<?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-8171855</id><updated>2012-01-13T12:02:17.174-08:00</updated><category term='fall'/><category term='littleE'/><title type='text'>kiwius</title><subtitle type='html'>Give us a moment mate...here's a wee diary of the big move to US and how it's all going, enhanced by the addition of baby E...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-6174915584458726512</id><published>2008-07-31T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:14:58.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='littleE'/><title type='text'>Santa's little helper sacks out</title><content type='html'>E is sleeping with his blanket wrapped around his head like a santa hat...if Santa wore a beige and navy hat that is.&lt;br /&gt;He looks like a little elf...perhaps one of Santa's grubbier, more poopy and sweaty elves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-6174915584458726512?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/6174915584458726512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=6174915584458726512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/6174915584458726512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/6174915584458726512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2008/07/santas-little-helper-sacks-out.html' title='Santa&apos;s little helper sacks out'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-3019210486883048192</id><published>2008-07-30T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:30:58.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can see clearly now the grime has gone</title><content type='html'>holy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;moly&lt;/span&gt;...we have just had the windows cleaned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;courtesy&lt;/span&gt; of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; man called "Jose".  It's startling just how grubby they were.&lt;br /&gt;Tempted to leave the screens down as I can see so much clearer now.&lt;br /&gt;Must clean windows more often...lazy housewife that I am.  At least I can feel virtuous about hoovering the screen and not outsourcing that job today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-3019210486883048192?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/3019210486883048192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=3019210486883048192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/3019210486883048192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/3019210486883048192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-can-see-clearly-now-grime-has-gone.html' title='I can see clearly now the grime has gone'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-5943930475572576950</id><published>2007-10-21T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T19:51:50.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The learning curve</title><content type='html'>This weekend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LittleE&lt;/span&gt; has learnt to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find the hidden scissors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut his clothing with scissors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Open the locked cupboard under the sink to investigate the sprays, dish wash powder etc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grab a knife off the bench&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wave a knife in the air&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stand on his little table in the family room and turn the fan and light switches on and off&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stick his hand in the neighbours dogs mouth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Climb onto the fireplace&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unlatch the screen door so he can wander outside&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;its a wonder we haven't had to go to A&amp;amp;E at all this weekend!  On the plus side he can now string "Good Bye" and "Daddy" together so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;technically&lt;/span&gt; that might be his first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sentence&lt;/span&gt;...if we can make it to his 16 month birthday on the 23rd we might just be OK!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-5943930475572576950?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/5943930475572576950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=5943930475572576950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/5943930475572576950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/5943930475572576950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2007/10/learning-curve.html' title='The learning curve'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-2700244228881480214</id><published>2007-04-13T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T06:26:14.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you were a child, which crayon color was your favorite?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt; - not sure why though my parents thought they were adopting a boy and bought clothes accordingly, so I spent the first 3 months of my life in blue.&lt;br /&gt;It came in handy with 3 other siblings as we all had our favourite colours so if Mum bought 4 things (plastic combs etc) she could get them in "our" colours so there would be less arguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On a scale of 1 to 10 (with 10 being highest), how likely would you be to change jobs if it required you to move?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a flash...unless it was somewhere really scary like back to my very very small (school and nothing more) hometown.  We quite fancy moving to the Krakow office at the moment, the weather can't be any worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take all the numbers in your birthday and your phone number and add them up, one by one. What’s the total?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82...embrassed to say I used the calculator...mental arithmatic is NOT my strong point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever “re-gifted” anything? If so, what was it and who did you pass it on to?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course,  if you don't love something set it free I say! In case family members are reading this...I won this large ceramic basket with fruit (so NOT me or my orange/purple/red kitchen) and regifted it to a secret santa session at mummygroup.  The recipiant did not like it either, but someone else thought it was faboulous so it ended up in a happy home again....aaaaaaahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Name something you need from the store. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dishwasher soap, or we will be forced to do dishes by hand and that's probabley grounds for divorce.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-2700244228881480214?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/2700244228881480214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=2700244228881480214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/2700244228881480214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/2700244228881480214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2007/04/friday-feast.html' title='Friday Feast'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-3521509356882875165</id><published>2007-04-09T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T15:43:19.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Different styles of parenting...</title><content type='html'>M: "LittleE's feet are cold, do you have some socks for him?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: pointedly looks toward the mountain of laundry about to cascade of the sofa behind him&lt;br /&gt;M: ignores me and cuddles our 'freezing' child dressed in overalls, sweatshirt and drool, completely engrossed in Elmo&lt;br /&gt;Me: extracts the first two socks (a grey one and a white one) before the laundry avalanches and throws them to M&lt;br /&gt;M "they don't match"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-3521509356882875165?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/3521509356882875165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=3521509356882875165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/3521509356882875165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/3521509356882875165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2007/04/different-styles-of-parenting.html' title='Different styles of parenting...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-8462424054988073478</id><published>2007-03-30T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T08:09:47.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What are you proud of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've changed enough to manage to find someone who loves me as much as I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;What is the best thing you’ve ever won as a prize?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was living in the UK I won an all expenses paid trip for two to Milan and 1000 quid spending money...I put my 5 closest girlfriends in the jar and drew out Linda, who loves fashion the most anyway, and we had a BALL...bought a wonderful pair of Italian sandals I'm never going to give away even if I now have post pregnancy feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Name something you do that is a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surf &lt;a href="http://www.cuteoverload.com"&gt;www.cuteoverload.com&lt;/a&gt; every day and look at the pictures...I'm addicted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;In what year of your life did you change the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1999 - went overseas, went to Findhorn, travelled to the places I wanted to and started a new life with only selected past baggage that I chose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Where is a place you consider to be very tranquil? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking out on the river in Merrill (or any body of water for that matter)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-8462424054988073478?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/8462424054988073478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=8462424054988073478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/8462424054988073478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/8462424054988073478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2007/03/friday-feast.html' title='Friday Feast'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-3800330468872320305</id><published>2007-03-30T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T07:56:19.182-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='littleE'/><title type='text'>Rhino head</title><content type='html'>Yesterday LittleE took a dramatic tumble out of his high chair just as I went to pick him up and crash landed on his head and shoulder. I don't know who was more shocked, but he started howling first, and all I could think was "I've broken the baby"&lt;br /&gt;I scooped him up and we both howled together while I checked him for broken limbs and head injuries. I think he might have been crying cos I didn't catch his spectacular leap, but I know I was crying from guilt for not catching the acrobat.&lt;br /&gt;I decided I didn't want to test the rapid response of the linc ambulance (though I know they always need something to do) and rang the doctors, who wanted to see him even though he had no serious fall signs other than the bruise.&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine came along for the ride to make sure he stayed awake...and to talk me off the very tall tower known as "Worse Mummy in the World" and after he howled at the DRs he was passed all clear.&lt;br /&gt;I spent the rest of the day alternatively cuddling him and checking for dilated pupils, vomiting and changes in behavior...somewhat consoled by the fact that MIL told me M had also survived a tumble down the stairs not much older.&lt;br /&gt;So today LittleE has a big round bruise, a new name "rhinohead" and we have a reminder from the garage door guys that skateboards will be much worse...so much to look forward to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-3800330468872320305?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/3800330468872320305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=3800330468872320305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/3800330468872320305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/3800330468872320305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2007/03/rhino-head.html' title='Rhino head'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-3134349234432626715</id><published>2007-03-16T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T07:07:41.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just write</title><content type='html'>Still finding it hard to get back to bloggin, even when I have posts buzzing around in my head...I blame &lt;a href="http://www.dooce.com"&gt;Dooce&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.iamlivid.com"&gt;Mr Angry&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jonnybillericay.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jonny B&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://users.pandora.be/quarsan/zoe/index.html"&gt;some chick from Belgium with a twattish boyfriend&lt;/a&gt;, I'm completely intimidated by their writing. get to the end of their daily posts and find myself tongue tied...or is that fingertied?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should challenge myself to a week of not reading and writing with the reward of reading at the end of it.  But first I have to put the washing on and check out &lt;a href="http://www.cuteoverload.com"&gt;small fluffy creatures&lt;/a&gt;...sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-3134349234432626715?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/3134349234432626715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=3134349234432626715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/3134349234432626715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/3134349234432626715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-write.html' title='Just write'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-1612442875782034570</id><published>2007-02-23T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T07:26:52.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you spell stupid?</title><content type='html'>It's spelt "M-E"..and I blame it on my husband for making me tidier.&lt;br /&gt;This week I managed to recycle an entire unopened box of clothes ordered from Lands End. Got the box and did not have time to open it as I was feeding LittleE (see previous posts, you stick to anything you touch during that process, especially as I'm teaching him "high five" at the same time) and left it in the hallway next to the large cardboard boxes from the new toilet. Come Tues night I'm rushing around getting the rubbish out and neatly stowed all the boxes and put them out for recyling. Thursday morning finds me running around the house going "LittleE...where did mummy put the box?...did you eat it?..."which might be possible though I had seen no sign of jeans and shorts in his poo...and I get very up close and personal to poo these days.&lt;br /&gt;I finally figured out I had just recyled $180.00 worth of clothing and rang waste management. The very helpful operator told me the local guy would call me back. The very helpful local guy gave me the number of the recyling plant. The very helpful lady at MURF (the recyling plant...no idea...maybe recyling was invented by the irish) checked with the operators on the line. And at the end of all that I found out that it would have all gone to the landfill as rubbish-sigh-and that a lot of people lose cell phones in their recyling as well.&lt;br /&gt;After all the helpfulness I feel a bit mean...but I'm sure that there is someone's relative from MURF walking around in my size 14 Jeans from Lands End going "SCORE"&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, today I figured out that if you crush a few &lt;a href="http://www.cheerios.com/ourcereals/ourcereals_home.aspx"&gt;cheerios &lt;/a&gt;and roll squishy banana pieces in them, your baby can pick up the squishy banana better... and you have to spend less time extracting said suishy banana from the seat of the highchair..."SCORE"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-1612442875782034570?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/1612442875782034570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=1612442875782034570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/1612442875782034570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/1612442875782034570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2007/02/can-you-spell-stupid.html' title='Can you spell stupid?'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-117215410445478392</id><published>2007-02-22T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T06:21:45.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bit messy though</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/uskiwi/388549368/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/168/388549368_b4a8cf943b.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/uskiwi/388549368/"&gt;bit messy though&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/uskiwi/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	LittleE has gone to sleep at 8am...after not having more that 10 teaspoons of food.  Sometimes I long for the days when I'm worried about him eating too much, or junk food or borrowing the car.&lt;br /&gt;Its the second morning that he has woken at 5am, the little horror so figuring out how the day rescedules is such a juggling act, must have got it wrong this morning as he fell asleep the moment his little head hit the pillow...oh well, that's 45 minutes of cleanup and checking email and showering I now have.&lt;br /&gt;It will all be worth it when he smiles up at me when he wakes up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-117215410445478392?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/117215410445478392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=117215410445478392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/117215410445478392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/117215410445478392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2007/02/bit-messy-though.html' title='bit messy though'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/168/388549368_b4a8cf943b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-116629705080534044</id><published>2006-12-16T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T11:24:10.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 2006 eating toes 008</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/323823012/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/123/323823012_18e4781a2f.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/323823012/"&gt;12 2006 eating toes 008&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Oh how I wish I was this flexible again...must start yoga...must start yoga...must start yoga&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-116629705080534044?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/116629705080534044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=116629705080534044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/116629705080534044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/116629705080534044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2006/12/12-2006-eating-toes-008.html' title='12 2006 eating toes 008'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-116629691134437436</id><published>2006-12-16T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T11:21:51.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flickr</title><content type='html'>This is a test post from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/r/testpost"&gt;&lt;img alt="flickr" src="http://www.flickr.com/images/flickr_logo_blog.gif" width="41" height="18" border="0" align="absmiddle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a fancy photo sharing thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-116629691134437436?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/116629691134437436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=116629691134437436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/116629691134437436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/116629691134437436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2006/12/flickr.html' title='Flickr'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-116629653808321680</id><published>2006-12-16T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T11:15:38.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>am I a bad housewife if I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kchm.org/Housewife%202000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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font-size: 16px; background-color: rgb(0, 102, 179); color: white;"&gt;HowManyOfMe.com&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border: 1px solid black; text-align: center; font-size: 14px; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;table width="100%" cellpadding="0" border="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="120" style="text-align: center; padding-top: 2px; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://howmanyofme.com" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://extimg.howmanyofme.com/extimages/howmany-logo.png" alt="Logo" width="100" height="100" style="border: 1px black" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-size: 16px; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;There are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;128&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;people with my name&lt;br /&gt;in the U.S.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a style="color: #0066B3; font-weight:  bold; line-height: 180%; text-decoration: underline;" href="http://howmanyofme.com"&gt;How many have your name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&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/8171855-116285370160625603?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/116285370160625603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=116285370160625603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/116285370160625603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/116285370160625603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2006/11/oooooohhhhspecial-and-unique.html' title='Oooooohhhh...special and unique'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-116202936929577954</id><published>2006-10-28T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:58:37.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my current favourite picture of littleE at the moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2601/541/1600/uk%20and%20croatia%202006%20063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2601/541/320/uk%20and%20croatia%202006%20063.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can tell from the post time, I'm having trouble sleeping at the moment, I think this is the worse jet lag I've ever suffered (apart from the time I got a lung infection and collasped on the plane to wake up to an oxygen mask and the cabin crew trying to undo my bra...better than smelling salts to bring you around that is...)&lt;br /&gt;It might have something to do with getting littleE back to his usual sleeping through the night routine.&lt;br /&gt;Like him, I seem to have hunger pains at 3pm...I think I ate an entire packet of Jaffa cakes in the first night mmmnnn chocolate mmmmnnn orange...and now that I've got him off night feedings my boobs are going to explode again.&lt;br /&gt;I now have this theory that WonderWoman must have been breastfeeding to get those cone hard breasts...though the teeny tiny waist blows that out of the water!&lt;br /&gt;Anyho...off to make a nice hot drink of milo and surf youtube for entertainment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-116202936929577954?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/116202936929577954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=116202936929577954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/116202936929577954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/116202936929577954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-current-favourite-picture-of.html' title='my current favourite picture of littleE at the moment'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-115773570976111892</id><published>2006-09-08T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T10:16:37.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 things I have discovered today</title><content type='html'>1: the whole top of the &lt;a href="http://www.toysrus.com/sm-new-diaper-champ--pi-2373422.html"&gt;diaper champ&lt;/a&gt; comes of and can be washed...you don't want to know why I needed to know this...trust me&lt;br /&gt;2: the sponge headed paint brushes are good for getting into the bits you need to clean in the &lt;a href="http://www.toysrus.com/sm-new-diaper-champ--pi-2373422.html"&gt;diaper champ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: overtired babies are hard to get to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its going to be a long day today I think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-115773570976111892?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/115773570976111892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=115773570976111892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/115773570976111892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/115773570976111892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2006/09/3-things-i-have-discovered-today.html' title='3 things I have discovered today'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-115361767188827391</id><published>2006-07-22T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T18:29:57.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life Experiences Meme &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bold the ones you've done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Bought everyone in the bar a drink&lt;br /&gt;02. Swam with wild dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03. Climbed a mountain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive&lt;br /&gt;05. Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;06. Held a tarantula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone&lt;br /&gt;08. Said 'I love you' and meant it&lt;br /&gt;09. Hugged a tree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;12. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;13. Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Seen the Northern Lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Gone to a huge sports game&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Touched an iceberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Slept under the stars&lt;br /&gt;20. Changed a baby's diaper (Yes, I have! Really!! LMAO.) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;br /&gt;22. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Gotten drunk on champagne. &lt;br /&gt;24. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;25. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;br /&gt;26. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;br /&gt;27. Had a food fight&lt;br /&gt;28. Bet on a winning horse (Too bad I didn't actually PLACE that bet!)&lt;br /&gt;29. Asked out a stranger&lt;br /&gt;30. Had a snowball fight&lt;br /&gt;31. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;br /&gt;32. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;33. Seen a total eclipse&lt;br /&gt;34. Ridden a roller coaster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;36. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Adopted an accent for an entire day (A few hours. Never an entire day.)&lt;br /&gt;38. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;br /&gt;40. Visited all 50 states&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Taken care of someone who was shit faced&lt;br /&gt;42. Had amazing friends&lt;br /&gt;43. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;44. Watched wild whales&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Stolen a sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. Backpacked in Europe &lt;br /&gt;47. Taken a road-trip&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;49. Midnight walk on the beach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Gone sky diving &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;51. Visited Ireland&lt;br /&gt;52. Been heartbroken longer then you were actually in love &lt;/strong&gt;(THAN! It's "THAN", you idiot who wrote this, not "THEN". Sheesh.)&lt;br /&gt;53. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger's table and had a meal with them&lt;br /&gt;54. Visited Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;55. Milked a cow (Though I've often expressed my own milk, and felt very much like a cow at the time...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Alphabetized your cds&lt;br /&gt;57. Pretended to be a superhero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;58. Sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;59. Lounged around in bed all day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Posed nude in front of strangers &lt;br /&gt;61. Gone scuba diving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;62. Kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;63. Played in the mud&lt;br /&gt;64. Played in the rain&lt;br /&gt;65. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Started a business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;68. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;br /&gt;69. Toured ancient sites&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;71. Played D&amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;72. Gotten married&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;74. Crashed a party &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Gotten divorced &lt;br /&gt;76. Gone without food for 5 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. Made cookies from scratch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;79. Ridden a gondola in Venice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Gotten a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;81. Rafted the Snake River&lt;br /&gt;82. Been on television news programs as an "expert"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;83. Got flowers for no reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;84. Performed on stage &lt;br /&gt;85. Been to Las Vegas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Recorded music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;87. Eaten shark...disguised as 'lemon fish', with chips...mmmnnn&lt;br /&gt;88. Had a one-night stand&lt;br /&gt;89. Gone to Thailand&lt;br /&gt;90. Bought a house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. Been in a combat zone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;92. Buried one/both of your parents&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Been on a cruise ship&lt;br /&gt;94. Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;br /&gt;95. Performed in Rocky Horror.&lt;br /&gt;96. Raised children.&lt;br /&gt;97. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;br /&gt;98. Created and named your own constellation of stars&lt;br /&gt;99. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;101. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;102. Sang loudly in the car, and didn't stop when you knew someone was looking (Only ALL. THE. TIME. I love to sing. :-) )&lt;br /&gt;103. Had plastic surgery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104. Survived an accident that you shouldn't have survived.&lt;br /&gt;105. Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;br /&gt;106. Lost over 100 pounds&lt;br /&gt;107. Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;br /&gt;108. Piloted an airplane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;109. Petted a stingray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;110. Broken someone's heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;111. Helped an animal give birth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112. Won money on a T.V. game show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;113. Broken a bone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114. Gone on an African photo safari&lt;br /&gt;115. Had a body part of yours below the neck pierced&lt;br /&gt;116. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;117. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;br /&gt;118. Ridden a horse&lt;br /&gt;119. Had major surgery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120. Had a snake as a pet&lt;br /&gt;121. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;122. Slept for more than 30 hours over the course of 48 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;123. Visited more foreign countries than U.S. states&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;124. Visited all 7 continents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;125. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;br /&gt;126. Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;br /&gt;127. Eaten sushi&lt;br /&gt;128. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;129. Changed someone's mind about something you care deeply about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130. Gone back to school&lt;br /&gt;131. Parasailed&lt;br /&gt;132. Petted a cockroach (Nope. Only squashed them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;133. Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;134. Read The Iliad - and the Odyssey&lt;br /&gt;135. Selected one "important" author who you missed in school, and read (Way more than one!)&lt;br /&gt;136. Killed and prepared an animal for eating...fish count right...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137. Skipped all your school reunions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;138. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;139. Been elected to public office&lt;br /&gt;140. Written your own computer language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;141. Thought to yourself that you're living your dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;142. Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;br /&gt;143. Built your own PC from parts&lt;br /&gt;144. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn't know you&lt;br /&gt;145. Had a booth at a street fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;146: Dyed your hair&lt;br /&gt;147: Been a DJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;148: Shaved your head&lt;br /&gt;149: Caused a car accident &lt;br /&gt;150: Saved someone's life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-115361767188827391?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/115361767188827391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=115361767188827391' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/115361767188827391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/115361767188827391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2006/07/life-experiences-meme-bold-ones-youve.html' title=''/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-115213841489029809</id><published>2006-07-05T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T15:27:49.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its easy to live in the Midwest</title><content type='html'>Frances and I were talking as we went to the 4th of July fireworks at spring lake last night...which BTW were themed 'Red White and Boom' like the whole of the celebration this year, and booming they were, they must have spent extra money on the noisy ones this year as the ground shook when they did the big finale...anyway I digress.&lt;br /&gt;She said that's it easy living in the Midwest,no hurricanes like Florida, no scary snakes like Texas (not sure where that came from) and even no real threat of tornadoes where we live.  We decided that any city would live in fear of someone blowing up the inner city, ie the Sears tower, but that now just seems like an everyday danger, along with being hit by a car (much more likely).&lt;br /&gt;I think that makes me grateful, the safety factor, somehow its good that boring is also safe, but I confess to a certain ambivalence about the lack of exotic dangers (ie alligators), something I'm sure will change when our small baby finally gets onto a bike or starts to toddle in the land of no fences.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, life is easy in the Midwest, the sun is shining, the baby is sleeping and I'm about to go out and get some fresh air...in hearing distance of sudden infant noises of course!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-115213841489029809?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/115213841489029809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=115213841489029809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/115213841489029809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/115213841489029809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-easy-to-live-in-midwest.html' title='Its easy to live in the Midwest'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-115205922728483662</id><published>2006-07-04T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T17:27:58.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/181923929/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/72/181923929_012bf05a8b_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/181923929/"&gt;4th of July baby&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So when I lost baby number two, i lost the will to blog and promised myself that I would return when I had my own baby in my arms...well here he is, Eilot Alexander Weaver, having a wee patriotic moment under both his flags on the fourth of July.&lt;br /&gt;I stil can't beleive he is ours, he's so cute when he sleeps.&lt;br /&gt;We are going through new parent purgatory at the moment and struggling to get through a night without tears from at least two family members.  He seems to want to stay awake for 6 hour stretches anytime after 9:30pm and screams unless he is being fed, naps for 10-15 minutes then starts the cycle again.&lt;br /&gt;I cling to anyone who tells me that he wil sleep through the night eventually, I think we are most tormented by not knowing what is wrong and why we can't soothe him...we have taken to calling him mr crankypants at night.&lt;br /&gt;How can anyone that looks this cute turn into a howler monkey so easily -sigh-&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-115205922728483662?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/115205922728483662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=115205922728483662' title='0 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=115205888666904887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/115205888666904887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/115205888666904887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2006/07/flickr.html' title='Flickr'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112372528169858483</id><published>2005-08-10T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T18:57:20.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merrill July 05 019</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/30159981/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos21.flickr.com/30159981_be8a47f33d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/30159981/"&gt;Merrill July 05 019&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Sharon, the MIL and FIL's next door neighbour at the river...she's been married to Joe for 50 years and they were one of the first people to welcome MIL to the river when she had just married FIL...by rustling up a group of friends, grabbing their pots and pans and clanging them together as they walked over the meet the new bride and groom...being a sweet Georgia peach and not used to the wild ways of Wisconsin..I think the MIL freaked out a bit, but became freinds and now counts Sharon as one of her nearest and dearest.&lt;br /&gt;Sharon and Joe didn't want to have a fancy dinner so Dawn (the daughter) and Judi and Jerry (she's the pretty redhead in the pictures) and others cooked up a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;At 3pm on Saturday we all met at the top of the drive, turned on the siren on someones golf cart and walked down the hill banging all the muffin tins and saucepans we could find.&lt;br /&gt;The extended family had managed to make excuses to be there already, we loaded the 3 pontoon boats with booze and food and carefully (with generally comedic results) tied all 3 boats together and sailed on down the river enmasse.  Sharon and Joe had a great time (she was pretty shickered by 9pm) and we eventually moored for a bbq to finish things off.&lt;br /&gt;Just the perfect way to celebrate 50 and a fun way to introduce my sister to life on the river.  &lt;br /&gt;Try not to look to hard at how much the cake is leaning...she insisted on 4 layer banana cake with whipped cream and choc icing on top.&lt;br /&gt;Click on the photo if you want to see more of the party.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112372528169858483?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112372528169858483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112372528169858483' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112372528169858483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112372528169858483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/08/merrill-july-05-019.html' title='Merrill July 05 019'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112359450378836195</id><published>2005-08-09T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T06:35:18.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parking...what parking?</title><content type='html'>I think Americans might be a bit 'afeared' of parking...maybe it;s the big ass cars, maybe its easier to park in first gear (instead of trying to figure out what the automatic gears might do), maybe it a genetic lack of a parking gene, but I for one,  am grateful.  When I pull into the underground car part a little late (like this morning), spaces near pillars and beams....oooooooh...scaaary pillars and beams...are usually free...and closer to the building - yay for that.&lt;br /&gt;However, I have learnt that it not a good idea to park in the spaces next to the trolley returns (where there is usually a gap at the supermarket). Maybe it has something to do with winter and a desperate need to get into the car before you turn into an icicle, or possibly the overwhelming influence of &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/"&gt;Nascar&lt;/a&gt;, but I've seen a lot of trolleys shoved in the general direction of the returns section by people looking the other way, and once one go careering past (not downhill...there are no hills in Illinois) with no one watching but me...and yes, i did stop it crashing into a car.  Not sure why they don't push them neatly into the lines every time....maybe some people just can't park!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112359450378836195?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112359450378836195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112359450378836195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112359450378836195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112359450378836195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/08/parkingwhat-parking.html' title='Parking...what parking?'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112350996928312391</id><published>2005-08-08T05:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T07:06:09.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so it's back to work</title><content type='html'>Can't beleive that I only have one more week of my sister staying with me...it's been fun (I think our relationship has gotten much better since we've gotten older) and she seems to be having a good time.  I was really liking this working part-time thing last week...wonder if I can keep doing that and still get the same pay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112350996928312391?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112350996928312391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112350996928312391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112350996928312391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112350996928312391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/08/so-its-back-to-work_08.html' title='so it&apos;s back to work'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112332958143100178</id><published>2005-08-06T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T05:01:53.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been on blogging holiday....</title><content type='html'>once you are out of your normal routine, normally routine things become much harder to fit in.  I've got photo's to post, but they have to wait a day or two (though I'm about to figure out how to send them to Walmart to print out via the internet), but in the meantime, here's the FRIDAY FEAST (on Saturday or Sunday if you read in NZ!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Briefly describe your living room.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a wonderful large 1.5 height room with an enormous stone fireplace in the middle and one of the main reasons why we bought the house.  At the moment it contains a boob height pile of unpacked packing paper, a matching pile of flattened boxes, all our pictures stacked on one wall and all our 'good' china neatly lined up on the floor around the walls like a car boot sale thanks to the unpacking skills of my little sister...maybe we should just open the door and see what we can sell...the papers all there to wrap it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;List 3 things you'd like to accomplish before the end of 2005.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find a home for everything in the house&lt;br /&gt;Start the garden&lt;br /&gt;Go to Patagonia&lt;br /&gt;I figure the last one might be the most feasible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you're online, what do you spend the most time reading/playing/doing? Suggest a site for us to visit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing my blog and reading others...and shopping for blinds or travel deals!  If Strayed into &lt;a href="http://daycaredaze.blogspot.com/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; the other day...very funny and quite an interesting perspective to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What would the title of your autobiography be?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chemistry.co.nz/kiwibird.htm"&gt;Kiwi's &lt;/a&gt;can fly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What time do you usually go to bed?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to bed and going to sleep are two different things...heheheheheh...somewhere between 9:30 (bad day!) to 10:30 usually...the sleeping thing can occur 15 to 4 hours later...depending on the book I'm reading (minds out of the gutter children!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112332958143100178?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112332958143100178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112332958143100178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112332958143100178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112332958143100178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/08/been-on-blogging-holiday.html' title='Been on blogging holiday....'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112299122925142280</id><published>2005-08-02T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T07:01:00.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>George Carlin said it best about  MARTHA STEWART.</title><content type='html'>"Boy, I feel a lot safer now that she's behind bars. O.J. Simpson  and Kobe Bryant are still walking around; Osama Bin Laden too,  but they take the one woman in America willing to cook, clean, and work in the  yard, and haul her ass off to jail."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for sending this Lorraine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112299122925142280?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112299122925142280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112299122925142280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112299122925142280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112299122925142280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/08/george-carlin-said-it-best-about.html' title='George Carlin said it best about  MARTHA STEWART.'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112247010642734474</id><published>2005-07-27T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T06:22:21.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters take on San Fran</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/28986894/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos21.flickr.com/28986894_8f76cba60a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/28986894/"&gt;San Fran July 05 034&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've just about reached my upload limit for the month so will probably have to subscribe to a bit more...in the meantime, here are some of my best shots of picking F up in San Fran and just generally hanging out and having a great time.  I spent Saturday pottering around getting the lay of the land, and Sunday, popped down to the farmers market at the ferry terminal (after getting in a quick ride on the cable car before the hordes of other tourists got there).  Frances and I went out when she got back on the &lt;a href="http://www.gocarsf.com/"&gt;'go-cars' &lt;/a&gt;as we wanted to get around and see the city, without hoofing it or from a bus.  Best money ever spent on a tour.  They are built from motorcycles and sound like lawn mowers but you can drive them on the road and the tour bit comes courtesy of the sat nav guidance.  We had a hoot, featured in many tourist photo's along the way and were laughed at by big men in trucks...and got to see all over the town, to the bridge (not allowed to go over), down the windiest street and made it back just in time for closing (despite being stopped by the cops for running a light - didn't mean to officer) along the way.&lt;br /&gt;On Monday we rented bikes and rode over the bridge and down to Sulsalito, took the ferry back and handed over the bikes and hiked our way home, to our rather grotty hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Seemed to spend most of yesterday getting to the plane, on the plane and then stuck in traffic on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;Still, she's here and I've still got the rest of the week off...hooray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/sets/652989/"&gt;More photo's can be found here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We're off to town to get hair and nails done (playing ladies) and then to see 'Wicked'&lt;br /&gt;Catch you all later...and Jeff, if you are reading this...the 2 packets of Tim Tams with your name on made it through customs OK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112247010642734474?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112247010642734474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112247010642734474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112247010642734474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112247010642734474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/sisters-take-on-san-fran.html' title='Sisters take on San Fran'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112210605597423371</id><published>2005-07-23T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T01:07:51.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this post is brought to you by the letter 'S'</title><content type='html'>S is for for snoring.  &lt;br /&gt;Yup, combination of too much garlic on the lamb from the &lt;a href="http://www.lincolnshirechamber.org/ab_members_taste.html"&gt;'taste' &lt;/a&gt;(as the locals call it) and the 'snorisaurous' sleeping in our bed have rendered me yawning but awake.  I'll be trying some &lt;a href="http://www.nestle.co.nz/milo/main.asp"&gt;milo&lt;/a&gt;, usually my cure-all and put-to-sleep potion soon, but in the meantime, perhaps some net activity whilst the jug is boiling is might help.&lt;br /&gt;Its 3:01, have to be up at 5:30 to leave at 6 to go to the airport...might have to be an extra-large M-I-L-O, milo.&lt;br /&gt;and G &amp; L, the taste is small but tasty!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112210605597423371?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112210605597423371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112210605597423371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112210605597423371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112210605597423371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-post-is-brought-to-you-by-letter.html' title='this post is brought to you by the letter &apos;S&apos;'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112205217243091121</id><published>2005-07-22T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T10:13:58.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it seems like all I've done this week is answer questions...</title><content type='html'>but anyway it's Friday feast time so here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What kind of car do you drive? If you could make an even trade for any other car, what would you want to drive?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a &lt;a href="http://www.toyota.com/highlander/index.html"&gt;highlander &lt;/a&gt;and I love it...big enough to play with the &lt;a href="http://www.hummer.com/"&gt;big boys on the road&lt;/a&gt;, fast enough to not get sneered at by the sports cars.  My only regret is that I had to buy it before the hybrids came out...oh well, next time.&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't trade it for anything else equivalent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take your phone number and add each number together separately (example: 8+6+7+5+3+0+9=38) - what's the total?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41...which comes back with &lt;a href="http://www.islandrecords.com/sum41/site/home.las"&gt;Island Records &lt;/a&gt;when you google the number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When were you last outside, and what were you doing?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, reluctantly making my way to the car at 6:20am...last day at work for a week as my sister comes over from NZ on Sunday...YIPPEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is your favorite restaurant, and what do you usually order there?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment it's &lt;a href="http://www.bobchinns.com/"&gt;Bob Chins Crabhouse&lt;/a&gt; (number 4 in the whole of the US apparently), just down Milwaukee Ave.  The 'tacky Tiki' decor complete with  'I caught my crabs at Bob Chins' always amuses me and they really do have FRESH seafood (not bad for an inland city) including NZ Green Lipped mussel's (which I never have cos I know they taste better in NZ)&lt;br /&gt;I usually have giant crab legs and try not to think about the poor septaplegic crustacean toodling around in it's wheelchair wondering who ate it's legs.&lt;br /&gt;Took MIL and FIL there on Monday night (reward for waterblasting the patio and many other jobs) and MIL thought the crab was even better than the stuff they had in Alaska.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Name 3 things in which you occasionally indulge.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert&lt;br /&gt;Cigars (in the company of male cigar smoking friends, much to my husbands horror)&lt;br /&gt;New handbags&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112205217243091121?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112205217243091121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112205217243091121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112205217243091121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112205217243091121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/it-seems-like-all-ive-done-this-week.html' title='it seems like all I&apos;ve done this week is answer questions...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112196910329983181</id><published>2005-07-21T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T11:05:47.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and interviewed again...blimey</title><content type='html'>I read &lt;a href="http://elisson1.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ellisson &lt;/a&gt;every day at work, and he's taught me heaps on how to blog.  I save him 'til lunchtime as he's always entertaining (funny or thought provoking or both) and occasionally posts about food, which kinda makes whatever I've concocted from the salad bar in the cafeteria much more tasty...oh and he has cute cats to boot.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, at risk of being thought of as a 'meme-slut', I asked him to interview me as well...Rules once again down the bottom of the post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Where have you lived? Of the places where you’ve lived, which one did you like the most, and why?&lt;br /&gt;Richmond Downs, Omokoroa, Katikati, Hamilton, Auckland, London, Epsom, Stoneleigh, Sutton, St Albans, Buffalo Grove, Lincolnshire...and I'll let you figure out which ones are NZ, UK or USA!&lt;br /&gt;Since I've moved so much pretty much where I happen to be at the moment is my favourite...I have a sneaking fondness (as do Mands and Annie) for Stoneleigh as that was a 'proper' home in the UK and we had such good times(and parties) together, despite not being as tidy as Mands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are your three favorite music artists? Name a single work that you feel captures the essence of each one.&lt;br /&gt;J S Bach - Cantata &amp; Fugue in D minor...once heard, never forgotten and when you hear it in a cathedral, his true glory comes out.&lt;br /&gt;Lemonheads - Into your arms...perfect indie pop, we couldn't work it into the wedding...but I got it onto the wedding video!&lt;br /&gt;Crowded House - 4 Seasons in one day...I've heard this in the strangest places all over the world (Mongolian restaurant, UK truckstop at 2am) and it always makes me homesick in a way nothing else ever does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that you are condemned to be executed, presumably for a crime you did not commit. What would you select for your last meal?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmnnnnn, very tough question...there would definitely be roasties (Roast potatoes) made by my brother...roast kumara and roast pumpkin (imported from NZ where they grow pumpkins to taste yummy, and not to be wasted as pie)...since we seem to be having a roast...roast pork with the crackling on, yorkshire puds(made by my aunt), proper English gravy (the MIL can make it cos I taught her how), yellow butter beans, crunchy raw turnip(laugh if you want but it's MY last supper) and then to top it all off...Auntie Y's mince pies as no one else in the world can make them like that.&lt;br /&gt;And for my release party we're having smoked Marlin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could be a character from TV/Book/Film who would you be, and why?&lt;br /&gt;Granny Weatherwax or Nanny Ogg...all the knowledge or all the sex power....hmmmmmn, failing that, Yoda would work for me, I've always thought a light sabre would come handy, especially if the power goes out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your hometown, and what is special or unique about it?&lt;br /&gt;Lincolnshire (as of 13 days ago)...pop 48,000 by day and 6,000 by night when all the workers in the offices go home...you get great facilities due to the taxes and minimal people to enjoy it with...and the &lt;a href="http://www.village.lincolnshire.il.us/services/forestry/awards.php"&gt;tree's &lt;/a&gt;ROCK (though I might be telling a different story in autumn when the leaves fall off)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112196910329983181?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112196910329983181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112196910329983181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112196910329983181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112196910329983181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/and-interviewed-againblimey.html' title='and interviewed again...blimey'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112195517783672731</id><published>2005-07-21T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T08:25:09.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm being interviewed</title><content type='html'>So was checking in on &lt;a href="http://chicago-usa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gordys blog&lt;/a&gt; (congrats on the new golf handicap by the way) and decide to let him interview me via the &lt;a href="http://web.ask.com/fr?u=http%3A%2F%2Fmaxwell.lucifer.com%2Fvirus%2Falt.memetics%2Fwhat.is.html&amp;s=a&amp;bu=http%3A%2F%2Fweb.ask.com%2Fweb%3Fq%3Dwhat%2Bis%2Ba%2Bmeme%253F%26o%3D0%26page%3D1&amp;q=what+is+a+meme%3F&amp;o=0&amp;qt=0&amp;ma=%22What%20is%20a%20meme%3F%22%20Glenn%20Grant%3A%20Meme%20(pron.&amp;mt=Frequently%20asked%20question&amp;mb=5557c3de2bc8a96e5db5dce75b624cb1"&gt;meme &lt;/a&gt;going around at the moment... I will answer the questions shortly, but first, I am contractually obligated to explain the rules to this inquisitive round-robin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you want to participate, leave a comment below saying "Interview me." "Blow me" or "Eat me" are not acceptable substitutes.&lt;br /&gt;2. I will respond by asking you five questions - each person's will be different. I'll post the questions in the comments section of this post.&lt;br /&gt;3. You will update your blog with the answers to the questions.&lt;br /&gt;4. You will include this explanation and an offer to interview others in the same post.&lt;br /&gt;5. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them five questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Gordy says...OK Zela, here you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q1. You moved home recently, what is the one thing that you would have missed most had it been left behind?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from my husband (and there was a good chance he might have got packed if he stayed still long enough around the packers) I think probabley dairies that I have written in since I went to Uni.  I'm a fairly infrequent writer (much better at blogging) but still write when i need to think something through, and I have lots of memories of trips I have done that I wouldn't want to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q2. You have been a while here in the US now, what is the thing that still surprises you to this day?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No roundabouts!  Whenever I stop/start at a stop sign, I sigh and think to myself how much easier roundabouts are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q3. What is your favorite quote or one liner from a book, play or movie?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Men!...can't live with'em, can't shoot 'em"...St Elmos fire (I think)...and I always like to subvert the glass half empty thing by saying...'it's half filled with champagne and someone is coming towards me to top it up!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q4. Finish this sentence. I wish....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could lose wait by eating fried/roasted/boiled/mashed potatoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q5. Tell me 3 things you really don't like.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) being very cold (and wet)&lt;br /&gt;2) being told I have a funny accent&lt;br /&gt;3) being mistaken for an Aussie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112195517783672731?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112195517783672731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112195517783672731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112195517783672731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112195517783672731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-being-interviewed.html' title='I&apos;m being interviewed'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112186509638030325</id><published>2005-07-20T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T06:13:11.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The cleaner arrived this morning</title><content type='html'>and I was expecting Toni (who's from Yugoslavia) and we got Gatunda, also from the eastern bloc.  I always have mixed feelings about having a cleaner...on one hand the ghost of my mother scrubbing the floors whilst raising 4 kids on a farm seems to reproach me for 'outsourcing' the work.  On the other hand, I hate cleaning, we'd much rather be doing other things and in the grand scheme of things, it seems we can afford this money for marital harmony.  I rationalize it by knowing I was grateful for the work when I cleaned, my sister is when she does and paying someone to work is better than saving the money for charity(which I confess we probably wouldn't).&lt;br /&gt;She looked a bit relieved when I indicated that she could hoover around the large piles of cardboard and paper still in the living room, and bit more gloomy contemplating the rather old and grubby looking bathtubs.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope she's as good as Toni, who is definitely channeling the spirit of my mother when she scrubs the floor on her hands and knees!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112186509638030325?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112186509638030325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112186509638030325' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112186509638030325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112186509638030325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/cleaner-arrived-this-morning.html' title='The cleaner arrived this morning'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112177531484088673</id><published>2005-07-19T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T05:21:08.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How do you clean patio door runners?</title><content type='html'>with a toothbrush of course!&lt;br /&gt;so the weavers had a very busy weekend doing the first steps of what will prob be a 100step plan for 'tidying up the house', aided and abetted by MIL, FIL, SIL and BIL...still so knackered I can hardly move.&lt;br /&gt;Won't bore you with the details, but once again they involved lots of trips to Home Depot, and we now have a kitchen semi painted in stripes, doors that actually move on their runners, clean siding and all our stuff out of storage...and into the garage...sigh...now just got to find somewhere in the house to put it all...I can feel a garage sale coming on :&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;and the toothbrush thing?&lt;br /&gt;So there I was, on my hands and knees having vacuumed 3 years worth of grime and debri from the runners and looking at the gunge still stuck there, and the array of brushes that were just too big.  A momentary flash of inspiration (or perhaps a rush of the mold I'd just brushed off) and I raced off to get a toothbrush, from the trusty 'stuff stolen from airlines' drawer.  I did contemplate using my electric one...to cut down on the scrubbing you know! but managed to stop myself in time.  The toothbrush (and a lot of elbow grease) worked a treat, a quick coat of silicone spray later and now we can open the doors with one hand, instead of the two hand, full body, 'shove the door with you hip or bum' method favored before.&lt;br /&gt;I might not have saved the world this weekend, but I now know there is a certain amount of satisfaction to be gained from doors that work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112177531484088673?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112177531484088673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112177531484088673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112177531484088673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112177531484088673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/how-do-you-clean-patio-door-runners.html' title='How do you clean patio door runners?'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112151677279996019</id><published>2005-07-16T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T05:27:57.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so it's 7:23am on a saturday..</title><content type='html'>and FIL has been up for an hour already sorting out the garage...that man is a machine, and shall be rewarded with scrambled eggs (his favourite).  &lt;br /&gt;Me, I've tried to sneak very quietly through the kitchen as MIL is still sleeping in the family room.  It worked and the breakfast stuff is now 'good to go'...I think its going to be a long day today :&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Still, it's 7:30 and 18 degrees and I'm wearing shorts already...can't beat that really!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112151677279996019?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112151677279996019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112151677279996019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112151677279996019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112151677279996019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-its-723am-on-saturday.html' title='so it&apos;s 7:23am on a saturday..'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112143069789200972</id><published>2005-07-15T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T05:32:51.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Feast time</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is your middle name? Would you change any of your names if you could? If so, what would you like to be called?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean...after a favorite aunt of my fathers apparently.  When I was growing up it seemed very plain so I wanted to change it to Jean-Louise. Grew out of that.  Liked having an X in my maiden name, with a Z in my first name and it started with A which meant I was always at the top of a list...good for prizegiving, bad for class presentations.  Now I start with W so I've gone to the bottom of the list - sigh - but the world is running out of Weavers, so I'm happy to do my bit to adding to their numbers as they are pretty nice so far.&lt;br /&gt;We have a family tradition on my mothers side of having the first born son take the mothers maiden name, so my brother is Mark Scott and my cousin is Paul Scott.  Given I've left the whole baby thing a wee bit late, it might have to be the first born...or possibly the first pet that takes the glorious name of Alexander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you were a fashion designer, which fabrics, colors, and styles would you probably use the most?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmn, what an odd question. fabrics that cover you, colors that flatter you and styles that make you look skinny I think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is your least favorite chore, and why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really REALLY hate cleaning the fridge, stove is OK but the fridge is just awkward, cold, smelly and full of foods you had no idea you bought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is something that really frightens you, and can you trace it back to an event in your life?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a bizarre list of questions so far...losing people I love...perhaps a wee bit scarred by losing both parents by 18.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping that since I'm older I'll pop off before they do, but they keep flying frequently, living in places where bombs go off, visiting places when tidal waves occur and getting sick...so the odds aren't good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where are you sitting right now? Name 3 things you can see at this moment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work...must get back to the emails.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of my wedding, family, friends, postcards of Prague and Ocean Beach - Tairua and a cool NZ card Dave and Becs gave us&lt;br /&gt;A rainbow colored slinky to play with when phone conference calls get dull&lt;br /&gt;Lavender handcream&lt;br /&gt;thats the good stuff...everyhing else is work - sigh - and speaking of work....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112143069789200972?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112143069789200972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112143069789200972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112143069789200972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112143069789200972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/friday-feast-time.html' title='Friday Feast time'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112134555961143374</id><published>2005-07-14T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T05:55:52.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and the first email in my inbox this morning was...</title><content type='html'>Your Harry Potter Order Is on Schedule..from Amazon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOOOOOORAAAAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're happy to let you know that we've begun preparing your order for&lt;br /&gt;"Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince" for delivery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should have the book(s) in your hands no later than 7:00 p.m. in&lt;br /&gt;your time zone on Saturday, July 16.  Most books will be delivered by&lt;br /&gt;U.S. Mail, either with your regular mail delivery or in a separate,&lt;br /&gt;special mail delivery.  Some orders may be delivered by UPS.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because our carriers are delivering hundreds of thousands of books on&lt;br /&gt;that day, we do ask that you wait until 7:00 p.m. before contacting&lt;br /&gt;customer service if you haven't received your order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we're not requiring a signature, we still recommend that&lt;br /&gt;someone be home to accept the package, as the driver may not leave it on&lt;br /&gt;your doorstep if they don't feel it's safe to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll receive our usual shipment confirmation e-mail after your package&lt;br /&gt;leaves our fulfillment center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for shopping at Amazon.com, and happy reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just as well we are all home on saturday, woouldn't want any of the bad neighbours nicking off with my copy.  Perhaps I should have told them to deliver it next door, they have big (but lovable)guard dogs...it might be safer.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Hazel, get a grip...it's only a book!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112134555961143374?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112134555961143374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112134555961143374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112134555961143374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112134555961143374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/and-first-email-in-my-inbox-this.html' title='and the first email in my inbox this morning was...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112127051256362793</id><published>2005-07-13T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T09:05:18.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a glamorous Hollywood movie star...</title><content type='html'>you know how you'd see pictures of Hollywood film stars resting during the day with their eye shades on...well except for the fur trimmed slippers and the fact that I sleep scrunched up on my side...that could be me...really it could.&lt;br /&gt;And all because we have no curtains in the bedroom.  I knew there was a reason we'd collected those free eyeshades they hand out on the plane, they're for when people like us move into houses with no blinds.&lt;br /&gt;The master bedroom has unusual windows with a long skinny window on top and two square ones underneath.  I'm not sure what the previous owners did, perhaps they didn't care, but I can't find any evidence that there were ever curtains/blinds or even a sheet with drawing pins up there.  We suspect that the fact they didn't;t wash the windows or screens for the past 2 years...so you look out through a grey haze might have acted as blinds.&lt;br /&gt;So what are we going to do...start by having a long debate about what sort of curtains/blinds/sheetwithdrawingpins we might want...trek around the stores and prob end up buying on line when we've exhausted both the feet and heated discussions.&lt;br /&gt;M has tested the 'can you see my boobies from the neighbor's' by standing in the driveway' and the answer is no...though my part of the test involved continuing my ironing in the bedroom...not standing nekkid waving my bodacious ta-ta's for the world to see!&lt;br /&gt;Still, might go with the temporary sheet and drawing pins solution for fear of scaring the neighbor's too early on in the day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112127051256362793?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112127051256362793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112127051256362793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112127051256362793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112127051256362793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-am-glamorous-hollywood-movie-star.html' title='I am a glamorous Hollywood movie star...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112110483212260714</id><published>2005-07-11T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T11:00:32.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so I think we might have unpacked</title><content type='html'>at least 30 of the 87 boxes...but I'm too afraid to count in case its less than I think it is!&lt;br /&gt;White packing paper anyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112110483212260714?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112110483212260714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112110483212260714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112110483212260714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112110483212260714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-i-think-we-might-have-unpacked.html' title='so I think we might have unpacked'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112110465195197674</id><published>2005-07-11T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T10:57:31.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhhh...salsa lizano</title><content type='html'>ever since tebear introduced me to &lt;a href="http://www.costaricanstore.com/detalleproducto.aspx?ID=1"&gt;salsa lizano &lt;/a&gt;i've been finding new and interesting ways to use it. It tastes hot but not burny hot and tangy but not sour.  The latest includes putting a squirt in the mayonaise for potato salad dressy (mnnnn tangy) and mixing it with frozen green beans and microwaving it for a couple of minutes then letting it marinate for a quick bean salad (mnnn yummy).&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what I'm going to do when the bottle runs out, as unlike tebear I didn't buy 6 bottles to bring home...guess I'm just going to have to go back to Costa Rica!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112110465195197674?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112110465195197674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112110465195197674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112110465195197674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112110465195197674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/ahhhhsalsa-lizano.html' title='ahhhh...salsa lizano'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112091023394723440</id><published>2005-07-09T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T04:57:14.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The house in the trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/24652226/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos21.flickr.com/24652226_bdfa3c6b51_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/24652226/"&gt;The house in the trees&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've finally got all the house pictures up on Flickr, so click on the picture link and you can see all the work awaiting us.&lt;br /&gt;All 87 boxes and assorted furniture are in...so its just a wee bit of unpacking (ohmygod) and we'll be ready.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112091023394723440?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112073745464304607</id><published>2005-07-07T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T04:57:34.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so at 5:30 this morning</title><content type='html'>we get a call from my sister to say Ross has manage to ring through and he was at work (thank goodness he was on earlies) this morning when the explosions happened.&lt;br /&gt;I just spoke to him (it's 6:55am now our time) and he's not sure how he's going to get home, but I'm just glad he's ok:&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;All other London freinds have been accounted for at this time...knowing that some others family members won't make it home from a normal workday is not a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112073745464304607?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112073745464304607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112073745464304607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112073745464304607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112073745464304607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-at-530-this-morning.html' title='so at 5:30 this morning'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112065045108484847</id><published>2005-07-06T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T04:47:31.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This week we are...</title><content type='html'>working&lt;br /&gt;packing&lt;br /&gt;moving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by friday we shall be in the new house proper...and I'm beginning to think I live in &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/desperate/"&gt;Wisteria Lane&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posts shall be a bit scanty this week...but happy 4th of July to you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112065045108484847?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112065045108484847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112065045108484847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112065045108484847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112065045108484847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-week-we-are.html' title='This week we are...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112025412952275934</id><published>2005-07-01T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T14:42:09.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you gotta love that spam</title><content type='html'>that sometimes sneaks through the system.&lt;br /&gt;This is what I got today...I've bolded the interesting bits&lt;br /&gt;Hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For job seekers allover the world, here is an opportunity for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you to make a wealthy living &lt;strong&gt;for yourself and to all those that look up to you&lt;/strong&gt;. A new founded Zebra adverting company is connected to companies to give works to job seekers all over the world.We will get a job for you .&lt;strong&gt;A capable and experienced personality&lt;/strong&gt; to manage the following below.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Account Officer (Junior Class)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.R.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secretary to the Director=&lt;br /&gt;(Female)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Business Admin Officer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clark to the Director&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Account Officer (Senior Class)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marketing Officer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer care officer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asistant to the Customer care officer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acounting(OND/HND) EXP.2yrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News brocaster(EXP. 3yrs )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sales Executive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manager of an Oil company.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the job you want is not listed, fill free to mail us,&lt;strong&gt;we will get a company with good weekly wage&lt;/strong&gt;.We are looking forward to hearing from you.&lt;br /&gt;N B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applicants must be ready to relocate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If intrested reply to us &lt;strong&gt;and youn are sure to have a Job&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmn let me think about this...while it would be nice to be a manager of an oil company with a good weekly wage so that all who look up to me would be happy...I'm not sure my personality is experienced enough for that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112025412952275934?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112025412952275934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112025412952275934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112025412952275934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112025412952275934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/you-gotta-love-that-spam.html' title='you gotta love that spam'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112022875419165549</id><published>2005-07-01T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T11:22:10.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday's Feast - a buffet for your brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fridaysfeast.blogspot.com/"&gt;Friday's Feast - a buffet for your brain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you plan to go on vacation this year, or where would you want to go?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what whether we are going to fit much more in...though Frances and I will do lots of exploring when she gets over here&lt;br /&gt;My current dream destination is Galapagos Islands...bring on the big turtles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color is your bedroom? If you could redecorated it, what would you change?&lt;br /&gt;The new one is a horrible fake flesh color, the sort they use for artificial limbs...think it might be changing this weekend...we're both thinking &lt;a href="http://www.hamsashawls.com/siemshpacegr.html"&gt;celedon&lt;/a&gt; green...though M might not have actually used the word celedon and thinks I'm making it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a bumper sticker on your vehicle? What does it say?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes...it's a little NZ flag with the word New Zealand...just in case people think I'm from OZ...which would be a terrible mistake to make!&lt;br /&gt;It's partly a reaction to the intense (and must be respected for being proud really) patriotism the US shows, and partly to make it easy to find my beige SUV in the car park amongst all the other beige SUV's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course&lt;/strong&gt;What's the worst pain you've ever been in?&lt;br /&gt;Waiting the the Spanish ER with a broken arm, nose and 11 stitches in my eyebrow for the orthopedic doctor, who was operating on some poor women who had just gotten of the plane, slipped on the marble in the airport and broken both hips...there is ALWAYS someone else worse off than you.&lt;br /&gt;And Carron and Linda...will always be grateful you were there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your favorite celebrity? What do they do that inspires you?&lt;br /&gt;Hmnnnn...this is surprisingly tough.  Like Green Tuna at &lt;a href="http://greentuna.blogspot.com/"&gt;TunaNews&lt;/a&gt;, I can always think of uninspiring celebrities.  I've always had a soft spot for the incredibly hairy &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/media/images/39903000/jpg/_39903027_oscar_peter.jpg"&gt;Peter Jackson &lt;/a&gt;for following his dream and making the Hollywood machine work for him rather than the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;And despite your politics...you've got to take your hat off to &lt;a href="http://www.nzherald.co.nz/index.cfm?c_id=3&amp;ObjectID=10128361"&gt;Helen Clark &lt;/a&gt;for 'getting stuck in' and doing for women in politics what Hillary Clinton can only dream of&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112022875419165549?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://fridaysfeast.blogspot.com/' title='Friday&apos;s Feast - a buffet for your brain'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112022875419165549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112022875419165549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112022875419165549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112022875419165549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/07/fridays-feast-buffet-for-your-brain.html' title='Friday&apos;s Feast - a buffet for your brain'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112006059924469010</id><published>2005-06-29T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T12:13:04.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think they're having a laugh...</title><content type='html'>I got the following warning today on the PC&lt;br /&gt;Multilingual MIME warning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise that &lt;a href="http://www.mhonarc.org/~ehood/MIME/"&gt;MIME &lt;/a&gt;must be some sort of techinical term...but I'd be worried if I saw a multilingual one of &lt;a href="http://users.iafrica.com/m/mc/mcollett/SPS/Mime/Mime.htm"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112006059924469010?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112006059924469010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112006059924469010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112006059924469010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112006059924469010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-think-theyre-having-laugh.html' title='I think they&apos;re having a laugh...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-112005350757898389</id><published>2005-06-29T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T07:18:35.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for the internet</title><content type='html'>The lions are touring NZ...to the uninitiated this might sound like a safari gone wildly wrong (don't we go tour lions?)but to anyone else that cares about Rugby, it's a big deal.  To the Kiwi's who lost in the world cup, its a chance to banish that ugly memory...and for me in the US, it's a nightmare trying to find some way of watching the tests.&lt;br /&gt;God bless the internet and video streaming...hopefully if we can get it working tonight I'll be able to see the second match on saturday morning...so don't you all go and tell me what the result is please...&lt;br /&gt;and the other big news is that today we got our house.  We were at the real estate office at 8:00am this morning for the closing (as they call it here)with our lawyer, their lawyer, their agents and someone scurrying around providing documents to sign called...the closer...so 2 hours of reading and signing papers and 5 minutes to hand over a large cheque and get a key in return and it's all ours...M is taking some 'before' pictures today and we'll be emailing the new address soon.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of home renovation ahead...why would anyone paint the smallest room in the house maroon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-112005350757898389?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/112005350757898389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=112005350757898389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112005350757898389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/112005350757898389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/hooray-for-internet.html' title='Hooray for the internet'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111995466767725266</id><published>2005-06-28T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T03:31:07.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>View from hotel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120313/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos15.flickr.com/22120313_d7c32eef8b_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120313/"&gt;View from hotel&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;thanks Jeff, for your faboulous pictures in Costa Rica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111995466767725266?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111995466767725266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111995466767725266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995466767725266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995466767725266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/view-from-hotel.html' title='View from hotel'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111995465479649091</id><published>2005-06-28T03:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T03:30:54.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holy volcanoes it's a smoking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120314/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos16.flickr.com/22120314_3a2c31230d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120314/"&gt;holy volcanoes it's a smoking!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;thanks Jeff, for your faboulous pictures in Costa Rica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111995465479649091?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111995465479649091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111995465479649091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995465479649091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995465479649091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/holy-volcanoes-its-smoking.html' title='holy volcanoes it&apos;s a smoking!'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111995463834984949</id><published>2005-06-28T03:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T03:30:38.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lush rainforest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120315/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos15.flickr.com/22120315_e6d8107dc6_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120315/"&gt;Lush rainforest&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;thanks Jeff, for your faboulous pictures in Costa Rica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111995463834984949?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111995463834984949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111995463834984949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995463834984949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995463834984949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/lush-rainforest.html' title='Lush rainforest'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111995460472130785</id><published>2005-06-28T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T03:30:04.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>note the grip of death</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120316/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos16.flickr.com/22120316_29c510f271_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120316/"&gt;note the grip of death&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;thanks Jeff, for your faboulous pictures in Costa Rica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111995460472130785?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111995460472130785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111995460472130785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995460472130785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995460472130785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/note-grip-of-death.html' title='note the grip of death'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111995458884157823</id><published>2005-06-28T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T03:29:48.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jungle bridges</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120317/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos16.flickr.com/22120317_2cfd4bdcbf_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120317/"&gt;jungle bridges&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;thanks Jeff, for your faboulous pictures in Costa Rica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111995458884157823?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111995458884157823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111995458884157823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995458884157823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995458884157823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/jungle-bridges.html' title='jungle bridges'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111995453546705241</id><published>2005-06-28T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T03:28:55.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>identify the berries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120318/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos15.flickr.com/22120318_b872385ae7_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/22120318/"&gt;identify the berries&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;thanks Jeff, for your faboulous pictures in Costa Rica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111995453546705241?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111995453546705241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111995453546705241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995453546705241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111995453546705241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/identify-berries.html' title='identify the berries'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111988284007574601</id><published>2005-06-27T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T07:34:38.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another 4 days and it will be all ours...Hooray</title><content type='html'>3 sleeps to go and we get our hot little hands on the keys to the new house...and email with new address will be going out shortly.&lt;br /&gt;There is a wee problem with the new phone (internet) that we've had installed to cut down on the cost of overseas call...it seems that if you call from NZ (the place I get the most calls from) you get the disconnected signal...hmnnnn, not part of the master plan.  M called them last night and they are now ringing telecom NZ to see if they are a carrier and they have it hooked up ok.   Which part of 'NZ is part of the international community' don't you understand?&lt;br /&gt;So hang in there if you have tried to call us and think we have gone AWOL...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111988284007574601?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111988284007574601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111988284007574601' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111988284007574601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111988284007574601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/another-4-days-and-it-will-be-all.html' title='Another 4 days and it will be all ours...Hooray'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111962074146057821</id><published>2005-06-24T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T04:20:25.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Feast time</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time do you usually wake up each day? If you could choose your wake-up time, when would it be?&lt;br /&gt;When I was a single girl, usually around 6...now that I have Mr 'Set alarm early hit snooze hit snooze hit snooze then get up at 6' sleeping next to me...who knows.  This happened in the weekend as well, until he bought a clock that lets you set the time different in the weekend to the week, much better for marital calm.&lt;br /&gt;If I could choose then it would be 6:30 in the week and unless I'm catching a plane.....not EARLY at all in the weekends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you bought groceries? What store did you go to? Name 3 things you purchased.&lt;br /&gt;Monday night &lt;br /&gt;Jewel (weird name for a supermarket) has it's own kosher aisle since we live in a Jewish area.  I'm working my way through the strange and interesting food to be found down there.&lt;br /&gt;1. the wrong skim milk again (they have swapped the colors around from the UK) 2.a late birthday card for my brother 2. &lt;a href="http://seattlepi.nwsource.com/food/28676_rainier23.shtml"&gt;Rainier Cherries&lt;/a&gt;...yuuuuummmmy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many books have you read so far this year? Which was your favorite and why?&lt;br /&gt;I get through a couple (at least) a week so with 26 weeks already that's about 52...and it think its way more than that (I've read 4 this week so far).  To M's despair, there is always a teetering pile of books on my bedside table, waiting to clobber me in the night if i stick a fumbling arm out to get the glass of water.&lt;br /&gt;To many good ones to remember...but we have just read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/1594480001/qid=1119619747/sr=8-1/ref=sr_8_xs_ap_i1_xgl14/002-8370436-2676046?v=glance&amp;s=books&amp;n=507846"&gt;The Kite Runner &lt;/a&gt;for book club and it's wonderfully written book with a riveting story and I couldn't put it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is something you consider to be very elegant? In particular, what about that item/place/person conjures up the feeling of elegance?&lt;br /&gt;Being in France is always elegant, the French manage to make any place in France, from Paris to any little town seem elegant.  Hanging out at the food market, drinking coffee in the little cafe's ...even the goddamn supermarkets are elegant in the way they lay out the food, how do they do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who taught you how to drive?&lt;br /&gt;The driving instructor in his Morris minor with the gear stick that had about  a metre between each gear.  We would trundle down the very long straight  Beach Rd, turn around in the car park in the end and trundle back.  I think it was 2 lessons before we even did stop signs.  And as we lived in a &lt;a href="http://www.katikati.co.nz/"&gt;town &lt;/a&gt;without traffic lights, the cops wouldn't let you pass your test unless you had said you had driven in &lt;a href="http://www.tauranga.co.nz"&gt;Tauranga&lt;/a&gt;, cos they had lights AND roundabouts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111962074146057821?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111962074146057821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111962074146057821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111962074146057821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111962074146057821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/friday-feast-time.html' title='Friday Feast time'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111953196806949866</id><published>2005-06-23T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T06:06:08.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GeoffRossNiagara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/21090004/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos17.flickr.com/21090004_3d89be78ab_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/21090004/"&gt;GeoffRossNiagara&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;as Tracy Tebear says today is H-O-T-T hot...its already 21 and we expected to hit 30-31 today...I LOVE summer.  So even though I'm sitting in an interior office and have to lean right back to look through my door window to see Amy's window to see the bright sunshine outside it still feels good as I know it will be waiting for me when i finally get out.  And if I shut my eyes and blank out the tasks unfinished and unstarted, i can imagine myself back on the boat on the Wisconsin river lying in the sun and snoozing (for only 1/2 hour on each side mind you).&lt;br /&gt;We had a very exhausting weekend on the river...what with all the getting on the boat, snoozing, eating, snoozing, chatting, snoozing, lying down, reading, snoozing  and getting off the boat to read/chat/snooze, it's a wonder I got time to get 4 swims in...and yes, I did go in first thing in the morning (get up yer porpoise...in-joke- -sorry).  The fresh water is cold when you're hot and warm when the outside is cooler.  No sharks or other bitey things (FIL can testify that nothing was biting when he went fishing too), although the tea color (due to the tannin from all the pine trees) does take a little getting used to.&lt;br /&gt;So we had a very relaxing weekend, got to wish the FIL happy fathers day and my wee brother R happy birthday all the way over in Ing-geer-land.  Can't believe that he's 32 already...seems only yesterday that I was helping mum change his nappies and stepping on his lego bits.&lt;br /&gt;Here he is on the right of his cousin Geoff (they've always been close) when we all went to Niagara earlier&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111953196806949866?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111953196806949866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111953196806949866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111953196806949866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111953196806949866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/geoffrossniagara.html' title='GeoffRossNiagara'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111901214276332702</id><published>2005-06-17T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T05:42:35.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's one word or phrase that you use a lot?&lt;br /&gt;'Super' as in 'I've just spent an hour on the phone with Comcast an we got -insert long list of specials- from them for the next 6 months' 'Super'&lt;br /&gt;Occainsonally i intersperse this with 'faaaaaaanstastic'just for a bit of variety&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name something you always seem to put off until the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;Doing taxes...i have all the bits of paper ready but it's hard to hand over that money even if they already have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last great bumper sticker you saw?&lt;br /&gt;My sister saw one that said 'If you're not a hemmeroid get of my ass' and we're still laughing.  My all-time favourite is 'my other car is a broomstick'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could be invisible for one day, how would you spend your time?&lt;br /&gt;Given than being invisible would also give me other powers like travel at the speed of light...I'd pop in on all my friends and family (starting with NZ when the sun rises) to see how they are doing in their day to day lives...you have been warned!&lt;br /&gt;Oh and accidently stray into the allblack training camp changing rooms for a brief moment on the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe your hair.&lt;br /&gt;I think brown might be it's natural colour but who knows!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111901214276332702?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111901214276332702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111901214276332702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111901214276332702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111901214276332702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/friday-feast.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://fridaysfeast.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Friday Feast&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111883800885242219</id><published>2005-06-15T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T05:20:08.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It still makes me laugh</title><content type='html'>An ambitious software engineer finally decided to take a vacation.  He booked himself on a Caribbean cruise and proceeded to have the time  of his life. At least for a while. A hurricane came up unexpectedly. The  ship went down and was lost instantly. The man found himself swept up on the shores of an island with no other people, no supplies, nothing.  Only bananas and coconuts.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Used to four-star hotels, this guy had no idea what to do. So for the next eight months he ate bananas, drank  coconut juice, longed for his old life, and fixed his gaze on the sea,  hoping to spot a rescue ship.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One day, as he was lying on the beach, he spotted movement out of the corner of his eye! It was a rowboat, and in it was the most gorgeous woman he had ever seen. She rowed up to him. In disbelief, he asked her: "Where did you come from, and how did you get here?"  "I rowed from the other side of the island," she said. "I managed to get ashore there when my cruise ship sank."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Amazing," the software engineer said, "I didn't know anyone else had survived. How many of you are there? You were really lucky to have a rowboat wash up with you."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"There's only me," she said, "and the rowboat didn't wash up: nothing did."&lt;br /&gt;He was confused, "Then how did you get the rowboat?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, simple," replied the woman. "I made it out of raw material that I found on the island. The oars were whittled from gum-tree branches, I wove the bottom from palm branches, and the sides and stern came from a eucalyptus tree."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"But, but, that's impossible," stuttered the man. "You had no tools or hardware - how did you manage?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"That was no problem," the woman said. "On the south side of the island, there is a very unusual strata of exposed alluvial rock. I found  that if I fired it to a certain temperature, it melted into forgeable ductile iron. I used that to make tools, which I used to make the hardware. But enough of that. Where do you live?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sheepishly, the man confessed that he had been sleeping on the beach the whole time.  "Well, let's row over to my place then," she said.  After a few minutes of rowing,she docked the boat at a small wharf. As the man looked onto shore, he nearly fell out of the boat. Before him was a stone walk leading to an exquisite bungalow painted in blue and white. While the woman tied up the rowboat with an expertly woven hemp rope, the man could only stare ahead, dumbstruck.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As they walked into the house, she said casually, "It's not much, but I call it home. Sit down, please. Would you like to have a drink?"&lt;br /&gt;"No, no, thank you," he said, still dazed. "I couldn't drink another drop of coconut juice."  "It's not coconut juice," the woman replied. "I have made a still - How about a Pina Colada?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Trying to hide his continued amazement, the software engineer accepted, and they sat down on her couch to talk.  After they had exchanged their stories, the woman announced, "I'm going to slip into something more comfortable. Would you like to have a shower and a shave?  There is a razor upstairs in the cabinet in the bathroom."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No longer questioning anything, the man went into the bathroom. There in the cabinet was a razor made from a bone handle. Two shells honed to a hollow-ground edge were fastened to its tip, inside a swivel mechanism.&lt;br /&gt;"This woman is absolutely amazing," he mused. "What next?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When he returned, the woman greeted him wearing nothing but vines and leaves and smelling faintly of flowers. She told him to sit down next to her. "Tell  me," she began, "We've both been out here for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;You've been lonely.  I've been lonely.  There must be something I'm sure you really feel like doing right now." She stared into his eyes.  He couldn't believe what he was hearing - this was like all of his  dreams coming true in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"You mean...," he replied, "I can check my e-mails from here?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111883800885242219?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111883800885242219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111883800885242219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111883800885242219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111883800885242219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/it-still-makes-me-laugh.html' title='It still makes me laugh'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111883769612614979</id><published>2005-06-15T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T05:19:15.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The heat wave has broken</title><content type='html'>and we're down to 25 high for today...a bit less humidity is nice but I'd still trade it for the lovely 30's anyday.&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm feeling a bit blue at the moment(not to mention nonbloggingguilt), on the advice of my sister I'll console myself with a wee list of all my blessings (and I'm starting from Sunday cos of the first one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Golf&lt;/strong&gt;...whilst I'm not getting much better (2nd game in a year and a half), I'm out there and loving playing it.  Played &lt;a href="http://golf.about.com/cs/golfterms/g/bldef_txscrambl.htm"&gt;Texas Scramble&lt;/a&gt;for the first time...and we even hit of some of my shots cos they were good, so I think I'll resign the gym membership(i hardly ever go) and get me some more lessons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dinner last night &lt;/strong&gt;- working in the office to finish off some stuff and hubby (like to call him that just for the hell of it) come in with chinese for dinner.  Sweeeeeeet thing that he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plans &lt;/strong&gt;Saw the plans for the proposed extension and all was good.  If (and its a very big IF) we can work out how to afford this, will turn the 3bed2bath into a 4bed3bath...that's positively a mansion, what will I do with all that space!  and best of all he did a free rework of the kitchen to make it a much better living space, which can wait for later cash if needed.  Better start buying those lottery tickets I think...I might have a spare kidney for sale if anyone wants it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girly gossip&lt;/strong&gt;... L and I got to talking as we drove our golf cart mostly on the road. Did you know they were 4wd...no really they are, at least out if eyeshot of the course official.  I realized how much I'd missed face to face girly gossip about stuff, what to wear to a wedding, various foilables of partners, the best places to buy stuff, politics etc etc etc. Hope I might have made a friend there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIL &amp; FIL&lt;/strong&gt;Who very nicely bought a cottage by the river all those years ago, a great big floating &lt;a href="http://www.southlandboat.com/"&gt;pontoon &lt;/a&gt;boat to go with it and a collection of BBQ's to rival your nearest hardware store.  And best of all they let us come and stay, eat there home cooked goodies and lavish parental-in-law love and affection.&lt;br /&gt;They also produced a pretty damn good sister in law for me to...well done you two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lo-stress moving&lt;/strong&gt;...for the first time in my life I'm not stressed about moving.  I've moved more than I can remember and like a turtle, usually carrying it all on my back (or whatever car my friends/men with van and I had)  We've got movers this time, hopefully MIL and FIL's trailer (and MIL and FIL as an added bonus) and we should be done.  I'm sure it will be more stressful than that but I'm not worrying at the moment, and besides, I'll have to be at work that day - yippee.&lt;br /&gt;Life's not so bad..oh wait, I need to go to the airport this afternoon...oh well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111883769612614979?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111883769612614979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111883769612614979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111883769612614979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111883769612614979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/heat-wave-has-broken.html' title='The heat wave has broken'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111868382441162844</id><published>2005-06-13T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T10:30:24.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>although i missed posting the Friday Feast</title><content type='html'>here it is anyway...the &lt;a href="http://fridaysfeast.blogspot.com/"&gt;Friday Feast &lt;/a&gt;is something to think about on Friday's, and to make you think...what would your responses be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer&lt;br /&gt;Name one thing that made you sad this week.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister is still having problems with changing medications, we can only hope it will come right in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup&lt;br /&gt;What was the last object (not person) you took a picture of?&lt;/strong&gt;Looking on my cameraphone, the sun setting on Chicago skyline from the Dan Ryan motorway as we were stuck behind the queues behind the burning cars after a 5.5 hour trip from Cincinnati (should give you some idea of how crap my week was last week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;Who do you talk to when you need help in making a decision?&lt;/strong&gt;For home, my husband of course...that's what he's there for righ?...he's good on moral support, even if we are both indesicive. &lt;br /&gt;For work - anyone that will agree with me!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course&lt;br /&gt;If you were a weather event, what would you be, and why?&lt;/strong&gt;I'd like to say a nice peacefull sunrise...but suspect that I'd be labelled as a hurricane by those who have seen me in full steam...leaving a trail of debris behind&lt;br /&gt;Dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suggest a website that you think your readers would enjoy visiting.&lt;/strong&gt;http://www.dilbert.com will always brighten up your work day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111868382441162844?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111868382441162844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111868382441162844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111868382441162844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111868382441162844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/although-i-missed-posting-friday-feast.html' title='although i missed posting the Friday Feast'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111868305352674688</id><published>2005-06-13T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T10:17:33.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attempting to get to the blog this week has felt like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.1112.net/lastpage.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111868305352674688?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111868305352674688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111868305352674688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111868305352674688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111868305352674688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/attempting-to-get-to-blog-this-week.html' title='Attempting to get to the blog this week has felt like...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111814706368344477</id><published>2005-06-07T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T05:24:23.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's 30 (90) degrees today</title><content type='html'>hot hot hot...and lovin it, cept I have to be inside working not lying by the pool.  Oh well, lets hope it holds out for this weekend too.&lt;br /&gt;Back to work, catch you later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111814706368344477?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111814706368344477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111814706368344477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111814706368344477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111814706368344477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/its-30-90-degrees-today.html' title='It&apos;s 30 (90) degrees today'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111806622524423118</id><published>2005-06-06T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T06:57:12.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Costa Rica baby</title><content type='html'>I've been having some blogging probs over the last few days and seemed to have lost days 2-4 post...hmmmnnn.  In the meantime, here is a &lt;a href="http://www.photoworks.com/share/shareLanding.jsp?shareCode=ADEF372BC76&amp;cb=PW"&gt;link &lt;/a&gt;to tracy's photo's, pretty damn good photos to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111806622524423118?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111806622524423118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111806622524423118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111806622524423118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111806622524423118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/costa-rica-baby.html' title='Costa Rica baby'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111763719545817523</id><published>2005-06-01T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T07:51:22.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tebear-Weaver-Starks do Costa Rica for Memorial Weekend</title><content type='html'>Day one&lt;br /&gt;The day started early with the alarm set for 3:00 and the need to b e out the door by 3:45…managed to see the sunrise over O’Hare airport, something I’m pretty sure I’ll never need to see again if I’m lucky.  A short flight down to Atlanta (love that southern accent) then onto a rather old and dingy Delta flight, complete with the mandatory seat kickers and interesting airline food.&lt;br /&gt;Kept getting little glimpses of the sea and land, but since my geography is pretty naff, not sure if that was the last sight of the US or first sight of Central America.&lt;br /&gt;Getting off the plane you could feel the heat and humidity (lovely…missed the heat for sure) and after standing in the looongest line in customs (we thought we were smart avoiding the line with all the Baptist missionaries going to paint something for a church), but managed to get behind the ‘family that did not fill any papers in!’…they took so long that the entire line applauded when they finally got through…and they slunk of to collect the luggage.  I don’t think that many kiwi’s go to Costa Rica as the customs man had to check which stamp I needed.  Steam was coming out of M’s ears at this point…We trundled off to the car rental place…somehow when she booked they had said to T that she didn’t need any insurance, and they also forgot to mention the tax as well.  He might have well been wearing eye patches and a parrot on his shoulder, the pirate!   A couple of hundred dollars more (cos they didn’t have the car we booked and we had to go to a slightly larger one)…rather gritted teeth and we’re off…singing ‘Do you know the way to San Jose…&lt;br /&gt;The outskirts of San Jose had shanties and light industry, ranging from ferriteria (iron works) to the guys on the side of the road selling banana’s, round flat bed and some sort of flowers, and lots and lots of pineapple.  Using a combinations of maps, printed directions from the hotel and large signs with volcano’s on them, we make our way through little towns and up and down hills towards the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;The Lost Iguana is situated in Arenal, an area in the centre of Costa Rica dominated by the worlds second most active volcano…the nearest big (a somewhat subjective term here) town is La Fortuna…somehow resembling a small farming outpost cum tourist town cum wild frontier town, uneasily coexisting together.  Apart from the somewhat bewildered tourists wandering around trying to figure out where the town begins and ends, the biggest excitement is when the long distance bus honks and hoots its way into town, disgorges the crunched up passengers, stuffs them full of mama Olga’s pizza, comidos and dodgy looking lottery tickets before adding a few more people and sending them on their way.  &lt;br /&gt;As instructed we turned right at the purple Alamo and headed further into the hills.  The roads got windier and windier as as the dusk fell, we traversed the dam road (water on one side and long drop on the other), down a long bumpy metal road and finally made it to the Lost Iguana,&lt;br /&gt;It’s a fairly new hotel and only has 20 rooms in two blocks.  All the furniture is made of local wood or bamboo, and it was rather like living with the Flintstones.  We had one room on one end and Jeff and Tracy had one on the other.  One of the reasons we chose this place was the promise of volcano views from every room, and they were right.  It’s very hard to see the volcano at night (and mostly during the day) due to cloud cover, but when it rolls back or lifts up somewhat and the mountain spews forth lava its quite spectacular.  Red sparks and a stream down the side.  In the day you can’t see the colour of the lava but if the mountain is visible you see the plume of smoke and ash when it erupts, then a few seconds later you hear thunder as the sound catches up.&lt;br /&gt;A few drinks and a little tour planning down by the pool, a little salad or two then head hits the bed and sleep takes over…it was a very long day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111763719545817523?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111763719545817523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111763719545817523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111763719545817523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111763719545817523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/06/tebear-weaver-starks-do-costa-rica-for.html' title='Tebear-Weaver-Starks do Costa Rica for Memorial Weekend'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111713129198583436</id><published>2005-05-26T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T11:15:28.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm legal...</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was D-day...or DL-day to be more accurate.  I finally plucked up enough courage to go sit my Illinois drivers license, something all foreigners have to do after 3 months entering the country (don't do the math....lots of illegal time there and M not very happy)&lt;br /&gt;I really hate tests and I flubbed my written and oral exam the first time ( in 1984 ohmygod) as I'd change my mind every time I'd answer a question and get it wrong.&lt;br /&gt;At this point I'd like to thank the horrendous weather last Thursday that had me circling Cincinnati airport for an extra 1.5hours...allowing me some more road code swotting time)&lt;br /&gt;They tell you to get down to the DMV 15 minutes prior to the door opening and sure enough, 20 people were already there.  If you come into the state from other states or change your address you have to renew your license, but no tests.  Old wrinklies also have to resit after a while.&lt;br /&gt;The DMV is a nice slice of culture...with lots of good people watching while you while away the (luckily) minutes of waiting in queues...see the large lady with very tan legs, inappropriate short skirt and biiiig hair...see the goatee gentleman retesting his 3 wheel trike...with a marijuana t-shirt...yup, they're really going to pass you with that on mate.&lt;br /&gt;So I go through the first queue, 50 assorted documents in hand...get a number and wait for the second desk person.  He checks the docs, makes sure I'm really happy how my name is spelt and makes me stick my head in a hood to read some lines and check for flashing lights...think that's peripheral vision.&lt;br /&gt;He also asks me what weight I want to have on my license (why the @#$% to they need that...if I get too big am I not allowed to get in a car...is it for better estimating which organs might be better to take in a fiery crash?)  The temptation to drop a few pounds instantly is overwhelming, but I surrender my true weigh (like I'm going to tell you guys) and we consult a wee chart to work out what 1.71cm equates to in feet and inches.&lt;br /&gt;Then I go to the cashier and hand over $10.00...what  a bargain.  The last 'lifetime' licence I had in NZ was $45 and i can't remember what I paid in the UK for the privilege of handing over my NZ one for a UK one, but it was waaaay more than $10.00&lt;br /&gt;Then off to a wee booth to press the screen and do the written test..only fluffed 2...what do the flashing red lights at the traffic lights mean (not emergency vehicles approaching BTW, but the same as a stop light), and what do you do if your wheel goes up a curb when you are driving along the road...Hell, I've got a 4 wheel drive Toyota behemoth...i might not even notice it happened.  Apparently you slow down and steer back, not just steer back.&lt;br /&gt;With my 93% and a jubilant heart I went outside to bring my car around for the practical.  The tester looked like a spitting image of &lt;a href="http://www.that70sshow.com/index_cast.htm"&gt;Debra Jo Rupp from the 70's show&lt;/a&gt;...and we proceed to have a great girly chat about  how much she liked my car, accent, driving (thank god) and how people drove in NZ and how I came to be here ...and in-between I turned, stopped, turned, drove forward, with one eye on the speed limit, lots of conspicuous looking at front and side mirrors and the gentlest breaking I could imagine.  I think she might have been too busy to mark me, but I seemed to have passed...and with an even lighter heart I sat in the last queue, got my picture taken (marginally better than the UK one, least I remembered to put lippy on) and 1 hour and 15 minutes after i first entered the door i skipped out proudly clutching my nice new piece of plastic.&lt;br /&gt;And would you believe it, as I sat in the car at work,  reaching for my handbag, ready to get out., the loser parked opposite me slipped his foot off the break and kissed my car with his bumper...only the plate was slightly buckled, along with his pride and the coffee cup he was holding, which had distributed itself all-over his pant..huh - that'll teach you to mess with someone with a brand new license.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111713129198583436?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111713129198583436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111713129198583436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111713129198583436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111713129198583436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-legal.html' title='I&apos;m legal...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111702403880354226</id><published>2005-05-25T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T05:27:18.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging brad</title><content type='html'>My friend Brad from the UK set off on his world adventure almost a year ago (I think) and has been living on a shoestring and generally having a wonderful time.  Every now and then we'll get emails from somewhere in the jungle that remind us it is possible follow your dream...&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure he won't mind if the blogshere enjoys it as well today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings from the Visayan islands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a quick update from your wandering friend in&lt;br /&gt;the far east.  Since I wrote last, I've been&lt;br /&gt;travelling through The Philippines and will next be&lt;br /&gt;flying to Hawaii for a family reunion. I've actually&lt;br /&gt;managed to compress and send a few photos this time. &lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 44 - Manila, Philippines&lt;br /&gt;Another enjoyable and relaxing week in Manila. &lt;br /&gt;Clair(UK) arrived from Malaysia and I spent a few days&lt;br /&gt;showing her a few local sights.  A few good nights of &lt;br /&gt;local nightlife and it was off to the Visayan islands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 45 - Bohol &amp; Batayan Island, Cebu&lt;br /&gt;Jill, Clair and I spent 4 nights on the island of&lt;br /&gt;Bohol.  Here we visited the chocalate hills which are&lt;br /&gt;supposed to look like chocalate balls.  Since its now&lt;br /&gt;the rainy season they are quite green, but made for&lt;br /&gt;very interesting landscape.  Next we&lt;br /&gt;visited a tarsier sanctuary.  These are little freaky&lt;br /&gt;animals that look like minature monkeys with giantic&lt;br /&gt;eyes.  Took some nice photos and&lt;br /&gt;avoided the temptation of sneaking one into the my&lt;br /&gt;daypack.  This was a nice activity that I'd recommend&lt;br /&gt;to those of you furtunate enough to visit The&lt;br /&gt;Philippines in the future.  They really are quite&lt;br /&gt;interesting animals.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then made our way to the Batayan Islands where we&lt;br /&gt;spent 3 nights doing nothing but sitting on the&lt;br /&gt;beach and drinking Halo-Halo, a&lt;br /&gt;Philippine afternoon drink.  Halo-Halo is an odd&lt;br /&gt;desert made of way too much fruit, gummy products,&lt;br /&gt;granola, shaved ice, and sweet milk.  It sounds like&lt;br /&gt;an early death by sugar, and its incredibly&lt;br /&gt;addicting.... If you try one, you'll find yourself&lt;br /&gt;craving them on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 46 - Batayan Island, Malapascua Island, Cebu City&lt;br /&gt;We finally left the relaxing Batayan Island for&lt;br /&gt;Malapascua.  This island was less enjoyed by the three&lt;br /&gt;of us so we only spent 2 nights before departing for&lt;br /&gt;Cebu.  However, I was finally able to get 2 more scuba&lt;br /&gt;dives under my belt while at Malapascua.  These were&lt;br /&gt;my first attempts since being certified in Thailand in&lt;br /&gt;early April.  The dives were quite good and Im eager&lt;br /&gt;to do more soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to Cebu City where we spent 2 nights. &lt;br /&gt;We were all a bit beached out so we spent our time&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the air conditioning of the huge local mall. &lt;br /&gt;We managed to watch Star Wars Episode III and enjoy&lt;br /&gt;yet more Halo-Halo treats....  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats that the story for now.  Im off to Hawaii for 10&lt;br /&gt;days to meet my family then I will return to The&lt;br /&gt;Philippines in early June.  I'll write again in a few&lt;br /&gt;weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paalum para na "Good Bye for now"&lt;br /&gt;-Brad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still...its not raining here in Illinios today and that's a good thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111702403880354226?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111702403880354226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111702403880354226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111702403880354226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111702403880354226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/blogging-brad.html' title='blogging brad'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111697245880875052</id><published>2005-05-24T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T15:10:22.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a day what a day</title><content type='html'>Been so flat out writing this test plan haven't had time to add anything...now it seems to be taking forever for each save, at least I have some time in between to add something...anything, so in the best tradition of "Wot I did in the weekend'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a lovely weekend up in Grand Geneva, glad we had the night as a gift as it was a trifle overpriced..though a grand place indeedy.&lt;br /&gt;Did some spa stuff including a duo massage.  Seemed very odd to get naked in a room with my husband and then coverup and have two complete strangers come and pound on us.   Though the moment they started i virtually dropped off to la-la land I was so tired.&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite get the hang of spa etiquette here, perhaps it had something to do with the fact we had gone over the border to Wisconsin away from Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;In the whirlpool and sauna in the ladies section of the gym at home people quite often go nekkid...something I've finally got used to after Europe (outside of England I mean...English girls would probably run shrieking if you stood there starkers)But here they were, all wearing their togs/swimmers/bathingsuits/swimming costumes...and me without one.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bold, but not bold enough to leap into a pool and be the only one nekkid...so I contented myself with a carefully draped towel (damn those things are short)and sat in the sauna for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;We pottered around the next morning and then went of to Lake Geneva, the nearby town.  It used to (and somewhat still is) the holiday home for the rich robber barons and their families fleeing the sticky heat (and for a time, the great fire) of Chicago.  All around the lake are wonderful holiday home, ranging from the sublime(size of a normal house) to the ridiculous.  It's also home to one of the US's first golf courses.  The town is a mecca for day trippers, gawkers and us (oh ok - we fall into both categories)...and definitely a destination for that hidden subculture...the weekend Harley rider.  So families, couples, large biker dudes (with even larger biker dudesses) and the odd harried looking resident.&lt;br /&gt;They weren't quite selling sticks of rock...but pretty close.&lt;br /&gt;We took the boat ride around the lake (2 hours) to gawk at the lifestyles of the rich and famous and it was pretty good, very much a potted history of Chicago aristocracy.&lt;br /&gt;It was freezing when the boat got going so we huddled together like limpets...but at least I wasn't wearing a boob tube and miniskirt like one poor girl...you could ski down her goose bumps.&lt;br /&gt;We managed to sit behind the worlds most boring guy...and by the time we finished we had learnt more about his parents lavishing too much money on his brother, her parents lavishing too much money on her sisters grandkids, his taste in houses, her taste in jewelry 'I got the diamond set down so it would sparkle more'...til I wanted to turn around and say in my loudest most English voice 'Would you please be quiet'...but I didn't...and still wish I had.&lt;br /&gt;We toodled home the long way, had Gordy and Lorraine over for a nice long BBQ lunch in the sun on Sunday...did way more laundry than I thought we had clothes and here we are and it's Tuesday already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111697245880875052?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111697245880875052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111697245880875052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111697245880875052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111697245880875052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/what-day-what-day.html' title='what a day what a day'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111661885460703493</id><published>2005-05-20T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T12:54:21.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you need a break when...</title><content type='html'>you go to make yourself a cup of tea and find yourself pouring hot coffee on the teabag!&lt;br /&gt;Would that make it a cup of cea or toffee? either way the result looks far to disgusting to drink, regardless of how much caffeine it might indicate I need.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111661885460703493?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111661885460703493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111661885460703493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111661885460703493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111661885460703493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/you-know-you-need-break-when.html' title='You know you need a break when...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111659936664906546</id><published>2005-05-20T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T07:56:53.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I borrow your cat?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/14780888/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos13.flickr.com/14780888_30c64fe778_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/14780888/"&gt;cats&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Occasionally I click the 'view next blog' button to see whose moved in next door...last time it was someone in Prague! Now its someone in Hong Kong who has the &lt;a href="http://bowiecrystal.blogspot.com/"&gt;cutest &lt;/a&gt;(if somewhat owllike) cat pictures...with very smooshed in faces, poor things&lt;br /&gt;  Take a look at the other pictures on Cecilia sites...I'm cracking up cos those cats look very confused about the whole photoblogging business.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmnnnn...maybe I'll just have to catblog someone else cats until I get my own.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111659936664906546?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111659936664906546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111659936664906546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111659936664906546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111659936664906546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/can-i-borrow-your-cat_20.html' title='Can I borrow your cat?...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111659844229088014</id><published>2005-05-20T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T07:14:33.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always listen to your sister…</title><content type='html'>We went to Merrill last weekend to visit with MIL and FIL and soak up some home cooking and riverside ambience…hoping that it would be warmer than Chicago (not sure why cos we were heading north…my internal compass is still set to NZ…where north is warm and cold is south).  It was as cold and miserable as Chicago…but at least we have the river rushing by and no real reason to do much but stay warm.&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we went to put the pontoon boat in, basically a floating deck with comfy squishy sofa that doubles as MIL/FIL’s outdoor room.  It’s a monster and goes into storage over winter due to the river freezing.  FIL had it out and on the trailer.  They usually put it in up river but that’s steep and tricky so this year they decided to go to the council grounds (like a bush reserve) and so off we went…veeeeerrrry wiiiide turns and all.&lt;br /&gt;The council grounds are a big piece of forest as a spit into the river, boat ramps on one side and walking paths all over.  MIL and her gaggle of gals go walking there most days, and once the boat went in with the hearty sailors to take it all of 15 mins cross river to their dock, we would do the walk and haul the trailer home.&lt;br /&gt;As we slowly drove through the woods I said to MIL did they have Deer, no she said, I’ve never seen them and we all burst into laughter as 3 deer bounded across the road a little way in front.&lt;br /&gt;So have you ever seen a bear I asked, no she said and whilst she was saying it and I was looking into the forest I saw a bear…I pointed it out, and I’m sure they thought I was joking…but sure enough , on all four paws (and then it stood up), looking for all the world like it had stepped out of the wonderful world of Disney was a bear….M’s never seen one, MIL’s has only every seen a couple.  The bear stared at us, we stared at the bear and slowly kept driving……and we sure as hell weren’t walking in the woods that day.&lt;br /&gt;We talked to the ranger when we left the grounds, and he said that there was a mother and two cubs about, so we must have seen the mother.  It’s 6 days later and I’m still excited about my first live wild in the woods bear.&lt;br /&gt;And the moral of the story is…don’t pooh pooh your kiwi sister when she says look out for bears when you go into the woods…she might just know what she’s talking about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111659844229088014?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111659844229088014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111659844229088014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111659844229088014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111659844229088014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/always-listen-to-your-sister.html' title='Always listen to your sister…'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111635230435863347</id><published>2005-05-17T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T10:51:54.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to figure out trackbacks</title><content type='html'>The bonfire of the vanites is over at the ever so georgious &lt;a href="http://www.conservativecat.com/Ferdy/index.htm"&gt;Ferdy &lt;/a&gt;at the &lt;a href="http://www.conservativecat.com/mt/mt-tb.cgi/635"&gt;Conservative Cat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure I like the content this week...but at least everyone can poke fun at themselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111635230435863347?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111635230435863347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111635230435863347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111635230435863347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111635230435863347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/trying-to-figure-out-trackbacks.html' title='Trying to figure out trackbacks'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111633409788125286</id><published>2005-05-17T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T05:48:26.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to self, things to remember about being a lady</title><content type='html'>Don't open the foil top of a yoghurt after shaking it...Especially if you're wearing a black top&lt;br /&gt;Remember Kris/Kross and to 'Jump Jump' when climbing into your SUV with a short skirt on, try to act nochalent when you fall off the seat cos you can't swing your legs up&lt;br /&gt;Remember Diana when you climb out...swivel and slide out gracefully, not slither and laugh hysterically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel free to add your own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111633409788125286?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111633409788125286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111633409788125286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111633409788125286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111633409788125286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/note-to-self-things-to-remember-about.html' title='Note to self, things to remember about being a lady'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111594116355224876</id><published>2005-05-12T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T16:39:23.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Storewars'</title><content type='html'>the &lt;a href="http://www.storewars.org./flash/index.html"&gt;veggies &lt;/a&gt;are taking over.  I laughed until i cried...look out for the Thai fighters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111594116355224876?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111594116355224876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111594116355224876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111594116355224876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111594116355224876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/storewars.html' title='&apos;Storewars&apos;'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111593871035478624</id><published>2005-05-12T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T15:58:30.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>http://complimenter.blogspot.com/</title><content type='html'>Compli-meme &lt;br /&gt;Here is my new meme. It's a compli-meme. Go out and spread the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish these sentences in a complimentary fashion. Copy, paste, finish and leave them in someone's comment box. Then post them on your own site and pass the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. WOW! Your site is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. That post was very&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You're&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'VE BEEN COMPLI-MEME'D. GO OUT AND DO LIKEWISE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An extra smile goes to those who participate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111593871035478624?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111593871035478624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111593871035478624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111593871035478624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111593871035478624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/httpcomplimenterblogspotcom.html' title='http://complimenter.blogspot.com/'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111590493607778931</id><published>2005-05-12T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T06:47:33.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been a bit flat out for the last couple of days...</title><content type='html'>so here's a few links to my favorite blogs...enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;Elisson's &lt;a href="http://elisson1.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;always cracks me up, even when he was going through his poetry month...and offers very interesting insights to being Jewish in the modern world...plus his cats are the cutest things&lt;br /&gt;and speaking of cats...for those of us (me) who are waiting to move before getting a CAT (M finally agreed in a moment of weakness, though he's now trying to renege on the deal)...&lt;a href="http://carnivalofthecats.com/"&gt;Carnival of the cats&lt;/a&gt; goes to a different website each week to offer a spot for the tradition of cat blogging...mecca for those of us feline deprived, don't forget to read the FAQ's...and for you other poor souls...&lt;a href="http://mickey.ondragonswing.com/"&gt;Carnival of the dogs&lt;/a&gt; will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what Green Tuna does in the outside world, but etiquette says its not polite to ask...I'm pretty sure her name is a pun, and &lt;a href="http://greentuna.blogspot.com/"&gt;TunaNews &lt;/a&gt;is always fun.&lt;br /&gt;Gordy and Lorraine recently moved to Chicago from the UK...so apart from them being friends (well they have some of our furniture so I think that means we like each other), they are both new and doing pretty damn good at blogging...&lt;a href="http://chicago-usa.blogspot.com/"&gt;his &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://thejoyofillinois.blogspot.com/"&gt;hers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bonfire of the vanities are always a good way to read some interesting writing and find other blogs you'd like to come back to....so I'll leave you with this weeks version, posted &lt;a href="http://www.thepiratescove.us/2005/05/_welcome_to_wee.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;(one day I'll work up enough courage to submit)...enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111590493607778931?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111590493607778931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111590493607778931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111590493607778931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111590493607778931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/been-bit-flat-out-for-last-couple-of.html' title='Been a bit flat out for the last couple of days...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111573043017564604</id><published>2005-05-10T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T06:07:17.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you're assimilating when:</title><content type='html'>You start to take your coffee to work in a insulated cup (thanks Geoff and Amy for giving us these for Christmas)&lt;br /&gt;   At first I though people did it cos their journeys were long...but now I realize it's because the coffee at work is crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopping at Dunkin Donut's on the way to work is no longer a novelty&lt;br /&gt;  in my defense it was cos I had to get some little donut holes for the kids in my JA class since we are studying donut production today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find yourself asking for the 'gas' station, coffee with 'cream', 'jelly' for your toast  and eggs 'over hard' - though I still throw in the words 'make them bounce like rubber'..hate the funny runny stuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111573043017564604?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111573043017564604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111573043017564604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111573043017564604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111573043017564604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/you-know-youre-assimilating-when.html' title='You know you&apos;re assimilating when:'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111567209272139488</id><published>2005-05-09T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T13:58:25.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for those of you wondering what i said</title><content type='html'>rude comments about mumbling and dodgy accents aside.&lt;br /&gt;here's a great &lt;a href="http://nz.com/NZ/Culture/NZDic.html"&gt;Kiwi to English dictionary &lt;/a&gt;I've just found.&lt;br /&gt;I was attempting to translate &lt;a href="http://nz.com/NZ/Culture/NZDic.html#t"&gt;togs&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I shall now endeavour to teach 1 word a fortnight (another handy word not used by USians)...a couple of weeks ago i said 'jiggery-pokery' in a meeting and they loved it...makes me laugh everytime i hear it get used now.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me your favourite new expressions (I've been watching Bro-town and shall have a few new ones soon I think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers mate&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111567209272139488?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111567209272139488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111567209272139488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111567209272139488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111567209272139488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/for-those-of-you-wondering-what-i-said.html' title='for those of you wondering what i said'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111538524496025076</id><published>2005-05-06T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T06:14:14.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random airport thoughts</title><content type='html'>today the trees are just packed with pink and white blossoms, none of the long flowering springtime here...seems to come in a rush as if the blossoms are so eager to be out they all burst out at once.  I almost smacked into the back of a car i was so distracted by what was going on, on the tree's.  Probabely would have been a bit hard to explain to the person I hit...'well I was looking and the blossom and didn't see you in that enormous truck in front of me'&lt;br /&gt;It was a little odd going through the Cincinnati airport this week, I've not been back since Feb when it was so cold and here were the Avis guys walking around in shorts and polo's, as opposed to the sub zero ski suits and miserable faces i saw in the brief time it took me to exit the car and run to the warmth of the airport bus.  They looked positively nekkid.  Must be a damn miserable job in winter.&lt;br /&gt;Trundled through the 'remove all your clothing and give me the name of your first born child' Homeland Security palaver and managed to insult the Zimbabwean boarding pass checker by asking if she was south african...never a good thing and she punished me by making me show my passport.  I usually use my drivers licence going through US airport internally as it has my married name.&lt;br /&gt;Down the hall way and onto the 'business plane'...seems to be mostly everyone is on this flight to get back to Chicago from whatever work they have been doing in Cincinnati...everyone has a rolling bag and/or briefcase/backpack.  The men are wearing white or chambray shirts or some sort of polo straining over the beer gut if they have business casual.  The women are mostly in black/navy/khaki/beige, and the odd casual traveller (usually retired) looks most bemused when we all line up the moment the desk boarder approaches the door.  Seating area 1 is ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;I've finished my porridge and am almost through my raisins, so it;s time to post this get a cup of mediocre coffee and get back to work.&lt;br /&gt;Have a fab weekend all of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111538524496025076?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111538524496025076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111538524496025076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111538524496025076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111538524496025076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/random-airport-thoughts.html' title='random airport thoughts'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111523088619969148</id><published>2005-05-04T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T11:21:42.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>most of the time</title><content type='html'>you never want to hear someone's train of thought when they go to the loo...or at least you don't say so in polite company...but anyways...just went to the loo and undid my trousers and:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tights are tighter, my butt is bigger...&lt;br /&gt;whaaaat, how can that be?...&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing my physio exercises... &lt;br /&gt;OK they are for bursitis in my hip but it's still exercise damnit...&lt;br /&gt;and I'm playing volleyball (badly) for a work team...&lt;br /&gt;and I didn't eat anything with wheat for lunch...&lt;br /&gt;though peanut butter cookies for dinner cos M is out of town prob didn't help...&lt;br /&gt;but my tights aren't constricting my tummy???&lt;br /&gt;which usually bloats up first...&lt;br /&gt;what the @#$%...&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah...&lt;br /&gt;my tights are on backwards...&lt;br /&gt;duh...&lt;br /&gt;mustn't laugh out loud in the loos at work...&lt;br /&gt;they'll think I;m mad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111523088619969148?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111523088619969148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>for my mission to be a &lt;a href="http://www.mudvillegazette.com/archives/002684.html"&gt;better blogger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111522910059425270?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111522910059425270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111522910059425270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111522910059425270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111522910059425270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/tips.html' title='tips'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111520979997679777</id><published>2005-05-04T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T05:31:29.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wed-ned-day</title><content type='html'>a couple of strange things I've noticed/heard:&lt;br /&gt;the walking men on the &lt;a href="http://www.sos.state.il.us/publications/rr/rr_chap07.html"&gt;crossing signs&lt;/a&gt; have no feet or hands so they look like amputees crossing a creek...how strange&lt;br /&gt;the Illinois chamber of commerce running an advert asking people to stop suing and 'trial shopping' (ie finding a friendly court)cos it's pushing costs up high, professions are leaving (ie doctors) and new business doesn't want to move here.  Apparently our state does the most suing.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that...I can feel a slip and fall coming on :&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111520979997679777?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111520979997679777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111520979997679777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111520979997679777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111520979997679777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/wed-ned-day.html' title='wed-ned-day'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111516781435965158</id><published>2005-05-03T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T17:50:25.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and I've been looking for a list of terms</title><content type='html'>and &lt;a href="http://www.cocojams.com/blog_glossary.htm"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;it is...thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.cocojams.com/index.htm"&gt;cocojams &lt;/a&gt;site&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111516781435965158?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111516781435965158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111516781435965158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111516781435965158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111516781435965158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/05/and-ive-been-looking-for-list-of-terms.html' title='and I&apos;ve been looking for a list of terms'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111516650995663436</id><published>2005-05-03T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T17:33:35.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's may - hooray</title><content type='html'>but it's still a little bit freezy around the fanny...had to bring the hanging baskets in last night so they didn't get frost bite and had a few snow flakes around yesterday morning...aaaaarrrrrrggggghhhhhh, when will this winter be OVER.&lt;br /&gt;MIL and FIL came back from Florida in the weekend...not happy campers with the cold, think they have definately turned into &lt;a href="http://www.alipman.com/snowbirdguide/"&gt;snowbirds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently a week or two of spring then winter then straight into summer is quite common.  looking forward to the 'into summer' bit, yes indeedy.&lt;br /&gt;Got the news from the lawyer today, the new owners have signed on the bottom line and we are officially sold.&lt;br /&gt;very happy bout that&lt;br /&gt;We did another driveby this weekend with MIL and FIL, had to change car's so they wouln't know it was us...though they might have figured it out after we drove around the block for the 3rd time.&lt;br /&gt;MIL and FIL made polite noises about how much work it looked like it needed, but I think they liked it and most of all...they like that we love it.  Can't wait to show them the inside, FIL likes fireplaces a lot (i think this might be his BBQ subsitute for winter) and ours is a doozy...made of great big stones and accessed through both sides.&lt;br /&gt;Now we have to work out when we are actually going to move in, when we get the architects to have a look, how much work can we schedule before we move in..the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;At least I don't have to be a tidy around the house now that it's sold...that was damn near killing me!&lt;br /&gt;Off to &lt;a href="http://www.hellocincinnati.com/"&gt;Cincinnati, Ohio &lt;/a&gt;for work tommorrow night...and then back to dayton Ohio for the weekend for a wedding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111516650995663436?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111516650995663436/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111481315843099507</id><published>2005-04-29T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T15:19:31.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toronto in a nutshell</title><content type='html'>Toronto in a nutshell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too early&lt;br /&gt;cheese criossant&lt;br /&gt;roaring water&lt;br /&gt;chicken quesadeia&lt;br /&gt;sweet wine&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;Rogan Josh and poppadoms&lt;br /&gt;boomboomboombbom&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmmnnnnnnsleeeeep&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmmnnnnbaaacon&lt;br /&gt;slooshslooshsloosh&lt;br /&gt;brrrrrrrhhhh&lt;br /&gt;kaching, kaching&lt;br /&gt;brrrrrrrhhhh&lt;br /&gt;tea/oysters/tea/beef/tea/fish/tea/rice/duck/taro/rice/tea/greens/rice/beef/rice/soy/tea&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmn...so that's how you eat a fish head!&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;port&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brrrrrrrhhh&lt;br /&gt;trudge trudge trudge&lt;br /&gt;aaaaahhhh  coffee&lt;br /&gt;shoes...purty shoes...&lt;br /&gt;brrrrrhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;trudge trudge trudge&lt;br /&gt;Tom Yum Kai&lt;br /&gt;Lights/camera/action&lt;br /&gt;trudge trudge trudge&lt;br /&gt;it's a long way dooooowwwwn&lt;br /&gt;Taxeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Brooooom broooom&lt;br /&gt;up up away&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;brooooom brooooom&lt;br /&gt;home sweet home&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111481315843099507?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111481315843099507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111481315843099507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111481315843099507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111481315843099507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/toronto-in-nutshell.html' title='Toronto in a nutshell'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111470249398678521</id><published>2005-04-28T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T08:34:53.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday present</title><content type='html'>Sent this &lt;a href="http://www.firebox.com/index.html?dir=firebox&amp;action=product&amp;pid=920"&gt;clock &lt;/a&gt;to Vanessa's Tim for his birthday...got the following email back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beep beep ... beep beep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash flash flash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beep flash beep ... flash beep flash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beep kiss thankyou flash smile beep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash flash flash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beep beep ... beep beep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that means he likes it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111470249398678521?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111470249398678521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111470249398678521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111470249398678521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111470249398678521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/birthday-present.html' title='birthday present'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111411172870876159</id><published>2005-04-21T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T12:29:34.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moose time</title><content type='html'>we're off to Toronto this evening to hang with assorted &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Whanau"&gt;whanau&lt;/a&gt;, my brother, cousin, his wife and what ever you call your cousins wife's brother and his girlfreind.  Looking forward to seeeing them all especially my brother, who is the baby of the family (though not sized that way anymore)&lt;br /&gt;M's taking his laptop, so if if all goes well, there will be maple blog for you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111411172870876159?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111411172870876159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111411172870876159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111411172870876159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111411172870876159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/moose-time.html' title='Moose time'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111403340057965932</id><published>2005-04-20T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T14:43:31.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A cautionary tale from the tooth fairy...</title><content type='html'>dental surgery...such joy to be had from this...&lt;br /&gt;I needed a root canal done...somehow this relatively simple procedure has turned into 5 visits, 2 dentists, 1 periodontist, 3600mg of ibuprofen and I still have no idea what a periodontist actually is!&lt;br /&gt;so it sorta goes like this&lt;br /&gt;i visit dentist number one (now known as 'bad dentist' cos he whinged so much he put me off going back) who tells me that tooth 20 (which he later writes down as tooth 21 - strike 2) needs to have infected roots removed, filled up and crown placed on top.  And by the way "get this done now as you'll need to get an incisor removed completely after this" - Visit 1&lt;br /&gt;Dentists in the US don't dig out the roots, you need a specialist of course (funny how the rest of the world copes with having it all done under one roof) so he refers me to a specialist, but he has left me doubting his abilities, so for first time in my life I seek a second opinion (how Hollywood of me!)&lt;br /&gt;I go to M's dentist who is kind and patient to a patient, and will now become 'Good Dentist'.  He agrees that this is correct but I must seek out a periodontist to do this.  - Visit 2 is complete&lt;br /&gt;I find a periodontist in my healthplan (based on the thought her last name 'Summercorn' sounded like someone who would not hurt me too much) and ring the surgery to make an appointment to get the root canal done...but no...I must have a consultation first, before they can schedule the root canal and next one is not until 3 weeks.  At which point I lose the will to live and agree to the appointment...i have no energy to try and find another surgery at this point.&lt;br /&gt;I visit the periodontist who takes more x-rays despite Bad Dentist giving me an x-ray to show them and Good Dentist agreeing that the X-ray was ok...tooth 20 probabley glows in the dark now from all the X-rays it has had.  Surprising enough (take a moment to grimace ironically please) she agrees that it does require a root canal and luck is on my side (this is Friday), they've had a cancellation and on Monday at 9:00 the inside of tooth 20 will now be removed - Visit 3 ends&lt;br /&gt;Visit 4 involves lots of injections, jaw wrenching, slurpee suction sounds and moments of comedy when they couldn't get the clamp that goes around the tooth off, and i might have to walk out wearing it.  She also stuffed a bit of cotton and lightweight cover and told me that my dentist would fit the crown...whaaaaa the ??? I had some stupid notion that she would finish of the job then and there...oh and I had to have it done in the next 10 days...hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;So back at work I ring Good Dentist (who's office does not open until noon) and tell the receptionist that i need an appointment and guess what..."you need a full consultation first and the next one is in may...did I want to take that appointment?"...uh yes, but i need a crown in the next 10 days too please.  She went off and talked to 'Good Dentist"...who lived up to his name and managed to see me at 8:00am on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Visit 5 got off to a bad start when the nurse realized I had only had the surgery the day before...a bit of consultation and the large quantity of ibuprofen already taken helped and 'Good Dentist' got underway.  Visit 5 involved more injections (a wee bit painful on top of an already injected site), not so much jaw wrenching, just as much slurpee suction and the exciting addition of a mouth guard full of squishy pink stuff that sets like wax to take a mold to fix the permanent crown....yes folks, he was just fitting a temp crown cos they have to send away for a permanent one to be carved somewhere (no doubt by a specialist).  On the bright side he did allow me to watch TV for 10 minutes while the squishy pink stuff set and I got to see just how young Ted Danson and Shelly Long looked in the early 'Cheers' episode.  Definitely the high point of my day.&lt;br /&gt;So now I have a mouth that can only eat mushy food despite the 600mg of ibuprofen every 6 hours for the last 2 days...$500 less due to co-payments and i still have 1 more appointment to fit the crown when it finally comes in.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes...and the prospect of an extraction involving an oral surgeon, titanium post insertion and wearing something called a 'flipper' for 6 months so I don't look like a hillbilly is all there to look forward to...you have been warned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111403340057965932?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111403340057965932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111403340057965932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111403340057965932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111403340057965932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/cautionary-tale-from-tooth-fairy.html' title='A cautionary tale from the tooth fairy...'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111402929834709241</id><published>2005-04-20T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T13:35:12.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for anyone who wonders what sorts of emails I get in a day</title><content type='html'>note...spelling and grammer is senders own and names XXX to protect the guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX/XXX-&lt;br /&gt;Please confirm this the data that we were looking for from last week's internal  meetings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX- educational institutions for the conversion effort (these are just the ones that (deleted client name) is currently using in staffing system 4/1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX- locations -  I believe this was the followup to verify valid values for locations with XXX. (not sure if this is the correct dump)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the document is upto date as its what we presented to the client last week, and Jim's captured all there feedback. The document does not indicate (atleast not clearly) approval level, just the primary/ secondary initiator for the processes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the sort of stuff I send looks like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi XXX, any update on this?&lt;br /&gt;XXX indicated today that we could view anything that did not exist on R2 or R3 as a customization (unless all three clients wanted it, then it might turn into base), but we could still do with some sort of estimate for the requirements consultants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi XXX,&lt;br /&gt;We would like to explore a couple of potential customizations (they might be configurations if we're real lucky but we're not holding our breath).&lt;br /&gt;In the termination processes we currently plan on using 37 separation reasons for Client, of which 6 are base.  &lt;br /&gt;We've checked with XXX and we understand that the base functionality (only filters on Involuntary Severance and LOA as Termination reasons when the Contingent Worker Controller selects Termination as the reason for change.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the event that the client may require either a sub-set or none of the 37  reason when they chose Termination, what are our options?&lt;br /&gt;Can we filter and only use a subset, and how big a customization will this be?&lt;br /&gt;Can we somehow turn off all the Termination reason list and only allow eligible, ineligible and ineligible with override, so that this status can still be attached?&lt;br /&gt;Please give me a call if my questions are not clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now you know...and oddly enough, most days i like my job too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111402929834709241?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111402929834709241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111402929834709241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111402929834709241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111402929834709241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/for-anyone-who-wonders-what-sorts-of.html' title='for anyone who wonders what sorts of emails I get in a day'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111391182451372684</id><published>2005-04-19T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T13:20:35.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherry pie</title><content type='html'>mmmmmnnn cherry pie for breakfast, although eaten carefully in the side of the mouth not brutalized by the root canal yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm developing a real love affair for cherry pie.  The client I have been working on sells the best cherry pie in their lunchroom, the crust is flaky and the fruit is sour and sweet with just the right amount of juice.  I've been attempting to replicate this masterpiece ever since.  I think I've finally got the pastry just right...and almost up to my mothers/aunts/sister/Nana standard...must have been cos I was adopted and didn't have the special 'really cold hands' gene that runs in the Scott women...allowing them to produce the bestest pastry around...my mother used to say 'hot hands cook pastry', but I'm still not sure poor circulation is actually a benefit no matter how good the pastry is.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo. Still working on the filling.  The first one I used the sour tinned cherries but the recipe wasn't explicit about draining the juice so I went with adding it.  The whole thing looked a bit gory by the end (I gotta stop watching CSI, puts me right of red colored food) but tasted ok, though still a bit sweet.&lt;br /&gt;This time I went with the frozen cherries.  Not sour and I used less sugar (only 1 cup! - this is not a low cal exercise), but not sour at all and the lack of juice made it a bit gluey.  So the insides of 1 and the pastry of two and I'm almost there&lt;br /&gt;still...nice having a piece of cherry pie for breakfast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111391182451372684?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111391182451372684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111391182451372684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111391182451372684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111391182451372684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/cherry-pie.html' title='Cherry pie'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111378251831456318</id><published>2005-04-17T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T17:10:42.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year anniversary</title><content type='html'>Hard to believe I've been married one whole year...harder to beleive M has survived being married to me one hold year and has not reached for the restaining jacket, or mailorder valium from canada.&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated by having a lazy day around the house and reminding ourselves (not that it was to hard) that we didn't have any chores.&lt;br /&gt;I got M an Ipod and he had a great morning working out how to get the tunes in it...score one for me, it's always so hard to buy him gifts.&lt;br /&gt;Promised myself i would bundle up the unused winter clothing so I had more room in my wardrobe...not really a chore, more, allowing more space in the universe for new clothes to get into my house.  Also feels like a good thing to do in spring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111378251831456318?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111378251831456318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111378251831456318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111378251831456318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111378251831456318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/1-year-anniversary.html' title='1 year anniversary'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111365859594008089</id><published>2005-04-16T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T06:37:04.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>measured cleaning</title><content type='html'>has gone on since we finished breakfast (mnnn cold pizza...almost better than the hot stuff)and we are now up to phase 1 of the 'Saturday we get all the jobs done to sell the house so we can celebrate our wedding anniversary on sunday' project.  I've slipped away to blog, though technically I'm finding out when the DMV is open (gotta get the liscense changed) and print out a photo we are going to put on the wall (long story)&lt;br /&gt;shhhh...don't tell M (he's in the shower)&lt;br /&gt;ok...back later after I've sanded/plastered/painted the last bits of the kitchen and guest bathroom, picked up various bits, dropped off various bit, made various appointments and returned home with bbq stuff.&lt;br /&gt;laters&lt;br /&gt;and Linda...you rock!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111365859594008089?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111365859594008089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111365859594008089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111365859594008089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111365859594008089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/measured-cleaning.html' title='measured cleaning'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111358812409990990</id><published>2005-04-15T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T11:02:04.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heather reminded me the other day</title><content type='html'>by sending me &lt;a href="http://www.tonypierce.com/blog/2004/06/how-to-blog-by-tony-pierce-110-1.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  So no matter how trivial it seems...gotta get out there and do it.&lt;br /&gt;Been sidetracked by reading some great stuff from carnival of the vanities, particularily &lt;a href="http://www.faultline.org/place/pinolecreek/archives/002196.html"&gt;Chris's &lt;/a&gt;faboulous peice&lt;br /&gt;Gotta figure out how to do proper linkbacks.&lt;br /&gt;House should properly go through today...so will be celebrating that, surviving (i mean enjoying) 1 year of marriage and looking forward to a root canal(ohmygodihatethedentist) on monday&lt;br /&gt;and will post the pics of the girlies and i taking NY by storm when i find the cable that lets me download the piccies from the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta dash and do phone interview dashit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111358812409990990?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111358812409990990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111358812409990990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111358812409990990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111358812409990990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/heather-reminded-me-other-day.html' title='Heather reminded me the other day'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111287735695982194</id><published>2005-04-07T05:35:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T05:35:56.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new house 003</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708146/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos7.flickr.com/8708146_85a648e702_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708146/"&gt;new house 003&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111287735695982194?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111287735695982194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111287735695982194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287735695982194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287735695982194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-house-003.html' title='new house 003'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111287734625572541</id><published>2005-04-07T05:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T06:03:23.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new house 004</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708147/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos7.flickr.com/8708147_27c97ec4b9_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708147/"&gt;new house 004&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708146/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos7.flickr.com/8708146_85a648e702_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708146/"&gt;new house 003&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111287734625572541?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111287734625572541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111287734625572541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287734625572541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287734625572541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-house-004.html' title='new house 004'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111287733382552738</id><published>2005-04-07T05:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T05:35:33.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new house 006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708149/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos5.flickr.com/8708149_ba64fb6140_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708149/"&gt;new house 006&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111287733382552738?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111287733382552738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111287733382552738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287733382552738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287733382552738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-house-006.html' title='new house 006'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111287732112139960</id><published>2005-04-07T05:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T05:35:21.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new house 007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708318/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos6.flickr.com/8708318_109c3c2de2_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708318/"&gt;new house 007&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111287732112139960?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111287732112139960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111287732112139960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287732112139960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287732112139960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-house-007.html' title='new house 007'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111287730914302918</id><published>2005-04-07T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T05:35:09.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new house 008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708319/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos8.flickr.com/8708319_afc78e0deb_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708319/"&gt;new house 008&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111287730914302918?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111287730914302918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111287730914302918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287730914302918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287730914302918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-house-008.html' title='new house 008'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111287729799178497</id><published>2005-04-07T05:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T05:34:57.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new house 009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708320/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos7.flickr.com/8708320_64316179a5_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708320/"&gt;new house 009&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111287729799178497?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111287729799178497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111287729799178497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287729799178497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287729799178497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-house-009.html' title='new house 009'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111287728765158236</id><published>2005-04-07T05:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T05:34:47.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new house 010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708321/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos6.flickr.com/8708321_2338015086_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708321/"&gt;new house 010&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111287728765158236?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111287728765158236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111287728765158236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287728765158236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287728765158236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-house-010.html' title='new house 010'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111287727304897398</id><published>2005-04-07T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T05:34:33.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new house 011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708322/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos4.flickr.com/8708322_73f3fe3e4a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708322/"&gt;new house 011&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111287727304897398?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111287727304897398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111287727304897398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287727304897398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287727304897398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-house-011.html' title='new house 011'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8171855.post-111287717725817487</id><published>2005-04-07T05:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T05:32:57.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new house 001</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708144/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos6.flickr.com/8708144_6f2ef671ec_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/94433415@N00/8708144/"&gt;new house 001&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/94433415@N00/"&gt;zela&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8171855-111287717725817487?l=kiwius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/feeds/111287717725817487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8171855&amp;postID=111287717725817487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287717725817487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8171855/posts/default/111287717725817487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiwius.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-house-001.html' title='new house 001'/><author><name>hazela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05857543556566870323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
