perfectly acceptable. (Trying to find time to read is just as hard for novelists as it is for everyone else; although at least we can tell the IRS it was for research.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, thirdly, my agent might possibly have had a client who would have been a good "quotee" whom she could have asked to read the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, as I said, it happened through my publisher, for which I am eternally grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And by the way, I know for sure that Ms. Ward did read the book and liked it, because when I met her in July, she raved to me personally [and previously, to my editor] about it with enough detail that it was obvious she'd enjoyed it. Can I just say...WOOT!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that can happen (hope springs eternal!) is that once the book comes out and is available for purchase, if a "named" author happens to read it, and likes it, they may very well contact the author and offer to give a quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for those of you who were wondering about those quotes on the front of books--now you have the whole scoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course I'm curious: what effect, if any, do author quotes have on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I forgot to mention that I was asked by my friend&lt;a href="http://www.janetmullany.com"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.janetmullany.com"&gt;Janet Mullany&lt;/a&gt;, a very witty, smart writer, to give her a quote for her new erotic romance novel. I will gladly do so, because I've been reading her book and enjoying every sexy, naughty bit of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116498279032480706?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116498279032480706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116498279032480706&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116498279032480706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116498279032480706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/12/of-milestones-and-author-quotes.html' title='Of milestones and author quotes'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116485623109712328</id><published>2006-11-30T00:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T14:24:51.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen #12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/tt3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/tt3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Thirteen Opening Lines from Classic Novels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You Should Have Read by Now&lt;br /&gt;(can you name the book?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man inpossession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Answer (highlight to see it): &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pride &amp; Prejudice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; by Jane Austen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"It was the best of times, it was the worst of times,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A Tale of Two Cities &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;by Charles Dickens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Tell me, O Muse, of that ingenious hero who travelled far and wide after he had sacked the famous town of Troy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Answer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Homer's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Odyssey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A throng of bearded men, in sad-coloured garments and greysteeple-crowned hats, inter-mixed with women, some wearinghoods, and others bareheaded, was assembled in front of a woodenedifice, the door of which was heavily timbered with oak, andstudded with iron spikes."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Scarlet Letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; by Nathaniel Hawthorne &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(this is from chapter one, not the introduction)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A surging, seething, murmuring crowd of beings that are human only in name, for to the eye and ear they seem naught but savage creatures, animated by vile passions and by the lust of vengeance and of hate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Scarlet Pimpernel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;by Baroness Orczy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. "Tom!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; Come on! You didn't have to check this one, did you? Really? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Adventures of Tom Sawyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. You know who wrote it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"There was no possibility of taking a walk that day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Answer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. "The boy with fair hair lowered himself down the last few feet of rock and began to pick his way toward the lagoon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Answer: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lord of the Flies&lt;/span&gt; by William Golding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. "It was a bright cold day in April and the clocks were striking thirteen."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; 1984 by George Orwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. "On an exceptionally hot evening early in July a young man came out of the garret in which he lodged in S. Place and walked slowly, as though&lt;br /&gt;in hesitation, towards K. 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"This book is largely concerned with Hobbits, and from its pages a reader may discover much of their character and a little of their history."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Fellowship of the Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; by J. R. R. Tolkien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116485623109712328?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116485623109712328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116485623109712328&amp;isPopup=true' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116485623109712328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116485623109712328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/thursday-thirteen-12.html' title='Thursday Thirteen #12'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116480948572089392</id><published>2006-11-29T08:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T09:17:52.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can now add "Piano Mover" to my repertoire...</title><content type='html'>I'm sure you're all delighted and astonished to know that, yes, I can now say I've moved pianos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite an art, really. Have you ever seen anyone move a grand piano? It's really very interesting, breathtaking, and yet frightening--especially when it's your dear husband under the big thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let me back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first met my Music Man, he was trying to find himself after five years of working as an engineer. (If you know anything about my MM, you'd know that having him sit at a computer station all day, every day, on a certain schedule, in the midst of corporate politics, just isn't him. I shudder to think of it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he was trying to "find" himself and one of the things he did when we first met was&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pianomover2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pianomover2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; move pianos for almost a year. He worked with a big guy named Jimbo, and they were perfectly suited to work together: they read each other's minds, and that made moving those big instruments a piece of cake. Jimbo taught my guy everything he knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For awhile, my MM owned a grand piano (are you starting to see where the moniker comes from?) that he leased out to musicians when they visited Philadelphia (where we lived at the time)--for jazz fests, for example, or other traveling musicians (such as the late, great Warren Zevon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, during their heyday, Wilson Phillips leased the piano and he had to bring it to a small little studio where they were rehearsing. We got to sit in on a very impromptu and extremely intimate session with the gals--my big brush with fame! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this long story's getting really out of hand, but suffice to say that Music Man has lots of experience moving the big instruments. And one time, he moved our grand piano by himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pianomover4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pianomover4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When a grand is moved, in case you aren't aware, its legs are removed and it's tipped onto its side--the straight side opposite that curved one, so that the curved one is toward the ceiling. And it's put on the little piano dolley that they use to relocate the instrument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, it was a combination of horror and total turn-on. I kept waiting for the darn thing to crash over to one side, yet I couldn't look away, 'cause there were a lot of bulging muscles and interesting grimacing going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I could do little but stand there and gape. He moved it out of the little house we lived in (fortunately, there weren't any stairs) and onto a big truck. All by himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we are, more than fifteen years later, and while he doesn't move pianos very often, because he's  a Music Man, sometimes he gets into a situation where a piano has to be moved...and, well, since he considers himself the best mover in the business (no confidence problems there!), he often manages the move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, a last-minute move came up and he called to see if I would help since he couldn't get ahold of his regular helper. I nearly fell off my chair, but, since I'd been procrastinating on my own work, I seized the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My payment, he said, would be dinner out. I was delighted (you all know how much I love to eat out), yet more than a bit frightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if the darn thing fell on me and broke my fingers so I couldn't type?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was a piece of cake. Couldn't have been an easier move (thank goodness). First of all, it wasn't a grand, and secondly, it was a smallish little upright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did very little but move wadded-up blankets around so they'd be in the right position when he lowered the piano to the ground/floor/sidewalk, etc. Although I did help to push it up a little ramp over the front steps of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He snapped out orders to me (admitting later that he realized I&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pianomover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pianomover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wasn't Jimbo, but I was at least a lot prettier than he was~and I provided fringe benefits he never got from Jimbo), and I managed to get through the move with nary a scratch or broken nail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, the lady whose house we moved it to was delighted to hear I was an author (when I wasn't moving pianos), and she can't wait for my book to come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the Music Man took me to dinner. What more could a girl ask for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116480948572089392?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116480948572089392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116480948572089392&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116480948572089392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116480948572089392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-can-now-add-piano-mover-_116480948572089392.html' title='I can now add &quot;Piano Mover&quot; to my repertoire...'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116471330344961475</id><published>2006-11-28T06:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T06:29:53.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Retro Tuesday: '80s Lyrics Quiz #8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/sting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 299px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/sting.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name the band...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. To have you with me I would&lt;br /&gt;swim the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;2. Crazy little woman in a one&lt;br /&gt;man show&lt;br /&gt;3. Went the distance, now I'm&lt;br /&gt;back on my feet&lt;br /&gt;4. Got in a little hometown jam,&lt;br /&gt;so they put a rifle in my hand&lt;br /&gt;5. There is freedom within,&lt;br /&gt;there is freedom without&lt;br /&gt;6. But whatever road you choose,&lt;br /&gt;I'm right behind you win or lose&lt;br /&gt;7. I need fifty dollars to make&lt;br /&gt;you holler&lt;br /&gt;8. So let's sink another drink `cause it'll give me time to think&lt;br /&gt;9. Goddess on the mountain top&lt;br /&gt;10. Couldn't see how much I missed you (now I do)&lt;br /&gt;11. They even bother my poor father `cause he's down with me&lt;br /&gt;12. Where can I find a woman like that&lt;br /&gt;13. Paul, I think I told you I'm a lover not a fighter&lt;br /&gt;14. Mine's an ordinary life, working when it's daylight and sleeping&lt;br /&gt;when it's night&lt;br /&gt;15. I had a whiskey on the rocks and change of a dollar for the jukebox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and yayyy! I have an excuse to post a pic of my favorite singer!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116471330344961475?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116471330344961475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116471330344961475&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116471330344961475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116471330344961475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/retro-tuesday-80s-lyrics-quiz-8.html' title='Retro Tuesday: &apos;80s Lyrics Quiz #8'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116463612743039009</id><published>2006-11-27T08:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T09:03:50.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Frankly my dear..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/gone-with-the-wind-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 184px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/gone-with-the-wind-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the time of year I always remember the first time I watched, and then, later, the first time I read, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gone With the Wind&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember how old I was when I first saw it--likely in middle school--but it was over Thanksgiving break, and I was immediately in love with Rhett, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until years later that I actually picked up the book to read--during my first week of college final exams (mid December), when I should have been studying. (Not the smartest move I've ever made.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, I passed all my classes (respectable As and Bs) and still managed to read the book in less than a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking this might be the year I'll introduce my oldest daughter to the movie (she's ten) because she's fallen in love with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sense &amp; Sensibility&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pride &amp; Prejudice&lt;/span&gt;. (She's obviously her mother's daughter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember once when I was in college, a friend of mine watched the movie while it was on TV. She told me the next day that I reminded her of Scarlett. I'm still trying to figure out if that's a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/gwtw3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 151px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/gwtw3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; compliment or not....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my favorite scenes are when Scarlett dresses up in the curtains and goes to visit Rhett in jail. He's just so suave and cool...and then it's a bit heart-breaking when he realizes Scarlett's not there because she cares about him, but because she wants something from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love the scene where he sweeps her up in his arms in that blood-red gown she's wearing, and carries her up the staircase. (And then the next morning where she looks like a cat that's been into the cream.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Rhett. Talk about the perfect reformed rake. The perfect character arc of selfishness and superficiality that culminates in "twu wuv," only to have it dashed away by the inimitable Scarlett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/gwtwbeforestairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 198px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/gwtwbeforestairs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So perfectly matched they were, yet Scarlett's character didn't grow along the same path as Rhett's. While he came to learn selflessness and deep, abiding love, she learned she could only rely on herself to get what she wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most romantic stories ever told, yet it doesn't have a happy ending. Or does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think Scarlett ever got Rhett back?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116463612743039009?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116463612743039009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116463612743039009&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116463612743039009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116463612743039009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/frankly-my-dear.html' title='&quot;Frankly my dear...&quot;'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116437943881148164</id><published>2006-11-24T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T09:43:58.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's shopping today?</title><content type='html'>...and who's recovering from eating too much, cooking too much, drinking too much, napping too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me? I'm having lunch with my two best writing buddies while everyone else is pounding the pavement at the stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm much too impatient to wait in lines and push through crowds and organize my shopping. I'm more of a haphazard kind of girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, lunch with the ladies. Hopefully, the new James Bond tonight with the Music Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all who celebrated Thanksgiving had a great one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116437943881148164?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116437943881148164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116437943881148164&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116437943881148164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116437943881148164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/whos-shopping-today.html' title='Who&apos;s shopping today?'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116428779645826042</id><published>2006-11-23T07:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T12:45:12.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen #11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/T13_Books.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thirteen Things I'm NOT&lt;br /&gt;Thankful for on this&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gravity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(But only when a full package of eggs slips out of the grocery bag as I'm carrying it into the house. Otherwise, gravity's good.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The person who took my parking place&lt;br /&gt;at the grocery store yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The only other empty spot was at the other end of the lot, way out in the boonies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And I had lots to buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;3. &lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lima beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Truly. 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The man who killed those Amish girls at their school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm still devastated about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The new Rocky Balboa movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;Give me a break. He's actually going to fight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(I need say no more, do I?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Pouring, blasting, windy thunderstorms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but only when I'm stuck without an umbrella and I'm cold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;otherwise, bring'em on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;9. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The way the long strap on my purse accidentally gets caught on the edges of things all too often, causing me to jerk back suddenly, or, worse, bump into something when I'm jerked back suddenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Radical fundamentalists &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(is that redundant?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Japanese Beetles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on my raspberries, on my roses, on everything all summer! 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Such as actually buying the food to prepare for the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and figuring out the menu items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, we usually do a traditional meal, so I only have to decide on dessert (other than the requisite pumpkin pie which my MIL will bring) and what stuffing to make. So I'm not too stressed out about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I realized yesterday that I don't have a big enough roasting pan for my 20-pound turkey, and so I have to drive up to borrow one from my MIL, and we were just there on Sunday. Doh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's the fact that I'm in the middle of a scene in Gardella 3 that I really just want to finish, but may not have the time to do before all heck breaks loose here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, that's my day. How about yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and tomorrow, even though it's Turkey Day, I'll be blogging for Thursday Thirteen: Thirteen Things I'm NOT Thankful For!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116420479932703432?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116420479932703432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116420479932703432&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116420479932703432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116420479932703432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/busy-day.html' title='Busy day?'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116415232152187843</id><published>2006-11-21T18:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T18:39:24.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hilarious! (and on topic)</title><content type='html'>The new Harry Potter trailer is out! Yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just watched Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice the other night with Keira Knightley (as I mentioned).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further ado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="378"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sge5pUSJIRY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sge5pUSJIRY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks to &lt;a href="http://zeekspage.blogspot.com"&gt;Zeek&lt;/a&gt; for sharing this first!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116415232152187843?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116415232152187843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116415232152187843&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116415232152187843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116415232152187843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/hilarious-and-on-topic.html' title='Hilarious! (and on topic)'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116414072658611224</id><published>2006-11-21T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T23:01:50.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Way cool!</title><content type='html'>Check out &lt;a href="http://heatherharper.wordpress.com/2006/11/21/why-i-want-to-be-a-venator/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; cool list of reasons why Heather Harper would like to be a Venator*....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Heather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Venator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; is what the vampire slayers are called in my Gardella books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edited to add: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Heather's posted &lt;a href="http://heatherharper.wordpress.com/2006/11/21/the-rest-falls-away/"&gt;her review&lt;/a&gt; of the book, and is giving away a free copy...What a cool gal, huh? So hop on over and give her some hits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116414072658611224?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116414072658611224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116414072658611224&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116414072658611224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116414072658611224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/way-cool.html' title='Way cool!'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116410584756991901</id><published>2006-11-21T05:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T07:36:20.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Retro Tuesday: '80s Female Musicians</title><content type='html'>How about a quiz about female recording artists from the '80s, I thought to myself when I woke up at 4:00 this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/dale3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 235px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/dale3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I couldn't go back to sleep, I thought I'd give it a shot. So here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What famous indie artist was once the lead singer for 'Til Tuesday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;(earworm of the day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"hush, hush...keep it down now, voices carry...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which famous '80s recording artist began her career as an opera singer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Which female artist sang the theme song for PeeWee's Playhouse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who was the lead singer for Missing Persons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who played an unknown dancer on the TV spin-off of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fame&lt;/span&gt; before she made it big as a musician?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Joan Jett was signed to her first recording contract under the name Joan Jett and _____? Bonus question: How old was she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  In Toni Basil's video for "Mickey," what school was represented by her cheerleading uniform?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. In 1984, Van Halen released an album called...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1984&lt;/span&gt;. (Clever, huh?) What other band fronted by a female released an album of the same name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Prince wrote a song that was made famous by an all-female band. Name the song and the band. (Bonus: what other female singer had a smash hit in 1990 which was also written by Prince?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What was the name of Madonna's first band?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers posted later today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116410584756991901?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116410584756991901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116410584756991901&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116410584756991901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116410584756991901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/retro-tuesday-80s-female-musicians.html' title='Retro Tuesday: &apos;80s Female Musicians'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116405380495147149</id><published>2006-11-20T15:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T15:17:23.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo at the Movies?</title><content type='html'>(No, unfortunately, this post isn't going to be about Han Solo...although if you twist my arm, I could put up a pic of him just for fun...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really wanted to write about is: do you go to the movies alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never went to the movies alone until I was out of college. In fact, the first movie I ever went to&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/mgm/when_harry_met_sally___/_group_photos/billy_crystal4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 188px;" src="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/mgm/when_harry_met_sally___/_group_photos/billy_crystal4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; see by myself was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When Harry Met Sally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was right after the final break up with the guy I'd thought I was going to marry--we'd broken up, and then gotten back together, and when I finally realized it was really over; that we just weren't right for each other, I needed something fun to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think I wanted to see a romantic comedy--after all, I'd just broken up with my sort of fiance. But my dear friend Cheryl (waving, 'cause I know you're out there) told me I had to see it, and that it would give me hope and a few laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went by myself, and I was so glad I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that started something for me. I've found that I love to go to movies by myself. Usually, I prefer to go during the day, where 1) it's cheaper, 2) there's no one else there, and 3) I feel like I'm playing hookey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, 4), because I don't have to share my popcorn and Twizzlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I don't have to wait for my Music Man to decide to go with me, and I can often get a jump on new movies by going the day they open, during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Andrew Lloyd Webber's The Phantom of the Opera&lt;/span&gt; the day it opened, all by myself, and absolutely gorged myself on popcorn, Twizzlers, and music...ah! the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;/span&gt; the same way--in both cases because I couldn't wait to see it, and my Music Man wasn't interested in going. However, when the new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice&lt;/span&gt; came out last year, with Keira Knightley, I waited to go with one of my good friends so we could discuss and compare it to the BBC version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The BBC version won out in my book, but I still loved the new version for different reasons.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you? Do you go by yourself? Are there certain movies you see or prefer to see alone? Why?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116405380495147149?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116405380495147149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116405380495147149&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116405380495147149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116405380495147149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/solo-at-movies.html' title='Solo at the Movies?'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116386352019045376</id><published>2006-11-18T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T10:42:12.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I made the cover of PW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pw-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pw-cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, I just have to take a moment to squeal in shock and delight...so bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Publishers Weekly&lt;/span&gt; is the bible of the publishing biz...and I and nine other debut romance authors are on the cover of next week's issue!  (small pic, I know, but you can see me, second from the bottom, on the left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew we were going to be in an article about upcoming romance authors, but to also be on the cover! Wow! I just don't think I'll be able to sit down all day, I'm soooo snoopy-dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the article itself &lt;a href="http://www.publishersweekly.com/article/CA6393027.html?display=current"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (and you'll notice that it's mentioned that Victoria is a vampire...I think they meant to put vampire &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slayer&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Now if &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Michigan&lt;/span&gt; beats Ohio State today, there'll be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; living with me!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116386352019045376?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116386352019045376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116386352019045376&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116386352019045376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116386352019045376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-made-cover-of-pw.html' title='I made the cover of PW!'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116386423438047683</id><published>2006-11-18T09:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T10:37:14.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The winner is....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Devonna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, D! Email me (author at colleengleason.com) with your addy and we'll get that copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thief in a Kilt&lt;/span&gt; right out to you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116386423438047683?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116386423438047683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116386423438047683&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116386423438047683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116386423438047683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/winner-is.html' title='The winner is....'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116378657658753213</id><published>2006-11-17T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T15:42:19.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-bye, Bo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/bo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 161px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/bo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Legendary University of Michigan football coach Bo Schembechler died today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was still coaching when I attended Michigan, and he looks just like my grandfather, so I loved him even more for staying at Michigan for so long, even when other offers came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a legend. We'll all be thinking of him tomorrow when Michigan meets up with OSU for the Big Game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch over our guys, Bo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Edited to add:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; This&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" href="http://sports.yahoo.com/ncaaf/news?slug=dw-schembechler111706&amp;prov=yhoo&amp;amp;type=lgns"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; to a wonderful, moving eulogy. If you don't know who Bo is, read it. Even if you do, read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116378657658753213?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116378657658753213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116378657658753213&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116378657658753213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116378657658753213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/good-bye-bo.html' title='Good-bye, Bo'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116292113168754697</id><published>2006-11-17T00:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T09:11:30.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Blogger: Author Sandy Blair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/author_pages/author_images/images/sandy_blair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 169px;" src="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/author_pages/author_images/images/sandy_blair.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Please welcome guest blogger Sandy Blair, author of the In a Kilt series about hot men from medieval Scotland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;(Can anyone say...Gerard Butler? I know, I know...he's not medieval. But he's got that accent!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Sandy is also a member of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com"&gt;Wet Noodle Posse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;, and she's signing a copy of her latest book, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;A Thief in a Kilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;for a lucky person who comments on my blog today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;! So ask away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Now, without further ado, let's chat with Sandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;So, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandy&lt;/st1:city&gt;, why are all your books set in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Scotland&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve spent time there and found the country beautiful—in places ethereal, the people charming and funny, and the history intriguing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;It might also have something to do with the fact that I’m married to a 6’ 5” Scot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;When you start a new book, what's your process?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;I usually have one character fleshed out in my mind. I know his goals and motivation, what he fears most and can see his black moment. In the case of &lt;i&gt;A Thief In A Kilt&lt;/i&gt; it was my randy hero, Ian MacKay. With the writing comes his perfect match and for the rest...It’s a great adventure.&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;I know you travel a lot. Tell us about the most beautiful place you've ever seen...and about the one place you wouldn't want to go back to.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Tough question. I adored &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Skibo&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Castle&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Dornock&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Scotland&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and Adare Manor in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Kilkenny&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Ireland&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;As for where I’d just as soon not return, that would have to be &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. The pyramids and Sphinx were awesome as was the Citadel and the old city, but the modern parts of the city I found far too congested.  I did, however, enjoy exploring the rest of &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;What's the best thing about being a full-time writer? What's the worst?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sandyblair.net/images/thiefcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 178px;" src="http://www.sandyblair.net/images/thiefcover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;The best part would be receiving fan letters. Hearing that my stories have touched someone or brought them a moment’s joy. (And my work hours aren’t bad either.) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;As for the worst, it would have to be waiting to see how a current book is being received.     &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;So...what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; men wear under their kilts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Depends on who you ask. &lt;g&gt; You can find some of my heroes’ answers by clicking on the “What’s Under the Kilt?” page on my site: &lt;a href="http://www.sandyblair.net"&gt;sandyblair.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/g&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Hmmm...When I was in Scotland, I met some people who'd worked on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rob Roy&lt;/span&gt; with Liam Neeson. Apparently, when he was asked, "What do you wear under your kilt?" he replied, "Lipstick.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;g&gt;&lt;/g&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;And what's this about you falling off a cruise ship??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Augh! There I was minding my own business, on a week-long cruise on a luxury liner going down the Nile, when our tour guide—intent on taking my dh and I on a side trip to Elephantine Island--brings me to a ship’s open portal and tells me to walk down this 2ft x 24 ft plank leading to a small skiff that’s floating in the river below, beside the ship. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Now, there are no handrails, no guide rope. Nothing besides this wooden plank. But others had successfully accomplished the feat so I grab hold of my courage and my big picture hat and take a step onto the plank. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;The little skiff chose that moment to shift in the current and &lt;i&gt;whooooooooops&lt;/i&gt;, the plank falls two stories...with me on it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Yup.  Down I go. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;The plank wasn’t attached to the ship. Just leaning against it. Scared the beweejes out of yours truly, my hubby and our guide, not to mention the little Nubian boatman I was fly towards. Ugh. I was bruised and sore for days, then the Pharaoh’s revenge hit. Overall, I don’t recommend it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;And, since you're on my blog, we have to know the answers to these questions:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; Who's your favorite Disney villain?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;The wicked lady in the &lt;i&gt;101 Dalmatians&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;What TV shows do you watch? Have given up on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I’m addicted to Project Runway and Top Chef. I adored West Wing while it was on, have all the CDs and have yet to find a show to replace it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;And I gave up on talk shows a la Dr. Phil and Oprah ages ago.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;And, finally, where do you stand on the hotness (or not) of Leo DiCaprio and Matt Damon?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Dare I admit “not hot?” &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;(No problem, as long as you're talking about Leo...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;I’m into chiseled features, like those of Daniel Day Louise. (Imagining him in the &lt;i&gt;Last of the Mohicans&lt;/i&gt;. Hmm,mmm,mmm. ) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Anything else you'd like to add?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Thanks for asking. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;As a thank you to readers and to celebrate the launch of &lt;i&gt;A Thief In A Kilt,&lt;/i&gt; I’m gifting one reader with an expense paid trip to the Romantic Times Booklovers Convention in Houston this coming April. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;The gift includes: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Round trip coach airfare from any major city in the contiguous US.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;The registration fee ($435.00) and all meals, publisher parties, book signings, model parties and classes included in their registration fee. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;A five night stay at the convention hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;A special dinner with me...and a surprise author or two.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;          &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;The application can be found on the Contest Prize page of my site: &lt;a href="http://www.sandyblair.net"&gt;sandyblair.net&lt;/a&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Those applicants who answer the 9 easy questions correctly will move on, will have their “Why I love romance” letters read. The winner will NOT be selected on perfect prose or punctuation but on “WHY they love Romances.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I’m really looking forward to meeting the winner!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wow! What a great prize. Thanks for joining us, Sandy!&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to make a comment or ask a question for a chance to win &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thief in a Kilt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116292113168754697?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116292113168754697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116292113168754697&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116292113168754697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116292113168754697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/guest-blogger-author-sandy-blair.html' title='Guest Blogger: Author Sandy Blair'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116364473961468060</id><published>2006-11-16T00:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T09:11:58.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen #10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/T13_Books.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thirteen Reasons I Loved&lt;br /&gt;Trixie Belden&lt;br /&gt;More Than I Loved&lt;br /&gt;Nancy Drew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim Frayne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hottest redhead around, and talk about angst in a hero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If I were ever going to write a fanfic, it would be about Trixie and Jim finally hooking up.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trixie was closer in age to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was 14, and Nancy was 18 in most of the books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was easier relating to a girl my age, with my problems, as opposed to one who had access to a car and could come and go as she pleased&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Trixie11A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 181px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Trixie11A.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trixie had two brothers to deal with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And neither of them were very nice sometimes. I remember Marty in particular, who was realistically obnoxious, as all brothers are. Trixie actually got in fights with her brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trixie had a mother--who actually said "no" sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nancy had a push-over father who let her do whatever she wanted. Whenever she wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nancy didn't have to work hard for anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She could pack up and go whenever she wanted--to Turkey, to Kenya, skiing, to France, to the Moonstone Castle...Trixie had to beg and plead to go anywhere, and was always sent with stipulations and rules. Oh, and her brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nancy and the cops were best friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Because Nancy's dad was Carson Drew, attorney at law, she had it easy with the cops. They not only believed her when she told them something, they sometimes asked her for help. Not so Trixie and gang. They were just young kids who sometimes got in the way. More realistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;7. &lt;b&gt;Trixie and Jim actually kissed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nancy and Ned may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;be held hands or he got a peck on the cheek, but there was no chemistry between them. At all. I gave up hoping after a few books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;As for Trixie and Jim...I still remember the scene in one of the books where she was standing in a field of burning maurijuana and so her clothes smelled like pot, and later Jim smelled it and was so angry and disappointed in her. That disappointment showed the depth of his feelings for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mr. Nickerson was a plasti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;c Ken dol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;l next to 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Trixie actually had real friends&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not paper cutouts propping her up. I mean, really, George and Bess: how bookendish can you get? George, the athletic tomboy with dark hair, and Bess the "pleasingly plump" fraidy-cat blond. Sheesh. Trixie's friends, Honey and Diana, actually had real problems and the three of them actually had arguments and fights. 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She visited some great places and I learned a lot about them. 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/nancy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 172px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/nancy1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trixie wasn't perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Er...far from it. She had messy hair, normal clothes, and a temper and stubbornness that would try anyone's patience. Nancy...well, Nancy was perfect. I don't think she ever raised her voice, had a hair out of place (even when she was tied up and left in the stairwell in The Clue of the Tapping Heels), or argued with anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nancy never had to do household work or chores&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But Trixie sure did. I remember reading more than once when she got into an argument with "Moms" about getting her chores done before she could go detecting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;12. &lt;b&gt;But Nancy had much much better cover art.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/nancy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 183px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/nancy2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; 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I did love Nancy--I gobbled up every one of her books, and now, as an adult, am collecting them...but Trixie was so much better. The first three aren't as good, because it's Jim getting through his angsty stuff...but one of the ones I remember being particularly good was the Bob White Cave one, the Cobbett's Island one, and the Mystery of the Emeralds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythirteen.com"&gt;Get the Thursday Thirteen code here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;The purpose of the meme is to get to know everyone who participates a little bit better every Thursday.  Visiting fellow Thirteeners is encouraged!  If you participate, leave the link to your Thirteen in others comments.  It’s easy, and fun!  Be sure to update your Thirteen with links that are left for you, as well!  I will link to everyone who participates and leaves a link to their 13 things. 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font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Katkat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please email me (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;author at colleengleason.com&lt;/span&gt;) with your addy and I'll have Anne sign your copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Earl of Her Dreams&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, and thanks for coming by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116365173014376305?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116365173014376305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116365173014376305&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116365173014376305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116365173014376305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/da-winner-is.html' title='Da Winner Is...'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116359393894534828</id><published>2006-11-15T07:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T07:35:25.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Blogger: Anne Mallory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/anne2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 248px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/anne2.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Anne Mallory is a member of the (in)famous &lt;a href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com"&gt;Wet Noodle Posse&lt;/a&gt;, and we’ve known each other for almost four years. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Her first book, &lt;i&gt;Masquerading the Marquess&lt;/i&gt; (a romance set in Regency-era England and released in 2004), featured a female caricaturist who gets into hot water because of the not-so-nice comics she draws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The cover of Anne’s first book &lt;i&gt;could&lt;/i&gt; have been what gave me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/MtM_Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 213px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/MtM_Cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; the idea to write a “Buffy in Jane Austen’s England” book, but fortunately, I already had started the book before I saw Anne’s cover…but I was holding my breath for months until my book sold, waiting to see if anyone else had seen the cover and had the same idea. (&lt;span style=""&gt;I don’t know if you can tell from this pic, but&lt;/span&gt; the girl on the front cover looks just like Sarah Michelle Gellar…)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyway, Anne’s here today and we’re giving away a signed copy of her latest release, &lt;i&gt;The Earl of Her Dreams&lt;/i&gt;, which is a cozy English house-party murder mystery masquerading as a romance. (Or vice versa…).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simply make a comment or ask Anne a question, and you’re entered to win!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now…let’s get onto the interview….&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Anne, it's sort of a long way from computer engineer (programmer?) to historical romance novelist. Tell us the story of how you went from there to here.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It worked out very synchronously for four years - I did both - computer programming during the day and writing at night.  I think it helped both jobs to use different areas of the brain  - it gave a nice break for each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But for all that, the two do have similar qualities - creativity, problem solving, drafting, revisions, constant back ups!  I love problem solving - whether it is debugging code or trying to figure out a character's motivation (or where to hide the body). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you sit down to write a new book, what's your process? Do you have one?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At the start of a book proposal I have a germ of an idea, and usually a scene I work toward (usually the end or the black moment).  I write out a proposal, fleshing the idea into a synopsis.  Then I start at the beginning of the book and just try to motor my way through.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I've tried different ways to write and plot, but I think the loose outline fits me best at the moment.  I have a spreadsheet with chapter listings down one column and I just fill in the cells to the right with ideas for future scenes and where I want them to fall (the initial bits come from the synopsis and I just plop the appropriate paragraphs into the outline).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The whole thing is very low key.  Fragments.  Ideas.  Lines of dialogue.  Whatever pops into my head I write in the cell to the right of the appropriate chapter heading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then when I get to that chapter I can look over the notes and have an idea right away of what I want to do.  And when things change in the story, I just remove the outdated bits from the cells and put them in a "Deleted" file.  The document is fluid. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also find writing down cues for what comes next to be pretty essential.  If I stop at the end of a chapter, I may write on a piece of scrap paper by my computer, or preferably in my loose outline - "Heroine needs to find the note.  Hero needs to go to Parliament to discover X.  Heroine should be torn between confronting Mr. Y and believing hero.  Revisit her fear of Z."  It just makes it easier to pick up the next day, or the next week, if something happens.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And for all this nice neat outline gibberish I'm spouting, I'm the queen of getting random ideas in random places.  So I have paper and notebooks everywhere - by my bed, by my couch, in my car, in my purse...  Makes for a bit of a paper nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anything on my mind concerning the story goes down on paper, in a text document or in my outline.  If it doesn't get cued and tied to something tangible, it slips into the ether of my brain or sieves out completely.  :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;What do you think is the most interesting thing about being a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/TEOHD_Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 199px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/TEOHD_Cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; novelist? The most boring? The most annoying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Most interesting:  Creating worlds every day.  Giving two people a happy ending.  Continually celebrating love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Most boring:  Staring at a blinking cursor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Most annoying:  Still staring at a blinking cursor two hours later.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;What's this about you and sharks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Heh.  As a swimmer from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jaws&lt;/span&gt; generation there is little scarier to me than open water.  I decided to do the Sharkfest swim from Alcatraz across San Francisco Bay anyway.  Very liberating!  Didn't completely cure me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I'm in a large body of water with my head above the surface and my limbs dangling below...well, let's just say that I turtle up and make sure that my digits are out of the water.  You'll have to bite my rump, shark!  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Since you're on my blog, we have to find out how you weigh in on certain things to see if we can let you stay....such as, name three or four fictional men with whom you'd throw it all away and run off with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jack from &lt;i&gt;Romancing the Stone&lt;/i&gt;, Thomas Crowne (Pierce Brosnan) from &lt;i&gt;The Thomas Crowne Affair&lt;/i&gt;, Wolverine (and when are they going to introduce Gambit?!) from &lt;i&gt;X-Men&lt;/i&gt;, Dean from &lt;i&gt;Supernatural&lt;/i&gt;, Christian Bale's &lt;i&gt;Batman&lt;/i&gt;, Westley from &lt;i&gt;Princess Bride&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Um, you said 6 or 7, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;(as many as you could handle, Anne...we're not picky here!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;And...who's your favorite Disney villain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oooh, so many good ones.  I'm going to go with Captain Hook.  :)  Your Maleficent pretty much rocks though.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;What television shows do you watch? Have you given up on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every week I watch &lt;i&gt;Supernatural, Survivor, The Daily Show &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;The Colbert Report&lt;/i&gt;.  I still watch SNL occasionally, but not like I used to.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;And...who's your geeky crush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gary Oldman.  I'm not sure if that's geeky though, or just out of the ordinary.  LOL.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Anything else you'd like us to know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Colleen wears socks on her head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;(How did you know that???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks for joining us, Anne! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Remember to make a comment to be entered to win a signed copy of Anne’s latest…&lt;i&gt;The Earl of Her Dreams&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;And you can find more info about Anne and her books at her &lt;a href="http://www.annemallory.com"&gt;website&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/7317288-116359393894534828?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116359393894534828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116359393894534828&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116359393894534828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116359393894534828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/guest-blogger-anne-mallory.html' title='Guest Blogger: Anne Mallory'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116350925777978099</id><published>2006-11-14T08:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T08:31:48.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Retro Tuesday: '80s Movies Quiz #4</title><content type='html'>1. What special talent did Molly Ringwald have in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Breakfast Club&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What was the very first James Bond movie that was shown in the 80's?  What was the last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Name the actress who played the pretty blond girl Elliot danced with in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/indydoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 217px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/indydoom.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. How many &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nightmare On Elm Street&lt;/span&gt; movies were made in the 80's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Empire Strikes Back&lt;/span&gt;, what was chewing on the power cables of the Millenium Falcon while Han Solo and company were hiding inside the asteroid cave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What was the license number on the Ghostbusters' car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back To The Future&lt;/span&gt;, where did Doc Brown get the plutonium to power the time-travelling DeLorean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Empire Strikes Back&lt;/span&gt; when the ghost of Obi Wan Kenobi said that Luke was their last hope against the Empire, who was Yoda refering to when he said: "No, there is another"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What god were the Thugees worshipping in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/doomboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 174px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/doomboy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. In the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Porky's&lt;/span&gt;, why did they call Meat Tuperello 'Meat'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. In the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aliens&lt;/span&gt;, what was Newt's real name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What does Ally Sheedy use to decorate her picture in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Breakfast Club&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dirty Dancing&lt;/span&gt; what was Baby's real name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What were Mouth and Chunk's real names in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Goonies&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Breakfast Club&lt;/span&gt;, what did Brian try to kill himself with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know...these are simple. But I'm taking it easy this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116350925777978099?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116350925777978099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116350925777978099&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116350925777978099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116350925777978099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/retro-tuesday-80s-movies-quiz-4.html' title='Retro Tuesday: &apos;80s Movies Quiz #4'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116350905991709520</id><published>2006-11-14T07:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T08:15:38.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Ado Going on This Week...</title><content type='html'>1) Will get to Retro Tuesday shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Guest blogger author &lt;a href="http://www.annemallory.com"&gt;Anne Mallory&lt;/a&gt; steps in the spotlight tomorrow, and is giving away a copy of her latest book (so get your comments and questions ready!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When not writing books, Anne prefers to live life on the dangerous side and hangs out with real live sharks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Wednesday night TV alert: my sister &lt;a href="http://www.katerene.com"&gt;Kate Gleason&lt;/a&gt; will be seen on CBS's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Criminal Minds&lt;/span&gt; (9 pm EST) as the FBI agent who's used as bait to track down a serial killer. (She's in a scene with Mandy Patinkin too, and in the previews as well! Woohoo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Guest blogger author &lt;a href="http://www.sandyblair.net"&gt;Sandy Blair&lt;/a&gt; will be in the spotlight on Friday, making this a light blogging week for me (good thing too, as I'm still recovering from last weekend's girls' weeke--er, writers' retreat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She'll tell us all about men and kilts and how she actually fell off a cruise ship. Oh, and she'll have a book to give away too, but I'm sure you're more interested in how she fell off the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, then again, maybe you're more interested in what men wear under their kilts. (Except Carl and Sparky, 'cause I figure they already know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) And if you haven't entered the &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" href="http://www.colleengleason.com/contest.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Immortalize Your Friend in a Book Contest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...what are you waiting for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116350905991709520?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116350905991709520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116350905991709520&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116350905991709520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116350905991709520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/much-ado-going-on-this-week.html' title='Much Ado Going on This Week...'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116342767471192495</id><published>2006-11-13T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T09:48:35.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Review: Stranger Than Fiction...and other stuff</title><content type='html'>What would be a more appropriate movie for a group of writers to go see than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stranger Than Fiction&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of one, and, coincidentally, that's what we did on Saturday night of the girls'/writers' retreat weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/columbia_pictures/stranger_than_fiction/will_ferrell/fiction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 344px;" src="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/columbia_pictures/stranger_than_fiction/will_ferrell/fiction.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really enjoyed the movie, although it wasn't what I expected. I didn't necessarily expect the crazy Will Ferrell that I saw in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wedding Crashers&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old School&lt;/span&gt;, but I guess I did think it would be more of a light comedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't, but I really liked it. The movie took its time; it wasn't a fast, glitzy, laugh-till-your-sides-hurt show. It wasn't an on-the-edge-of-your-seat story. It was easy, funny, poignant, and thought-provoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know, the story is about Will Ferrell, an auditor for the IRS, who somehow ends up being the main character in Emma Thompson's latest book. The problem is, she's known for killing off her protagonists just at the moment when their lives become wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferrell's character, Howard Crick, figures this out when he begins to hear the author, Kay Eiffel (Thompson)'s voice in his head, narrating his every move as if he were in a story. It's the phrase "little did he know..." that causes Crick to realize his death is imminent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The acting was excellent; which directly relates to the fact that the cast was superb. I was impressed with Will Ferrell's acting ability (ie, showing emotion and playing the role without the usual blasting, boisterous persona most people expect from him), and as usual, I loved Emma Thompson (it's hard not to love her in anything she does).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dustin Hoffman has become a great character actor, and shows off in this hilarious, understated role. And surprise, surprise...Tom Hulce makes an appearance, which none of us realized was him until the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen Latifah is also in the movie, but her role was odd. She played it fine, but, as another reviewer wondered, I can't help but think that there might have been more to it that landed on the cutting room floor--because as it is, it just didn't seem to do her justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Maggie Gyllenhaal was adorable and sweet and part of what surprised me about the movie. I didn't realize it was really a romance, and although there were lots of other things going on, I loved watching the characters grow into their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we writers talked about it. Two of the three of us who'd seen it thought it was great; but the third thought it was just okay. One of her thoughts was that it was a bit slow (which I agreed with, but I liked it for that reason...that it took its time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her other concern was that we never understood why or how it happened that Kay Eiffel's character--the one she thought she'd created from nothing--was actually a real person being narrated to his demise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True, but it didn't bother me. It was what it was, and there is a moral in the story about free will and choices, and a message that people who live a certain way by making certain choices should be free to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly enough, when I got home, I&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/warner_brothers/the_lake_house/_group_photos/keanu_reeves1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 174px;" src="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/warner_brothers/the_lake_house/_group_photos/keanu_reeves1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; watched another movie with a similar feel: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lake House&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed that movie as well (although it was much more difficult to do so, with three exuberant-Mommy's home!-kids bouncing around, and a husband who'd had a few celebratory beers now that he was no longer In Charge)...but we all watched it, and all enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the only question I had that lingered was why and how? Why and how were those two characters connected through time and space?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never had the answer, but my Music Man put the theme into a clear, concise statement: some people are meant to be together, even if the timing is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Music Man and I are the perfect example of that. Like Alex Wyler and Kate Forrester, and the hero and heroine in Nora Roberts's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Smoke&lt;/span&gt;, the MM and I met (or nearly met) several times over the course of five years before we actually "found" each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fond of telling him that if we'd met any time before we did, then, no, no no no...we would not have been together. Neither of us were ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same was true of Alex and Kate in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lake House&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the same was true of Harold Crick and Ana Pascal in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stranger than Fiction&lt;/span&gt;. It wasn't until he realized his life was going to end that Harold Crick shrugged (albeit slowly, and believably) out of his cocoon of numbers and rules and patterns and began to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;live&lt;/span&gt; life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is what we all should do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116342767471192495?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116342767471192495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116342767471192495&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116342767471192495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116342767471192495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/review-stranger-than-fictionand-other.html' title='Review: Stranger Than Fiction...and other stuff'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116317287982991605</id><published>2006-11-10T10:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T10:34:39.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations!</title><content type='html'>To my dear friend &lt;a href="http://wendyroberts.blogspot.com"&gt;Wendy Roberts&lt;/a&gt;, the owner of a new three-book deal with Penguin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her series about a woman who runs a business cleaning up after the dead is a humorous mystery series that will launch in December 2007. The protagonist not only cleans up crime scenes (and other gruesome leftovers) but she also talks to the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read the beginning of the book and it's fabulous! December can't come soon enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116317287982991605?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116317287982991605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116317287982991605&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116317287982991605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116317287982991605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations!'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116317135433709412</id><published>2006-11-10T09:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T10:11:49.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Retreating</title><content type='html'>No, this is not a comment related to the political landscape here in the US in any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's what I'm going to be doing this weekend: retreating with three of my best writing buddies. We four gals are getting together for a girls' weekend/writers' retreat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/gno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 253px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/gno.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We'll eat out, watch movies, talk plot and market, and usually we come up with at least one--if not more--plots involving any cute (male) waiter we might have during our time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Side note: why don't they have a place like Hooters--but for women?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might even get some writing done. But even if we don't, we'll talk craft, we'll take a field trip to a bookstore and check out covers, placement, publishers, new releases, etc., to see what's out there--and where. What trends are happening in cover art, which new and up and coming authors are getting front-of-store or endcap placement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll rehash our favorite books, our latest reads, and what's working and what's not. There might be a trip to the spa in there somewhere, purely to clear our minds and relax our thoughts so we can get more work done, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might even talk about who's hot in Hollywood nowadays (I &lt;a href="http://www.squawkradio.com/index.php/sblog/teresa_brings_you_a_work_related_injury/"&gt;heard&lt;/a&gt; that Gerard Butler is involved in a strip tease in his latest movie...I am so waiting for that one!), although some of us share differing opinions on Tom Cruise's sanity/heterosexuality and the legitimacy of Brangelina, so we might have to avoid some of those topics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Discussing these topics is almost as much of a minefield as talking politics nowadays!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that should be the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I forgot...we'll probably have a few margaritas (Holli &amp;amp; Kelly), martinis (peach, me), Corona (Tammy). Just a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what would you do if you got to go away for the weekend with your best buddies?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116317135433709412?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116317135433709412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116317135433709412&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116317135433709412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116317135433709412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/retreating.html' title='Retreating'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116304350825977852</id><published>2006-11-09T00:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T22:42:29.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen #9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/T13_Books.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thirteen of my&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Broadway Musical Songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Summer Nights&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;Grease&lt;/i&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grease&lt;/i&gt; was one of my favorite movies growing up, and still is. My kids love it too, and we’ve been known to blast the soundtrack and with the entire family singing at the tops of our lungs, singing the male and female parts respectively. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;The Stepsisters’ Lament&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;Rodgers &amp; Hammerstein’s Cinderella&lt;/i&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this musical partly because Cinderella is one of my favorite fairy tales, but also because I was involved in that production in high school. &lt;i&gt;The Stepsisters’ Lament&lt;/i&gt; is always the highlight of the show. It’s hilarious, especially the line they sing (referring to Cindy): “She’s a frothy little bubble/With a flimsy kind of charm/With very little trouble/I could break her little arm!”&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;The Point of No Return&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;The Phantom of the Opera&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song probably needs no explanation…it’s one of the most passionate, simmering, angsty songs out there. It just &lt;i&gt;makes&lt;/i&gt; this musical, especially in the movie and when you can actually see Gerard Butler’s face. Loin quiveration. Big time.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And, in the did-you-know-category: this was the very first scene they filmed when doing the movie. Wow.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/phantom.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 153px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/phantom.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;It’s A Fine Life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;Oliver!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Music Man and I met more than sixteen years ago doing a community theater production of &lt;i&gt;Oliver!&lt;/i&gt;   &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;I always tell people that our relationship started off on the right foot—I was the Assistant Director and Stage Manager for the production, and he was merely a cast member. So he had to do everything I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, there might have been some hanky-panky going on in the wings (which is how I got some of my ideas for backstage scenes in my Phantom book), but all in all, it was a great production because that particular musical is so much fun to do!&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;All Go&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;od Gifts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;Godspell&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;6. &lt;b&gt;There Are Worse Things I Could Do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;Grease&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;7. &lt;b&gt;Music of the Night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;The Phantom of the Opera&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;8. &lt;b&gt;I’d Do Anything&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;Oliver!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;9. &lt;b&gt;Ten Minutes Ago&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;Rodgers &amp; Hammerstein’s Cinderella&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;10. &lt;b&gt;Patron Saints&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;Do Black Patent Leather Shoes Really Reflect Up?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the second musical production my Music Man and I did together, immediately after we closed &lt;i&gt;Oliver!&lt;/i&gt; It’s a hilarious, touching show about growing up, with the backdrop of attending a Catholic school (which I did). &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The guy who directed it for our community theater group had been one of the main characters in the Broadway show, so he had choreography that was way beyond most community theater productions. It was a huge success. I wish it would be revived; I’d love to see it again.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;11. &lt;b&gt;I Don’t Know How to Love Him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;Jesus Christ, Superstar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;12. &lt;b&gt;How Far is Too Far?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;Do Black Patent Leather Shoes Really Reflect Up?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;13. &lt;b&gt;I Shall Scream!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;i&gt;Oliver!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythirteen.com"&gt;Get the Thursday Thirteen code here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The purpose of the meme is to get to know everyone who participates a little bit better every Thursday.  Visiting fellow Thirteeners is encouraged!  If you participate, leave the link to your Thirteen in others comments.  It’s easy, and fun!  Be sure to update your Thirteen with links that are left for you, as well!  I will link to everyone who participates and leaves a link to their 13 things. Trackbacks, pings, comment links accepted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/thursday+thirteen" rel="tag"&gt;View More Thursday Thirteen Participants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=nessyrenay&amp;amp;postid=09Nov2006"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116304350825977852?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116304350825977852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116304350825977852&amp;isPopup=true' title='52 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116304350825977852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116304350825977852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/thursday-thirteen-9.html' title='Thursday Thirteen #9'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>52</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116301209273469968</id><published>2006-11-08T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T13:55:32.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's See You Make History, Nancy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pelosi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 208px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pelosi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm all for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Democrats intend to lead the most honest, the most open and the most ethical Congress in history."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Nancy Pelosi, soon to be the first woman Speaker of the House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116301209273469968?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116301209273469968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116301209273469968&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116301209273469968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116301209273469968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/lets-see-you-make-history-nancy.html' title='Let&apos;s See You Make History, Nancy!'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116294637265259094</id><published>2006-11-07T19:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T08:42:08.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Britney Freed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/britandfungus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 369px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/britandfungus.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At last! She is about to loose the shackles that bind her to the fungus known as K-Fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not ever been a Britney fan, but in the name of women mis-used by their leeching husbands everywhere, I rejoice that she at last had become resolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it sort of ruins a blog topic I had in mind: namely, which one is worse--K-Fed or Paris Hilton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/paris-hilton-sucks-707009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 178px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/paris-hilton-sucks-707009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either one makes me want to puke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116294637265259094?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116294637265259094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116294637265259094&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116294637265259094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116294637265259094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/britney-freed.html' title='Britney Freed!'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116293231767886808</id><published>2006-11-07T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T16:04:09.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What the hell happened</title><content type='html'>to Matthew McConaughey??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks like a greasy monkey. Ever since he was hanging out with Lance Armstrong, he's gone downhill. Wayyyy downhill. (Sorry, Janice...but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;look&lt;/span&gt; at the pictures!) (You can click them for larger images to get all the gritty, greasy details!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/mattmc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 262px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/mattmc2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/mattmc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 307px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/mattmc1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/mattbday1nov06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/mattbday1nov06.jpg" alt="" 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/7317288-116293231767886808?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116293231767886808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116293231767886808&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116293231767886808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116293231767886808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-hell-happened.html' title='What the hell happened'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116290325726916686</id><published>2006-11-07T07:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T07:41:37.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/ivoted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 80px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/ivoted.jpg" alt="" 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/7317288-116290325726916686?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116290325726916686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116290325726916686&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116290325726916686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116290325726916686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/did-you.html' title='Did you?'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116286670609124446</id><published>2006-11-07T06:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T06:43:30.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Retro Tuesday: '80s Music Quiz</title><content type='html'>Okay, here we go, Tuesday players....Name the artist for each song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/frankie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/frankie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. All I Need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. There Must be An Angel (Playing With My Heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Dancing in the Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't You Forget About Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Separate Lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Smuggler's Blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You Give Good Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Goonies R Good Enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I'm On Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Four in the Morning (I Can't Take Anymore)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/bryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 209px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/bryan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Relax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Lovin' Every Minute Of It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Tough All Over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Turn Up The Radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116286670609124446?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116286670609124446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116286670609124446&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116286670609124446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116286670609124446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/retro-tuesday-80s-music-quiz.html' title='Retro Tuesday: &apos;80s Music Quiz'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116282724381810078</id><published>2006-11-06T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T10:34:29.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My geeky crush</title><content type='html'>I've been watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frasier&lt;/span&gt; on DVD for the last few months, and am just blown away by how good the show is, especially those first four or five seasons. (It did, of course, jump the shark, but I'm not to that point yet and am still really enjoying it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, the highlight is Niles. I've got a major crush on him and it embarrasses the heck out of me, but there it is. He's just so cute in a wide-eyed, effeminate, fussy way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His little hops and skips...his goggle-eyes at Daphne...his affected sneer...that cleft chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm crushing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he and Daphne got together, their interactions were the highlight of the show. Maybe it's the nerdy geekiness that gets to me...that unending hope he has...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember these little gems...?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Niles3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 207px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/Niles3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Niles:&lt;/span&gt; Oh dear. I've zipped my tie into your dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frasier:&lt;/span&gt; Niles, there's something on your tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daphne:&lt;/span&gt; I was just about to step right out of this dress and embarrass poor Dr Crane to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Niles:&lt;/span&gt; Well, we all have to die of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Niles: &lt;/span&gt;You're a very special person, and someday a man worthy of you will come along, just as soon as the gods create him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daphne:&lt;/span&gt; And you don't know who it will be. You could be standing next to a person month after month, and then the next thing you know you're tearing each other's clothes off. There's a word for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Niles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(who stared at her through the whole speech)&lt;/span&gt;: Hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Niles, (demonstrating word-association):&lt;/span&gt; Crescent. Moon. Daphne Moon. French maid. Brass Bed. Satin room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Frasier: &lt;/span&gt;This is &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Niles: &lt;/span&gt;I was just showing you the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Frasier: &lt;/span&gt;You were three words away from a cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never saw the seasons where they actually got together, and I may not ever do so, for obvious reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there: I've confessed my geeky crush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, who's yours?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116282724381810078?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116282724381810078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116282724381810078&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116282724381810078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116282724381810078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-geeky-crush.html' title='My geeky crush'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116267192647791663</id><published>2006-11-04T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T17:36:58.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Non Sequitur</title><content type='html'>Is anyone else getting ticked off that we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still can't buy fresh spinach&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite annoyed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116267192647791663?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116267192647791663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116267192647791663&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116267192647791663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116267192647791663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/saturday-non-sequitur.html' title='Saturday Non Sequitur'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116258321217203710</id><published>2006-11-03T14:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T14:46:52.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet Addiction?</title><content type='html'>Wondering if you're spending too much time online? &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.netaddiction.com/resources/internet_addiction_test.htm"&gt;Here's&lt;/a&gt; a test to measure whether you're addicted to the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do you even want to know?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I consider a lot of my internet time part of my job, I was a little afraid to take the test. I scored 40, an average user, who knows how to control my time. Ha ha. Ask my kids if they agree!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116258321217203710?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116258321217203710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116258321217203710&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116258321217203710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116258321217203710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/internet-addiction.html' title='Internet Addiction?'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116256053673951440</id><published>2006-11-03T08:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T08:28:56.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going strong or giving up?</title><content type='html'>I've got a busy day planned, so this is a quick post about television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.usatoday.com/life/_photos/2006/05/15/nbctopper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.usatoday.com/life/_photos/2006/05/15/nbctopper.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've mentioned before I'm hooked on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Studio 60&lt;/span&gt; (and it just keeps getting better and better!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard that they ordered three more scripts, so they're not canceling it yet (yay!), and the show won a "Save an Endangered TV Show" poll on E!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've sort of backed off on HEROES because the plot seems to be moving at the most turtle-like pace, although I'll probably go back and catch up because I do have all the shows taped, and I heard that Sean Bean will be joining the cast...that alone is reason to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, back to my quick question: what TV shows are you still hooked on, and which ones do you think are fading fast, losing your interest, jumping the shark?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116256053673951440?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116256053673951440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116256053673951440&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116256053673951440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116256053673951440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/going-strong-or-giving-up.html' title='Going strong or giving up?'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116243622391956033</id><published>2006-11-02T00:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T08:27:09.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen #8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/T13_Books.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirteen Things Cluttering My Desk&lt;br /&gt;While I'm Trying to Write My Next Book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Five Empty bottles of Faygo Sparkling Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; (grapefruit or orange)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Since I gave up Diet Coke a year ago, I've taken to drinking liter-sized&lt;br /&gt;bottles of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Faygo sparkling water.&lt;br /&gt;No sugar, no calories, just water with a hint of citrus flavor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2. A stack of scrapbook paper in fall patterns that I will probably never use,&lt;br /&gt;but couldn't pass it up when it was&lt;br /&gt;on clearance at Jo-Ann Etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;3. A bottle of Vampire wine my friend Binger bought for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;(eek! see the clutter behind it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/vampirewine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 259px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/vampirewine.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. A small plastic container of binder clips in hot pink, aqua, tangerine, and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;5. My Gardella "Bible"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;A binder that grows by the day, it seems, with all of my&lt;br /&gt;ideas and research. Right now it's open to a page about&lt;br /&gt;the Roman Colosseum in the 19th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. A stake for hunting vampires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/stake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 136px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/stake.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;7. This absolutely adorable, beautiful wooden bat bead sent to me by my friend &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" href="http://www.annemallory.com"&gt;Anne Mallory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;in honor of my vampire books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;(who, incidentally, has a brand new book out called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Earl of My Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;better go check it out if you want&lt;br /&gt;a hot romance in Regency England!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/badbead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 118px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/badbead.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. The 1247-page &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Count of Monte Cristo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; book, pages flagged with color-coded tabs for easy reference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/09/woefully-behind-on-monday-moanin.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;You might recall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I'm writing a follow up to my Phantom erotica by&lt;br /&gt;twisting the Monte Cristo story in a similar fashion)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Pens, pens, and more pens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. My Cell Phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. A printed out email from my agent telling me that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rest Falls Away&lt;/span&gt; is going to be published in Italy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. My beautiful handmade, mahogany colored wooden pen given to me by my friends &lt;a href="http://www.wendyroberts.com"&gt;Wendy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.dianapeterfreund.com"&gt;Diana&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.janadeleon.com"&gt;Jana&lt;/a&gt; on the occasion of my first book contract&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;(I use this pen to sign all of my contracts, and will also take it to booksignings)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 133px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/pen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A beautiful envelope opener, complete with lavender flowers in relief, also given to me by a friend in honor of my books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;(Esri, the friend who bought it for me, said it reminded her of the vampire-slaying stakes that Victoria uses in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;The Rest Falls Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/envelopeopener.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 383px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/envelopeopener.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't I have the greatest friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythirteen.com"&gt;Get the Thursday Thirteen code here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of the meme is to get to know everyone who participates a little bit better every Thursday.  Visiting fellow Thirteeners is encouraged!  If you participate, leave the link to your Thirteen in others comments.  It’s easy, and fun!  Be sure to update your Thirteen with links that are left for you, as well!  I will link to everyone who participates and leaves a link to their 13 things. Trackbacks, pings, comment links accepted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/thursday+thirteen" rel="tag"&gt;View More Thursday Thirteen Participants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=nessyrenay&amp;amp;postid=02Nov2006"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116243622391956033?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116243622391956033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116243622391956033&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116243622391956033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116243622391956033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/thursday-thirteen-8.html' title='Thursday Thirteen #8'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116241242985555042</id><published>2006-11-01T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T15:20:29.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My new favorite candy bar.</title><content type='html'>The cool thing about having three kids (well, one of the cool things) around Halloween is that, as Mom, I get to dig through their loot and--er--claim certain items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It used to be I got most of the Reese's peanut butter cups. Now I can take or leave them (unless they're in a DQ blizzard) and I prefer Almond Joys, when I&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/take5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 156px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/take5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; can get them away from my oldest daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! Last night, I found a new favorite. I'd never heard or seen of it before, but let me tell you, it's on top of my list now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Hershey's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Take 5&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretzels, caramel, peanuts, peanut butter and chocolate! Holy crap--how can you go wrong??? It's a PMSer's dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, only one of my three darlings got one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, it was a large size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately...it's gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116241242985555042?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116241242985555042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116241242985555042&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116241242985555042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116241242985555042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-new-favorite-candy-bar.html' title='My new favorite candy bar.'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116235065922090061</id><published>2006-10-31T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T22:12:34.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November at the Wet Noodle Posse</title><content type='html'>Slide on over and check out this month's ezine...complete with an article by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Novem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt; is Latin for &lt;i style=""&gt;nine&lt;/i&gt;. Before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;'s King Pompilius created January and February, November was the ninth month. The Leonid meteor shower peaks in November, and chrysanthemums bloom despite the cold. Sometimes we treat November like just a lead-up to December, but it's full of signs and wonders: colored petals in the snow, flashes of light in the night, and the reorganization of time itself. Enjoy November.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Most of us thrill to the story of the Phantom of the Opera. But Colleen Gleason, who is writing a book using the character, actually went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt; and toured the real-life Opera Garnier, in all its gilded, red-velvet splendor.  &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/travel.html"&gt;Enjoy the pictures and learn what accident &lt;i style=""&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; happened with the infamous chandelier.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/travel.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Valerie Parv is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;'s queen of romance writing. Sydney's major library has been collecting her personal papers since 1994, and the media turn to her when they need information on romance publishing. This is because she has sold &lt;i style=""&gt;20 million&lt;/i&gt; books in 24 languages. That alone would make her a SuperHeroine in our eyes, but she also owns a coffee shop, volunteers at the Canberra Zoo, and is pursuing an advanced degree. &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/superheroines.html"&gt;Noodler Pam Payne tells about the &lt;i style=""&gt;amazing&lt;/i&gt; Valerie.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/superheroines.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;As the weather cools, meals change from grabbing a salad between the soccer game and filling the swamp cooler, to actual cooked things. &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/stuff.html#recipes"&gt;The Noodlers give you six comfort-food recipes&lt;/a&gt; to make things easy until Thanksgiving. Chicken and Dumplings, Cube Steak, Pot Roast with Roasted Vegetables, Bread-Maker Raisin Bread, Dressed-Up Mac and Cheese, and the most decadent microwaved potato you will ever eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;With the time you save making our easy recipes, you can whip up some of  &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/stuff.html"&gt;Maureen Hardegree's Thanksgiving napkin rings&lt;/a&gt;. In just eight simple steps, Maureen shows you how to dress up your table with wired ribbon and embroidered fall leaves, eliminating all need for hand turkeys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Terrible things happen to good people, and if you're one of those people, you have some post-traumatic stress to work through.  &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/livingwell.html#dr"&gt;Dr. Debra advises a family who was forced off the road and attacked&lt;/a&gt;. The immediate hurt is over, but emotional healing takes time, and is helped by both mental and physical therapy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Looking for an exercise that lessens stress and strengthens your heart? Something low-impact that tones muscles?  &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/livingwell.html"&gt;Anne Mallory recommends swimming&lt;/a&gt;, and gives you the pros &lt;i style=""&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; cons to decide if this is the exercise for you, along with aquatic alternatives to plain old laps. Water yoga, anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Awwww… Look at your new puppy! Look at the little puddle on the floor, and the little teeth marks on your hand, and the little chewed wad that used to be a leather purse. Would you &lt;i style=""&gt;look&lt;/i&gt; at that?! Luckily for you,  &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/top10.html"&gt;Stephanie Rowe has ten &lt;i style=""&gt;wonderful&lt;/i&gt; tips for training your dog&lt;/a&gt; not to take food off counters and scramble over safety gates, along with other horrible things you never dreamed Pookums would do. Stephanie knows dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Discussions among writers can grow heated when people ask a simple question: Do you plot your story out or write by the seat of your pants? In the process of giving a workshop with two other well-known authors, &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/writerslife.html"&gt;Dianna Love Snell discovered that plotters and pantsers are not two sides of a coin&lt;/a&gt;, but part of a continuous spectrum. Where do you fall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/noodler_of_the_month.html"&gt;Noodler Jenna Ness&lt;/a&gt; isn't sure how many books she's written — is it eight, or nine? If you're still struggling to find your process, you might want to read about hers, which is very streamlined. Jenna became a mother in 2005, but she still finds 90 minutes a day to write, and has landed the agent of her dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Parlez-vous fran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;ç&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ais?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Sprechen sie Deutsch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/top10.html#faves"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Noodlers' Faves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; this month are three languages we wish we spoke in addition to the pause-filled, incoherent English we stammer when we're talking to our kids and typing at the same time. Habla toddler?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;xbody&gt;&lt;/xbody&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;       &lt;span class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;       &lt;span class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;       &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" _="" href="http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/12all_Z/lt/t_go.php?i=13&amp;e=NTU=&amp;amp;l=http://www.wetnoodleposse.com/"&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WetNoodlePosse.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-- Be good to        yourself, or else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116235065922090061?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116235065922090061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116235065922090061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116235065922090061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116235065922090061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/november-at-wet-noodle-posse.html' title='November at the Wet Noodle Posse'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116226496227747358</id><published>2006-10-31T01:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T22:37:45.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Retro Tuesday: '80s Lyrics Quiz #7</title><content type='html'>Back to the lyrics this week...name the band and the song:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/berlin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 218px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/berlin2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. I can't help recalling how it felt&lt;br /&gt;to kiss and hold you tight&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Will you meet him on the main&lt;br /&gt;line, or will you catch him on&lt;br /&gt;the rebound?&lt;/pre&gt;3. Watching every motion in this&lt;br /&gt;foolish lover's game &lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You make the sun shine&lt;br /&gt;brighter than Doris Day&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream, red,&lt;br /&gt;gold and green&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6. They threw an American flag in our face&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;7. When I'm dancing close to her, I can smell the chemicals&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;8. She told me to come but I was already there&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;9. Streetlight people, living just to find emotion&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;10. It belongs to them, let’s give it back &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;11. Everything you do is quite angelicate &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;12. Rolling like thunder under the covers&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;13. I don't know what you expect staring into the TV set&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;14. My eyes dilate, my lips go green&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;15. I touch you once, I touch you twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116226496227747358?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116226496227747358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116226496227747358&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116226496227747358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116226496227747358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/retro-tuesday-80s-lyrics-quiz-7_31.html' title='Retro Tuesday: &apos;80s Lyrics Quiz #7'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116221574424029330</id><published>2006-10-30T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T08:42:50.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Of baking cupcakes for a class Halloween party, and other tales of school-baking on a Monday moanin'</title><content type='html'>As I contemplate whether I want to actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bake&lt;/span&gt; the three dozen cupcakes my daughter volunteered me to bring to her Halloween party tomorrow--or to buy them and, while saving myself a good chunk of time would also expend a good chunk of cash--I am reminded of the story a friend of mine told me of a similar situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear friend was a busy, working, single mom with two kids, and her seven-year-old daughter asked her to make cookies (or she was otherwise volunteered to do so) for school one day. My friend--I'll call her Janet--didn't have the time or the desire to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what she did was, I thought, infinitely more creative than actually baking the cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bought a package of Oreos and laid them out on a cookie sheet in neat rows, spaced&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/oreos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 140px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/oreos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; generously, and put it on top of the stove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When her daughter came home, she saw the cookies on the cookie sheet and said, "Mom! Did you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bake&lt;/span&gt; those Oreos?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear, wise friend told her she had indeed, and so now Janet has gone down in history at her daughter's school as the only mom who knows how to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make Oreos&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clever, clever gal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116221574424029330?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116221574424029330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116221574424029330&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116221574424029330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116221574424029330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/of-baking-cupcakes-for-class-halloween.html' title='Of baking cupcakes for a class Halloween party, and other tales of school-baking on a Monday moanin&apos;'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116213360285179132</id><published>2006-10-29T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T16:18:34.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For those curious minds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/colleenmaleficent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 411px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/colleenmaleficent.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's my Maleficent Halloween costume, handmade from the neck up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116213360285179132?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116213360285179132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116213360285179132&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116213360285179132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116213360285179132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/for-those-curious-minds.html' title='For those curious minds...'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116204297137478417</id><published>2006-10-28T09:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T15:08:29.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite day of the year.</title><content type='html'>Today's my favorite day of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because today I get the one thing I can't buy, beg, borrow, or steal. I get time. An extra hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One extra hour! It's Fall-Back Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll stay up late knowing I get to sleep an extra hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch a good movie, something fluffy, because, after all, how often do I get an extra hour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, I'll indulge in reading a bit longer on a really good book (something I don't do so much nowadays), knowing I can sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or...I'll go to bed at my regular time, and get up an hour early, which is really my regular time, but it will give me a whole extra hour in the morning to read or laze in bed. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or...I'll go to bed at my regular time, and I'll sleep that extra hour. Yes! Sleep! O, she beckons so prettily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite day of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and don't forget to change the batteries in your smoke detectors)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116204297137478417?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116204297137478417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116204297137478417&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116204297137478417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116204297137478417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-favorite-day-of-year.html' title='My favorite day of the year.'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116195894971790493</id><published>2006-10-27T10:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T10:22:29.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogroll update.</title><content type='html'>I updated my blogroll list, and I'm sure I missed some. So if you're not there, speak up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...just for fun on a Friday...which hunk do these eyes belong to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/croppedeyes1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 64px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/croppedeyes1.jpg" alt="" 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/7317288-116195894971790493?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116195894971790493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116195894971790493&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116195894971790493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116195894971790493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/blogroll-update_27.html' title='Blogroll update.'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116192031715873377</id><published>2006-10-27T00:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T23:39:01.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween for Sluts?</title><content type='html'>So, my friend (the one who &lt;a href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/to-ipod-or-not-to-ipod-or-see-person.html"&gt;said iPods are making us anti-social&lt;/a&gt;, and also &lt;a href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/09/princess-bride-is-not-chick-flick.html"&gt;the one who hasn't seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Princess Bride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [she still hasn't seen it, even though she had a Princess Bride party at her house three weeks ago...because she fell asleep before Westley was asked to get down the pitcher for Buttercup]) has been ranting about Halloween costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm thinking she should start her own blog...but then where would I get all my ideas for posts?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can't find a costume that's not made for a slut, she says. Since when did Halloween become an event where it's all about sex? she asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer is: what in our society &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;isn't &lt;/span&gt;all about sex anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erotic novels are selling like hotcakes. Movies are getting sexier and sexier, and those PG ratings are being pushed closer to R all the time. Television shows, even at 8pm, have too much implied sex for me to let my kids watch. Music, clothes, ads...everything is sex, sex, sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should Halloween be any different?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question is: where do we go from here? Surely we can't get any more sex-focused as a society than we are now...or can we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So will we come full circle and become a less promiscuous society over the next generation? A less sex-focused one? Ever? Or will we go further? (But, as I said, where else can we go from here?)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.halloweenmart.com/images/ip016078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 275px;" src="http://cache.halloweenmart.com/images/ip016078.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And will someone please give my friend some non-slutty Halloween costume suggestions? She's an elementary school teacher for pity's sake...she can't be a French maid or a harem girl or a wicked fairy at the school party.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116192031715873377?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116192031715873377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116192031715873377&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116192031715873377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116192031715873377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/halloween-for-sluts.html' title='Halloween for Sluts?'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116183202310489217</id><published>2006-10-26T00:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T23:10:53.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen #8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thursdaythirteen.com/wp-content/uploads/T13_Books.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thirteen Random Songs from my&lt;br /&gt;"Jamming Music" Playlist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(aka, Songs you would find me dancing and air-guitaring or fake-drumming&lt;br /&gt;around the house to&lt;br /&gt;if you happened to come by while they were playing...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;1. You Shook Me All Night Long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; (AC/DC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/ac-dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 273px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/ac-dc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Pump it Up  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(Elvis Costello)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Smells Like Teen Spirit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(Nirvana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. It's the End of the World as We Know It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(REM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Roll With the Changes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(REO Speedwagon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Supernova &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(Liz Phair) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Song for the Dumped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(Ben Folds Five)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Keep Your Hands to Yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(The Georgia Satellites)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I Will Follow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(U2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/bono2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/bono2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. I Melt With You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(Modern English)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Rock and Roll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(Led Zeppelin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Kiss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(Prince)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/prince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 211px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/prince.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harder to Breathe &lt;/span&gt;(Maroon 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythirteen.com"&gt;Get the Thursday Thirteen code here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of the meme is to get to know everyone who participates a little bit better every Thursday.  Visiting fellow Thirteeners is encouraged!  If you participate, leave the link to your Thirteen in others comments.  It’s easy, and fun!  Be sure to update your Thirteen with links that are left for you, as well!  I will link to everyone who participates and leaves a link to their 13 things. Trackbacks, pings, comment links accepted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/thursday+thirteen" rel="tag"&gt;View More Thursday Thirteen Participants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=nessyrenay&amp;amp;postid=26Oct2006"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116183202310489217?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116183202310489217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116183202310489217&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116183202310489217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116183202310489217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/thursday-thirteen-8.html' title='Thursday Thirteen #8'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116100231175218734</id><published>2006-10-25T02:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T22:52:25.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Villain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/maleficent1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/maleficent1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having been in a household with three children for the last ten years, I've seen my fair share of Disney movies. (Well, to be honest, I saw a lot of them before we had kids, but I've seen a lot more since then. Like, every one that's been made.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in honor of Halloween coming upon us, I wanted to devote a blog post to my very favorite Disney villain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's elegant.&lt;br /&gt;She's beautiful, in a horrific sort of way.&lt;br /&gt;She's smart.&lt;br /&gt;She's powerful and can shapeshift.&lt;br /&gt;She puts Prince Phillip in a dungeon! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the magnificent &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maleficent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always loved her. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;/span&gt; was my favorite Disney movie when I was younger (and still is)--I adore the Middle Ages, which is basically the time period of the movie. I always thought Aurora was the most beautiful of the princesses (great hair!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/maleficent3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/maleficent3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Maleficent. Cool, calm, evil, and so very elegant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About four years ago, we went to a Halloween party and I made my own Maleficent costume. (I wish I had a scanner so I could post a picture!) Even though it was home made, everyone knew who I was the minute I arrived. It was those horns that gave it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the purple eyeshadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not ashamed to admit that when I was creating the villainess for my Gardella Vampire Chronicles series, I used what I liked about Maleficent to create the character for my own Lilith. (Yes, I &lt;a href="http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-crap.html"&gt;know&lt;/a&gt; Nora Roberts's vampire queen's name is Lilith too.)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/maleficent4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 235px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/maleficent4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted her to be frighteningly elegant and calm, and surprising too, in some ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lilith isn't dressed in flowing black robes, and she doesn't have purple eyeshadow up to her eyebrows. But in some ways, she's my tribute to Disney's fabulously evilly gorgeous Maleficent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...who's your favorite Disney villain? And why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(PS, my other favorite Disney villain is from the absolutely hilarious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Emperor's New Groove&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Her name is Yzma. She looks like she could be Maleficent's great-great-great-grandmother, doesn't she?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/yzma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 169px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/yzma.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&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/7317288-116100231175218734?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116100231175218734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116100231175218734&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116100231175218734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116100231175218734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-favorite-villain.html' title='My Favorite Villain'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116163469278926371</id><published>2006-10-24T01:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T12:08:48.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Retro Tuesday: '80s Bands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name the artist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 220px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 225px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 149px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 177px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 215px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 234px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 168px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/image3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&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/7317288-116163469278926371?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116163469278926371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116163469278926371&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116163469278926371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116163469278926371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/retro-tuesday-80s-bands.html' title='Retro Tuesday: &apos;80s Bands'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116165860276940661</id><published>2006-10-23T22:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T22:56:42.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For my girlfriends.</title><content type='html'>Go &lt;a href="http://www.seemoresideeffects.ca/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Select a product. Ask to see the side effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And remember who sent you, okay?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317288-116165860276940661?l=colleengleason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/feeds/116165860276940661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317288&amp;postID=116165860276940661&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116165860276940661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317288/posts/default/116165860276940661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colleengleason.blogspot.com/2006/10/for-my-girlfriends.html' title='For my girlfriends.'/><author><name>Colleen Gleason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15650958015205097847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvmc4beLsQ8/TZSmwRyHYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/iMmQWoq2yJg/s1600/cg-about.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317288.post-116160812499335000</id><published>2006-10-23T08:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T08:57:57.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite gizmos.</title><content type='html'>There are certain little things in life I just wouldn't want to live without. I could, sure, but I wouldn't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/appleslicer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 186px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/appleslicer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I'm not talking about things like my computer (I'd certainly die without that!), my cell, my car, etc. I'm talking about the little things that make life so much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, an apple slicer. I must use it five or six times a day. We eat a lot of fruit in my house, and I use the slicer for apples and pears. Constantly. It never even gets in the dishwasher; I have to wash it by hand all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My newest favorite makes-life-easier gadget is the Tide-to-Go Pen!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/WB_TidetoGo_366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 121px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a306/nessyrenay/WB_TidetoGo_366.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt introduced me to this little baby when my f
