<?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-17747014</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:38:53.387-07:00</updated><category term='sleep'/><category term='Kitties'/><title type='text'>Life in 3P</title><subtitle type='html'>Life in apartment 3P.  Also life everywhere else, but who's keeping track?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-5347936431655179886</id><published>2008-02-24T11:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T11:13:14.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Mini-Blog</title><content type='html'>I'm experimenting with some new blogging.  &lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com"&gt;Tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt; has a cool quick "mini blog" capability.  I started mine at &lt;a href="http://www.teatimelibrarian.tumblr.com"&gt;teatimelibrarian.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Also note the feed on the right shows my &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; updates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-5347936431655179886?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/5347936431655179886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=5347936431655179886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/5347936431655179886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/5347936431655179886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-mini-blog.html' title='New Mini-Blog'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-6815243411588841365</id><published>2007-07-22T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T16:18:23.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone with kitties</title><content type='html'>David is out of town until Wednesday (with the car) so I am all alone with the kitties.  It is really quiet without him around, which seemed nice yesterday but today is starting to seem sad.  Yesterday I kept busy by making vichyssois and yogurt.  Today I ate some of the yogurt (my first batch with the yogurt maker) and it came out quite well.  Unfortunately, the vichyssois was not successful.  It is sort of like strange mashed potatoes.  I think it's because I only had two leeks and adjusted the recipe, but didn't adjust it well enough.  Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to my dad's retirement party next weekend.  Read about his "retirement" job  &lt;a href="http://www.rrecord.com/bus8.asp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, not much is new...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-6815243411588841365?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/6815243411588841365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=6815243411588841365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/6815243411588841365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/6815243411588841365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2007/07/alone-with-kitties.html' title='Alone with kitties'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-8154867190065802999</id><published>2007-05-08T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T19:20:20.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring!</title><content type='html'>Spring is great... I am graduating with my library degree and can finally call myself a librarian, I am enjoying warm weather.  On the other hand, last week was pretty miserable because the evil tree and grass pollen was giving me a very painful headache despite the claritin I was taking.  Then, I took sudafed to relieve my stuffiness and boy was that a mistake... I didn't sleep for two nights and ended up feeling like a cracked out zombie at work on Saturday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited all weekend to see a doctor since there are virtually no urgent care facilities in New Brunswick, which by the way calls itself the "healthcare city."  Then on Monday after several extremely annoying encouters with an answering service I made an appointment with an allergist because his office was the only one answering their phone at 9 am on a Monday.  I went to the allergist, started signing in, and was informed that I needed a referral from my primary care physician (would have been nice if she'd asked me if I had one when I made the appointment!).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, my PCP would not give me a referral since I had never been to see him, and he didn't have any appointments until Wednesday.  My only option was to go through the entire list of doctors covered by my insurance in the area and find someone who had an opening, then change them to my primary care physician.  Since I hadn't been to them before, most of them wouldn't see me.  I probably called 20 places before I found a kind receptionist who fit me in.  Three hours of work missed just to GET the doctor's appointment!  Now I have flonase and all is well.  I have to say, for what is supposedly good insurance, this was the most trouble I've ever had getting access to healthcare, and in the "healthcare city" no less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done ranting.  I am enjoying many things about spring, like the freesia and peonies I have on the kitchen table and the flowering trees outside (they aren't the evil allergy causing ones-- they aren't wind-pollenated).  I also am finally able to drive our new car with some degree of success-- It's a manual transmission.  And I have two more evenings and my weekends free now because I don't ever have to go to class again-- ever!  Really!  After 18 consecutive years of school I will live without homework.  Halleluja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-8154867190065802999?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/8154867190065802999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=8154867190065802999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/8154867190065802999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/8154867190065802999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2007/05/spring.html' title='Spring!'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-4739242446589652592</id><published>2007-04-15T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T08:05:50.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A video tribute to my kitties and how to make tea</title><content type='html'>Don't worry, I'm not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; obsessed, I did this for a homework assignment :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4iB8gxvXrpM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4iB8gxvXrpM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another assignment: a how-to video on Tea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cG5V81W3j5I"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cG5V81W3j5I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-4739242446589652592?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/4739242446589652592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=4739242446589652592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/4739242446589652592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/4739242446589652592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2007/04/video-tribute-to-my-kitties-and-how-to.html' title='A video tribute to my kitties and how to make tea'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-2299653994251570071</id><published>2007-03-25T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:23:22.522-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><title type='text'>This is what I do when I'm not at work . . .</title><content type='html'>Was I a cat in a past life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yMwaiSAxCoY/RgbxCEDuONI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1_yXsrcJLb0/s1600-h/kittyslep5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yMwaiSAxCoY/RgbxCEDuONI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1_yXsrcJLb0/s320/kittyslep5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045985450266605778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yMwaiSAxCoY/Rgbv8EDuOMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/xuYQbTLo81Q/s1600-h/kittysleep4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yMwaiSAxCoY/Rgbv8EDuOMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/xuYQbTLo81Q/s320/kittysleep4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045984247675762882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yMwaiSAxCoY/RgbtC0DuOLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/xcBwW1m0fYc/s1600-h/kittysleep3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yMwaiSAxCoY/RgbtC0DuOLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/xcBwW1m0fYc/s320/kittysleep3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045981065104996530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yMwaiSAxCoY/Rgbr9EDuOKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0I4jLTEgVxA/s1600-h/kittysleep2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yMwaiSAxCoY/Rgbr9EDuOKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0I4jLTEgVxA/s320/kittysleep2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045979866809120930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yMwaiSAxCoY/RgbrLEDuOJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bd87xCfbnT8/s1600-h/kittysleep1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yMwaiSAxCoY/RgbrLEDuOJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bd87xCfbnT8/s320/kittysleep1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045979007815661714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-2299653994251570071?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/2299653994251570071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=2299653994251570071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/2299653994251570071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/2299653994251570071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-is-what-i-do-when-im-not-at-work.html' title='This is what I do when I&apos;m not at work . . .'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yMwaiSAxCoY/RgbxCEDuONI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1_yXsrcJLb0/s72-c/kittyslep5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-117081939187698972</id><published>2007-02-06T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T19:36:31.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look at the love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3464/1561/1600/7759/LaundryKitties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3464/1561/320/170021/LaundryKitties.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3464/1561/1600/726530/KittyYinYang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3464/1561/320/338417/KittyYinYang.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3464/1561/1600/687609/Meow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3464/1561/320/750221/Meow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-117081939187698972?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/117081939187698972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=117081939187698972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/117081939187698972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/117081939187698972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2007/02/look-at-love.html' title='Look at the love!'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-116957837959903235</id><published>2007-01-23T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T10:52:59.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a married woman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3464/1561/1600/371495/Bridal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3464/1561/320/47312/Bridal.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3464/1561/1600/109662/Party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3464/1561/320/760391/Party.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-116957837959903235?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/116957837959903235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=116957837959903235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/116957837959903235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/116957837959903235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-married-woman.html' title='I&apos;m a married woman!'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-115963659671939209</id><published>2006-09-30T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T10:16:36.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Computer</title><content type='html'>Woooh.  David and I got a 24" iMac yesterday.  It was definitely time for a new computer for me and we figured we might as well have an HDTV screen while we're at it for our netflix selections since we don't have cable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news... this weekend my goal is to get the wedding invitations ready for mailing.  Also I need to do all of my homework for next week because I have to work all week as usual and won't have time to do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-115963659671939209?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/115963659671939209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=115963659671939209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115963659671939209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115963659671939209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-computer.html' title='New Computer'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-115739698483020657</id><published>2006-09-04T11:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T15:41:21.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A letter to the drunken man on the NJ transit train</title><content type='html'>To the man sitting one seat over and back from me on the 1:42 train from Penn Station to New Brunswick:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir, I am sure you thought it was a good idea to have those last four shots of tequila at the bar before you got on the train.  You, and every passenger in the train car quickly discovered your mistake.  The first time you vomited down the front of your shirt and onto the floor, I had some sympathy.  As you continued to vomit for the next hour without ever attempting to clean yourself up or escape to the lavatory, my sympathy entirely vanished.  Are you aware that you filled the car with the odor of alcohol and sour stomach acid?  Are you aware that it was so overpowering I spent the majority of the ride breathing through a scarf to keep from gagging?  Do you understand that for an entire 45 minutes it took all of my mental energy to keep this thought out of my head: "The fact that I am smelling this man's vomit means that I am inhaling small particles of said vomit."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, the amount you choose to drink is your business, but if you cannot hold your liquor, you should not get on a packed train where people cannot escape your vile, vomit-covered person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Camille J Thompson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-115739698483020657?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/115739698483020657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=115739698483020657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115739698483020657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115739698483020657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/09/letter-to-drunken-man-on-nj-transit.html' title='A letter to the drunken man on the NJ transit train'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-115725889023355059</id><published>2006-09-02T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T22:07:04.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Kitty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT2355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT2355.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT2352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT2352.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT2340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT2340.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and I got another kitty Friday afternoon at the Sayreville Pet Adoption Center, the same place we got Morris.  Her name is Greta.  We were hoping she would be fast friends with Morris, and though it's only been a day, they have a very tense relationship.  She started out completely calm and unafraid of Morris, but he has intimidated her with repeated hissing and yrowling until she's very catious when near him.  She mostly chills in the bedroom and he peeks around the corner to observe her.  I hope they just need a little more time before they'll be friends, and that this won't be a permanent civil war.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-115725889023355059?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/115725889023355059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=115725889023355059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115725889023355059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115725889023355059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-kitty.html' title='New Kitty!'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-115683121973534247</id><published>2006-08-28T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T23:00:19.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NyfA0wbFbyU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NyfA0wbFbyU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-115683121973534247?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/115683121973534247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=115683121973534247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115683121973534247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115683121973534247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/08/bunnies.html' title='Bunnies'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-115549743574379298</id><published>2006-08-13T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T12:30:35.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wassup from Utah</title><content type='html'>Traveling from Newark, New Jersey, to Salt Lake City, UT, the following Occurred:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get breakfast at Ruby Tuesday in terminal A, we were served by one of only two employees present in the entire restaurant (including the chef).  This doofy, buck-toothed man was trying, but it was hopeless.  He had even stopped bothering to print receipts and was simply collecting cash from the customers.  A scam?  Perhaps, but he was working hard for that money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man seated in our row on the plane made us get up, then in the process of jumping over our empty seats, knocked my seat cushion entirely off onto the floor.  Of course no apology was offered, he just sat back in his surfer dude-esque virtually destroyed baseball cap and clipped his seatbelt closed.  A few minutes after the flight began, he unscrewed the cap of an empty Deer Park water bottle and spit a chunky brown fluid into it, which after contemplating the possibility that I was within 16 inches of a tuberculosis victim, I figured out was the remains of his chewing tobacco.  Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After arriving on time in Denver, we sat on the tarmac for over a half and hour and missed our connecting flight despite running halfway down the terminal at full speed.  It was SO Jersey when the man in front of us on the plane stood up, stretched, and said, “Man, those people who are trying to make 11:00 flights are screwed!”  Thank you mister trashy Jersey man with the the pinky ring for so kindly getting out of those screwed peoples' ways so they could get off the plane before you.  And thank you for walking so slowly right down the middle of the jet way that it was impossible to get around you.  You are a gem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in a very Seinfeld moment, when we went to pick up our reserved rental car it had already been rented to someone else.  Of course, the offered us the use of an SUV for a mere $10 more a day, which we had no choice but to take.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-115549743574379298?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/115549743574379298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=115549743574379298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115549743574379298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115549743574379298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/08/wassup-from-utah.html' title='Wassup from Utah'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-115388867033451855</id><published>2006-07-25T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T21:37:50.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Story</title><content type='html'>There is a mother and girl who often come into the library and while the mom uses the computer, the girl (who is about 8 years old) asks me for books about various things, like human skeletons or elephants or volcanoes.  As I was walking home from work tonight with David I saw these patrons and waved hello.  The little girl waved back and said, "Is that your Dad?"  Wow.  Either I look really young or David's beard ages him more than he thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, one of the regulars, an older man with white hair past his shoulders who looks unkempt and carries lots of plastic bags full of stuff, was sitting in the reference room while I was on the desk.  I didn't see this directly, but my co-worker said he started to open the umbrella he had with him and twirl it around while staring at it in wonderment.  My co-worker also said she saw him walking around town with the same huge gold umbrella open on a sunny day to shield himself from damaging UV rays. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-115388867033451855?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/115388867033451855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=115388867033451855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115388867033451855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115388867033451855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/07/funny-story.html' title='Funny Story'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-115388800898523993</id><published>2006-07-25T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T21:26:48.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauties in a Sea of White</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/IMG_2149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/IMG_2149.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, me, and Erin at the Macy's bridal salon in NYC.  Look at all those amazing dresses!  Thanks to my favorite saleslady Lilly I found the perfect one... but no one is allowed to see it until Dec 17!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-115388800898523993?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/115388800898523993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=115388800898523993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115388800898523993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115388800898523993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/07/beauties-in-sea-of-white.html' title='Beauties in a Sea of White'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-115385026309727052</id><published>2006-07-25T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T10:57:43.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad blogger</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted anything for a while, so here's an update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jobs are going well.  The public library patrons are special...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I repotted our fig tree yesterday and it looks happier already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hot and airconditioning is expensive!  We went from a $35 utility bill to a $110 utility bill last month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm, that's all I can think of right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-115385026309727052?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/115385026309727052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=115385026309727052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115385026309727052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115385026309727052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/07/bad-blogger.html' title='Bad blogger'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-115085438007104130</id><published>2006-06-20T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T18:46:20.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More pics of the handsome and charming Noah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/June%20092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/June%20092.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/June%20032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/June%20032.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-115085438007104130?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/115085438007104130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=115085438007104130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115085438007104130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115085438007104130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/06/more-pics-of-handsome-and-charming.html' title='More pics of the handsome and charming Noah'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-115075212143004463</id><published>2006-06-19T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T10:22:49.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Other people's grocery lists</title><content type='html'>I find this site with scanned images of found grocery lists bizarrely interesting: &lt;a href="http://www.grocerylists.org"&gt;Grocerylists.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-115075212143004463?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/115075212143004463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=115075212143004463' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115075212143004463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115075212143004463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/06/other-peoples-grocery-lists.html' title='Other people&apos;s grocery lists'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-115067794906136613</id><published>2006-06-18T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T17:45:49.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Working at the university library</title><content type='html'>Things that happened at work today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses, and headphones with an unlit cigarette hanging out of his mouth was looking at lesbian porn as I restarted the computer right next to him and clearly stared at his screen to let him know he was being watched.  He just continued to hum and click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A skinny middle aged white guy came to the desk and said, "I just want you to know, before it gets out of hand, that there are some black men in the computer lab using profanity, and there are women around"  Way to include totally irrelevant facts that make you sound like a backwards foo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was eventful.  Oh Lrd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-115067794906136613?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/115067794906136613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=115067794906136613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115067794906136613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/115067794906136613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/06/working-at-university-library.html' title='Working at the university library'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114973283086685203</id><published>2006-06-07T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T20:40:53.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have the cutest godson in the world!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/IMG_2012.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/IMG_2012.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/IMG_2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/IMG_2008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Noah celebrating Jamie and Shane's (aka Mommy and Daddy's)anniversary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114973283086685203?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114973283086685203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114973283086685203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114973283086685203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114973283086685203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-have-cutest-godson-in-world.html' title='I have the cutest godson in the world!'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114936538356436503</id><published>2006-06-03T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T13:45:16.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our salty week on Long Beach Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/DSC06639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/DSC06639.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and I brave the chilly waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/DSC06497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/DSC06497.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David goes it alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/DSC06482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/DSC06482.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful new body Mom, Dad and I made for David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/DSC06542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/DSC06542.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Dad and I going for a walk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114936538356436503?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114936538356436503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114936538356436503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114936538356436503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114936538356436503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/06/our-salty-week-on-long-beach-island.html' title='Our salty week on Long Beach Island'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114835538164164516</id><published>2006-05-22T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T20:38:35.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Experimenting with Google Pages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://camille.thompson.googlepages.com"&gt;My Google Page&lt;/a&gt;  It's a really easy web publishing platform... you should try &lt;a href="http://www.pages.google.com"&gt;Making one too&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114835538164164516?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114835538164164516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114835538164164516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114835538164164516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114835538164164516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/05/experimenting-with-google-pages.html' title='Experimenting with Google Pages'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114835497857041589</id><published>2006-05-22T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T20:29:38.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He wants to be just like Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT1708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT1708.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning... he wants to lounge around in hula girl boxers unshowered all day.   awww.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114835497857041589?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114835497857041589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114835497857041589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114835497857041589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114835497857041589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/05/he-wants-to-be-just-like-daddy.html' title='He wants to be just like Daddy'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114824954085481612</id><published>2006-05-21T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T19:35:21.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mmmmmm bivalvia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT1715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT1715.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and I went to the Oyster Bar in Grand Central Station last night.  It was really delicious.  And then we saw people outside of a movie theater in Times Square protesting the DaVinci Code movie... some were yelling the Hail Mary, some were holding signs saying "The Da Vinci Code is a hate crime."  Ohh whatever people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114824954085481612?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114824954085481612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114824954085481612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114824954085481612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114824954085481612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/05/mmmmmm-bivalvia.html' title='mmmmmm bivalvia'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114625472113112204</id><published>2006-04-28T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T13:05:21.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Come the Police</title><content type='html'>I went to get the mail about an hour ago and looked down the stairwell to see two police officers and a maintenence man mopping the floor.  I could see two police cars and an ambulance on the street.  When I went down the stairs, I noticed everyone was wearing rubber gloves, and they were saying that there had been blood all over the hallway.  Inside an apartment, a paramedic was neeling over someone who was babbling incoherently.  It was the lady who has always struck me as a little bit mentally ill when I see her.  Her husband doesn't smile much either.  The husband showed up as I was going back into the building with my mail and said something about nosebleeds, but I have a feeling that wasn't all that was going on.  Oh, the special people in New Jersey.  I'm going to keep my door locked all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114625472113112204?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114625472113112204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114625472113112204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114625472113112204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114625472113112204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/04/here-come-police.html' title='Here Come the Police'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114585886747561034</id><published>2006-04-23T23:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T11:01:52.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ondaatje Pathfinder</title><content type='html'>Want to see what I've been working on for the past 12 hours or so?  Want to see why my eyes are about to fall out of my head?  Well, look at my fabulous &lt;a href="http://www.eden.rutgers.edu/~cjthom/Ondaatje_Pathfinder/Ondaatje_Pathfinder.html"&gt;Michael Ondaatje Pathfinder&lt;/a&gt; project!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114585886747561034?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114585886747561034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114585886747561034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114585886747561034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114585886747561034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/04/ondaatje-pathfinder_23.html' title='Ondaatje Pathfinder'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114537818586787861</id><published>2006-04-18T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T09:39:42.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been so long</title><content type='html'>I am sitting on the couch listening to the radio and mentally preparing myself to go to work this afternoon.  Yesterday I had a full schedule of appointments, but NO ONE showed up.  Only one person called to cancel.  What is up with this?  I am trying not to take it personally, but it's starting to make me wonder what I'm doing wrong.  Then again, most of the people who didn't show up were first appointments and therefore have never met me before.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to work on my Irigaray/Phallocentrism paper before I leave for work.  I think I have a good start, but it's due in slightly less than two weeks, so I need to get on it.  I am such a horrible procrastinator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on the wedding plans recently.  The guest list is the current project.  It is really difficult to narrow it down to 100 people because family members make up about 75 percent of that and it would be nice to have friends there!  I also need to deal with the whole bridesmaid dress thing.  Don't get me wrong, I am excited about getting married, I just don't like having to worry about who I'm offending by every decision I make related to the event!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sad note, my friend &lt;a href="http://beccainchad.blogspot.com"&gt;Becca&lt;/a&gt; has been evacuated from Chad due to the rebel activity there and will not be able to go back.  She didn't even get to say goodbye to her host family or her students.  Keep her in your thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114537818586787861?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114537818586787861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114537818586787861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114537818586787861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114537818586787861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/04/been-so-long.html' title='Been so long'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114039718654611181</id><published>2006-02-19T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T19:27:19.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morris sets up camp under David's jacket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0013.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0013.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114039718654611181?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114039718654611181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114039718654611181' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114039718654611181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114039718654611181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/02/morris-sets-up-camp-under-davids.html' title='Morris sets up camp under David&apos;s jacket'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114039688159231440</id><published>2006-02-19T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T16:54:41.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another weekend of food!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0011.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fried chicken and rosemary garlic roasted potatoes... yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0010.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0010.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very easy bread I made on Friday and have been enjoying all weekend long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0001.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final result of my homemade broth-- plain Pho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114039688159231440?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114039688159231440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114039688159231440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114039688159231440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114039688159231440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/02/another-weekend-of-food.html' title='Another weekend of food!'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114003541167582090</id><published>2006-02-15T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T12:30:11.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>David Makes a Snow Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0010.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0010.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David took advantage of the wonderfully huge snowstorm last weekend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114003541167582090?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114003541167582090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114003541167582090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114003541167582090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114003541167582090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/02/david-makes-snow-angel.html' title='David Makes a Snow Angel'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-114003517838225874</id><published>2006-02-15T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T12:26:18.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Cuteness from Morris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0016.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0016.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0013.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-114003517838225874?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/114003517838225874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=114003517838225874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114003517838225874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/114003517838225874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/02/more-cuteness-from-morris.html' title='More Cuteness from Morris'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-113911061792499224</id><published>2006-02-04T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T19:58:37.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Food Extravaganza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0007.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my attempt at a Pho Saigon-like broth.  Pho Saigon is the place I go in Fredericksburg to get Vietnamese noodle soup.  I tried making it with canned broth the other day and it was awful, so I'm trying this.  I adapted my version from the recipe at: &lt;a href="http://vietworldkitchen.com/bookshelf/articles/pho_SJM.htm"&gt; Vietworld Kitchen  &lt;/a&gt;.  It smells right so far.  I used a chicken carcass instead of beef bones because that is what I had on hand... We'll see how it comes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David's Chili for the superbowl cookoff tomorrow.  It includes buffalo, beef, green pepper, hot sauce, chili powder, onion, tomatoes, kidney beans and other random stuff.  We're cooking it in the crockpot overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0002.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delicious-looking apple pie.  I used grandma's crust recipe and a filling recipe from allrecipes.com.&lt;br /&gt;Crust (makes three):&lt;br /&gt;2 C all purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;3/4 C vegetable shortening&lt;br /&gt;about 1/4 C water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sift the flour with the salt.  Blend the shortening into the flour.  Add water until it just comes together.  Roll out on top of a towel covered in a dusting of flour until you can see the towel through the crust.  Repeat for top crust.  You will have a ball of pastry left over that can be refrigerated or frozen for another crust.&lt;br /&gt;Filling: &lt;br /&gt;5 Apples peeled and cored&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup white sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons butter&lt;br /&gt;Blend sugar through flour in a small bowl along with half of the butter.  Toss with apples.  After placing filling in crust, dot with remaining butter.&lt;br /&gt;Cook at 350 for about 45 minutes.  I turned it up to 450 for 5 minutes at the end to get the crust nice and brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is pretty much the sum of my day today.  Yaaay food.  Oh, and also we went to the Asian Food Center and got lots of tasty treats for later.  We had some fresh pork buns for lunch from their prepared food counter that were very tasty.  The pork bun is sort of like southern bbq.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-113911061792499224?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/113911061792499224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=113911061792499224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113911061792499224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113911061792499224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/02/saturday-food-extravaganza.html' title='Saturday Food Extravaganza'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-113858431300269473</id><published>2006-01-29T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T17:25:13.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just looking for a drink of water</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0009.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-113858431300269473?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/113858431300269473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=113858431300269473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113858431300269473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113858431300269473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/01/just-looking-for-drink-of-water.html' title='Just looking for a drink of water'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-113824431364741620</id><published>2006-01-25T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T18:58:33.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morris plays in the sheet fort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0017.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-113824431364741620?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/113824431364741620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=113824431364741620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113824431364741620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113824431364741620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/01/morris-plays-in-sheet-fort.html' title='Morris plays in the sheet fort'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-113779168030511723</id><published>2006-01-20T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T13:14:40.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Friiiiday</title><content type='html'>I had an appointment this morning, but my doctor was sick so I ended up sleeping until 1 instead.  I really need to get a second job so that my time is filled up.  I just found a listing on Craig's List for a job teaching English as a second language via the internet to students in Japan.  It seems like a good opportunity, so we'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-113779168030511723?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/113779168030511723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=113779168030511723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113779168030511723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113779168030511723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-friiiiday.html' title='It&apos;s Friiiiday'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-113771491767822207</id><published>2006-01-19T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T15:55:17.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I am obsessed with my kitty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0007.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those vicious claws!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-113771491767822207?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/113771491767822207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=113771491767822207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113771491767822207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113771491767822207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/01/yes-i-am-obsessed-with-my-kitty.html' title='Yes, I am obsessed with my kitty'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-113771367789380290</id><published>2006-01-19T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T15:34:37.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolution: Write</title><content type='html'>I need to exercise my lingual abilities, so I am resolving to write every day about SOMETHING.  Recently I haven't had much to do because my program isn't starting classes until this coming Monday.  David and I have had lots of nice time together-- walking to the grocery store, enjoying humorous encounters in the Rite-Aid/liquor store.  We also did some apartment improvements.  We both have an unstoppable addiction to buying books  and needed yet another bookcase, so we ventured to Ikea and came back with: a giant bookcase with a nicely hidden file drawer in the bottom, a $20 desk, a set of drawers for office supplies, a water pitcher, spice shelves, a plant stand, and multiple wall-mounted reading lights.  I am enjoying having my own workspace and getting all of the books off of the floor, out of their piles, and onto the selves where I can see them.  We also framed more of my photographs and some original Chinese brush paintings we bought in Fredericksburg.  It is much more homey in the apartment now, and looks more "finished" than it did before.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now enjoying the newly improved apartment by staring at the cat who is peacefully sleeping in the wing chair and sipping some hot water with lemon, cinnamon, and honey.  I just gorged on tortilla chips and salsa as well (a habit anyone who has lived with me knows has been part of my afternoon routine for quite a while).  There is just something about those crunchy, greasy corn chips drenched in sweet/spicy tomato salsa.  MMMM... I miss the Nana Cocina chips from Virginia though, I haven't found anything as good in New Jersey.  But I digress... I've been reading too many food blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and I finally decided on a wedding venue, date, and reception area.  We will be married on Sunday, December 17, 2006 at the &lt;a href="http://www.umw.edu/visitors/directions/jepson_alumni_executive_ce.php"&gt;Alumni Executive Center&lt;/a&gt; at the University of Mary Washington.  The ceremony will be in the bright marbled hallway, and the reception will be in the ballroom.  It should cozy, and holiday-infused.  We're hoping to have beer/wine/Champaign, a raw oyster bar, a sushi bar, and  various other nibbles.  We are more certain about the food than the ceremony, though we think we'll have a pastor from the church David's parents attend as the officiant.  Her name is Emily and she seems very open and nice, though we perplexed her by asking her (a Presbyterian minister) to perform the wedding ceremony of a Unitarian and an Agnostic... it should be interesting.  We also foudn a live Jazz band we like and will have a dance floor.  Whoohoo... things are finally taking shape.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-113771367789380290?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/113771367789380290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=113771367789380290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113771367789380290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113771367789380290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2006/01/resolution-write.html' title='Resolution: Write'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-113427680739301233</id><published>2005-12-10T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T20:53:27.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For all you Morris fans out there...</title><content type='html'>I declare Morris the cutest cat on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-113427680739301233?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/113427680739301233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=113427680739301233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113427680739301233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113427680739301233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2005/12/for-all-you-morris-fans-out-there.html' title='For all you Morris fans out there...'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-113427635088205815</id><published>2005-12-10T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T21:07:09.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Season Makes People Nuts</title><content type='html'>I have whitnessed a man fighting back in the &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,177027,00.html"&gt; War On Christmas&lt;/a&gt; and I am disturbed.  I went with David to Target today to pick up cleaning supplies (we ran out of floor cleaner due to David's wonderful obsession with keeping the wood floors shining).  While we were in the store, we heard a father talking to his son about Christmas and how Target was an abomination because it used "holiday" in its marketing instead of "Christmas."  He said, "It's total bullshit, if there was no Christmas there'd be no holidays and no one would be shopping."  This man seems to forget that the majority of the world is non-Christian, and that he lives in an area with a significant number of Jewish people who will celebrate Hanukkah during these holidays.  His poor son was totally embarrassed because people were staring at this man making his insane proclamations that he no doubt learned from listening to too much Bill O'Reilly.  And nevermind that he was IN the Target buying things with his hard-earned cash-- supporting the devil, I say!   When "happy holidays" becomes an offensive phrase, we're in trouble.  Let's all take a minute to once again morn the death of sanity in this ridiculous country of ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;i&gt;everyone&lt;/i&gt; seems to forget that if it weren't for the pagans , who celebrate the winter solstice this time of year, we wouldn't be giving gifts at all, and Christmas might be held at a completely different time.  I am so glad I don't have television so I don't have to hear excessive banter about the "war on Christmas."  Did everyone forget that the entire world is NOT CHRISTIAN.  Speaking as a heathen, I have to say I've always found it offensive when WASPy people feel victimized because their God is not being adequately recognized.  PLEASE!  How about considering the privilege one gets by being a white, anglo-saxon, protestant.  I try to be aware of my own priviledge and recognize that many others aren't born with the automatic advantages with which I was born.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-113427635088205815?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/113427635088205815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=113427635088205815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113427635088205815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113427635088205815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2005/12/holiday-season-makes-people-nuts.html' title='Holiday Season Makes People Nuts'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-113021103695924025</id><published>2005-10-24T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T20:27:27.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morris</title><content type='html'>Our new family member: Morris the cat.  I adopted him from the &lt;a href="http://www.petfinder.org/shelters/NJ63.html"&gt;Sayreville Pet Adoption Center&lt;/a&gt; .  He is only two years old and is a perfect lap kitty.  Finally I have someone to act as a surrogate child until I have human babies!  He's adjusting well to our household and has finally gotten comfortable enough to meow for food; I think that's a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/320/PICT0227.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-113021103695924025?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/113021103695924025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=113021103695924025' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113021103695924025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/113021103695924025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2005/10/morris.html' title='Morris'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-112968261172437532</id><published>2005-10-18T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T20:31:15.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>My father had a heart attack on Saturday.  I was not surprised like everyone else seemed to be.  I have expected this moment for almost ten years, ever since his youngest brother died of a heart attack at age 40.  I only hoped he would live through it, and he has.  A third of his heart was damaged and he was in the Intensive Care unit for three days.  He looked pale and swollen and exhausted when I saw him on Saturday after they'd put the stint in his heart.  When I left yesterday he looked more like himself.  My mother was with him when it happened and she is traumatized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-112968261172437532?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/112968261172437532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=112968261172437532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/112968261172437532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/112968261172437532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2005/10/broken-heart.html' title='Broken Heart'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-112908323509370864</id><published>2005-10-11T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T19:20:25.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming in Tangerine</title><content type='html'>Our apartment was too white.  We wanted something more vibrant, something to bring us through the winter full of energy to face the grey outside.  Besides, Halloween's coming, subconsciously it must have had something to do with pumpkins.  Now we have a tangerine-themed apartment.  So, we're going all the way with it.  I'm having my Gates photos enlarged so we can frame and hang them.  After seeing those flapping squares of orange fabric, the color will never look the same to me again.  Maybe that's another reason we ended up with this wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0220.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0037.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYC Gates 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gate against the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/PICT0030.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers from David&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-112908323509370864?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/112908323509370864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=112908323509370864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/112908323509370864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/112908323509370864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2005/10/dreaming-in-tangerine.html' title='Dreaming in Tangerine'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17747014.post-112908107845347558</id><published>2005-10-11T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T18:37:58.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting a New Blog</title><content type='html'>Since beginning my Human Info. Behavior log, blogging has grown on me.  I intend this blog to be a record of my everyday life experiences, ramblings, and whatever else.  I think of myself as a somewhat creative person and am trying this out as a venue for expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the fun begin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17747014-112908107845347558?l=camillein3p.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/feeds/112908107845347558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17747014&amp;postID=112908107845347558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/112908107845347558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17747014/posts/default/112908107845347558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camillein3p.blogspot.com/2005/10/starting-new-blog.html' title='Starting a New Blog'/><author><name>Camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602378921445243369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3464/1561/1600/Photo%2026.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
