<?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-4032928286320856943</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:16:15.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I Said So</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>218</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2377693216791007973</id><published>2011-04-22T19:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T18:04:20.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scentsy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You  remember that business I said I was starting? Well, I am now an  independent consultant for Scentsy products. And man oh man, I love me  some Scentsy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M0p9AlMvOxg/TbIwelGxDFI/AAAAAAAABYY/LqRxO1NhepY/s1600/scentsy-independent-consultant-ex.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M0p9AlMvOxg/TbIwelGxDFI/AAAAAAAABYY/LqRxO1NhepY/s400/scentsy-independent-consultant-ex.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598590588689648722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scentsy is a candle company that promotes the melting of wax through a light bulb instead of a flame. Therefore, it is a lot safer than your normal candle. You can have it lit all day, all night, and while you are away from home. Also, if your kids touch the wax, they won't burn their hands because the wax doesn't get hot enough. What Mom wouldn't like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqGwoKvpsfg/TbIweT2q1BI/AAAAAAAABYQ/nW5B5_wVi-s/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqGwoKvpsfg/TbIweT2q1BI/AAAAAAAABYQ/nW5B5_wVi-s/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598590584058729490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scentsy sales a varitety of products, such as, large and medium warmers, wall plug ins, roam spray, antibacterial hand soap, air fresheners, stuffed animals with changeable scents to put in them, and more! Its unbelievable the stuff you can get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq-dsPUk_LE/TbIwdzFe7zI/AAAAAAAABYI/X6OLzlc01bE/s1600/174619_164992236862560_4986713_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq-dsPUk_LE/TbIwdzFe7zI/AAAAAAAABYI/X6OLzlc01bE/s400/174619_164992236862560_4986713_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598590575262494514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are also over 80 scents you can choose from, and most of them are to die for! My favorite scents include lush gardina, spiced grapefruit for those fall months, and clean linen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Saturday, I will be promoting my business here and give you updates on new products! Lets call it, Scentsy Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-omlDqE6Lb4Y/TbIwd9Js-HI/AAAAAAAABYA/BL64Fz5tiqI/s1600/1279497913_105854583_1-Pictures-of--Independent-Scentsy-Consultant-1279497913.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-omlDqE6Lb4Y/TbIwd9Js-HI/AAAAAAAABYA/BL64Fz5tiqI/s400/1279497913_105854583_1-Pictures-of--Independent-Scentsy-Consultant-1279497913.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598590577964546162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you are interested in any of the items you have seen, you can go to my personal website &lt;a href="http://arauwolf.scentsy.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and look at more information and buy the products directly from there. If you have any questions, please don't hesitate to email me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2377693216791007973?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2377693216791007973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/04/scentsy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2377693216791007973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2377693216791007973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/04/scentsy.html' title='Scentsy!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M0p9AlMvOxg/TbIwelGxDFI/AAAAAAAABYY/LqRxO1NhepY/s72-c/scentsy-independent-consultant-ex.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5335200891369774969</id><published>2011-04-17T19:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T19:48:50.429-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping Back In</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so I am back. It's been a long break, and about time I show up again. A lot has happened in the past couple of months; therefore, I did not have time to blog. I just don't know how you Mom's find the time to sit down and add pictures and stories that seem to take me hours to put down. Bravo to you ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so the plan after Italy was to find a house in the Dallas/Fort Worth, TX area and move there, but I guess all plans find a detour somehow. Gregg and I found a bunch of houses in TX that we fell in love with, and we were ready to commit. However, the VA was not so ready. Gregg and I tried applying for a home loan, but it was just not in the cards for us at that time. The VA turned us down because we were moving overseas and did not have a guaranteed job in the states, and was very disappointed in the fact that Gregg was leaving the Army. Hence, the detour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our detour is coming back home to Memphis, TN. It wasn't exactly what we wanted at the time, but we are truly happy in our lives right now. We have a beautiful home we rent out of, and family at our finger tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DkrQ3UATzVo/TauEqiWgWGI/AAAAAAAABX4/m4sbOo3UINc/s1600/Image0367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DkrQ3UATzVo/TauEqiWgWGI/AAAAAAAABX4/m4sbOo3UINc/s400/Image0367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596712828248545378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Gotta love phone cameras!]&lt;br /&gt;When we got here, we that it was important for me to find a job, and luckily, my old workplace asked me to join their time again..ecstatic doesn't even begin to describe how I felt. So, I am working as a CTA at Cole Pain Therapy Group. Gregg will be starting back school in the fall at University of Memphis, so we have been busy getting him all set up for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qxEP3wfdLws/TauEMJNH7CI/AAAAAAAABXo/HDaqlDJcZGM/s1600/25875_358544446727_141708226727_3734827_6339403_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qxEP3wfdLws/TauEMJNH7CI/AAAAAAAABXo/HDaqlDJcZGM/s400/25875_358544446727_141708226727_3734827_6339403_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596712306102234146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rNaPBH8vwLo/TauEMXJptII/AAAAAAAABXw/UrMOxnojoYg/s1600/Photo04051155.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, the blog will be changing from our life in Italy to our transition back home. I will be giving you updates on the home aspect, such as, decorating, organizing, gardening, losing weight and more. It will also be a place for me to introduce my new business that I will talk about in another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, grab some coffee, take a seat, and dive into Because I Said So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5335200891369774969?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5335200891369774969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/04/jumping-back-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5335200891369774969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5335200891369774969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/04/jumping-back-in.html' title='Jumping Back In'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DkrQ3UATzVo/TauEqiWgWGI/AAAAAAAABX4/m4sbOo3UINc/s72-c/Image0367.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-1025332810771614312</id><published>2011-01-31T13:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T13:15:30.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hi friends, i just wanted to pop in and let you guys know i am still here. i have been having some continuous bad/stressful days, and have not felt like writing it out on here. i promise i will be back soon to give you guys an update. also, i have continued to keep with all my blogger friends...so don't worry, i know what has been going on with you guys. talk to you soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-1025332810771614312?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/1025332810771614312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-here.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1025332810771614312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1025332810771614312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-here.html' title='i&apos;m here'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2064426444758767490</id><published>2011-01-25T14:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T14:33:52.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Day Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I literally watched Brother's and Sisters ALL day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am very behind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TT8y4mKgO9I/AAAAAAAABXc/yPz0XCqpCSw/s1600/imagesCAMKP31O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566223612351888338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TT8y4mKgO9I/AAAAAAAABXc/yPz0XCqpCSw/s400/imagesCAMKP31O.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, made pasta salad with my youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TT8y4byYHVI/AAAAAAAABXU/iEKWPdOOy7s/s1600/imagesCA7HVE0F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566223609566338386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TT8y4byYHVI/AAAAAAAABXU/iEKWPdOOy7s/s400/imagesCA7HVE0F.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a pretty fantastic day, wish I could have another one like these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2064426444758767490?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2064426444758767490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-day-long.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2064426444758767490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2064426444758767490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-day-long.html' title='All Day Long'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TT8y4mKgO9I/AAAAAAAABXc/yPz0XCqpCSw/s72-c/imagesCAMKP31O.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-7578456872615823469</id><published>2011-01-23T11:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T12:11:26.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Things...I Did This Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Enjoyed a day off in which I spent my time watching television and cleaning the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Had to go to a Food Handler's Training for work, so I know now that you are not suppose to eat food out of dented cans, and I am suppose to let my food cool before putting it into the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. I enjoyed a night with the husband laying down and listening to some Andy McKee; this guy is amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. I got back into working out; hopefully I can keep it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Did some grocery shopping, so our pantry does not look like we are starving ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Did a fantastic job on both of my finals! (Introduction into Counseling and Biopyschology)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Got to spend the day shopping for a friend's birthday gift, and walked out with a little something for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Had some fun with my husband's friends by playing Dance Central on the Kinect (I kicked all their butts!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. Helped a friend get her dress altered for the military ball in which I am not going to :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Went to a winery and barbeque with friends to celebrate a belated birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Picture of us at my favorite winery, Villa Sceriman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTxkpfDVAzI/AAAAAAAABXE/eVz-dE16v48/s1600/IMGP2131.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565437760169317922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTxoJ-pwFiI/AAAAAAAABXM/Fgm_sIeltVc/s400/IMGP2131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-7578456872615823469?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/7578456872615823469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/ten-thingsi-did-this-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7578456872615823469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7578456872615823469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/ten-thingsi-did-this-week.html' title='Ten Things...I Did This Week'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTxoJ-pwFiI/AAAAAAAABXM/Fgm_sIeltVc/s72-c/IMGP2131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-1792053276953206180</id><published>2011-01-18T14:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T14:18:29.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday: Spring Outfits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, pretty much everyone on my blogroll participated in today's Top 2 Tuesday. That only means that I should be playing along with all my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTX0FFzNbgI/AAAAAAAABW8/rpY98hKYZXM/s1600/top-2-tuesday-button2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563621282979606018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTX0FFzNbgI/AAAAAAAABW8/rpY98hKYZXM/s400/top-2-tuesday-button2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is Top 2 Spring Outfits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1. The first thing I like about Spring is that I am able to just throw on a cargo dress, some flats with an oversized handbag and walk out the door. Easy, comfortable, and stylish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTX0FM8mbjI/AAAAAAAABW0/Ce4YGdFqaro/s1600/on809608-00vliv01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563621284898041394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTX0FM8mbjI/AAAAAAAABW0/Ce4YGdFqaro/s400/on809608-00vliv01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The second thing I love about Spring is the cutesy tops I get to wear. I absolutely love tops like this one below: Simple, but cute...all I have to do is throw in a couple of accessories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTX0Ewp2OWI/AAAAAAAABWs/pyixOH2z9XM/s1600/on810096-02vliv01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563621277303191906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTX0Ewp2OWI/AAAAAAAABWs/pyixOH2z9XM/s400/on810096-02vliv01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; What are you wearing this Spring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-1792053276953206180?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/1792053276953206180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/top-2-tuesday-spring-outfits.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1792053276953206180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1792053276953206180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/top-2-tuesday-spring-outfits.html' title='Top 2 Tuesday: Spring Outfits'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTX0FFzNbgI/AAAAAAAABW8/rpY98hKYZXM/s72-c/top-2-tuesday-button2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-1852977523951852354</id><published>2011-01-17T08:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T08:18:02.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveling in the United States</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that Gregg and I have lived in Italy for while and have traveled to many places in Europe that we wanted to see, we are now looking at place in the United States we want to venture to eventually. These are not in any particular order:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. New York City, New York&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I apparently went to New York when I was a toddler, but do not remember one thing about it. Gregg pointed this place out, and I have to strongly agree with this pick. I think it would be a lot of fun for the two of us to go here and see what the city is all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562888493769256466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTNZnJQ5bhI/AAAAAAAABWU/gyHV46Ili58/s400/new_york_city-thelady_bigger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Boston, Massachusetts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would love to go see Boston. I always think of people chilling in a pub having a grand ole time, and I think Gregg and I would fit in here just great. It also seems like Boston would be filled with a lot of good history that we don't realize is there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTNZ4J_U3JI/AAAAAAAABWk/q4tr1FNj8_4/s1600/she430ex_72469_md_J.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562888786021768338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTNZ4J_U3JI/AAAAAAAABWk/q4tr1FNj8_4/s400/she430ex_72469_md_J.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4. Phoenix, Arizona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was Gregg's pick, but I can totally see it. I have never really thought about this area because it just seems so desert like, but apparently there are many things to do here and we have many friends that live here. We have had many people that want us to move here, but I can't see that happening...way too much for me to be scared of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTNZnTqnD-I/AAAAAAAABWc/CY83-631Fw0/s1600/phoenix_012p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562888496561459170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTNZnTqnD-I/AAAAAAAABWc/CY83-631Fw0/s400/phoenix_012p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4. Chicago, Illinois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a pick for me because of all the shopping I here about. I would love to walk the city streets of Chicago all day long buying handbags, jewelry, shoes, clothes, etc. and then go see a musical or play with Gregg. It would be so much fun to finally experience what everyone feels when they live in a big lively city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTNZmx4WE0I/AAAAAAAABWM/B0C-ThqZwmo/s1600/imagesCAY4EH00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562888487492260674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTNZmx4WE0I/AAAAAAAABWM/B0C-ThqZwmo/s400/imagesCAY4EH00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5. Augusta, Maine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was another pick of mine because I always find Maine to be interesting, and I really can't explain why. I read a book once that was set in Maine, and I loved the story. I always dreamed about living in a small town where I know my neighbors, I can go enjoy a cup of coffee at a local coffee shop, and then go sailing on the weekends. I believe Maine to be this place, and I want to live it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTNZmqlfQwI/AAAAAAAABWE/MOLuY7xCuqo/s1600/3749890252_4f9e1f3cf4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562888485534122754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTNZmqlfQwI/AAAAAAAABWE/MOLuY7xCuqo/s400/3749890252_4f9e1f3cf4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I just can't wait. I know its going to be awhile until we able to experience any of these places, but its nice to know that there is fun available to us right in our own country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where do you want your next vacation to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-1852977523951852354?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/1852977523951852354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/traveling-in-united-states.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1852977523951852354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1852977523951852354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/traveling-in-united-states.html' title='Traveling in the United States'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TTNZnJQ5bhI/AAAAAAAABWU/gyHV46Ili58/s72-c/new_york_city-thelady_bigger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5812256712772006154</id><published>2011-01-16T13:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T11:04:56.662-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...What to Write Here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow guys, thank you so much for your response's from the Question of the Day post. I took in all of your input and it has helped me realize how much I need to budget, and I am going to try it out next time I go to the grocery store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week has been fairly productive for me. I have gotten a lot of cleaning done which will continue into the weekend; I swear it never ends! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On Wednesday, I got to try my hand at the barbeque during work. I mean, it was only heating hot dogs up, but I felt so accomplished! I have never tried grilling, but always had the curiosity for it without letting the husband know. I like that Gregg is the "griller" in the family because it gives me a day off of cooking every now and then. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And on Thursday, I tried Smore's again. I tried them when I was a brownie in Girl Scout's and never liked the taste of marshmallows, let alone roatesd marshmallows. For year's I would sit by the fire eating the chocolate while roasting my mom marshmallows. When I tried a go at it again, I happened to enjoy them a little bit. They weren't amazing, but it hit the sweet spot for me. Later on I spent time with some youth putting a puzzle together. We apparently got in over our heads because that puzzle kicked our bottoms!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This weekend was nice and relaxing. We did the usual, cuddle/movie night on Friday, friends over on Saturday, and sleep in on Sunday! Now, I just have to finish up my last bit of homework before finals this week, and clean up after a night of great cooking. Last night, Justine made her famous bow tie pasta, and it was yummy as usual. It was so yummy that the boys were fighting over who gets the leftovers. Of course, Gregg won because this will probably be the last time we get to taste the lovely dish. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that's about it, I hope you guys are having a bright and sunny Sunday! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5812256712772006154?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5812256712772006154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/hmmmwhat-to-write-here.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5812256712772006154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5812256712772006154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/hmmmwhat-to-write-here.html' title='Hmmm...What to Write Here?'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-7267180453048211383</id><published>2011-01-13T15:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T18:06:11.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Question of the Day: Groceries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel like I don't do enough of these Question of the Day's, and I always leave hearing people's responses. So, here goes another one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As a New Year's Resolution, I decided it was important to start watching where our money goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be honest, I don't look at the account as much as I should, and I probably could save a lot of money if I budget things. I know most of our money goes towards groceries though. We eat pretty well, okay...we eat great! I can't help it, I love to grocery shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561050687995185810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSzSIxPlCpI/AAAAAAAABV0/nxlSQuk0eNo/s400/imagesCA94Z9B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, my question to you is...How much do you budget on groceries and cleaning products a month?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-7267180453048211383?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/7267180453048211383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/question-of-day-groceries.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7267180453048211383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7267180453048211383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/question-of-day-groceries.html' title='Question of the Day: Groceries'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSzSIxPlCpI/AAAAAAAABV0/nxlSQuk0eNo/s72-c/imagesCA94Z9B7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-8275722725475759408</id><published>2011-01-12T15:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T13:40:41.788-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TS2lTK7sQ7I/AAAAAAAABV8/E4uAHcauki4/s1600/IMGP2128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561282863643247538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TS2lTK7sQ7I/AAAAAAAABV8/E4uAHcauki4/s400/IMGP2128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSzRAbPt9jI/AAAAAAAABVs/w_knS5jLY-I/s1600/IMGP2128.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack has been lucky to have his best friend stay with us for an entire month. They have truly become the best of friends. I know Jack enjoys having someone else at the house while Gregg and I are not at home. But sadly, Dusty leaves tomorrow and I can just see Jack having a bittersweet moment about it. He will miss his buddy, but I think he will like the fact that he is back to being the only one getting love from momma! : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-8275722725475759408?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/8275722725475759408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8275722725475759408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8275722725475759408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-friends.html' title='Best Friends'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TS2lTK7sQ7I/AAAAAAAABV8/E4uAHcauki4/s72-c/IMGP2128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6737967654407193122</id><published>2011-01-11T15:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T14:21:02.072-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Slow Cooked Apple Butter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I have not posted in awhile, and that will soon change. I have been very busy with side of stress. Luckily, I have a couple of posts that I have already started and just need a couple tweaks in order to post. Before I do any of that though, I wanted to share with you guys something I stumbled on just a little while ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slow Cooked Apple Butter..oh yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSy17AwCtfI/AAAAAAAABVE/L1uYIpIN4Xs/s1600/crock-pot-apple-butter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561019665314133490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSy17AwCtfI/AAAAAAAABVE/L1uYIpIN4Xs/s400/crock-pot-apple-butter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone that knows me will say I have a strong longing for some Apple Butter. It all started when the family took a trip up to Gatlinburg and we got to eat at the Apple Barn. Ever since then, I have been hooked! Dad always stocks up on it when we travel to Nashville because they have an Apple Barn store in the big ole mall up there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, I am dying to try this out! It seems so easy, and what do you know, its healthy too. Now, I just have to find some cheap mason jars somewhere around here...hmm, where to look?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way....I got the recipe &lt;a href="http://www.skinnytaste.com/2010/11/slow-cooked-apple-butter.html#more"&gt;HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6737967654407193122?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6737967654407193122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-slow-cooked-apple-butter.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6737967654407193122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6737967654407193122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-slow-cooked-apple-butter.html' title='Some Slow Cooked Apple Butter'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSy17AwCtfI/AAAAAAAABVE/L1uYIpIN4Xs/s72-c/crock-pot-apple-butter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2544216103297341091</id><published>2011-01-11T01:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T18:06:35.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It All Starts With the Sink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For some reason, my least favorite task in household cleaning is the kitchen. It is a place that has never really been in perfect standards and everyone knows it. I know the dishes in the sink need to be cleaned, but when I go in there and look at the task, surfing the internet just seems so much more interesting. Therefore, the dishes get neglected for another day, and this routine happens a couple times throughout the week before I just get embarressed. So, when I finally go in, the task is triple its size than if I just did it every night. Well, two nights ago, I went in and deep cleaned the kitchen. It looks so much nicer, and I feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And no matter what, just a clean sink (who cares if I moved the dishes onto the table) can make my day so much more productive! I absolutely LOVE a clean sink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561023908530412386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSy5x_9o22I/AAAAAAAABVc/q2J5Axlm7O4/s400/DSCN6901.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, now that my sink is clean, I have the motivation to clean a bit more around the house. However, I have bumped into a cleaning confusion state. Being in Italy has made it a lot harder to keep things as clean as you would in the states. (No wonder I always see Italians cleaning) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, so I guess my shower does not have that great of a drain compared to the drains you see in the states, but everytime I shower there becomes a brown soap scum build up right around it. No matter how much I run the water until I don't see soap bubbles and how much I comet the area, it always comes back the next time I shower. UGH, its disgusting. I thought comet would be the best cleaning material to use and I was hoping not to see it until about 5 showers later, but jeez...it comes back everytime I shower!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And since I am on a cleaning spree this weekend, why not catch up on all my laundry? Yea, so thats what I did. I didn't stop at two loads or 4 loads; I did a whopping 7 loads of laundry and tackled it all! Before I started all this laundry though, I have come to the conclusion that I can not smell the freshness and cleanliness of my clothes anymore. My nose has gotten use to the wonderful smell and it seems like all I get now is the smell of the heat coming from the dryer. So, I went out and bought a fabric softener and have fell IN LOVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561023897178501298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSy5xVrIcLI/AAAAAAAABVM/f1uBT2UM-zw/s400/imagesCAH3XZ45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay all must done with my cleaning talk; I have to tell you one more thing! I use to use the Windex that was pink...I think it was Berry Burst or something like that, but the commissary does not sell it anymore. So, I went for the Windex all surface cleaner with Vinegar....O.M.G. its amazing. I use it on just about everything I feel like it just lefts layers of gunk that would not come off with other cleaners I have used in the past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561023899951117186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSy5xgALM4I/AAAAAAAABVU/3mS8MmYkchQ/s400/imagesCAUR1G6W.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think my next project is going to be the guest bedroom which has kinda become our storage room when we are too lazy to walk downstairs to the garage, haha. There are probably a lot of things in there that we just need to toss, so hopefully I can find that motivation tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And of course, I did not get paid to write this post. I just decided it would be fun to post some things I happen to love right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2544216103297341091?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2544216103297341091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/it-all-starts-with-sink.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2544216103297341091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2544216103297341091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/it-all-starts-with-sink.html' title='It All Starts With the Sink'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSy5x_9o22I/AAAAAAAABVc/q2J5Axlm7O4/s72-c/DSCN6901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-9194788814825938190</id><published>2011-01-03T06:34:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T12:06:29.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Over The Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gregg and I had a very laid back holiday season. Since Gregg had staff duty for 24 hours starting on Christmas Eve, we had to make a schedule for how things would work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The night before Santa came, I made Gregg's famous Spaghetti meal, packed it up, and headed to staff duty to hang out there for dinner. No spouse is allowed to hang out at staff duty, but considering it was Christmas Eve, I didn't care if we would get in trouble. We sent hours just goofing off and then around midnight, I went home to start baking my cheesecake from scratch (whew...will never do that again!) and the deviled eggs. I don't think I actually made it to bed until 3 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I picked up Gregg at nine the next morning and it was straight off to bed for him while I did the last minute preperations of food. Five hours later, it was time to head over to the besties to have dinner. Instead of having the traditional ham, mashed potatoes, etc.; we had baby back ribs, salad, and cheesy potatoes. It sure was yummy! Gregg and I got homemade fudge, a holiday pot to hold all my cooking utensils, and popcorn from Taylor and Justine. We ended the night over there with a fun game of Cranium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later, we came back home to do our own little Christmas celebration. We openned the bajillion presents we had under the tree, and man oh man did Gregg get spoiled this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557937987466495074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSHDJwKXBGI/AAAAAAAABU0/wVpIgIcjUtQ/s400/IMGP2117.JPG" /&gt;Gregg got:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wallet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 month subscription to Xbox Live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$80.00 worth of WoW Gold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frank Caliendo DVD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Car Cleaning Kit for his New Car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 Hats: Carona, Dallas Cowboys, Puma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Computer Chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some Kind of Tool Set that makes Screw Holes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thermos You Can Keep Warm in the Car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$50.00 giftcard to Home Depot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557938276572283746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSHDalKjQ2I/AAAAAAAABU8/abW6setQKZs/s400/IMGP2109.JPG" /&gt; Gregg could not get ONE decent picture of me openning my gifts...this is as good as it gets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I got: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A ton of scrapbooking stuff&lt;br /&gt;A ton of new clothes from Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;Makeup from Kiko&lt;br /&gt;$50.00 giftcard to Home Depot&lt;br /&gt;Wristlet&lt;br /&gt;Keychain&lt;br /&gt;Frame for All Gregg's Medals&lt;br /&gt;CDs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSHDJe5kQUI/AAAAAAAABUs/d-jqEVmH6tU/s1600/IMGP2113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557937982832656706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSHDJe5kQUI/AAAAAAAABUs/d-jqEVmH6tU/s400/IMGP2113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After present openning, we decided to Skype both the families. It was nice to not have a time limit where we had to be somewhere. We could just sit back and enjoy a fun, casual conversation. I don't think finished our Christmas celebration until about one in the morning...man, we were pooped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now, on to New Year's...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, and look and see what happens AGAIN; Gregg has to work another 24 hour shift on New Year's Eve. So, I spent the night up at staff duty again eating pizza and watching movies. Unfortunately, I could not stay awake on this night, so Gregg and I celebrated midnight at 11:04. It was not everyone's happy ever after, but it was OUR happy ever after to the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, just like all New Year's go, the resolutions start to be written. I wrote mine out and I am going to share them with you:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. I would like to get pictures taken of Gregg and I.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Last time we got professional pictures taken was our wedding day, and even though I love them, I would just absolutely adore some more casual ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. I would like to go on another vacation with Gregg and another one with my family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I always have the best time on trips with Gregg and I was always at my highest peak of enjoyment with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. I would like to finish school this year. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I feel like I have been in school forever, and it would be nice to say I am done this year. So, I am going to take on as much as I can without feel overwhelmed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. Drink as much wine as possible&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Hey, I am in Italy...might as well enjoy it while it lasts. Also, I love sharing a glass with the hubby at night while settling down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. Take More Pictures!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This one is always on my resolution list. I am always nervous to pull out the camera and look like the dork with the camera, but I think one can never have enough pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. Keep the House Clean More.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Oh wow, do I need to work on this. I have gotten very lazy when it comes to household chores. I am always so embarresed when people walk in and see what the house looks like. So, I am going to be getting the rubber gloves, sponges, and cleanign supplies out more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. Be sure to Keep A Work Out Plan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Enough Said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. Keep My Car Clean.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My car is always a disaster, so I want to make sure my car does not look like my closet anymore. This will be a lot easier once I get my Trail Blazer back and won't have to share it with the hubby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There we go! I just hope I can keep all these resolutions going throughout the year and longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-9194788814825938190?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/9194788814825938190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/over-holidays.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/9194788814825938190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/9194788814825938190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2011/01/over-holidays.html' title='Over The Holidays'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TSHDJwKXBGI/AAAAAAAABU0/wVpIgIcjUtQ/s72-c/IMGP2117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-7680452332103961871</id><published>2010-12-22T13:25:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T18:04:55.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Guess A Catch Up Is Necessary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, when was the last time I posted ramblings/pictures of what is REALLY going on with me? I guess it has been forever, my bad. I would be lying to you if I said I have been SUPER BUSY, but I haven't. I have been enjoying much needed relaxtion time with my boys (Gregg and Jack).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, the house is a mess to the point of embarressing, but I just don't have the motivation to get up and clean up because it always seems to be messy again due to the husband or friends coming over. So, if anyone would like to come over and give a helping hand, I would love you forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School is going tremendously amazing this time around. I started to slack a bit after a year, and once I saw that GPA drop, I freaked out and put my self in check. Right now, I have all A's in my classes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My best friend, Justine, turned 25 this month! We went out with her and a couple of our friends to celebrate. Gregg didn't get to go because he was sick as a dog, but I brought him take out which put a smile on his face. We had dinner at Papa Joes which is sort of a Mexican place here in Italy. Its Mexican if you count marina sauce as your dipping choice and steak as your beef choice for your burritos or fajitas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJSjr7SxBI/AAAAAAAABUY/6D3ro4dDeJ8/s1600/162671_10150330175550464_597030463_15744222_4263328_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553592063541560338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJSjr7SxBI/AAAAAAAABUY/6D3ro4dDeJ8/s400/162671_10150330175550464_597030463_15744222_4263328_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After dinner, we came back to Justine and Taylor's house for Cake and the game Scene It DVD. After a couple of hours, we got reenergized and decided to go out dancing! It was a lot of fun because I haven't gone out dancing in months, and that's just what I love to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJRmUtrTtI/AAAAAAAABUQ/UGuZFfDxc9w/s1600/163715_10150330175525464_597030463_15744221_7957330_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553591009338412754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJRmUtrTtI/AAAAAAAABUQ/UGuZFfDxc9w/s400/163715_10150330175525464_597030463_15744221_7957330_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I finally managed to get all Christmas presents bought, wrapped, shipped, and arrived at the intended destination before Christmas! I was so proud of myself considering I did a horrible job of it last year. Deployments really do mess your mind up quite a bit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gregg and I's movie collection has been growing about daily because bed laying, popcorn eating and movie watching is just about what we have been doing nonstop. I am also happy to say that I have added my favorite Christmas movie to the collection, Miracle on 34th Street. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got a huge amount of snow for awhile. It was a lot to close post and close work. I am not a snow and cold person, but if I am able to be off work and still get paid, then bring it on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to show you guys something I found the other day that I am very excited about, its my new Christmas pot holder. I love it because it is the only thing I have seen in Italy with the word "Merry Christmas" written in Italian. Italy has gotten very accustomed to just saying Merry Christmas now and have it on just about everything. So, when I saw this, I knew I had to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJRl2kj68I/AAAAAAAABUI/cO7J2LUh-o8/s1600/IMGP2085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553591001247116226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJRl2kj68I/AAAAAAAABUI/cO7J2LUh-o8/s400/IMGP2085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also picked up our first poinsettia for our home. My family would always go out and buy a couple poinsettia's during Christmas time because they are so beautiful and truly make the Christmas decorating a lot more traditional. I am going to buy one every year now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJRlekmS4I/AAAAAAAABUA/dQeMH6GbdcQ/s1600/IMGP2087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553590994804820866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJRlekmS4I/AAAAAAAABUA/dQeMH6GbdcQ/s400/IMGP2087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg and I have been going out every now and then for drinks. I love it because it gets us out of the house, we catch up on things, and it gives us time to be together. I think a walk to our nearest cafe should be in order tomorrow morning...gotta love Italy and having cappuccino places on every corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are my boys tonight while watching Fight Club. Jack has his own little comfy tower going on while Gregg is nice and comfy receiving a foot massage. Life can't get any better for these two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJRlEkTNbI/AAAAAAAABT4/j-ocTOEDic8/s1600/IMGP2088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553590987824248242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJRlEkTNbI/AAAAAAAABT4/j-ocTOEDic8/s400/IMGP2088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJRk-EBYsI/AAAAAAAABTw/wWdrBKopGP8/s1600/IMGP2090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553590986078249666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJRk-EBYsI/AAAAAAAABTw/wWdrBKopGP8/s400/IMGP2090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so that's about all my little head can remember. I'll try to stay in touch more, and I will have lots of pictures to update you with after Christmas. Have a very Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-7680452332103961871?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/7680452332103961871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-guess-catch-up-is-necessary.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7680452332103961871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7680452332103961871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-guess-catch-up-is-necessary.html' title='I Guess A Catch Up Is Necessary'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TRJSjr7SxBI/AAAAAAAABUY/6D3ro4dDeJ8/s72-c/162671_10150330175550464_597030463_15744222_4263328_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2261615572611478976</id><published>2010-12-15T17:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T17:57:23.846-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I Justine and I start preparing for Christmas dinner, we find ourselves going very &lt;em&gt;nontraditional&lt;/em&gt; this year. Both of the boys are not big ham eaters, so they requested baby back ribs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever since I made this the first time a couple months ago, both of the boys have been requesting it like crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, our menu consists of:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Appetizer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chips and Dip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(probably crab dip because I have been wanting to try out this one recipe)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deviled Eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Main Meal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby Back Ribs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yummy Potatoes (Justine's Family Recipe, Delicious!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loaded Salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dessert&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheesecake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am still trying to decide what to make on Christmas Eve...oh the decisions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is on your menu this Christmas?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2261615572611478976?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2261615572611478976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-dinner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2261615572611478976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2261615572611478976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-dinner.html' title='Christmas Dinner'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-8247935737686728833</id><published>2010-12-11T12:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T13:17:16.054-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Current Favorites!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my L'Oreal Revitalift! I put it on every night and I wake up with it feeling a lot smoother and tighter. I know what you are thinking, "You are in your twenty something's...you don't need that!" I was watching the Dr. Oz show a couple months ago, and he said it is never to early to start using anti-aging creams. He said that people who start using their creams when they are twenty, they actually will look a lot younger when they are older. So, Revitalift...Bring it On!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TQPJF6ojO6I/AAAAAAAABTo/v7Ymftis0Mc/s1600/imagesCAX1VTQD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549500269326449570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TQPJF6ojO6I/AAAAAAAABTo/v7Ymftis0Mc/s400/imagesCAX1VTQD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am absolutely addicted to Scentsy! Anyone that knows me can state that I am obsessed! I know own three warmers and have many scents. Right now, I have the Christmas Tree scent going in my living room and My Dear Watson in the bedroom. What I love so much about these is that I can have it on at all times, even when I leave. There is a bulb that heats the wax instead of a flame. I reccomend everyone getting one of these, they are well worth the price!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TQPJFrGJo6I/AAAAAAAABTg/flrAIs_9-bs/s1600/cyprus_warmer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549500265155634082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TQPJFrGJo6I/AAAAAAAABTg/flrAIs_9-bs/s400/cyprus_warmer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh my goodness, If I have a bag of these in my hands, I will eat the entire bag in one sitting. They are so good, and have just enough sweet and spice to meet Gregg and I's both taste buds! Doritos is probably making a lot of money off of me right now, and hopefully they will forever keep these on the shelf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TQPJFH8MSkI/AAAAAAAABTY/hVTWmNQ1Klg/s1600/DORITOS_Spicy_Sweet_Chili.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549500255718623810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TQPJFH8MSkI/AAAAAAAABTY/hVTWmNQ1Klg/s400/DORITOS_Spicy_Sweet_Chili.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in Italy has made me aware that accessories are important to every outfit! My accessory ends with a beautiful scarf, I love em! I can't get enough of these and neither can my Italian friends...therefore, I know I have style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TQPJE46tFjI/AAAAAAAABTQ/QjVHit82ScA/s1600/oldnacy-scarves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549500251685852722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TQPJE46tFjI/AAAAAAAABTQ/QjVHit82ScA/s400/oldnacy-scarves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so those are my current favorites. &lt;strong&gt;What are yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-8247935737686728833?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/8247935737686728833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-current-favorites.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8247935737686728833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8247935737686728833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-current-favorites.html' title='My Current Favorites!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TQPJF6ojO6I/AAAAAAAABTo/v7Ymftis0Mc/s72-c/imagesCAX1VTQD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5500162224343805305</id><published>2010-12-07T15:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T00:07:48.097-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Gloomy Days in Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Update: I bought a headband this past weekend, and I think I am going to wear it out tomorrow. Hopefully, I can snap a picture for you guys so I can see what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend and the beginning of this week have been very hard for me. Its about time I am in the same city as my family. I woke up two nights ago crying because I needed them more than ever. In the past, I took full advantage of family love and I am ready to have those arms around me again. Gregg says all the time that he wishes we could leave Italy right this second because he can tell I am starting to get very homesick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather here is very gloomy. I use to think Memphis weather was bad, but man was I wrong. It rains two days and then is dark and foggy, and back to raining two days and then dark and foggy. Its an endless cycle to where I just want to stay at home and drink apple cider all day while watching Christmas movies....I guess you could say I am in a funk...ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, I finally finished my Christmas tree and I couldn't be any more happier about how it looks. It took about three re-do's but is totally worth it! Take a look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548060206868462322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TP6rXP7f-vI/AAAAAAAABTI/FYHdN1yn5K8/s400/IMGP2079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548052503947986914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TP6kW4UJR-I/AAAAAAAABS4/rHXt03BJrdI/s400/IMGP2076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5500162224343805305?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5500162224343805305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/some-gloomy-days-in-italy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5500162224343805305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5500162224343805305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/some-gloomy-days-in-italy.html' title='Some Gloomy Days in Italy'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TP6rXP7f-vI/AAAAAAAABTI/FYHdN1yn5K8/s72-c/IMGP2079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-4833008717835798316</id><published>2010-12-02T12:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T12:50:26.552-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question of the Day: Headbands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you think headbands are an okay accessory for girls in their 20 something's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546158302350418050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPfpl1euIII/AAAAAAAABSo/dLLFcALaIfo/s400/80883655-01.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I keep debating on purchasing these things because I don't know if I could pull them off or if they would just make me look younger than I already am....decisions, decisions....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546158300385499522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPfpluKP2YI/AAAAAAAABSg/3zyp44FWgRs/s400/77050807-01.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Also, if headbands are okay, is there particular styles of headbands that one should steer clear of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All your thoughts on this would be greatly appreciated because I know a lot fo you girls are big style guru's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-4833008717835798316?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/4833008717835798316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/question-of-day-headbands.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4833008717835798316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4833008717835798316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/question-of-day-headbands.html' title='Question of the Day: Headbands'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPfpl1euIII/AAAAAAAABSo/dLLFcALaIfo/s72-c/80883655-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-756078697641250413</id><published>2010-12-01T12:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T13:29:03.271-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Take With A Grain of Salt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently, I entered into a photo contest here in Vicenza, and this is the photo I entered. It is my favorite that I took during my trip to Lucca, Italy. I went as a 22nd birthday present to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPaZ204rKQI/AAAAAAAABSY/O-S00ZqRNmU/s1600/Garden%2BDoor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545789158341683458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPaZ204rKQI/AAAAAAAABSY/O-S00ZqRNmU/s400/Garden%2BDoor.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Monday, I met up with my friend Dana, at &lt;a href="http://jerichosspot.blogspot.com/"&gt;Here Comes the Sun&lt;/a&gt;, for a morning manicure. I needed one desperately, and we both realized it has been about a year since our last. I enjoyed every bit of hanging out with Dana. We went awhile without seeing each other, and I missed her. I was thrilled when I got that text message from her asking me to join her. I hope this is a constant thing we would be able to do together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have also been busy putting the last minute touches on Christmas things. I have my last package to send out tomorrow, and after that...it's relaxing time. I can't wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...........................................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gregg and my time in Italy is coming close to an end, and as I look back it seems like its been such a thrilling time. I enjoyed myself throughout the years and I think it was the perfect foundation for Gregg and I's first years of marriage together. However, Iwas talking with a friend the other day, and there is one thing I will leave Italy upset with...Now, I use this blog sometimes as my venting source and that's what I am going to do now. Please take this information as a grain of salt. I don't want sorry's, I don't want pay backs, I just want you to know. So, here it goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gregg and I have been living in Italy for quite awhile, and during that time we have asked family and friends to join us over here for a visit at any time. Many people have said they are going to come visit, but it never happened. And yes, mine and Gregg's feelings were hurt. I understand many can not afford a vacation and that's okay, but don't say you are going to come and then don't. Also, I wish people would have realized that us being here was the perfect time to take advantage of going to Europe. If you came while we were here, you would of had a free place to sleep, free transportation, and free meals....How good is that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wish I was able to show the people I love how Gregg and I spend our days and nights here in Vicenza. I wish people could experience the customs and traditions that are being done over here. I just wish people would want to see me. Oh well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...........................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School has been going very well for me this term, and I can't be any happier about it. It's about time I have some classes that through me a little bit of slack. Next week are midterms, and I think I am ready to hit the ground running. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gregg has been sick these past few days, so I have been busy &lt;strike&gt;babying&lt;/strike&gt; taking care of him. He has been cute saying my hands are magic when I give him head massages and wanting to cuddle 24/7. He hasn't been able to sleep these past few nights because of it, so I am hoping it leaves this house soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This weekend is date night, and I am looking forward to it so much! We are doing dinner and a movie. We have not been able to go out with just the two of us in awhile...so happy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing else new...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-756078697641250413?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/756078697641250413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/taken-with-grain-of-salt.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/756078697641250413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/756078697641250413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/12/taken-with-grain-of-salt.html' title='Take With A Grain of Salt'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPaZ204rKQI/AAAAAAAABSY/O-S00ZqRNmU/s72-c/Garden%2BDoor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-7691538606780419501</id><published>2010-11-26T18:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T18:07:00.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing A Link</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A blogger/military friend of mine posted a link about another blog post. It had to do with random acts of kindness during the holiday season. I felt so inspired by this blog post that it got me thinking. So many people these days create wish list after wish list of what they want. What we really need to be doing is showing our sincere gratitude for what God has given us. Take a look at the post &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://katherinemariephotography.com/blog/archives/7437"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish I could do everything on the list, but I just can't be putting down money on a lot of things due to us moving soon from Italy to Memphis, TN. However, I would like to do a couple of things...for instance, I would like to make some goodies for the people who work at our post office on post. They work so hard, especially this year. They are receiving items from down range since all our soldiers are back now, taking in Christmas packages, and sending our Christmas packages. It is a mad house in our post office, but every worker always has a smile on their face...it makes me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope everyone gives at least one random act of kindness this year...Be thankful this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-7691538606780419501?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/7691538606780419501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/sharing-link.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7691538606780419501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7691538606780419501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/sharing-link.html' title='Sharing A Link'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5522355437778075780</id><published>2010-11-26T17:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T18:13:35.334-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would have to say that this Thanksgiving most definitely topped last year's. We had a very small dinner with our favorite couple friend's, Justine and Taylor. By hving it this way, I got to concentrate a lot more on the details rather than making sure I had enough food to feed 16 people. It was a very relaxing day, and I would not change one thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here is my 17 pound Turkey ready to be cooked...injected with Garlic and Herb, oh yum!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJ1d7q57I/AAAAAAAABSQ/QXX3gR8xK9M/s1600/IMGP2056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544012324209878962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJ1d7q57I/AAAAAAAABSQ/QXX3gR8xK9M/s400/IMGP2056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; I moved the table into the living room so we could have a bit more room to move around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJ1F33iXI/AAAAAAAABSI/Gw-RZymu26A/s1600/IMGP2057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544012317751478642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJ1F33iXI/AAAAAAAABSI/Gw-RZymu26A/s400/IMGP2057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I was so excited that I got to use my dishes all set up and pretty like.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJXdKcn3I/AAAAAAAABR4/1ZJDF_3_8zs/s1600/IMGP2060.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544011808607346546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJXdKcn3I/AAAAAAAABR4/1ZJDF_3_8zs/s400/IMGP2060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I used my wine glass charms I got from my Aunt Kelly last year. Each charm had a city from Italy on them. My city was Firenze, "Florence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJXL2Lx_I/AAAAAAAABRw/mC3mK6k7GGo/s1600/IMGP2062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544011803958953970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJXL2Lx_I/AAAAAAAABRw/mC3mK6k7GGo/s400/IMGP2062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Gregg reading up on how to cut a Turkey; he HAS to do it every year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJW-UCPXI/AAAAAAAABRo/CrFPYAfJ3sI/s1600/IMGP2063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544011800326061426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJW-UCPXI/AAAAAAAABRo/CrFPYAfJ3sI/s400/IMGP2063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;There he goes....you cut that Turkey, babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJWkIdOLI/AAAAAAAABRg/7tm1VbSyXLQ/s1600/IMGP2064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544011793298176178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJWkIdOLI/AAAAAAAABRg/7tm1VbSyXLQ/s400/IMGP2064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg and I woke up the this morning to it snowing outside. It was falling pretty hard and went on for quite awhile. We ended up with about 3 inches; then, it started raining and began to melt. Here are a few pictures....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBHk2uoO4I/AAAAAAAABRY/5zqj3ycYZI8/s1600/156176_462454586246_504361246_5793903_4380248_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544009839785032578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBHk2uoO4I/AAAAAAAABRY/5zqj3ycYZI8/s400/156176_462454586246_504361246_5793903_4380248_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I would love to have the picture above and below blown up and framed. Too pretty!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBHkb7DfVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/dUCJOwzU5tA/s1600/155042_462455161246_504361246_5793917_6211802_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544009832589393234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBHkb7DfVI/AAAAAAAABRQ/dUCJOwzU5tA/s400/155042_462455161246_504361246_5793917_6211802_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;A look down our street...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBHkGu8DHI/AAAAAAAABRI/O1DMatqGwzU/s1600/155007_10150312468520464_597030463_15446094_2582723_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544009826901429362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBHkGu8DHI/AAAAAAAABRI/O1DMatqGwzU/s400/155007_10150312468520464_597030463_15446094_2582723_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBHjYBSO-I/AAAAAAAABRA/OmYspnw583Q/s1600/154909_462454421246_504361246_5793899_4961656_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544009814361914338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBHjYBSO-I/AAAAAAAABRA/OmYspnw583Q/s400/154909_462454421246_504361246_5793899_4961656_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Gorgeous!....again, a framer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBHjG3Co3I/AAAAAAAABQ4/d2rLWc0mJMQ/s1600/149255_462455431246_504361246_5793925_6163743_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544009809755546482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBHjG3Co3I/AAAAAAAABQ4/d2rLWc0mJMQ/s400/149255_462455431246_504361246_5793925_6163743_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today, I also put up all my Christmas decorations. I would post pictures, but I am still waiting on Gregg to put the star on the tree (Again, his job). So, once that is up, I will post those. I got all Gregg's Christmas presents in the mail this past week, so I am happy to say that I am officially done. YAY! Now, I am just watching movie after movie while drinking Gingerbread flavored coffee...yum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone is enjoying their long weekend! Happy Holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5522355437778075780?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5522355437778075780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5522355437778075780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5522355437778075780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TPBJ1d7q57I/AAAAAAAABSQ/QXX3gR8xK9M/s72-c/IMGP2056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-4765154183073203646</id><published>2010-11-23T16:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T16:54:42.665-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Thankful For...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Husband...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because he bought me this game, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and spent four hours playing with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TOxFGNuKv1I/AAAAAAAABQw/9qq_W1G8lNs/s1600/Xbox-360-Kinect-Dance-Central-Video-Game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542881214451072850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TOxFGNuKv1I/AAAAAAAABQw/9qq_W1G8lNs/s400/Xbox-360-Kinect-Dance-Central-Video-Game.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It truly was a spectacular night and I can't wait to do it again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(even though my thighs and butt are feeling it today).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-4765154183073203646?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/4765154183073203646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-am-thankful-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4765154183073203646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4765154183073203646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-am-thankful-for.html' title='I Am Thankful For...'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TOxFGNuKv1I/AAAAAAAABQw/9qq_W1G8lNs/s72-c/Xbox-360-Kinect-Dance-Central-Video-Game.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-3105587721862807234</id><published>2010-11-18T15:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T16:59:31.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Around the Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TOWgwepQGII/AAAAAAAABQo/5tDjZnJHLp4/s1600/thanksgiving1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 352px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541011671269513346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TOWgwepQGII/AAAAAAAABQo/5tDjZnJHLp4/s400/thanksgiving1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next week holds the wonderful holiday of Thanksgiving. When I think of Thankgiving, I always think of my brother, Chris because it happened to be his FAVORITE holiday of the year. He always talked about the delicious food he would be eating and said it wouldn't hurt to have Thanksgiving a couple times during the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year, Gregg and I will be having a very &lt;em&gt;SMALL &lt;/em&gt;Thanksgiving dinner this year. Last year, we had a whopping 16 guests, and I just can't do that again. Whew...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We will be having Thanksgiving with our closest friend's, Justine and Taylor. Soon we will be seperating our friendship between multiple states, so we want to make the holiday's as intimate as possible this year. Therefore, Justine and I have been going over menu's and recipes like crazy and I think we have finally come up with an end to our madness. So, this is our menu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cheese&lt;br /&gt;Pickles&lt;br /&gt;Deviled Eggs&lt;br /&gt;Sausage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Meal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Turkey&lt;br /&gt;Stuffing&lt;br /&gt;Mashed Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Green Bean Casserole&lt;br /&gt;Cranberry Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Gravy&lt;br /&gt;Rolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Pumpkin Pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also cant wait to set my table with all my nice place settings and table decorations. I will have to take multiple pictures of this occasion, and of course...Gregg will be cutting the Turkey once again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have also started my cleaning for the big occasion. I just have to make sure I stay on task and avoid any party ideas for the weekend. Our house always has guests over every weekend, and I can't ever seem to completely clean up after them because I know it will just be wrecked all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do have some great recipes for the Turkey, Green Bean Casserole, and Stuffing this year if anyone would like to know about them. If you do, just leave me a comment and I will PM you. I hope everyone has a great Thanksgiving this year and thank you again for all you have done for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-3105587721862807234?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/3105587721862807234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-around-corner.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3105587721862807234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3105587721862807234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-around-corner.html' title='Just Around the Corner'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TOWgwepQGII/AAAAAAAABQo/5tDjZnJHLp4/s72-c/thanksgiving1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-7472156948397961410</id><published>2010-11-17T15:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T15:45:18.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Time Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi Blogger Friends, I am very sorry I have been missing for a bit. A lot has been going on with me emotionally and I just needed to take some time away from here, but don’t worry….nothing to be concerned about it. Lately, I haven’t had a clue on know what to write about, I didn’t have the time to sit here and actually write a decent post, and I am trying to figure out the way I would like this blog’s direction to take place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During my time of absence, I really haven’t been absent. I still logged on everyday to catch up on all my follower’s and wrote a few comments here and there. It seems like everyone is at a great place right now. Many of you have shared your Thanksgiving menus, Christmas check lists, holiday stressors, and more. I enjoy reading everyone’s posts and I want to thank you for sharing your life/tips with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sure you have also noticed that I have been slacking on my weekly menu’s the past two weeks, and I am ready to jump right back in this weekend. Over the past two weeks, I have cooked some old favorite’s along with quite a few new recipes. Speaking of new, I am proud to say I have officially had the guts to try one of the Pioneer Woman’s recipes. I have always been a little reluctant to try it because there are quite a bit of steps, but most of, her meals contain calorie on top of calorie on top of calorie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540635959907991250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TORLDMwSPtI/AAAAAAAABQY/9a-6UUODDz8/s400/pwcfooter1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe I tried was Chicken with Mushrooms and Artichokes. It looked so good, and I knew Gregg would just absolutely LOVE it. However, after I spent an hour in the kitchen, Gregg brought to my attention that the chicken was not cooked all the way through. I was so embarrassed! I know chicken, I do chicken, how can this happen? Anyways, it looked good, but couldn’t go that far into eating it. Maybe my next Pioneer Woman trial will be a little better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540636774251269234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TORLyma2jHI/AAAAAAAABQg/cyeeqGFe-NY/s400/4522037534_b5bf34a91c_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather here in Vicenza, Italy has been nothing but RAIN. I am so tired of this overcast, getting wet all the time, and coming home to wet jean hems. I was warned when I moved here that when it rains, it rains for like two weeks straight, but this is just a bit much. If it gets past this fourth week, I think I might just pull my hair out. The temperature has not been bad though. It was freezing this last year, but I have not been so miserable yet. Watch me say that, and it’s a different story come tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys have been trickling home slowly, and I can’t be any happier. Some of Gregg’s friends have made it and of course he is ecstatic. We had a little get together this weekend since it’s been about 3 months since the last time he has seen any of them. You can tell he has been itching for his man time, and this weekend could not have gotten any more fun for him and myself.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the boys should be here by the end of this week hopefully, and then we can finally say we have made it through a deployment with everyone coming back home. Thank you Lord, I am forever grateful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gregg and I have invested in the Kinect, but I am sure everyone didn’t doubt that happening. The Kinect is the coolest thing I have ever played with, and I am actually itching to play it right now. If anyone has an Xbox 360, you need to go out and purchase this cool gadget. With the Kinect, you can walk right in front of the television, not touch anything, and it will sign you in just by recognizing who you are through body points and your voice. Also, you don’t use any kind of controller, you just point to the screen and it does want you want it to. It’s truly amazing and should be under everyone’s Christmas tree this year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Work has been moving a long and I have been given more responsibilities which is pretty cool. On December 4, I will be getting promoted once again, and I can’t wait. It really needs to get here NOW. My goal is to try and move over to NAVY so I can keep everything I have worked for over the past 18 months. If I leave, they won’t match my 401k in about another 18 months, and my Pay Grade will go down if I ever want to work with CYS again later in life. So, if you know anything about the Navy’s Child and Youth Program, please let me know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A co-worker of mine recently went to Washington D.C. to watch her husband receive the Medal of Honor. SSG Salvatore Guinta is a great soldier, and I am proud to say I know him and have him serving in the same unit as my husband. He truly is a humble man and would do anything for his fellow soldier’s/family. The ceremony was aired live, but if you missed…here is a great link to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R2RWscJM97U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R2RWscJM97U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since everyone has been sharing their Thanksgiving Plans, I guess I should share mine…but not yet. I will save that for another post… (Maybe tomorrow?) But I will tell you, it is going to be very small this year and very intimate. Last year I did Thanksgiving for the very first time, and I cooked for 16 people! It was a whirlwind, but do not regret it one bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, someone recently stated that I should start a cook book with all recipe’s in it, and I would love to, but can’t. However, I am starting a new project with them. I am making cute recipe cards and I am hoping to compile a couple sets to give to family members. If you would like a set, let me know, but know it will probably take a very long time until I am officially done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that’s about all that has been going on with us. I’ll try to be on here a little bit more in the week to post a couple more things. If not, I hope everyone has a wonderful Thanksgiving and thank you for being a follower!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-7472156948397961410?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/7472156948397961410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/long-time-away.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7472156948397961410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7472156948397961410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/long-time-away.html' title='A Long Time Away'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TORLDMwSPtI/AAAAAAAABQY/9a-6UUODDz8/s72-c/pwcfooter1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5318074736481756561</id><published>2010-11-09T10:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T10:37:00.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's List: Workout Routine</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovefromtexas.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i699.photobucket.com/albums/vv354/jlcartr1/tuesdayslistcopy-1.jpg?t=1285555062" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Workout Routine&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I have been slacking in my gym time A LOT since Gregg has been home, and by slacking, I mean I have only gone once in 3 months. I hate that I have not gone, but it is a lot harder than I thought to jump back in after a week of going to Landstuhl to get him. Also, not having the car all to myself made it a lot easier when he was not here. However, I migh not be able to get back in 5 days a week, but I am going to try and go a lot more than I do now. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I am going to share with you the workout routine I went through when I was trying to lose weight. Let me tell you, it worked because I lost 22 pounds.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I would go to the gym 5 days a week or more. Yes, I was a true gym rat. I became friends without of people and I felt better about myself everytime I left.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Once in there:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I would stretch because its good for you, and I love it.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Then, I would run on the treadmill for 2 miles; always trying to push for 2.5 (never happening...lol)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Next, was the elliptical for another 2 miles.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;That ended my cardio, and I went to the weight area.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I would then do many many sit-ups...The amount just depending on how much I could do that day.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Then I would use a couple weights to work the arms (those could use a little more work too)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Many people would say I was a bit extreme, but I enjoyed it! I think everyone should jump into the gym every now and then to see the wonders it could do.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Happy Working Out Guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5318074736481756561?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5318074736481756561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/tuesdays-list-workout-routine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5318074736481756561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5318074736481756561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/tuesdays-list-workout-routine.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s List: Workout Routine'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6366681380425653976</id><published>2010-11-08T05:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:10:58.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Question of the Day: Carpet Clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do you keep your carpet/rug clean? Please share your knowledge, products, tips, ideas, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TNfaRbyyUuI/AAAAAAAABQQ/ZjzVe901Pk0/s1600/imagesCA5KCO9K.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537134259928716002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TNfaRbyyUuI/AAAAAAAABQQ/ZjzVe901Pk0/s400/imagesCA5KCO9K.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It seems like I can never keep my rug clean. I am already on my second rug for the living room in two years and I'm about to have to trash it. It always seems like I turn around for ten seconds and then a spot is there and won't come out. I have a little Yorkie, but he is not too messy...So, where does it come from? Many of my friends have toddler's and their rugs always look so good. So, what am I doing wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6366681380425653976?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6366681380425653976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/question-of-day-carpet-clean.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6366681380425653976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6366681380425653976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/question-of-day-carpet-clean.html' title='Question of the Day: Carpet Clean'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TNfaRbyyUuI/AAAAAAAABQQ/ZjzVe901Pk0/s72-c/imagesCA5KCO9K.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-4644128748460374647</id><published>2010-11-03T17:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T17:44:39.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Rain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;In the past couple of days, I have been at home sitting on my bottom doing absolutely nothing. I guess it could have been a great chance for me to blog, but I was up for doing NOTHING! The reason for sitting at home was the flood that decided to pass through Vicenza city. We looked like Venice going under what; it was crazy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The post was closed on Monday and Tuesday due to the roads being blocked and no one able to get through. Today, my boss decided to give all his employee's the day off (What a guy!) I couldn't believe the text when it said "enjoy your day!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The streets were insane at the beginning of the week. Italians were busy putting up walls at bridges to keep water from flowing over. There aren't sewer's here, so the water has no where to go except the ground or the air. Here is a video to show how bad it was...in the video, the area is about 5 minutes from my house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YXo6vCK8dqw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YXo6vCK8dqw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on my comp day, I thought it would be the perfect day to do some Christmas shopping. My best friend Justine and I were out and about all day long trying to choose the perfect gifts for everyone. I think I am about 3/4 into the buying...Yay, almost done! I have noticed Gregg hasn't done anything though...I am getting kind of nervous about this. For gifts, he always manages to raid the PX for my gifts, and as much as I love him for getting me things....I don't want anything from the PX! Everything I want this year is either at the Italian mall or online. Those two are places that he just can't handle. I wish someone could help him...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My goal is to try and get everyone's gifts bought, wrapped, and shipped by Thanksgiving. I did such a horrible job last year, so I want to make everything up this year. Gregg was deploying around Christmas, so gifts were not on my mind. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gregg is on staff duty tonight, so I am having ME time and enjoying it very much. I get to curl up on the couch, watching Dancing With The Stars, and catching up on some organization. This might all be so boring to some people, but I love it! Now, I need to get on my homework so I can pass my classes. Until next time, later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-4644128748460374647?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/4644128748460374647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/let-it-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4644128748460374647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4644128748460374647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/11/let-it-rain.html' title='Let It Rain!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-516610016728682595</id><published>2010-10-31T15:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T15:40:53.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Carnival and S.S.S.</title><content type='html'>On friday, my work finally hosted our annual Halloween Carnival for the kids here on Caserma Ederle. It was a long stressful process getting ready for this event, and I am glad to see it done and gone. I was in charge of the picture taking booth, and man was it draining. I thought it would be a piece of cake, but it wasn't at all. I had to listen to so many parents yelling at me because they were "next," and that I needed to take another picture because the one before made their kid look awful. UGH! I feel so bad for those who work with Santa and the Easter bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, my friend's and I had fun dressing up for the event. I didn't try on my costume until the day before and I didn't realize how short it was until that time. So, I had to make a last minute trip the day of the carnival and buy some tights I will never wear again. Anyways, here is a picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TM3RN8GZT_I/AAAAAAAABQI/0ivI6RGDQuU/s1600/74179_602535467642_71106292_34010639_4136161_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534309554509664242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TM3RN8GZT_I/AAAAAAAABQI/0ivI6RGDQuU/s400/74179_602535467642_71106292_34010639_4136161_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the carnival, I came home to the Fab four for a barbeque. The boys grilled the steaks while Justine and I made a couple of side dishes. It was a nice night to spend with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SmSSS1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/SmSSS1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Saturday}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's that time where I start cleaning out the pantry, so it is grab whatever you can get your hands on night. I had a P.B.&amp;amp;J. Yummy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Sunday}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Breaded Chicken&lt;br /&gt;Stuffed Portebello Mushrooms from &lt;a href="http://twopeasandtheirpod.com/stuffed-portobello-mushrooms-and-a-winner/"&gt;Two Peas and their Pod&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Monday}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Loaded Salad Night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Tuesday}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Salmon&lt;br /&gt;Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Asparagus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Wednesday}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Leftover Night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Thursday}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sticky Chicken&lt;br /&gt;Lima Beans&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Friday}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lasagna&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It took a lot of energy to go to the commissary this weekend for groceries. I have been super tired, and the headaches I have been having for the past three weeks have been hurting me more than ever. But there you go, my meal planner for the week. ** Side Note: My meal planner has caught on to other people over here. &lt;em&gt;sooo exciting...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope everyone is having a very Happy Halloween this weekend! Be safe. Until next time, later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-516610016728682595?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/516610016728682595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-carnival-and-sss.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/516610016728682595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/516610016728682595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-carnival-and-sss.html' title='Halloween Carnival and S.S.S.'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TM3RN8GZT_I/AAAAAAAABQI/0ivI6RGDQuU/s72-c/74179_602535467642_71106292_34010639_4136161_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-1882103307400889195</id><published>2010-10-25T18:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:48:43.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Want To Be A Billionaire"</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Okay, so I was having a very frustrated evening because I was trying to figure out this one song, and after about two hours of searching and talking to my cousin and sister.....We figured it out!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;So, what do I do? I blare it! I am in such a better mood now.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;All my reader's should find a song they like, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;blare it, and dance like a crazy person..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;That's what Gregg and I did and it was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVxT_c5S5xg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVxT_c5S5xg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-1882103307400889195?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/1882103307400889195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-want-to-be-billionaire.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1882103307400889195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1882103307400889195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-want-to-be-billionaire.html' title='&quot;I Want To Be A Billionaire&quot;'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-1890218978430620014</id><published>2010-10-24T16:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T16:34:37.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me 10, Just 10 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;(1.) Eating pizza and drinking wine with hubby next to me is the happiest moment I can have in my marriage &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(2.) Love the night's it storms and you can stay in and just chill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(3.) Missing the chocolate festival this year slightly broke my heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(4.) I am having the major urge to start decorating for Christmas even though its only the end of October. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(5.) Justine dyed my hair, so I feel much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(6.) Gregg having staff duty every four days is draining on him and myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(7.) Is getting nervous now that winter is approahing over here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(8.) Is stressing my Halloween costune is not going to get here in time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(9.) Kiko makeup is becoming my one important everyday item. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(10.) Finding out Old Time Pottery is closing made my heart sink a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There you go, just 10 things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-1890218978430620014?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/1890218978430620014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/tell-me-10-just-10-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1890218978430620014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1890218978430620014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/tell-me-10-just-10-things.html' title='Tell Me 10, Just 10 Things'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2366749383971301400</id><published>2010-10-23T13:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T15:12:28.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Pumpkin and S.S.S.</title><content type='html'>So, it is finally the weekend...Hooray! At work we have been busy getting ready for the Halloween Carnival we are having on Friday, so it has been somewhat stressful. Now, I get to enjoy some downtime for the first time in a really long time. Gregg has been having staff duty every four days and that has put some heavy burden on Gregg and I. Another reason why I am happy to the wecome the weekend with open arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend started with coming home from work to babysit my best friends little, Logan. It was actually not hard to do because he just followed me around watching me clean up a bit. He is about 16 months, so I put him to work..lol. I gave him a wet wipe and taught him how to clean a coffee table. He absolutely loved it! We also spent the night giggling, giving high fives, and dancing to the hubby's jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, Justine and Taylor came over. Justine and I spent the night baking Pumpking Bread. I got the recipe from Jessica at &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.lovefromtexas.com"&gt;Love From Texas&lt;/a&gt;, and if you want the recipe...just click &lt;a href="https://docs.google.com/gview?a=v&amp;amp;pid=explorer&amp;amp;chrome=false&amp;amp;api=true&amp;amp;srcid=0B1Q8HaxK1UvLNDM1ODQ1YjAtNDg0NS00YWM4LWJkZTAtOWUyODRkOWJlOTZj&amp;amp;pli=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It tunred out to be delicious. I have never had anything pumpkin before, so I was dying to try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TMMrpXtVULI/AAAAAAAABPc/2xvBRmFQtCs/s1600/IMGP2044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531312757079888050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TMMrpXtVULI/AAAAAAAABPc/2xvBRmFQtCs/s400/IMGP2044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TMMrpJ1eWSI/AAAAAAAABPU/8Hk8iS-vIP0/s1600/IMGP2045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531312753355938082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TMMrpJ1eWSI/AAAAAAAABPU/8Hk8iS-vIP0/s400/IMGP2045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During the process, I wanted to use my food processor since it is something I haven't used it before. Justine and I were having trouble trying to figure out how to put it together, and during the process I sliced my hand open. It bled pretty bad and is still pretty sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TMMront7qxI/AAAAAAAABPM/nHRBqJvFMNg/s1600/IMGP2051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531312744197499666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TMMront7qxI/AAAAAAAABPM/nHRBqJvFMNg/s400/IMGP2051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After making the pumpkin bread, Justine colored my hair and my roots can't be even more happier. It was about time it got taken care of. Then, Gregg, Taylor, and myself decided to go down the street so the boys could have a couple of drinks...I had to stick with my yummy water since I was driving. Then we came home and I decided to crash. I made strict instructions that I did not want any alarms set, all the shutters closed, and no distractions. I was going to sleep in until my hearts content...and thats just what I did. It felt great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I spent my time catching up picking up the house, and finishing up school work for the week. I had a major headache so I didn't want to do much of anything crazy. Now, I am just eating pizza, drinking wine, and watching The Back Up Plan. Life is good right about now... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SmSSS1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/SmSSS1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Saturday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Order Pizza King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Sunday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CrockPot Pork Chops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mashed Potatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Monday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Loaded Steak Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Tuesday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chicken Drenced in Bread Crumbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pasta Side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Wednesday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Leftover Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Thursday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Spaghetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Green Beans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Frisday}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Teriyaki Steaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mashed Potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Spinach&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh yum, its going to be a good week at our house! I hope everyone enjoys the rest of their weekend, and the week ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2366749383971301400?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2366749383971301400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/all-pumpkin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2366749383971301400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2366749383971301400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/all-pumpkin.html' title='All Pumpkin and S.S.S.'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TMMrpXtVULI/AAAAAAAABPc/2xvBRmFQtCs/s72-c/IMGP2044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6054916707572290406</id><published>2010-10-20T14:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T14:16:33.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Baby; Well, Gregg's New Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We said goodbye to the Nissan Sentra and although it was a little tough to do, it will be a lot less stressful on us. We are now the proud owner's of a 2001 Chevy Corvette! So nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gregg knows all the specs; I just look and say, "Pretty!" lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trying to hold back the biggest grin. : )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TL8_W5XToVI/AAAAAAAABPE/fGoBWjdpuSE/s1600/IMGP2042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530208530022506834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TL8_W5XToVI/AAAAAAAABPE/fGoBWjdpuSE/s400/IMGP2042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TL8_WLN4gAI/AAAAAAAABO8/nzGLQT8atFY/s1600/IMGP2036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530208517634949122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TL8_WLN4gAI/AAAAAAAABO8/nzGLQT8atFY/s400/IMGP2036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TL8_VhaKrmI/AAAAAAAABO0/iPCDFZNrp0Y/s1600/IMGP2035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530208506412183138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TL8_VhaKrmI/AAAAAAAABO0/iPCDFZNrp0Y/s400/IMGP2035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6054916707572290406?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6054916707572290406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/our-new-baby-well-greggs-new-baby.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6054916707572290406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6054916707572290406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/our-new-baby-well-greggs-new-baby.html' title='Our New Baby; Well, Gregg&apos;s New Baby!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TL8_W5XToVI/AAAAAAAABPE/fGoBWjdpuSE/s72-c/IMGP2042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-1027858175606918027</id><published>2010-10-17T08:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T09:06:24.759-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Commissary Frustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLr9vmBJYyI/AAAAAAAABOs/wgm-4ODv9_U/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529010486651740962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLr9vmBJYyI/AAAAAAAABOs/wgm-4ODv9_U/s400/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ** This is going to be more of a venting post more than anything, so feel free to skip over if you do not feel like hearing me ramble about my feelings. **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did my weekly grocery shopping like I always do, and the trip left me with frustrated feelings. In the past two months, our commissary has been going under some reconstruction with their fridges to make them more energy effiecient and to keep items colder. I understand they would like to perfect there business, but I will fill you in later on why this is a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, during a two week period, they take away a section, trying to keep some favorites, and work "diligently" on the fridges. After they are done with that section, they move on to the next fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walked in today, I came to find the produce section missing. I searched all over the store for iceberg lettuce and a couple of tomatoes. It took about two rotations until I finally found what I was looking for. However, since they don't carry all the produce they usually do during the process, I am going to have to cancel my stuffed portebello mushrooms meal. I was upset, but it didn't even come close to the emotion I got when I had to break the news to Gregg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, finding out that Gregg now has a lactose deficiency I can only buy skim milk. And guess what? The commissary just so happened to be out. And, not just out of skim milk, they were out of lowfat milk, and reduced fat milk. All they had was whole milk which does not do in the household anymore. So, now Gregg is going to have to live without milk for a few days which is also breaking news. This boy LOVES his milk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I understand all of our products get imported from the states, but the running out has been happening for awhile. They are out of items for days and days! So, don't you think they would make bigger shipments? Well, they don't...we all just have to suck it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And back to my fridge repair comment, the commissary here has limited hours it is open. They are CLOSED on Monday's. Now, here goes my frustration....Work hard all day on the day you have it closed for restocking...DUH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also getting tired of how much money I loose when I go to the commissary. Everyone seems to think we get a special price at the commissary, but we don't. Everything is the same price, we pay a "surcharge" in which we aren't suppose to pay taxes, and we have to tip the bagger's that take our groceries out the car (you don't have a choice, they have to do it). Its just a bit much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I'll end it here because I could seriously go on and on. I am hoping someone thats works for DECA reads this, and takes in the consumer's feelings!! Oh, and an ICE comment will be filled out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-1027858175606918027?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/1027858175606918027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/commissary-frustration.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1027858175606918027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1027858175606918027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/commissary-frustration.html' title='Commissary Frustration'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLr9vmBJYyI/AAAAAAAABOs/wgm-4ODv9_U/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-672459658710860373</id><published>2010-10-16T16:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T17:17:27.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl's Night and Saturday's Supper Schedule</title><content type='html'>Nothing really happened over the week except the usual. However, last night was quite eventful with having a girls night. A bar here in Italy closed for awhile to relocate and change their theme. It is called Art Cafe, and before it was a small place that consisted of many teenie-boppers. We didn't know what to expect at the new opening of Art Cafe, and lets just, it was interesting but fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are my favorites before we head out for the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLoey5ZUTGI/AAAAAAAABOk/KbhwmBP-TBE/s1600/IMGP2001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528765352300006498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLoey5ZUTGI/AAAAAAAABOk/KbhwmBP-TBE/s400/IMGP2001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is where it become interesting...The whole place was packed with biker rocker's. There is now a stage at the new place that will hold many bands playing all throughout the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLoeyLADqrI/AAAAAAAABOc/P0MItUpskQg/s1600/IMGP2002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528765339846027954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLoeyLADqrI/AAAAAAAABOc/P0MItUpskQg/s400/IMGP2002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At Art Cafe, it was happy hour so we got 2 for 1 drinks. Our friend Karolina was behind the bar, so she gave us a few free rounds which is always a plus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, we decided to relocate to our favorite Italian bar that is located near Nicole's house (blonde below). All of us girls that went out for the night are pictured below with the owner. Some how we always end up getting to know owner's or bartender's at places like this...maybe we are just that much fun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLoexgorW2I/AAAAAAAABOU/iytzR65Nc1c/s1600/IMGP2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528765328473676642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLoexgorW2I/AAAAAAAABOU/iytzR65Nc1c/s400/IMGP2014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Then the owner brought out the sparklers...oh yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLoexULTs6I/AAAAAAAABOM/jDe6elkZeWY/s1600/IMGP2019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528765325129266082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLoexULTs6I/AAAAAAAABOM/jDe6elkZeWY/s400/IMGP2019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;On a side note, I have my best friend back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLoexHsuNlI/AAAAAAAABOE/7Hxd8_95zsc/s1600/IMGP2027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528765321779754578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLoexHsuNlI/AAAAAAAABOE/7Hxd8_95zsc/s400/IMGP2027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When the night was over, I came back home and crashed. Today was spent with hubby time. We pretty much snuggled in the bed watching movie after movie and devouring Avogada food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SmSSS1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/SmSSS1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And, I am back again with my weekly meal planning schedule. This is for you reader's that have trouble coming up with those weekly dinner's and need a little boost to help you out. So, this is what Gregg and I are having this week. Last week's meal got shifted a little bit due to our schedule changing, but it was still nice to have a plan and have the food ready in my fridge. So, here it goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Saturday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Balsamic Chicken - Chicken cooked in a mixture of Olive Oil, Balsamic Vinegar, Garlic, and Wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pasta Side - The Parmesan one with a few added mushrooms on my part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Green Beans - My favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Sunday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Baby Back Ribs - recipe taken from &lt;a href="http://steamykitchen.com/11036-baby-back-ribs-recipe-fall-off-bone.html"&gt;Steamy Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Garlic Cheese and Jalepeno Bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Monday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Loaded Chicken Salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just add everything you can think of into your salad and wahlah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Tuesday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stuffed Portebello Mushrooms - got the recipe from &lt;a href="http://twopeasandtheirpod.com/stuffed-portobello-mushrooms-and-a-winner/"&gt;Two Peas and their Pod&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Wednesday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leftover Night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Thursday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chicken Alfredo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Asparagus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;{Friday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shepard's Pie - a new favorite of mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hope this is a nice addition to the blog for you reader's...it sure does help me out a lot! Until next time, later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-672459658710860373?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/672459658710860373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/girls-night-and-saturdays-supper.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/672459658710860373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/672459658710860373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/girls-night-and-saturdays-supper.html' title='Girl&apos;s Night and Saturday&apos;s Supper Schedule'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLoey5ZUTGI/AAAAAAAABOk/KbhwmBP-TBE/s72-c/IMGP2001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-4787854858875113469</id><published>2010-10-13T21:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:57:07.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What I Am Going To Be For Halloween...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLZxCGG_whI/AAAAAAAABN8/_aAPhGTYI6M/s1600/50492-Sassy-Adult-Prestige-Snow-White-Costume-main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527729873457496594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLZxCGG_whI/AAAAAAAABN8/_aAPhGTYI6M/s400/50492-Sassy-Adult-Prestige-Snow-White-Costume-main.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yep, Snow White! I can't wait for it to get here...Just one more week. On the 29th, we have our Halloween Carnival that I have to work at. My work is making us dress up again, and I wanted to be something spectacular this year (last year I was a nerd).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-4787854858875113469?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/4787854858875113469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/guess-what-i-am-going-to-be-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4787854858875113469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4787854858875113469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/guess-what-i-am-going-to-be-for.html' title='Guess What I Am Going To Be For Halloween...'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLZxCGG_whI/AAAAAAAABN8/_aAPhGTYI6M/s72-c/50492-Sassy-Adult-Prestige-Snow-White-Costume-main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-8561853852623886365</id><published>2010-10-13T14:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T15:21:13.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Over The Weekend</title><content type='html'>This weekend was a whirlwind, but I sure did enjoy it! It was spent with our best friends Justine and Taylor. As you know, Friday was spent having a barbeque. Saturday consisted of getting things ready for the week like cleaning, grocery shopping, and spending quality time with the hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, I met up with Justine once again and we took a trip to IKEA. I racked out with two great pieces. Gregg and I needed a shelf to hold all our movies. We are racking up and need a way to keep them organized. So, I ended up with this shelf. I love it! Its great for our movies, and later in life I can add some baskets and put odds and ends in them if I am tired of the movie feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527621909693588962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLYO1xvz5eI/AAAAAAAABNs/AaBLsmKoI-A/s400/IMGP1998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527621908048151346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLYO1rnggzI/AAAAAAAABNk/luGO-sr6n1M/s400/IMGP2000.JPG" /&gt;I also got a new down comforter since the one I had got ruined. The feathers inside did not dry all the way when it got washed and it started to smell moldy. So, I went out and got another one! I also got a duvet cover to put it in so it won't get dirty so fast. Isn't it gorgeous? I'm talking about the gray swirly part, by the way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527624650497088114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLYRVUCSWnI/AAAAAAAABN0/Wc7t1E9E5EA/s400/IMGP1997.JPG" /&gt; The night was spent ordering pizza and playing drinking games. It was a night filled with laughs and making memories. Gregg and I have some great friends, and I seriously don't know what we are going to do when it comes time to seperate in our near future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Monday, Justine and I got tired of sitting around at the house all the time. So, we made the boys get up and take us to the winery. It was a goegeous day to be out and about. The air was a little chilly, but the sun helped keep me a tad bit warm. The day also gave me a chance to wear my new boots with my black skinny's. Oh, I love fall! Anyways, here is a picture of us two after enjoying asiago cheese, green olives, speck, and vino!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLYO1BxzspI/AAAAAAAABNc/CVlXPXXODUQ/s1600/IMGP1992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527621896817062546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLYO1BxzspI/AAAAAAAABNc/CVlXPXXODUQ/s400/IMGP1992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the winery, we decided to go out to dinner. I showed all of the them this great Italian place I found a couple of months ago...Al Company. Gregg ordered a steak that cost 20 euro...so, he was a happy camper and I had Spaghetti with Duck Sauce. This was the first night I have ever had duck. Since living in Italy, I have come to experience a lot of different animals. Since I have been here, I have tried Fish eggs, Octopus, Duck, Rabbit, Lamb, and Horse. Sometimes I knew what I was getting and other times I didn't. The next two animals here I have not experienced is Emu and Alligator...I don't know if those two will happen..Eww. Anyways, back to dinner...it tasted great and got raves all around. It was a great way to celebrate Christopher Columbus day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I noticed I missed Top 2 Tuesday and Tuesday's List and I am very sorry. I really don't have a favorite room or too many crock pot recipes, but I do plan on reading everyone's responses like I always do! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, I am getting ready for my cleaning spree and about to sign up for new classes! I think I am going to hit on two psychology classes this time so I can get them out of the way. It seems like these gen-ed classes are getting old and I need a break. Hopefully, I can hop into two great classes next time and pass with flying colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-8561853852623886365?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/8561853852623886365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/over-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8561853852623886365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8561853852623886365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/over-weekend.html' title='Over The Weekend'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLYO1xvz5eI/AAAAAAAABNs/AaBLsmKoI-A/s72-c/IMGP1998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6590091168775626143</id><published>2010-10-09T12:05:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:12:11.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Bit of Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am probably becoming the worst blogger ever once again...It's seems like I pop on here to play those theme days like Top 2 Tuesday, Tuesday's List, Wordless Wednesday, Throwback Thursday, and Friday Fill-In. I find them a lot of fun to do, but I know I should keep you reader's informed on what's going on in the home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been working a lot these days again, and its because we have gotten busier than ever. The money is nice, but it seems like I get to miss out on a lot of hubby and friend time. For instance, Gregg, Taylor, and Justine all walked a couple of blocks the other night to grab a kabob and drink while I was working. Jealousy kinda kicked me in the butt, but I brushed it aside as best I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day at work, my activity was to make creepy crawler cupcakes with the teens. I love baking, so I jumped on this project with open arms. Now, teens are not advanced in the decorating department, so I tried to find something very easy. So, this was my goal... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLCh9asOPcI/AAAAAAAABNU/xT8egetggNQ/s1600/Spider_Cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526094819292495298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLCh9asOPcI/AAAAAAAABNU/xT8egetggNQ/s400/Spider_Cupcakes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And, this is what the teens ended up accomplishing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLCh9QV62nI/AAAAAAAABNM/d6IZtz30lSI/s1600/IMGP1989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526094816514595442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLCh9QV62nI/AAAAAAAABNM/d6IZtz30lSI/s400/IMGP1989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was nothing like the picture I grabbed online, but they did great anyways. I told them they could do whatever they felt they liked best. Some teens might have gotten a bit messy, but theytasted yummy. I certainly enjoyed eating the leftover cupcakes in the kitchen. : )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am doing horrible in my math class this session. I did okay my first week, and then it has seems to go downhill from there. Sometimes I even have my weeks I feel like I have made A's on my week's work and quiz, but get the opposite when I look at my Portfolio. I will never take a math class online EVER again, and I encourage everyone not to as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Justine has her hubby back as of Tuesday, and Gregg has his best friend. We can't be any more happier for them. This weekend we had a barbeque, and had a blast. I marinated some steaks in a garlic and herb mix, made green bean casserole (to die for), Gregg's spinach mix, and Justine made yummy potatoes. Dinner was followed by The Karate Kid which was very entertaining. We skipped dinner this night because everyone was falling asleep, so we called it a night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I finally started my search for Italian black boots...and, I am proud to say, I found them! They are super cute, and I love them. I found them yesterday at a store here in the mall. I will have to take a picture of them the first time I wear them. I am able to wear them under some jeans or over some skinny's..They are just perfect. My next goal is some new black pumps and brown boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, on to something new...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am thinking about starting my own section on here for myself. Lately, I have been planning my meals for the week on Saturday and going shopping for all the items that day. I find it easier to make it through the grocery store faster and I feel as though I save money. So, I am going to called it Supper Schedule and post it every Saturday or Sunday. I just need to figure out how to make myself a cute little icon/button for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;New Edit:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;******New Button Done!*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;current=SmSSS1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/SmSSS1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will go ahead and fill you in on what's for supper this week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;{Saturday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trying a recipe I made up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Take Cajun seasoned rice, add shrimp and scallions, and mix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Black Bean and Corn mixture for the side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(I'll let you know how it goes...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;{Sunday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Creamy Chicken and Dumplins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I got the recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.kevinandamanda.com/recipes/dinner/creamy-chicken-dumplings.html"&gt;KevinandAmanda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;{Monday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hamburgers on the Grill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Zestie Fries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;{Tuesday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Potatoes in the Crock Pot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some sort of Vegetable from the cabinet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;{Wednesday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leftover Night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;{Thursday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chili&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;{Friday}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Breakfeast for Dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunny Side Up Eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bacon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Biscuits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, there you have it...This weeks menu all planned. I hope some of you can get some dinner ideas from this new fun post idea. I know I get tired of trying to come up with new ideas, so hopefully this will help. Can't wait to plan next week's meals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6590091168775626143?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6590091168775626143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-bit-of-everything.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6590091168775626143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6590091168775626143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-bit-of-everything.html' title='A Little Bit of Everything'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TLCh9asOPcI/AAAAAAAABNU/xT8egetggNQ/s72-c/Spider_Cupcakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6699330477906983615</id><published>2010-10-05T15:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T15:59:06.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's List: DVR</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovefromtexas.com/" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i699.photobucket.com/albums/vv354/jlcartr1/tuesdayslistcopy-1.jpg?t=1285555062" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to particpate in Tuesday's List, go to &lt;a href="www.lovefromtexas.com"&gt;Love From Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I don't have the amazing DVR selection that everyone else seems to have these days...So jealous! Also, being over in Italy makes it hard for me to watch shows that the states hold and if I do get them, they are season's old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I will just tell you about the old season's that I like to watch over here that I get every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brother's &amp;amp; Sister's&lt;br /&gt;I love it more and more I watch it; Sorry Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuQNl2O0wI/AAAAAAAABNE/v0rVpnI3s0c/s1600/brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuQNl2O0wI/AAAAAAAABNE/v0rVpnI3s0c/s400/brothers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524667931072320258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Army Wives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I connect with this show, so I enjoy the stories. Also, I like that this show stays so true to what actually happens rather than making up a lot stereotypes that people have about the military.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuQDtetnEI/AAAAAAAABM0/FeIZIzp4a4E/s1600/armyw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuQDtetnEI/AAAAAAAABM0/FeIZIzp4a4E/s400/armyw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524667761322466370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;br /&gt;It will forever be on my list to watch...period, the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuQDdfnlGI/AAAAAAAABMs/On_7W5ChhnY/s1600/greys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuQDdfnlGI/AAAAAAAABMs/On_7W5ChhnY/s400/greys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524667757031298146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my guilty pleasure over here is Keeping Up with the Kardashians&lt;br /&gt;I know its a bit rediculous, but I actually find it interesting. Plus, its nice knowing I like being under the radar and not famous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuQCkrmUEI/AAAAAAAABMk/31PrMGFdNew/s1600/kard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuQCkrmUEI/AAAAAAAABMk/31PrMGFdNew/s400/kard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524667741780725826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6699330477906983615?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6699330477906983615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/tuesdays-list-dvr.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6699330477906983615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6699330477906983615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/tuesdays-list-dvr.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s List: DVR'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuQNl2O0wI/AAAAAAAABNE/v0rVpnI3s0c/s72-c/brothers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2786820893731531637</id><published>2010-10-05T15:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T15:44:05.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday: Kitchens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuLLCoqeqI/AAAAAAAABMc/t0z2YRa9cY8/s1600/top-2-tuesday-button2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuLLCoqeqI/AAAAAAAABMc/t0z2YRa9cY8/s400/top-2-tuesday-button2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524662389702294178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This weeks Top 2 Tuesday category is Dream Kitchens! I think every girl at some point in time think about what they would truly love to have in their kitchen. My list is easy, but long:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark/Cherry Wood Cabinets&lt;br /&gt;Stone Walls&lt;br /&gt;Stainless Steel Appliances&lt;br /&gt;Island&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Counter Space&lt;br /&gt;Granite Counter Tops&lt;br /&gt;Built in Ice Machine&lt;br /&gt;Wine Rack&lt;br /&gt;Red Kitchen Aid Mixer&lt;br /&gt;Gas Stove and Oven&lt;br /&gt;Ceramic Tile Floors&lt;br /&gt;Deep Sinks&lt;br /&gt;Walk-in Pantry&lt;br /&gt;Long Bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, is that too much to ask for? I hope not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely fell in love with this kitchen the second I saw it! It has everything I could want in my kitchen and more. Look closely, it even has a RED Kitchen Aid mixer on the counter. The only thing I would probably change in thsi kitchen is the bar stools...everything else can stay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuLK7nSb_I/AAAAAAAABMU/pr4RBikKCmU/s1600/SL0408145k_1_x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuLK7nSb_I/AAAAAAAABMU/pr4RBikKCmU/s400/SL0408145k_1_x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524662387817476082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also liked Meryl Streep's kitchen in It's Complicated. Its cute and homey. If I was to walk into this kitchen, I would have the want to bake something. Its a truly family style kitchen, but elegant for entertaining friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuLKpk9VMI/AAAAAAAABMM/MOSL0y76q4s/s1600/Its-Complicated-kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuLKpk9VMI/AAAAAAAABMM/MOSL0y76q4s/s400/Its-Complicated-kitchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524662382975866050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you would like to join in on Top 2 Tuesday, go to &lt;a href="www.theundomesticmomma.com"&gt;The Undomestic Momma&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2786820893731531637?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2786820893731531637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/top-2-tuesday-kitchens.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2786820893731531637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2786820893731531637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/top-2-tuesday-kitchens.html' title='Top 2 Tuesday: Kitchens'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKuLLCoqeqI/AAAAAAAABMc/t0z2YRa9cY8/s72-c/top-2-tuesday-button2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5532821916310073162</id><published>2010-10-03T17:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T17:20:26.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Mommy In the World</title><content type='html'>Tonight, I was having my weekly ritual. I finish up any last minute homework for the week, and then cuddle up to watch Brother's and Sister's while I sip on some Moscato wine. This is pretty much the only show I look forward to watching during the week since AFN does not get many selections. Also, I know I am quite behind everyone back at home since they are playing old episodes right now. However, they are not old to me...It's been awhile, but I am happy I get that time to myself at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, back to my point...The more and more I watch this show, the more it makes me miss Mommy. Nora Walker reminds me so much of her that its not even funny. Nora is comforting, harsh, loving, disappointed, great listener, nosy, and more. She does everything in her power to make sure her children are happy, and I think that is what makes a great mother. Everyone seems to think Nora might be a little too much into her children's lives, but what mother isn't? I would actually be kind of upset if my mother didn't want to know what's going on, wouldn't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKj92OqeiGI/AAAAAAAABME/J2OgVpeEBjI/s1600/nora_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523944051060934754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKj92OqeiGI/AAAAAAAABME/J2OgVpeEBjI/s400/nora_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and I use to watch this show weekly, and now that I am not there, its a bit different. Now that Gregg and I are getting closer to our ETS date, the more and more I wish the time would fly by to get here so I can spend some time with her. I don't think anyone else I know has a relationship with their mother like I do. Mom and I always spent a lot of time together, and I always told her everything; maybe even some things that shouldn't even be said to a mother. No matter what though, mom always stood by with a listening ear. Grant it, I did get my conversations with her that ended up in her being disappointed or a little bit angry, but those are the moments that teach us how to live correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the market at the Agricenter just recently passed by this year, and I am jealous of all the girls that got to go with their mother's. I am also jealous of all the mother/daughter luncheons that are being held right now, and all the vino drinking/show watching nights that get to be spent with Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is to Mom, my Mom, whom I am very grateful for. I love you and miss you so much. Can't wait to come home so I can see you again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKj92Je5YvI/AAAAAAAABL8/Y_l18CFNrJI/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523944049670185714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKj92Je5YvI/AAAAAAAABL8/Y_l18CFNrJI/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Latest picture of us taken together March 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5532821916310073162?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5532821916310073162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-mommy-in-world.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5532821916310073162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5532821916310073162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-mommy-in-world.html' title='The Best Mommy In the World'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKj92OqeiGI/AAAAAAAABME/J2OgVpeEBjI/s72-c/nora_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6682280691050017308</id><published>2010-10-02T17:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T17:25:31.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Distraction</title><content type='html'>I am on this thing to give myself a little bit of a distraction from my current to-do list item of the day: Midterms! Ugh! Today, I am working on my Social Psychology midterm and I am going up against some questions like: The major advantage of using the experimental as compared to methods such as survey and direct observation is that it allows you to detect causative relationships. Briefly show why this is the case. OR Give a specific example showing how the social world both constructs people though social interaction and at the same time is being constructed by that same interaction. The second part refers to how group norms are constantly being changed through the interactions of group members. Think about having to do about 15 of those kind of questions. Can we say boring?..eek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what did I do today? I woke up just as my husband was going to sleep. I hate the different schedule thing because it truly messes with my head and I don't get a good night's rest. Sad thing is, he loves staying up all night while I like getting up early. I honestly do try and stay up some nights on the weekend, but always seem to crash around that midnight mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our post here in Vicenza holds a case lot sale once or twice a year and this weekend was that time. So, I headed up there to stock up on some toilet paper, paper towels, and laundry detergent. I was excited to get all this stocked up so I won't have to worry about it for awhile....Wait, is it sad that I am excited abot stockign up on toilet paper? Something must be wrong here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I headed to work. My shift was from 13:00 to 20:00...yep, thats 7 hours with some teens. Luckily, their homecoming game started at 13:00, so we locked up the center and watched their football game. I think it has been four years since I have last seen a high school football game. It was nice to be in that atmosphere with great weather all around me. Once the game was over,&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I had to head back to the center for a little less than 5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once that was all done, I could finally come home. Tonight, I did something a little different on the dinner ritual. I made my own spicy sauce for chicken wings. It was a different kind of recipe, but it didn't taste bad. Like I have said in previous post, I have been wanting to try new things in the kitchen and I finally did. Hopefully this is the beginning of many more things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, and somewhere during the day...I did something I swore I would NEVER do. I gave in and got a Twitter account. Why, oh why did I do this? I just know some many people have it and get on it all the time. Many people even post things from their phones to the site. I am just very confised on how Twitter works though. I tried navigating through the site today, but gave up after about ten minutes. Also, I know some of you have your Twitter status's rolling along your blog page; how did you get that on there? Anyways, if you are on Twitter, you can find me by amandarauwolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have been debating the Christmas Card idea this year....Should I give in and send them out or just forget it? What are your ideas on Christmas cards?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess its back to midterms...&lt;em&gt;ugh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6682280691050017308?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6682280691050017308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-distraction.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6682280691050017308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6682280691050017308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-distraction.html' title='A Little Distraction'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-4838075814806387513</id><published>2010-09-28T12:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T03:35:30.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's List: Christmas Wish List</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovefromtexas.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i699.photobucket.com/albums/vv354/jlcartr1/tuesdayslistcopy-1.jpg?t=1285555062" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, Christmas is just around the corner and I am already starting to prepare! Jessica, over at &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.lovefromtexas.com"&gt;Love From Texas&lt;/a&gt;, has started back up with Tuesday's List...and more than likely, she probably knows just how excited I am about it. This topic actually came at a good time because I am trying to figure out things I would like for myself this year, what to get the husband, and what the family is getting. I am having a tough time this year because I truly want to do something different, but I don't know what...So, I'll probably be looking at other compulsive list makers to see what they have come up with for their wish list!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;{1} The Silhouette&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Now, this is more for dreaming really, but I could do so many things with this machine. I would end up with some cute gifts for friends and family! &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.kevinandamanda.com"&gt;KevinandAmanda.com&lt;/a&gt; just finished giving this bad boy away, and even though I didn't get it, I still had fun drooling over it!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522030901084083010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIx2PnY00I/AAAAAAAABLM/6LUxim-wvlI/s400/silhouette-giveaway.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I mean, look at all the fun/cool things you can do with this machine...&lt;br /&gt;scrapbooking, card making, banners...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522031077418759778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIyAgg2dmI/AAAAAAAABLc/ck9dVS2qRQk/s200/scrapbook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;you can add vinyl to just about anything...totally got the inner OCD in me rolling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIyA-11ZXI/AAAAAAAABLk/UMMVueAQ5CU/s1600/vinyl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522031085559833970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIyA-11ZXI/AAAAAAAABLk/UMMVueAQ5CU/s200/vinyl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you can even add stuff on glass...that is just absolutely amazing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIyASkfvlI/AAAAAAAABLU/iKZh9aSPZyU/s1600/glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522031073675951698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIyASkfvlI/AAAAAAAABLU/iKZh9aSPZyU/s200/glass.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{2} "Red" Kitchen Aid Mixer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I already have a hand held mixer and I love it, but I always drool anytime I see this beautiful machine. I think everyone secretly wants one of these in their house. If I ever ended up with one, I probably would always leave it out so other's can just stare at it in envy...haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIx12e52RI/AAAAAAAABLE/BMgWWigmymI/s1600/kitchen_aid_mixer_gallery--gt_full_width_landscape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522030894337612050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIx12e52RI/AAAAAAAABLE/BMgWWigmymI/s400/kitchen_aid_mixer_gallery--gt_full_width_landscape.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{3} Brother Embroidery Sewing Machine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely want this under the tree this year. I have always thought about getting one, and now that I see all my crafty friends creating cute items, I just can't take it anymore. I don't care what anyone says...this one is in the basket!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, but if I get it, that means a little craft desk is in order!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIx19dFzGI/AAAAAAAABK8/BKUgQAu3mbc/s1600/0001250262495_150X150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522030896209054818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIx19dFzGI/AAAAAAAABK8/BKUgQAu3mbc/s400/0001250262495_150X150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; {4} Gift card to Home Depot/Lowe's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to more practical things...I would really appreciate a giftcard to Home Depot or Lowe's this year. Since Gregg and I plan on leaving the military to begin our civilian life, I believe we will need this most definitely. It would most likely go to paint if I have a say in the matter, but it could also go towards a new refridgerator, new washer/dryer, or any home improvements that might be needed. I think this would come in handy, and something my husband would be okay with recieving as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIx1uOG-II/AAAAAAAABK0/GmtQK3iYq0o/s1600/1004_15_Pick_Right_Paint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 105px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522030892119685250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIx1uOG-II/AAAAAAAABK0/GmtQK3iYq0o/s400/1004_15_Pick_Right_Paint.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{5} Willow Tree Nativity Set&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also like this to enter the house this Christmas. The host of Tuesday's List got one last Christmas and I have been jealous ever since. I am a lover of the Willow Tree collectables and would appreciate this item very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;{6} Anything from Kirkland's, Garden Ridge, or Hobby Lobby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said before, Gregg and I will finally have a place to call our's, and I want to be able to make it comfortable and inviting. We don't have too much home decor, so I am in need of it desperately. Some items could include: pillows, candle holders, fillers, rugs, side tables, shelves, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to Gregg's List...&lt;br /&gt;If I was to ask him right now, he would probably state this exactly, "I don't know, you pick."&lt;br /&gt;Oh jeez that man!&lt;br /&gt;Well, he would be more than happy with a giftcard to Home Depot, Lowe's, AutoSkills, or Best Buy. He could always use new tools, items for his car, power tools...things like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, these are ideas that popped into my head today for this post. I will probably add more in the future, but I will let you know when that happens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-4838075814806387513?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/4838075814806387513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-christmas-is-just-around-corner-and.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4838075814806387513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4838075814806387513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-christmas-is-just-around-corner-and.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s List: Christmas Wish List'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIx2PnY00I/AAAAAAAABLM/6LUxim-wvlI/s72-c/silhouette-giveaway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-7232943493916835627</id><published>2010-09-28T12:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T12:56:52.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday: Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIpurlF9HI/AAAAAAAABKs/F_2kxYcdtrY/s1600/top-2-tuesday-button2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522021975058674802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIpurlF9HI/AAAAAAAABKs/F_2kxYcdtrY/s400/top-2-tuesday-button2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This week, Taylor from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.theundomesticmomma.com"&gt;The Undomestic Momma&lt;/a&gt; is saying this weeks Top 2 is Songs! I don't really have favorite songs because I really just think there are so many to love, but I post two that I don't mind hearing over and over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't get enough of &lt;strong&gt;SHINEDOWN-Second Chance&lt;/strong&gt;! This song is one if my favorites that this band has on their Cd. I could listen to it for hours and won't ever get tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7lD-VpaYTds?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7lD-VpaYTds?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also love &lt;strong&gt;Natasha Bedingfield's&lt;/strong&gt; song &lt;strong&gt;Unwritten&lt;/strong&gt;. Ever since it came out, it has been one of my all time favorite car songs to listen to it. It works perfectly for a sunny, rainy, or roadtrip kind of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/twzYm--XU5c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/twzYm--XU5c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-7232943493916835627?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/7232943493916835627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/top-2-tuesday-songs.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7232943493916835627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7232943493916835627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/top-2-tuesday-songs.html' title='Top 2 Tuesday: Songs'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TKIpurlF9HI/AAAAAAAABKs/F_2kxYcdtrY/s72-c/top-2-tuesday-button2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-7756726183339849914</id><published>2010-09-26T16:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T17:20:09.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a Catch Up!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I know it has been awhile since I have given a good update, and honestly...I just don't remember what happened yesterday! So, I will try my best to let you know what has been going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know, I am back at work with more hours than I want, but I guess it brings in more money. And school is still continuing with midterms coming up next week...eek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg got asked to be in one of the memorial's we had here in Vicenza to honor the four soldiers that were recently killed in Afghanistan. Don't worry, we didn't know any of them, but it still makes you kind of cringe at the thought of it happening. Gregg was a part of the firing squad (The soldiers that shot those three rounds at the end of the service). He asked me if I wanted to go, but I kindly refused and he respectfully understood. I have been to one military memorial in my lifetime and I seriously hope it will be my only. These things are just too darn hard to go through. Also, when Gregg asked, I responded with, "Babe, I'm sorry, but you are a part of the group I hate during memorials." The shots being fired are just a hard realization that its your final goodbye. But most of all, I do not have the strength when its time for roll call. It will literally bring tears to the strongest of eyes, and Gregg agrees with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cool to know that my husband got to be a part of something so special in the military community as well. He trained for it for a week, and he told me he did great when it was his time to act. He even got another coin to add to his collection. This one was from a 3 star...oh, I don't remember rank...oh well. We also got his Class A's all done with his NEW rank on them. Oh man, he looked good! I think this will actually be the last time I will ever see my husband in his Class A's ever again. Unless I talk him into taking me to the military ball in January (thats some tough persuading though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Snapshot of him getting ready&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ-9zLqZDYI/AAAAAAAABKk/RFMAujT9oWg/s1600/IMGP1971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521340355181088130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ-9zLqZDYI/AAAAAAAABKk/RFMAujT9oWg/s400/IMGP1971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;My man in uniform...check out that rank; SGT Rauwolf!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ-9y7am_mI/AAAAAAAABKc/0op-7ahhlf0/s1600/IMGP1978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521340350819925602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ-9y7am_mI/AAAAAAAABKc/0op-7ahhlf0/s400/IMGP1978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the perfect day yesterday, and I would love to fill you guys in on it. I woke up bored to death, so I called up my best friend Justine and asked her if she and her little boy would like to walk a couple blocks to grab a kabob for lunch. The weather was just perfect; enough for jeans and a long sleeve shirt. The kabob was so ever delicious and Logan (Justine's son) got to eat his first kabob...oh, he loved it! After we got done eating, we decided a little shopping trip was a must. So, we walked back to our houses, and jumped into the car. We went to the "little" mall because the other one just get a little overwhelming with the crowds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We put Logan on a ride, and he just didn't know what to think about it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ-9ysMANPI/AAAAAAAABKU/wtj6gxwGpY4/s1600/IMGP1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521340346732131570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ-9ysMANPI/AAAAAAAABKU/wtj6gxwGpY4/s400/IMGP1980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I happened to walk out with a couple long sleeves and this: Kiko Makeup!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ-9yGLTq6I/AAAAAAAABKM/pMrgZjO1ZFM/s1600/IMGP1984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521340336528665506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ-9yGLTq6I/AAAAAAAABKM/pMrgZjO1ZFM/s400/IMGP1984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have truly fallen in love with this stuff. It is the Italian version of Mac makeup, but better! It is made in Milan and truly has the coverage and feeling I need. The price is also really nice! I will have to stock up on this before I leave to move back to the states because I am starting to swear by it! This is the first time I have SPF in my foundation, and I am regretting not ever having it in other's before.  I hope this stuff eventually makes its way to the states!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, one day I was watching the Dr. Oz show and they were talking about aging in your 30s, 40s, and 50s. It was a very interesting episode, and it definitely got me worried about wrinkles. I know its natural, but I still went out and bought anti-aging cream. I know, I know...I am still as young as can be and really don't need the stuff, but what could it hurt. I want to start early before anything starts forming on the face. I have used the stuff for two nights now, and I am really liking it. I like the time I give myself before I head to bed, and knowing that I have stuff working to keep me young is a plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, later that night after shopping, I came back and started cleaning the house. I noticed my friend Justine working hard on hers lately, so it got me motivated to clean mine. And this is not just a little walk through pick up...this is a deep clean!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; After about two hours of cleaning, Gregg and I went out on a date. We went back to our same ole place; the waterwheel. At first, I was not happy we were going back to this place because I was just getting tired of the same ole stuff, but I actually enjoyed myself this time. I got something very different on the menu, and it was delicious! Later, we just came back to watch a movie...plain, but I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I have tried to finish the cleaning which is still no where near done. It seems like the more I clean, the more and more I want to clean more....this is good, right? Well anyways, now I am just trying to finish this math exam that is due in an hour and catching up with old friends. It has truly been an eventful weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-7756726183339849914?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/7756726183339849914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/time-for-catch-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7756726183339849914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7756726183339849914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/time-for-catch-up.html' title='Time for a Catch Up!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ-9zLqZDYI/AAAAAAAABKk/RFMAujT9oWg/s72-c/IMGP1971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2100872671155851805</id><published>2010-09-25T14:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T14:15:09.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's That Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ5IhF3CDMI/AAAAAAAABKE/C-jEOjMRUqA/s1600/christmas_medley_wreath55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 349px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520929926548688066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ5IhF3CDMI/AAAAAAAABKE/C-jEOjMRUqA/s400/christmas_medley_wreath55.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, we are getting close to the end of the year, and you know what that means...Christmas is just around the corner! This year I would like to start it off early by picking up presents now. This will help me in two ways...I will have everything done and not feel rushed and Gregg and I won't worry about spending money when it comes to be that time to send out packages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just one little problem? What do I get everyone this year? I am at a loss on gifts...Do I go for a traditional Italian gift? Go for something fun? Or do I just ask what they really need and get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For myself this Christmas, I want household goods. I usually am selfish in wanting more makeup, jewelry, or other odds and ends, but this year I would really like some stuff for the house. Now, that we are getting close to moving back home, I want to make sure we have things avaiable to us in the new home. Some of those things include: pillows, candle sticks, artwork, baskets, and more. I need the fillers. I would love to put furniture/appliances on that list for Christmas, but who in there right mind would get us that. Maybe I should send out a wish list to family members? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you getting your parents and/or siblings for Christmas this year? Please share your ideas so I can steal! : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2100872671155851805?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2100872671155851805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-that-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2100872671155851805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2100872671155851805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-that-time.html' title='It&apos;s That Time'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ5IhF3CDMI/AAAAAAAABKE/C-jEOjMRUqA/s72-c/christmas_medley_wreath55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2943424344362910269</id><published>2010-09-24T03:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T03:38:13.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MilSpouse Friday Fill-In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ20wenw1bI/AAAAAAAABJs/FF7bY5Z_RqE/s1600/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ20wenw1bI/AAAAAAAABJs/FF7bY5Z_RqE/s400/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520767463172658610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="www.wifeofasailor.com"&gt;Join in at Wife of a Sailor!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. What characteristic about yourself has either been strengthened or weakened due to your experience as a Military Spouse?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to love planning and being organized, and I guess I will always carry that with me at some point, but I have learned that I must go with the flow, I must let plans be changed, and I must wait forever for things to happen. Its not something I enjoy doing, but I have learned that these things are now my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What is your favorite vacation spot and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though this was just recent, I would have to say Barcelona, Spain. It was truly my favorite trip I have ever taken because my husband and I got to spend time together and do a lot of fun things. I would recommend that spot to everyone looking for a European trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. If you could have any fast-food restaurant in the food court on base/post what would you pick? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh that would be a toss-up between Chick-fil-A and Manchuwok (sp?). I absolutely love Chick-fil-a so I would eat there almost everyday until I got fat. And I could use a Chinese/Japenese place over here anyday...that is something I truly miss being over here in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Where did you go on your honeymoon? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Um, we really didn’t have a honeymoon. We went to Vicenza, Italy (where Gregg was stationed at) to live for a couple of years. So, I guess you can count us living here and traveling around the city as our honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. If you could have any job in the world regardless of money, degree or experience, which job would you have and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I would be an optometrist. It has always been my dream job, but I know I could never get the Chemistry down for it or get into Optometry school because it is so demanding of you. I find the eye so interesting, and looking at everday would be even cooler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2943424344362910269?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2943424344362910269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/milspouse-friday-fill-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2943424344362910269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2943424344362910269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/milspouse-friday-fill-in.html' title='MilSpouse Friday Fill-In'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJ20wenw1bI/AAAAAAAABJs/FF7bY5Z_RqE/s72-c/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-3201831051595886947</id><published>2010-09-21T13:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T16:06:19.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing with the Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJj_md4w1LI/AAAAAAAABJc/3L7hp2_U200/s1600/dancing-with-the-stars22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519442379665364146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJj_md4w1LI/AAAAAAAABJc/3L7hp2_U200/s400/dancing-with-the-stars22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I absolutely enjoy Dancing with the Stars; I think its because I always wished I could have a dance partner I could dance amazing dances with. So, I was a little more than excited to see that the season was starting this week. The only down side about it is, since I am in Italy, I see it a day later than everyone in the states. For instance, you guys get to watch it on Monday and Tuesday while I watch it on Tuesday and Wednesday. The reason I don't like this is because Yahoo likes to announce who gets kicked off on their main page along with announcements people make on their FaceBook statuses. Oh well though, I still enjoy watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I really didn't know who the stars were going to be this season, but I am somewhat happy with their choices this time around. Also, I was more than pleased to see one paticular person....Jennifer Grey!! I fell in love with her the first time I ever watched Dirty Dancing and it has become one of my all time favorite old movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJj_mN0DHPI/AAAAAAAABJU/4Yr07yGaZME/s1600/grey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519442375350623474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJj_mN0DHPI/AAAAAAAABJU/4Yr07yGaZME/s400/grey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the first debut show, the couple danced to a song that Jennifer and Patrick danced to previously on the movie. It brought tears to Jennifer, fans, and myself. I just could not help it...It was truly heaven to watch. Hopefully, she will be on for multiple weeks and I can watch many more dances. Good Luck Jennifer; I can't wait to see more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-3201831051595886947?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/3201831051595886947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/dirty-dancing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3201831051595886947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3201831051595886947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/dirty-dancing.html' title='Dancing with the Stars'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJj_md4w1LI/AAAAAAAABJc/3L7hp2_U200/s72-c/dancing-with-the-stars22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-1436313197382220474</id><published>2010-09-21T02:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T03:06:55.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday: Hair Products</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="www.theundomesticmomma.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJhkwpSQ0AI/AAAAAAAABJM/TNY0CGD8qt0/s400/top-2-tuesday-button2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519272130221494274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't use hair products all that much. Not because I don't like them, more because I don't know what works best for me. My hair is thin and plain. I never know what I could use and how to use it. So, my Top 2 for this week are very lame, but bare with me. I will be looking at what other people post so I can hopefully get steal some secrets people have been hiding. Anyways, here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;{1} Got 2b Glued Hairspray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always wanted to find a good hairspray, and ladies, I have got it! My friend Justine recommended this hair spray to me sometime last year and I have not used anything else since. It does everything I basically needed it to do. It helps with my teasing, it holds my hair in place like its literally been glued down, and it doesn't leave that icky residue like other hairsprays leave. Sadly, I can't find this at our PX here in Italy, so I usually stock up when I am in the states. You can definitely find it at Walmart, but I don't know about other places...really haven't looked. It retails for 6.99 a can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJhkwZiK9mI/AAAAAAAABJE/-i5zm5Nd7FY/s1600/got2b-glude-blasting-freeze-spra_1208971036_LRG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJhkwZiK9mI/AAAAAAAABJE/-i5zm5Nd7FY/s400/got2b-glude-blasting-freeze-spra_1208971036_LRG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519272125993252450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;{2} Dove Shampoo and Conditioner Color Repair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love me some Dove! I think its because I know its soft and won't damage my hair. I also dye my hair a couple times a year, and this truly does help bring the color back to life. On one occasion, I hadn't dyed my hair in four months (I get the one that eventually fades out) and I used this shampoo. Everyone thought I had colored my hair again when I didn't. I was clicking my heels because I just saved money on not buying color...I just had to buy the shampoo and conditioner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJhkwIAWX6I/AAAAAAAABI8/2YfM0ehZyyM/s1600/dove+shampoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJhkwIAWX6I/AAAAAAAABI8/2YfM0ehZyyM/s400/dove+shampoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519272121287991202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alright, well there you have it...my hair Top 2 Hair Products. Now, you should get to it so I can steal your Top 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-1436313197382220474?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/1436313197382220474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/top-2-tuesday-hair-products.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1436313197382220474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1436313197382220474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/top-2-tuesday-hair-products.html' title='Top 2 Tuesday: Hair Products'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJhkwpSQ0AI/AAAAAAAABJM/TNY0CGD8qt0/s72-c/top-2-tuesday-button2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-3678627960029191654</id><published>2010-09-18T15:13:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T04:46:21.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping into Fall</title><content type='html'>Now that we are officially in the Fall season with temperatures in the 60s, the fall scents are now being brought out, the baking is beginning, and the sweater's are being pulled out. Although, I can't stand the cold weather, I love everything else this season has to offer. Just today, I was telling Gregg how much I wish we had a fireplace to start burning wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been quite busy around here lately, and I have feeling its not going to stop anytime soon. I have gone back to work, and although its nice to see the paychecks every two weeks, I am still not enjoying myself quite like I use to. However, their are more kids coming into the center lately and they always seem to brighten my day. I love when the teens come to me for advice, want to hang out with ME, or teach me the "cool" way on how to dress, talk, etc. The other day though, I was told I am old. What? Old? I didn't know 22 is now the old school age. I got told this after I used the word "Fail" when a teen messed up. Apparently, I can't say that because I am just too old. I'm telling you...Kids say the darnest things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is still in action and I am liking this session a little bit more now because I can get all my homework done within 5 hours rather than the 10 hours I was having to do in other classes. I got a 100 on my first math quiz, and hopefully that happens everytime. Social Psychology has also becoming a little fun as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg's footlocker's came in from Afghanistan. He had two presents in there for me and I was more than pleased to recieve them. He had all the season's to Grey's Anatomy for me which I loved to watch when I was in the states. I got lost when I came over to Italy because they didn't offer that show over here. So, now I am able to catch up! He also got me a complete set of ALL the Disney movies! That's right, more than 150 Disney movies all for me. Stating that I am just a bit stoked is probably an understatement. So, ever since, I have been watching them and will continue to watch them. So far, I have watched these three:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJUeF6DSxmI/AAAAAAAABI0/B3JwGvt7gms/s1600/101Dal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518350005243659874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJUeF6DSxmI/AAAAAAAABI0/B3JwGvt7gms/s400/101Dal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJUeFaVgHhI/AAAAAAAABIs/H5whrnzuKOg/s1600/Pocha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518349996730097170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJUeFaVgHhI/AAAAAAAABIs/H5whrnzuKOg/s400/Pocha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJUeEh7jCkI/AAAAAAAABIk/Ui4ZVJj8eMo/s1600/Homewa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518349981588851266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJUeEh7jCkI/AAAAAAAABIk/Ui4ZVJj8eMo/s400/Homewa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gregg watched Homeward Bound with me because it seemed like such an oldie, but goodie. However, we didn't realize how sad of movie it really is until now. As a child, I don't remember crying or feeling sad for the character's in it, but Gregg and I both agreed that this truely is a sad movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else new around here, next week we go to take care of our car purchasing. I will post a picture of the car once it is finalized so we don't get our hopes up. We are both very excited about it, and hope it all works out! Until next time, later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-3678627960029191654?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/3678627960029191654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/jumping-into-fall.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3678627960029191654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3678627960029191654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/jumping-into-fall.html' title='Jumping into Fall'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJUeF6DSxmI/AAAAAAAABI0/B3JwGvt7gms/s72-c/101Dal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-4374036516783750507</id><published>2010-09-17T12:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T13:15:16.368-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MilSpouse Friday Fill-In and Giveaway Announcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJOveHLsZII/AAAAAAAABIY/R8-to4s__i4/s1600/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJOveHLsZII/AAAAAAAABIY/R8-to4s__i4/s400/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517946900318020738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Join in at &lt;a href="www.wifeofasailor.com"&gt;Wife of a Sailor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.  How do you spend your deployment money, do you save, pay off bills or enjoy the extra money while it is there to buy the things you do not normally have? (from &lt;a href="http://trooppetrie.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Troop Petrie&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;We try to save as much as we can with deployment money, but our top priority is paying off any bills we might have at the time. In this deployment, we have finally made it to the point where we do not have any debt. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;2. If you could relive one occasion or moment, what would it be? (from &lt;a href="http://currentlyonland.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Currently On Land&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I would probably say, the day I met Gregg up on his Graduation day. It was the best, insane feeling ever seeing him for the first time in awhile. Also, that was the day I fell in love. Ah, I just get chills thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What’s the worst job you ever had and if it was so bad why did you take it? (from &lt;a href="http://faithanddeploying.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Faith and Deploying&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;My worst job would probably working at Movie Gallery. I needed a summer job, and I wanted something close to home. It was a very stressful place with a lot of back stabbing people. I can't work under those circumstances, and had to get out after three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. If you could play any character on TV, who would you be?  (from &lt;a href="http://thoughtsfrompoekitten.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Many Waters&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I would probably say Charlotte on Sex and the City. She is a lot like me personality wise and I think it would be fun to know what it is like living in a high class apartment, dress great, and have three close friends you couldn't lie without...Sounds amazing, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. If you could become the world’s expert in something, what would it be? (from &lt;a href="http://armyoftwodc.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Army of Two&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It would be on how to make money fast, easy, safe, and legal. Therefore, Gregg and I would never have to stress about things in the future. We will always have what we need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Also, you should jump over to &lt;a href="http://www.theundomesticmomma.com/2010/09/alo-giveaway.html"&gt;The Undomestic Momma&lt;/a&gt; to enter into a great giveaway! She is giving away an outfit from ALO! It's fantastic, and I am pretty excited about it...Hope you or I WIN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-4374036516783750507?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/4374036516783750507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/milspouse-friday-fill-in-and-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4374036516783750507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4374036516783750507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/milspouse-friday-fill-in-and-giveaway.html' title='MilSpouse Friday Fill-In and Giveaway Announcement'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TJOveHLsZII/AAAAAAAABIY/R8-to4s__i4/s72-c/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-25843519455711990</id><published>2010-09-15T12:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T13:23:08.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You Ever Be Debt Free?</title><content type='html'>This is going to be more of a venting post more than anything..sorry about that. First off, school has finally kicked me in the butt. I know you have heard me complain about school before, but it has officially gone way over my head. I think its because I have gone nonstop since January. I start two classes, go for ten weeks, and then start right into two new classes. I don't even get a week worth of a break..no summer break as well. The classes I am taking right now is Algebra and Social Psychology. You want to know the sad part? I am doing better in Social Pscyhology than I am in Algebra. I have not taken a math class in about 4 years and it seems like I have forgotten everything. Luckily, Gregg was able to help me somewhat on some homework I had due this past Sunday. In Social Psychology, I have no clue whats going on; however, I seem to ramble on about stuff I think doesn't make sense, and it always seems to be right. I get a good job from the professor everytime! (So, thats good news)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Gregg came home, I have spent a lot of time with him and I don't regret one bit with him. I have a lot of fun, and it seems like we are closer than ever now. The only downside is that my friends here don't talk to me anymore or invite me out. It gets kind of awkward seeing them around, and I don't want to let it bug me but it does. I can't help that I want to be with him after 8 1/2 months of no physical contact. I wish they would understand, and start acknowledging I am still here. However, I do have Justine who will always be here for me no matter what, and I love her. I guess she is my true friend, and I am forever thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, Gregg's car got messed up. The engine got flooded and now sounds horrible and undriveable...UGH! So, this means we have to get a new car. Now, one would be pretty excited about a new car, right? But no, I am not. Gregg and I got out of debt earlier this year from the wedding we paid for and the trailblazer we bought a couple years ago. We were so excited to finally get a break and start saving for our future of moving back to the states. Now, we have to purchase a car which we did not expect to be doing. Its a very frustrating process, and its something Gregg and I both do not want to do, but have to. The question is...do we settle for a cheap thing over here and sell it before we move and buy a car when we get to the states or buy a decent car now we can ship back? Oh, the decisions, the decisions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like you can never be debt free in our society. Something is always calling on us for us to have credit cards, loans, and more. I was hoping not to have something like those to pay off for awhile (at least two years or more). I guess this just delays the process of Gregg and I actually settling down into a house and starting a family....so, what are we on now; 6 to 8 years until a family? We want to be debt free or somewhat close to it when it comes down to getting a mortgage and having kids. Hopefully, we will have a couple prayer's answered and that debt problem won't come back into our lives. Please, let's hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to good news...&lt;br /&gt;Letters to Juliet finally came out over here, and I am excited to FINALLY see it! I have been waiting and waiting, and its here! So, bring on the comfy bed, the pop corn, and the cuddling because its going to be a good night! (Sad thing is, the hubby has already seen it...Boo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the illness I had recently is about all cleared up. I still have one days worth of antibiotics to take and then I am all done...thank goodness!! I hope no one ever gets what I went through...NIGHTMARE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been looking at my hair lately, and it has become sort of a drag. I want to get it cut, but I can't decide if I should cut it short again or just cut out the yucky layers I have? What do yout think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am going to go do some house chores...they are desperately needing to be done. I don't want to though...Until next time, later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-25843519455711990?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/25843519455711990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/can-you-ever-be-debt-free.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/25843519455711990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/25843519455711990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/can-you-ever-be-debt-free.html' title='Can You Ever Be Debt Free?'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-7585569685199940182</id><published>2010-09-07T16:52:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T17:19:27.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Babe, Can We Just Move to Barcelona?</title><content type='html'>Let me just start off saying; if anyone plans on making any kind of trip to Europe, they should choose Barcelona, Spain. It is the most exciting place I have ever been to. It was even better than Italy when I first arrived here. Barcelona was on my list for one of the top places I wanted I wanted to visit while I was over here, and it did everything, but disappoint. Gregg and I decided it should be the last trip we make while we are over here, but the excitement it created for the both us makes us want to take on more places. Next stop....Ireland! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The trip started with us arriving in Barcelona late at night, and arriving at our hotel at 2 a.m. We stayed at a place called Hotel Call. It was a very cheap and very sparce in what they offer kind of hotel. We decided to get a cheap place because we wanted to spend more money on activities and we were only going to be there to shower and sleep. The hotel room was very white with nothing on the walls and white sheeted beds. It seemed more like a prison cell, but the staff made up for it! They were just delightful and more than helpful. The second we checked in, they handed us a map and showed us the top spots to go to, how to get there, and recommended more. This hotel will be getting a great review from me due to the staff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514651705603876194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIf6giSFZWI/AAAAAAAABIQ/yB3RezYsSFQ/s400/IMGP1961.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first morning, we decided to head out and start with some Spanish breakfeast. The meal was quite different, but was still yum. In Spain, they cook everything in iron skillets and serve it to you in that dish. This morning, we had a egg cooked with yummy vegtables, such as, tomato, mushrooms, asparagus, and sausages. After the meal, we started our walking journey. Our first sight seeing spot was the Saint Maria Basilica. We happened to stumble across this stop on our way to the Gothic Cathedral. Anyways, here is a picture of the outside:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514650532494118562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIf5cQG7DqI/AAAAAAAABII/xyq4c770PGw/s400/IMGP1848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the Bascilia, we ended up walking to Port Vell. The water was so close to where we were staying that we had to see how the Mediterian Sea looked. It was beautiful, and I loved admiring all of the boats that looked like old Pirate Ships, and the yahts that looked like they were worth a million bucks. While we were on the port, we made a last minute decision to see the Aquarium there. We both love aquariums, so it was a plus...especially since this one was a Mediterrian themed one. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514650522430180674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIf5bqnfjUI/AAAAAAAABIA/Huo6SCWO0rw/s400/IMGP1878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514650513649399730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIf5bJ5_d7I/AAAAAAAABH4/WErAjUfXH68/s400/IMGP1881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop was the Gothic Cathdral! This was one of the highlights of my trip. It was close to the top on things to do in Barcelona. I have never seen this kind of architecture before, so I was pretty excited. Gregg has seen the Gothic Cathedral in Milan. He said the one in Milan is much more bigger than Barcelona, but the inside of Barcelona's cathedral was much more admiring. Even though Gregg is not as religious as I am, I love that he respects my faith and will take the long tour throughout the building. I even get excited when he points out things he likes, and when he asks questions. He liked the gold replica of the cathedral they show cased, one old painting from the 1700s they had hanging, and the choir section they built. I loved the crucifix this cathdral held. I don't quite understand why some churches have to beautify the crucifix when it is suppose to give you the impression of Jesus dying on the cross. I like the old look they give him. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514649004252014210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIf4DS9nJoI/AAAAAAAABHw/JgtEzwQSUfE/s400/IMGP1886.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514648988469783538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIf4CYK1a_I/AAAAAAAABHo/Uk5uvGbdchg/s400/IMGP1892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you want to see what we had for lunch today? It was pretty yummy...I think I am going to try and look up how to make this. However, I will have to find an iron skillet first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514648306978189410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIf3atak8GI/AAAAAAAABHg/rPjSCQK_Cp4/s400/IMGP1883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop, Placa de Espana. This area was on a hill that overlooked the entire city of Barcelona! This is always my favorite thing to do because it is always so breathtaking, and very romantic. Once Gregg and I made it up the hill, we enjoyed a delicious lemon drink while sitting and staring out to the view that sat in front of us. It was a very peaceful time in our day to relax and admire our surroundings. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514647363190388306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIf2jxiB9lI/AAAAAAAABHY/SRp-2iv2Hdc/s400/IMGP1911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514647357097331522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIf2ja1VS0I/AAAAAAAABHQ/Ub4TLYRP1Xs/s400/IMGP1915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off to the side of this hill was the Olympic grounds Barcelona held in 1988. This was Gregg's favorite part of the trip. He enjoyed walking the grounds; I think its because its an athletic thing that link's a man. We did a lot of just hanging out right here because it was such a thankful experience to be able to be where we were standing. After we admire the area, we walked around in the park next to it just talking. We talked forever...I think this trip actually brought Gregg and I a lot closer. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514644101479135714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIfzl6td-eI/AAAAAAAABHA/sQb0-Egurz8/s400/IMGP1925.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514644089806460322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIfzlPOfFaI/AAAAAAAABG4/xOfSwcc_bj8/s400/IMGP1934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I liked the picture of him looking out at it more than the one where he is looking at me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514644074669489602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIfzkW1jPcI/AAAAAAAABGw/szSVImSwGck/s400/IMGP1932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After walking around all day, we decided to head back to the hotel to shower up and recouperate from earlier. All the walking caused my feet to swell up pretty bad. It actually looked pretty disgusting. Also, Gregg's hands got swollen pretty bad to wear he couldn't take off his wedding ring. After getting all dressed up, we made our way to the Square on La Rambla. La Rambla is a famous street in Barcelona that is filled with many shops, resturants, activities, and more. (I'll show a couple of pictures of it later on in the post.) We were headed to the Square for one reason and one reason only...The Hard Rock Cafe! I don't know if you guys have noticed in previous posts, but Gregg and I are so tired of Europe. We can't wait to get back to the states. Therefore, the Hard Rock was the closest thing to the states we can get to. The wait was not too long, and we had a delicious meal. I got to have my first margarita in a very long time, and it was gone within 5 minutes! Our appetizer was a delicious plate of loaded nachos...add the barbeque pork! Then Gregg devoured his Steak, mashed potatoes, and caesar salad while I enjoyed my steaming fajitas. We were miserably stuffed when we were done, but it was totally worth it! We love the Hard Rock so much that we couldn't leave until we bought ourselves a Hard Rock Barcelona shirt.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514641965765406738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIfxpmjosBI/AAAAAAAABGo/KquXkCSb8os/s400/IMGP1943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514641959330625410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIfxpOldt4I/AAAAAAAABGg/3fOnF6PTklc/s400/IMGP1941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we were done eating, we decided to head down to Port Olympic because the hotel staff mentioned that this is the place where the party is held. While we were there, we went into their Casino. It was the most fancy casino I have ever been into, and the bets were very high. Thousands of dollars were being bet on one table...it was crazy! Gregg has never played in a casino, so we took full advantage of this place. He decided his game would Black Jack! He came in with 50 euro and walked out with 85 euro. It was a great first time for him. The rest of the time was spent at a lively bar on the beach. It played loud club music, while everyone sipped on fancy cocktails. I had my traditional cosmopolitans while Gregg had his usual Jack and Coke. The rest of the time was spent with us flirting back and forth. I felt like we went back in time to our first couple of months together...and believe me, the blushing was constant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next morning, we slept in pretty late (noon), but got a wake up call from the hotel. Apparently, someone had run the water too long and it ruined their pipes so we had to move to another room. (Ahem...I am mainly putting this next comment in here for my own benefit; way to go Gregg! LOL!) Once we were done with that, we headed out to La Rambla. We had lunch (Gregg had octopus and I had lamb...both so good!) and then spent the morning walking and shopping. After a couple of hours after that, we ended up in a bar call The Traveler's Bar. This was an AMAZING down to earth bar. We had the best time sitting and joking around with the bartender and the staff. It was so good that we ended up spending 7 hours total there! We tried new drinks, enjoyed favorites, munched on calamari and olives, and more. The bartender was from Ireland, so he gave us some good advice on our next trip. Our favorite waitress was from Madrid and so lively...Once we were done, more shopping on La Rambla! We wanted to go to a Falmenco show on this night, but didn't quite make it. (I was upset, but wasn't dying). To end this night, I am going to leave another word for myself to remember later on that nobody else would understand except for Gregg and myself...Lawn chairs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514645897866652370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIf1OexoKtI/AAAAAAAABHI/bh6DvFNFOZw/s400/IMGP1944.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waking up to our last day in Barcelona, we both did not want to leave. We went for breakfeast and then Gregg went and got a tattoo. He has been wanting one to dedicate to his 13 friends that were killed during deployment in Afghanistan. He got one that resembled the evil that was held during that time with the angelic life they get to live right now. He titled his tattoo Broken Promise which is also the title of the song he wrote about them as well. Note: I am not totally loving the picture of it, but it is something he wanted that represented his bond with them. Therefore, I kept my mouth closed the entire time. If you would like to see it, it is posted on his Facebook. I feel like it is something I should not post here on the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Gregg and I both state that this trip has been the best one we have ever been on. Nothing disappointed us at all. We will forever remember this weekend, and hope one day to come back with friends! And like I said before, planning any trip to Europe....Go to Barcelona, Spain!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The World Is A Book, And Those That Don't Travel Have Only Read One Page"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-7585569685199940182?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/7585569685199940182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-babe-can-we-just-move-to-barcelona.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7585569685199940182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7585569685199940182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-babe-can-we-just-move-to-barcelona.html' title='Hey Babe, Can We Just Move to Barcelona?'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIf6giSFZWI/AAAAAAAABIQ/yB3RezYsSFQ/s72-c/IMGP1961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-819088039602574620</id><published>2010-09-07T16:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T16:29:48.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday: Fall Favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Join at The Undomestic Momma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIasg9w2zXI/AAAAAAAABGI/Imx6TwbYoMI/s1600/top-2-tuesday-button2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514284476097023346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIasg9w2zXI/AAAAAAAABGI/Imx6TwbYoMI/s400/top-2-tuesday-button2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what a great topic this week! I am going to enjoy listing probably just as much as you other Top 2 Tuesday posters would! Fall is my favorite season, and I actually just got done having a conversation about this with the hubster. I love fall because it is perfect weather, the colors are beautiful, football season starts, the baking begins, and the scents are to die for!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, here goes my Top 2:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. The Wonderful Smelling Scents!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love going to my local PX and browsing all the different Fall scents that are put out. Sometimes, I have to force myself not to go to that area so I won't end up buying more than what I should. Yankee candle even put out their list for New Fall Scents. They are: Apple Cider, Apple Pie, Mountain Lodge, Creamy Caramel, Cinnamon Roll, Cranberry Orange, Maple Pancakes, and Spiced Orange. Oh yum, don't those just sound so delicious?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had this one burning last year during the Fall season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIasglEW8-I/AAAAAAAABGA/1F42ZpeS6js/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514284469467935714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIasglEW8-I/AAAAAAAABGA/1F42ZpeS6js/s400/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; 2. The beautiful Colors; for instance, the leaves.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I absolutely love driving down roads with trees filled with leaves the color of burnt orange, red, and yellow. The mixture is so beautiful and romantic. The feeling just beings warmth to my heart. I loved the colors so much that I used them as the base for Gregg and my wedding. The bridesmaids wore a deep brown dress and carried burnt orange roses. They looked gorgeous! I wish I could relive that day again....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-819088039602574620?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/819088039602574620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/top-2-tuesday-fall-favorites.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/819088039602574620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/819088039602574620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/top-2-tuesday-fall-favorites.html' title='Top 2 Tuesday: Fall Favorites'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIasg9w2zXI/AAAAAAAABGI/Imx6TwbYoMI/s72-c/top-2-tuesday-button2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6822423291918733689</id><published>2010-09-03T07:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T07:41:24.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Time: Barcelona, Spain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be gone this weekend because the hubby and I are going to Barcelona, Spain! YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This has been one of my top places to visit while I am living in Italy, and I can't be any happier to be going.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512665384158432578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIDr9aRbDUI/AAAAAAAABF4/Ny-BUUWRVf0/s400/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gregg and I are looking forward to visiting the Gothic Cathedral, Picasso Museum, Las Ramblas, a Flaminco show, the beach, and more. We expecially can't wait to have some Spanish food, and my most want, a Margarita!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be taking lots of pictures, and will come back to show everyone! Well, need to go finish packing...our flight is in a couple hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6822423291918733689?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6822423291918733689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/vacation-time-barcelona-spain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6822423291918733689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6822423291918733689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/vacation-time-barcelona-spain.html' title='Vacation Time: Barcelona, Spain'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TIDr9aRbDUI/AAAAAAAABF4/Ny-BUUWRVf0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2972961227583255935</id><published>2010-09-01T13:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T14:10:54.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up from Awhile Ago: Nicole's Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>Before, I got the call to go to Germany...I celebrated a girlfriend of mine's birthday. Her husband is deployed, so we wanted to make the day extra special. So, I uploaded quite few photos, and I will let those tell the story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nicole, an awesome chick, about to blow out the candles in the cake I baked for her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6iLE7CnAI/AAAAAAAABFw/qieRuDyuQM4/s1600/37970_1399417073680_1479884992_30941570_4805908_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512021305131703298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6iLE7CnAI/AAAAAAAABFw/qieRuDyuQM4/s400/37970_1399417073680_1479884992_30941570_4805908_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;We took a trip to a winery all of us have not been to before. This is the owner giving us a personal tour of the vineyard. He did a great job explaining it. He is one of the few with an organic vineyard.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6iB9v0vNI/AAAAAAAABFo/F7l6yzXlCbs/s1600/38807_1399415673645_1479884992_30941553_2344913_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512021148586786002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6iB9v0vNI/AAAAAAAABFo/F7l6yzXlCbs/s400/38807_1399415673645_1479884992_30941553_2344913_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; The special trio enjoying our tour. We had to stop and get a photo next to the rows of vines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6iBJCcLWI/AAAAAAAABFg/Mw10yR4VIwA/s1600/38807_1399415713646_1479884992_30941554_7604259_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512021134437789026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6iBJCcLWI/AAAAAAAABFg/Mw10yR4VIwA/s400/38807_1399415713646_1479884992_30941554_7604259_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The owner opening up the first of many wines for us to try. They all tasted lovely except for one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6iAgAbHaI/AAAAAAAABFY/CrAucBVH2XM/s1600/38807_1399415833649_1479884992_30941557_2760100_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512021123423477154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6iAgAbHaI/AAAAAAAABFY/CrAucBVH2XM/s400/38807_1399415833649_1479884992_30941557_2760100_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Some of the grapes we passed. I picked this one to eat...it was pretty bitter. He said they usually don't start picking grapes until September.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6iAfWImgI/AAAAAAAABFQ/N3n5zbcSgVg/s1600/39189_1399414993628_1479884992_30941547_5841894_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512021123246103042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6iAfWImgI/AAAAAAAABFQ/N3n5zbcSgVg/s400/39189_1399414993628_1479884992_30941547_5841894_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;All the girls eatign our lunch and drinking our wine. (This picture was taken with a timer)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6h_8nyU4I/AAAAAAAABFI/lRHgngoY2WA/s1600/40210_1399416953677_1479884992_30941568_7192406_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512021113924899714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6h_8nyU4I/AAAAAAAABFI/lRHgngoY2WA/s400/40210_1399416953677_1479884992_30941568_7192406_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Inside the cellar...I don't know if you can tell in this picture, but the walls are the ground...This cellar was built into the ground because the temperature is better for it that way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6hwHG_oXI/AAAAAAAABFA/rfGqCUpMcb0/s1600/40766_1399410673520_1479884992_30941529_4033265_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512020841862242674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6hwHG_oXI/AAAAAAAABFA/rfGqCUpMcb0/s400/40766_1399410673520_1479884992_30941529_4033265_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The owner opening up the champagne for us to have when we sing Nicole happy birthday and eat cake!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6hvnuFTNI/AAAAAAAABE4/qHaTAC28Vrk/s1600/40210_1399416993678_1479884992_30941569_5227566_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512020833436257490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6hvnuFTNI/AAAAAAAABE4/qHaTAC28Vrk/s400/40210_1399416993678_1479884992_30941569_5227566_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;All of us girls a little tipsy...hehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6hvHL6GgI/AAAAAAAABEw/ooHdavn8ayw/s1600/40449_1399419953752_1479884992_30941576_3783719_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512020824702982658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6hvHL6GgI/AAAAAAAABEw/ooHdavn8ayw/s400/40449_1399419953752_1479884992_30941576_3783719_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Nicole about to open her gift from me! They were wine glasses; all her old ones got broken.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6hunL_ytI/AAAAAAAABEo/sgygP1OOSn8/s1600/40840_1399416433664_1479884992_30941561_5738307_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512020816113421010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6hunL_ytI/AAAAAAAABEo/sgygP1OOSn8/s400/40840_1399416433664_1479884992_30941561_5738307_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Later that night, we went downtown for dinner and some drinks! Nicole requested sushi and vodka passion shots! It was pretty fun!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6huDdcqtI/AAAAAAAABEg/9JRYTJdKQjA/s1600/38672_1399422473815_1479884992_30941578_1987175_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512020806522940114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6huDdcqtI/AAAAAAAABEg/9JRYTJdKQjA/s400/38672_1399422473815_1479884992_30941578_1987175_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Nicole; I love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2972961227583255935?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2972961227583255935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/catching-up-from-awhile-ago-nicoles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2972961227583255935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2972961227583255935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/09/catching-up-from-awhile-ago-nicoles.html' title='Catching Up from Awhile Ago: Nicole&apos;s Birthday Bash'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6iLE7CnAI/AAAAAAAABFw/qieRuDyuQM4/s72-c/37970_1399417073680_1479884992_30941570_4805908_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-3470297110983140382</id><published>2010-08-31T15:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T13:47:23.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday: Favorite U.S. Cities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THwgoQU7HuI/AAAAAAAABEI/oFsXZiPobdo/s1600/top-2-tuesday-button2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511315919944228578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THwgoQU7HuI/AAAAAAAABEI/oFsXZiPobdo/s400/top-2-tuesday-button2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Join in at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.benandtay.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Undomestic Momma&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Gatlinburg, Tennessee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511314919747231330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THwfuCTYHmI/AAAAAAAABDo/RMP28rUGh04/s400/1433221_f496.jpg" /&gt; When I think of a place I would like to disappear to in the United States, it always ends with Gatlinburg. I have not been there since I was a little kid, but the memories still seem as strong as if I was there yesterday. I remember walking around the city seeing the mountain lifts moving, running around Dolly Wood with my siblings, eating at the delicious Apple Barn, and more. Last time I was there, I got to experience my little sister, Melissa, take her very first steps. I remember witnessing this with my mom in the lobby of the hotel we were staying at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 393px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511314913737718786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THwftr6mPAI/AAAAAAAABDg/VlCuPHPoKCs/s400/4_1259436595_rock-creek-falls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511314933582273730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THwfu116HMI/AAAAAAAABEA/VW6967NLYpY/s400/USA_TN_Gatlinburg_2.jpg" /&gt; Gatlingburg seems like it would never get old with me because its such a beautiful, peaceful place. Also, there is so much you could experience there, it would never get old! I hope one day Gregg and I will be able to take a family trip there as well just like my parents took me and my siblings. And heck, it would be fun to go camping there one year as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511314926180940130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THwfuaRSuWI/AAAAAAAABDw/f12R_dIMhqE/s400/aerial-tram.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. San Francisco, California&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511314930159728338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THwfupF6NtI/AAAAAAAABD4/5UUKWaoGwjI/s400/San-Francisco_California.jpg" /&gt; I know this place is kind of random, but every now and then it pops into my head. I went to San Francisco twice in my lifetime. The first time was in November of 2007. I met up with some military girlfriends of mine for a week. The second time was for two days when Gregg and I had to drive from Washington State to Tennessee. This place reminds me of a great place to raise a family...I always think of Full House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512016903544789042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6eK3u8WDI/AAAAAAAABEQ/8yBNE8ca5pY/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was there, I got to see the Bay Bridge, Monteray Bay Aquarium, walk along one of the ports, eat the best bagel I have ever experienced, and more. It was so much fun and so exciting! It was unlike any city I have ever been to before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512016906250604706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TH6eLB0D0KI/AAAAAAAABEY/WHOpNv0l-WY/s400/n38914328_32361731_1865.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-3470297110983140382?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/3470297110983140382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/top-2-tuesday-favorite-us-cities.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3470297110983140382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3470297110983140382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/top-2-tuesday-favorite-us-cities.html' title='Top 2 Tuesday: Favorite U.S. Cities'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THwgoQU7HuI/AAAAAAAABEI/oFsXZiPobdo/s72-c/top-2-tuesday-button2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-110933812563822391</id><published>2010-08-30T11:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T12:02:45.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Emmy Fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sure every girl watches the Emmy's for one reason, and one reason only...and that is, to see the dresses!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was very disappointed this year with the fashion all the girl's wore. I don't have too many favorites like I do other years, but it did provide me with great entertainment. Also, it seems like everyone was wearing just about the same thing: a one shoulder dress or a strapless dress. &lt;em&gt;(Does that mean that is what's in these days?)&lt;/em&gt; Also, I think everyone needs to get out of the rut in picking something that has sequins all over or the slit that reaches the top of their thigh...it doesn't work and its way overdone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will start you off with my favorite! At first, I wondered about the bottom of this dress, but the more and more I look at it, the more I love it! It was a great color choice, great cut for her body type, and she looks absolutely elegant. I think the accesories also compliment the dress and her hair color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511242508056601186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THvd3Hu_ImI/AAAAAAAABBw/BcBDwXDaZVc/s400/103710493_full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought this dress was also a nice elegant dress, and I absolutely love the color choice; especially for being the end of August.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511242789540208466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THveHgV6H1I/AAAAAAAABCo/zh9cT9ZE5VI/s400/slide_10069_132336_huge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always think red is a great choice for girls with dark hair. This is a true Emmy gown because it is not "look at my clevage" kind of a dress. I don't understand why girls have to have such low cut dresses these days...it's not attactive. This dress say's "I'm a sexy goddess!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511242540993590258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THvd5Cbxs_I/AAAAAAAABCA/ZKtRENLD8R4/s400/slide_10069_132305_huge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eva never disappoints me. She always picks something that fits right on her body and she looks great in black. I also like the twist they did with the classic black gown. This is a Totally Safe Dress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511242549079438626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THvd5gjl9SI/AAAAAAAABCI/1NuWElHW22A/s400/slide_10069_132312_huge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These next two are Hmm...I'm not sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the white on Kim, but I am not sure I like all the bling around her neck. It's nice to see her in something that makes her look like a lady instead of a "Playboy bunny" wanna be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511242560047914066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THvd6JarnFI/AAAAAAAABCQ/KAUIqFtJnFA/s400/slide_10069_132316_huge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not sure about this dress either because I don't know if the fabric in the front was just thrown on there or not. However, I love the color, and the shape is fabulous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511242533520144162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THvd4ml99yI/AAAAAAAABB4/axBwDT_PItc/s400/103711050_full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What was she thinking? This is not an Emmy gown at all. Don't get me wrong...I think this dress looks fabulous on Carrie. It definitely fits her body and personality to a "t." But come on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THveICIeaJI/AAAAAAAABCw/xPGVUikVMqI/s1600/slide_10069_132347_huge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511242798610671762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THveICIeaJI/AAAAAAAABCw/xPGVUikVMqI/s400/slide_10069_132347_huge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not loving this dress, but I do love the color! I am totally for dark purple hues these days...however, I feel like this should be more of a winter dress instead of a summer/fall dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THveHLI6VUI/AAAAAAAABCg/lkj_yDmwX3o/s1600/slide_10069_132325_huge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511242783848551746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THveHLI6VUI/AAAAAAAABCg/lkj_yDmwX3o/s400/slide_10069_132325_huge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, so I had a great time watching all the ladies come down the red carpet! I always look forward to it, and now I can't wait for next year....Hopefully, they won't disappoint me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-110933812563822391?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/110933812563822391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/2010-emmy-fashion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/110933812563822391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/110933812563822391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/2010-emmy-fashion.html' title='2010 Emmy Fashion'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THvd3Hu_ImI/AAAAAAAABBw/BcBDwXDaZVc/s72-c/103710493_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-8280352057643757032</id><published>2010-08-27T10:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T10:32:34.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://wifeofasailor.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511220830769576738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THvKJVjA-yI/AAAAAAAABBo/lCOBJeeC66A/s400/preview.jpg" /&gt; Join in at Wife of A Sailor!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. What secret indulgence do you act on while your spouse is away?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to walk around in my underwear (yes, I know...). Also, I like to know I can sit in his "man chair" and eat as much chocolate as I want without being judged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. If you were a spice, what would you be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have to say Parsley! Its so light, but always adds the "va-voom" look to any meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I would like all my reader's to answer this question because I find it so interesting...so leave your response in a comment to this post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Where do you go for support when your significant other is deployed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two deployments now, I have found myself going to two different support groups. This is due to the location I am in during them. First deployment, I relied a lot on family because I lived with them and they helped brighten my mood by keeping me busy. I also called my best friend Justine a lot whose husband was also deployed with my husband. We found ourselves calling each other before we went to bed every night just so we had someone to talk to about our day, our worries, or our look forward to moments, etc. During the second deployment, I decided to stay in Italy and I relied on a lot of other military spouses. They would understand that it was the last thing we wanted to talk about, and had the right day trips to get our minds off of worries and to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. What is the oldest thing you own?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...I would have to say the oldest thing I own is my old bed set that I got handed down from my uncle. Right now its sitting in my parents garage while I am overseas. I can't wait to get back to the states to get that thing back so I can use it for my guest room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. How did you invision your future pre-military?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I met Gregg, I had no intention in marrying into the military lifestyle. I always thought I would finish school, marry at the age of 25, have kids at 28, and be happy living in a suburb home. I would picture my husband having a 9-5 job and weekends off, a boy and a girl that were just the darnest things, and more. However, that invision is nothing were I am at now, but I am truly happy with the path it has taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-8280352057643757032?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/8280352057643757032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/friday-fill-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8280352057643757032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8280352057643757032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/friday-fill-in.html' title='Friday Fill-In'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/THvKJVjA-yI/AAAAAAAABBo/lCOBJeeC66A/s72-c/preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-9185617495203046605</id><published>2010-08-22T13:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T01:29:06.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been Too Long</title><content type='html'>Whew! You have no idea how glad I am to finally be right back on track...well, almost; I still have a ton of laundry to do! But I guess I should I clue everyone in on what has been going on since the last time I left you with a post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg got sent to Germany from Afghanistan due to him being VERY sick. While he was there, he got a colonoscopy and had a few biopsies taken. The doctor there said it would take a while for his results to come in, so he might as well come back to Vicenza with me instead of being stuck in a hotel. So, thats where we are now...good ole home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, the doctors are saying he has acute colitis, but I don't even think they know what it truely is. We have heard so many things from: cancer to ulcer to IBS to acute colitis...its never ending. They haven't even given him any biotics...just pain pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a very frustrating process, but its nice to know he is home and I get to have my partner back! Most of the Army wives state they are upset all these husbands are coming back early, but its not as nice as many people may think. He has his days of outrageous pains and I don't know what to do. I am clueless to how he is feeling, and its hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished last session of school, and so happy it is finally over. The writing was just a bit rediculous, and the review I gave of the glass was nothing but complaints. Tomorrow, I start my math class and Social Psychology. I think I will have my work cut out for me again, but I want to get good grades..so I am going to be working hard the next ten weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally start my vacation from work today as well, and can't be any happier! I need a break from that place. I'm not going to lie, I can't wait to be done here in Vicenza so I can quit. Only 7 more months to go, and I am outta here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Justine finally made it back here awhile ago. Its nice to know she is next door again, but its been hard juggling Gregg, school, work, and seeing her. I am sure she just thinks the worst of me because I have to keep turning her down on invites. Hopefully, in the next couple of days my routine will be back to normal and I will be able to hang out A LOT! So Justine, if you are reading...I am truely sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I think that wraps up everything without going on and on. I know how some people can't deal with all the rambling that goes on with blogs. I also noticed I don't have any pictures on this post. I have been bad and not taken any. I will get on that and hopefully have some up soon. Until next time, later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-9185617495203046605?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/9185617495203046605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-been-too-long.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/9185617495203046605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/9185617495203046605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-been-too-long.html' title='It&apos;s Been Too Long'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-973960459963505803</id><published>2010-08-07T02:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T02:56:03.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>M.I.A.</title><content type='html'>Well, I will be missing for awhile...don't know when I will be back. My husband has been battling a gastric ulcer while he has been deployed and the Army decided to send him to the hospital in Germany for further tests. I decided to head up that way and meet him...Wow, after 8 1/2 months, I will be reuniting with him. Its kind of bittersweet...I get to see him and hold him, but he is sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to give updates as I recieve them, but all I can say now is that I made it to Germany, have a room, bored out of my mind, and waiting for the hubby to get here. Who knew I would beat him here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive up here was not to bad except for the fact that I got lost, but found my way there all by myself. The GPS ran out of battery an hour and a half into the trip and I didn't know the lighter thing didn't work until after it went out. S0, the rest of the 8 hour drive was up to written directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got here around 10:00 p.m., but didn't actually get a room until 1:00 a.m. Just to let you know, if you plan on coming this way...don't! The people here are kinda rude and don't like to help you with directions...BOO on Ramstein!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Until next time...later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-973960459963505803?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/973960459963505803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/mia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/973960459963505803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/973960459963505803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/mia.html' title='M.I.A.'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6021322212992113101</id><published>2010-08-04T15:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T15:25:37.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday On A Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFnJJti41iI/AAAAAAAABBY/klREXcPfja8/s1600/top-2-tuesday-button2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501649588491703842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFnJJti41iI/AAAAAAAABBY/klREXcPfja8/s400/top-2-tuesday-button2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know I am doing this a day late, but I don't care because I was super busy yesterday. I will fill you guys in on another post once I get all the pictures. This week for Top 2 Tuesday is Simple Pleasures. Another reason I am doing it a day late is because I love this topic this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, these are my Top 2 Simple Pleasures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[1] Laying in bed awake all night goofing off with the Hubs!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this because it gives us time to goof off. It happens every now and then. When we do this, we usually stay up all night, and are dead tired the next day....But we both agree, its worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[2] Coming home to little Jack (Yorkie) jumping up and down from the excitement of me being home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love coming home to my little one doing that because it makes me feel so loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6021322212992113101?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6021322212992113101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/top-2-tuesday-on-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6021322212992113101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6021322212992113101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/08/top-2-tuesday-on-wednesday.html' title='Top 2 Tuesday On A Wednesday'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFnJJti41iI/AAAAAAAABBY/klREXcPfja8/s72-c/top-2-tuesday-button2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5192382664935963129</id><published>2010-07-30T17:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T10:02:12.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garmisch, Germany</title><content type='html'>**Friday Fill-In is posted below**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know already, I spent the week in Germisch, Germany as a chaperone for Summer Camp with the Youth Center. I love working there because I get to go on beautiful trips like this one. We had 23 youth join us, and everyone one of them were fantastic and listened well. It was about about a 5 hour drive there, and I finally got to sit in the front seat on the charter bus. [I am usually in the back, and get sick].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we made it there, we unloaded and the kids picked their spot to sleep on the bunkbed of their choice. We stayed in a rustic cabin that held two big rooms. One held rows of bunkbeds and two shower rooms. The other room held an open area with tables lined up, a fire place, and a kitchen to cook in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we were all settled, we got geared up to do a hike. Lately, I have had an interest in a hike, so I was pretty excited. The hike was pretty hard, I am not going to lie. We had plenty of the kids having a very rough time with it, but they didn't give up. It took a little over 3 hours to get to the top after we climbed around trees, walked through rivers, and cirlced up and up. The view was gorgeous the whole time we were walking. As I waited for youth to catch up, I snapped a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNURu3feFI/AAAAAAAABBQ/vDSxuYtsQ-Q/s1600/IMGP1732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499832233564797010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNURu3feFI/AAAAAAAABBQ/vDSxuYtsQ-Q/s400/IMGP1732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the top, this house was waiting for us on a gorgeous open pasture with sheep and cows wandering around. We stopped and ate here to regain our strength for the walk down. I ate some kind of macaroni meal with smoked ham and mushrooms in it. It was pretty tasty for being my first German meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNURO7i4JI/AAAAAAAABBI/PASeaGZSxtU/s1600/IMGP1744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499832224991862930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNURO7i4JI/AAAAAAAABBI/PASeaGZSxtU/s400/IMGP1744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the second day, we split the kids up into two groups. One group went on a bike ride and the other group got to spend the morning downtown. Of course, I took the group that went downtown since I am not a strong bike rider. On the way there, we had to walk along the river. The scenery was so beautiful and peaceful. Here is a snapshot of me and my friend Nicole on the bridge crossing that river, and another one of the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNUQxw2aeI/AAAAAAAABBA/0nbAoH03L0k/s1600/IMGP1753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499832217162377698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNUQxw2aeI/AAAAAAAABBA/0nbAoH03L0k/s400/IMGP1753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNUQA_05vI/AAAAAAAABA4/haYqIsXsGvM/s1600/IMGP1754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499832204071855858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNUQA_05vI/AAAAAAAABA4/haYqIsXsGvM/s400/IMGP1754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downtown made you feel like you were on the set of a movie. It was not like any other place I have ever been before. I love living in Italy, done get me wrong, but Germany was a dream. Italy is nasty and dirty, and Germany was clean and cared for details. Every building was created differently, and all had different features to make it unique. I got to go through many souvenier shops, and I got myself an old beer stein. I wanted a coo coo clock really badly, but they were quite expensive. I also got to enjoy a German lunch with my friend Nicole. We ate at this cute outdoor place and munched on bratwurst and sauerkraut. It was the first time I have ever tasted sauerkraut and it was pretty yummy. It had a pickle taste to it, and I love me some pickles. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499832195216443954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNUPgAiCjI/AAAAAAAABAw/4TwdRCQYP6c/s400/IMGP1757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we got back from downtown, we took the youth to a Ropes Course. I went, but did not participate. I am deathly afraid of heights, so my job was to wander the grounds checking on them and encouraging them along. They all did a great job, and couldn't believe how far they would go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since we were in the middle of no where in a rustic cabin. We would get woken up with a group of cows. They do not gate them in here like they do in the states [Shelby Farms]. Therefore, they just wander and wander eating grass. They have to have these bells around their necks so their owners can hear them So, it sounds like a bunch of wind chimes waking you up in the morning. The youth loved going up and petting them, and it made me want to try and milk a cow one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNSmszm_MI/AAAAAAAABAo/MaT2Lp3ubj0/s1600/IMGP1760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499830394765638850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNSmszm_MI/AAAAAAAABAo/MaT2Lp3ubj0/s400/IMGP1760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night, we made a bonfire and grilled hot dogs and made smore's. I especially loved this part of the trip because I absolutely love bonfires. I like being able to put something on a stick, cook it, and then eat it...No mess to clean up. Also, I love being able to chill in my chair for hours getting warm and drinking some wine. [minus the wine on this trip : ( ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNSmFm2xtI/AAAAAAAABAg/jHkJxvTVlQ8/s1600/IMGP1794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499830384243164882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNSmFm2xtI/AAAAAAAABAg/jHkJxvTVlQ8/s400/IMGP1794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the youth on a history tour this day, and I found it interesting because this is the only thing I really liked in history. This is the wall that contains the names that were killed in WWII. It was a very peaceful and respectful area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNSl6lv9yI/AAAAAAAABAY/JZUbI2y4ohc/s1600/IMGP1807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499830381285734178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNSl6lv9yI/AAAAAAAABAY/JZUbI2y4ohc/s400/IMGP1807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At one point in the city, Americans came down and started to fight Hitler and his clan and rescued a group of Jews and took them away to a safe place. The Germans created a church on the top of the hill where the action took place to remember all the people who helped, but lost their lives that day. I wish I could have stayed to read everyone in the church, but didn't have enough time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNSla06WmI/AAAAAAAABAQ/YI2LpkGjvwQ/s1600/IMGP1818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499830372759394914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNSla06WmI/AAAAAAAABAQ/YI2LpkGjvwQ/s400/IMGP1818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the church, the youth found a pretty awesome playground and we let them go have fun for awhile. And yes, I decided to have a little fun as well. Here I am going down the biggest slide I have ever seen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNSlFugbRI/AAAAAAAABAI/Kf4tnejvEa0/s1600/IMGP1829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499830367095385362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNSlFugbRI/AAAAAAAABAI/Kf4tnejvEa0/s400/IMGP1829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we went to see Toy Story 3 in 3D. It was my first time to ever see a 3D movie, so I was all giddy. The movie was great, but totally geared more towards adults than kids. It also had a sad ending which I was not expecting. The next day, it was time to pack up and head on home. It was so nice to see my bed again, and see Jack running around. I would love to live in Germany if it didn't have the weather. It rains and snows a lot there, and those two are not my cup of tea. I asked Gregg this morning if we could move there, and he said "No way." Awe Man!!! lol. Well, until next time, later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5192382664935963129?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5192382664935963129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/garmisch-germany.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5192382664935963129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5192382664935963129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/garmisch-germany.html' title='Garmisch, Germany'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNURu3feFI/AAAAAAAABBQ/vDSxuYtsQ-Q/s72-c/IMGP1732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5287273192190164090</id><published>2010-07-30T17:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T17:22:38.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In</title><content type='html'>Join in at Wife of A Sailor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNOyzjaMKI/AAAAAAAABAA/8iLNQpEHLNM/s1600/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499826204688658594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNOyzjaMKI/AAAAAAAABAA/8iLNQpEHLNM/s400/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;1.What is your spouse’s best feature?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Gregg's arms, and I think he does an amazing job keeping them up to perfection. I always like to hold on to the arm when we are walking because I feel safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.Mild, Medium or Hot sauce?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mild. I like Mild sauce more for the flavor taste than the spicy taste. When a sauce gets to spicy, I forget about the flavor and then I just feel ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.What is the worst uniform you had to wear for a job?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to wear Kakhi's (sp?) and a red polo. It sounds fine, but it is actually a lot more annoying than you think. The kakhi's had to touch your knee's, the shirt tucked in, a belt on, and your hair pulled back. We always got compared to the Target employee's which was annoying as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.You have invisible powers… where is the first place you would go?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would appear on the next movie set Channing Tatum is starring in. He is soo scrumptous...yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.What’s left on your “to do” list for this summer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish school, clean the car, deep clean the house, and read two more books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5287273192190164090?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5287273192190164090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-fill-in_30.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5287273192190164090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5287273192190164090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-fill-in_30.html' title='Friday Fill-In'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TFNOyzjaMKI/AAAAAAAABAA/8iLNQpEHLNM/s72-c/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-1017607257108779927</id><published>2010-07-26T14:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T14:17:35.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learned...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I learned this week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[1] Saying goodbye to a friend never gets easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[2] Finding someone in Italy that knows how to make a Cosmopolitan does not mean you should ask for another one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[3] Sleeping for one hour will make for a very hilarious ride to the airport with your good friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[4] Dining with friends really takes your mind off of things, and you end up with some really great stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[5] God will protect me and my husband and only he knows the plan for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[6] That the movie Inception is definitely a great watch for my husband, but will send me in confused state of mind for days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[7] The beach really does pass the time, and enjoying that time with friends and Mimosa's makes it extrodinary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[8] Finding a new workout partner is not that hard to do; Thanks Lauren!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[9] I should find a way to get motivated with school again because I am slacking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week, I will have to miss out on Top 2 Tuesday, Wishful Wednesday/Wordless Wednesday, Throwback Thursday, and maybe Fill-In Friday! Sorry guys, but I will be traveling to Garmisch, Germany!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TE3c4L4GlZI/AAAAAAAAA_4/az5fRnCgwDI/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498293577908131218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TE3c4L4GlZI/AAAAAAAAA_4/az5fRnCgwDI/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I will be there for work and what we have planned is going to be great. The week starts off with a hike up the mountains and a rope's course, then biking and archery, and then Toy Story 3 in 3D! Yep, that's right...I am pretty excited. The only thing I am not excited about is the bus ride up there and having to supervise all night long. UGH! I will definitely need some time to recoperate after this trip. So, see you guys next weekend!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-1017607257108779927?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/1017607257108779927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-i-learned.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1017607257108779927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1017607257108779927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-i-learned.html' title='What I Learned...'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TE3c4L4GlZI/AAAAAAAAA_4/az5fRnCgwDI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5645257691395231676</id><published>2010-07-24T08:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T08:28:54.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack the Cuddler</title><content type='html'>Today, I have been trying to get the house cleaned as fast as I can for reasons I will explain later, and I am going a lot faster than I thought I would. When I came back upstairs from putting the sheets in the washer, I found Jack all curled up in the down comforter. He looked so cute and comfy...it made me want to curl up right with him and take a nap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497463066882875554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TErpiFNiIKI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jCSCchVodRY/s400/IMGP1720.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5645257691395231676?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5645257691395231676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/jack-cuddler.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5645257691395231676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5645257691395231676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/jack-cuddler.html' title='Jack the Cuddler'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TErpiFNiIKI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jCSCchVodRY/s72-c/IMGP1720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2628304673169016119</id><published>2010-07-23T05:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T05:40:06.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wifeofasailor.com"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497049087265178690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TElxBS9ThEI/AAAAAAAAA_o/0i_jKlVhDv8/s400/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[1] Besides the horizontal mambo, what do you miss most when your spouse is deployed?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides the horizontal mambo, I would have to say that my most missed activity while my husband is deployed are the days he would play wrestle with me. We always got lots of giggles out of it, and as much as I said I hate it while he is doing it, I miss it so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[2] What do you miss least?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, this is easy...The pile up of mountain dew cans on the coffee table or computer desk that leaves rings...GRRR!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[3] You only get three crayons to finish your picture… which three do you choose and why?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blue because its calming and usually have some sort of sky in the picture, green because that is one of my favorite colors, and probably purple because it is another favorite! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[4]If you could have your own fragrance, what would it be called?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I had to name my own fragrance, that would be pretty tough because I am not good with coming up with stuff like that. If I had to choose something right at this moment, it would be Intrigue. For some reason, I have really been into that word...plus, I have to do a paper on the word for my Writing class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[5] If the shoes make the man (or woman), what do your shoes say about you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My shoes say that I want to be stylish, but comfy. I do buy heels all the time, but I do tend to put some money into them because they need to be comfy. That is the same way I am with my sandals. I can't buy the sandals that have a hard bottom because they kill my feet, so it has to have some sort of cushion in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2628304673169016119?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2628304673169016119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-fill-in_23.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2628304673169016119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2628304673169016119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-fill-in_23.html' title='Friday Fill-In'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TElxBS9ThEI/AAAAAAAAA_o/0i_jKlVhDv8/s72-c/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-1367719727931585768</id><published>2010-07-20T13:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T14:09:45.349-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://benandtay.blogspot.com/search/label/top%202%20tuesday" target="_blank" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i830.photobucket.com/albums/zz222/baileytouchton/client%20blogs/top-2-tuesday-button2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is my first time doing Top 2 Tuesday, and I am really excited about it. I see a lot of my blogger friends doing it, and I thought I would join in since I miss doing Tuesday's List. So, here it goes...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This weeks Top 2 Tuesday is Top 2 Things I Want to Purchase:&lt;br /&gt;If I was to purchase two things right now, they would be some new black pumps, and a pencil skirt. I find those two things very esstential in a girl's closet, and I don't have either one of these.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[1] First, I would start off with some new BCBG strappy heels. My old BCBG heels have had enough, and are ready to be thrown away. I absolutely adore BCBG for their shoes because they are comfy and absolutely hott!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496065420263428450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TEXyYV0cEWI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/RqFzEUuKzDw/s400/41OwbhpgesL__AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[2] Second, would be a pencil skirt that fits me well. I would love to own this because I think it brings out a girls curves beautifully. I hope to find one that will look good on me soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496065415390031650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TEXyYDqh7yI/AAAAAAAAA_I/POvJGVwaYOk/s400/1581146_f496.jpg" /&gt;Wouldn't those two things just look great together with a blouse and a clutch in hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-1367719727931585768?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/1367719727931585768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/top-2-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1367719727931585768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1367719727931585768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/top-2-tuesday.html' title='Top 2 Tuesday'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i830.photobucket.com/albums/zz222/baileytouchton/client%20blogs/th_top-2-tuesday-button2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-1035466230745337621</id><published>2010-07-19T15:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T16:08:29.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday's Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[1]&lt;/strong&gt; Had the advantage to sleep until 13:00 today, and yes, I took it. Waking up that late gave me a headache, but it was nice to not have to be anywhere early for a change. I am loving the days I have off now because it lets me focus on myself before Gregg makes his way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[2]&lt;/strong&gt; I had my Chocolate shakes tonight again, and I really wish I did not have them sometime. When I get the shakes it makes me crazy searching all around the house to find that one candy bar that is no where to be found. Then, I make the drive to the grocery store to buy just that one candy bar...how pathetic? I know. But it keeps me from curling up in a ball screaming at nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[3]&lt;/strong&gt; I prepped myself for the week, and I happy to say I am off again on Thursday. So, I will be planning something for myself in order to enjoy the day. Who knows, maybe a day at the dog park will be nice?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[4]&lt;/strong&gt; I got asked to go on the summer camp trip to Germany starting the 27th, and I am happy about that. Some of our plans are to include a bike ride, hike, Toy Story 3 movie in 3D, and more. The only thing left to do for that is pack, and find someone to watch Jack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[5]&lt;/strong&gt; Yesterday, I went ahead and purchased the hubby's birthday gift, and I am super excited about it. I know I won't be able to touch it, but I am going to want to use it as much as he does. I wish I could tell you blogger friends what I got him, but I have realized he likes to check the blog out from time to time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[6]&lt;/strong&gt; I have made it half-way through Eat, Love, Pray, and I absolutely enjoying it. I can't put it down because it has made me grin from ear to ear, have that feeling of oh so good, and kind of sad due to the relating of certain feelings. I can't wait to see what happens next, and most of all, I can't wait to see the movie. Having Julia Roberts as the main character also makes for some excitement because I just love her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[7]&lt;/strong&gt; Since I have been preparing for the hubby's leave that is scheduled at the end of next month, I have started thinking about certain things...mostly, what homecoming outfit to wear. Frankly, anything in the closet will do just fine, but I always like the day to be all new. All new butterflies, new hugs and kisses, new walks through the doors, and new outfit! I was browsing a website a &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/newgirlonpost.blogspot.com"&gt;fellow blogger&lt;/a&gt; posted today [&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.modcloth.com"&gt;modcloth.com&lt;/a&gt;], and wouldn't I just look too cute showing up to pick the husband up in this dress?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TES6Icm6wfI/AAAAAAAAA_A/VG8MstaN_kY/s1600/14614-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495722099579994610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TES6Icm6wfI/AAAAAAAAA_A/VG8MstaN_kY/s400/14614-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Or this dress, a bit more casual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TES6H8aFByI/AAAAAAAAA-4/N8Tr_WQPKgE/s1600/10530-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495722090936207138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TES6H8aFByI/AAAAAAAAA-4/N8Tr_WQPKgE/s400/10530-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Or this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TES6Hq9DArI/AAAAAAAAA-w/DUStMhY4AUU/s1600/12566-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495722086251037362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TES6Hq9DArI/AAAAAAAAA-w/DUStMhY4AUU/s400/12566-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would definitely play up all three of these choices with some heels. But, I just don't know if I could bring myself to buying a new dress. We'll see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-1035466230745337621?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/1035466230745337621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/mondays-highlights.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1035466230745337621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1035466230745337621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/mondays-highlights.html' title='Monday&apos;s Highlights'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TES6Icm6wfI/AAAAAAAAA_A/VG8MstaN_kY/s72-c/14614-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5752894532780270878</id><published>2010-07-18T13:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T13:27:12.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;On this very quiet laid back Sunday, all I can really think about are the days Gregg and I would drive down the country roads from our Italian apartment in Barbarano blaring this song. It would always bring smiles to our faces, and joy to our hearts. Well, at least for me it did...I don't know about him, but it looked like it did. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A lot of Dean Martin's songs bring back memories for me. Especially the song &lt;em&gt;That's Amore&lt;/em&gt; because my family use to love gathering the living room to watch &lt;em&gt;Remember Me&lt;/em&gt;. It was the true Italian movie that will bring a smile, tears, and laughs into the room. It was a great Meatxas family night when that movie is played...wish I owned a copy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, the song called &lt;em&gt;Aint That A Kick in the Head&lt;/em&gt; reminds me of my mom. She introduced me to the movie called &lt;em&gt;Fools Rush In&lt;/em&gt;, and I absolutely love that movie. Such a classic...also wish I owned. It was a great love movie because it had a happy, a sad, and a happy all over again. I can't stand the love movies that are complete love and thats about it. Every love story has some point in time when there is a challenge, and this movie gives off a true challenge. Its a must see!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, I will leave you with Dean Martin singing &lt;em&gt;Mambo Italiano&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6S-7Ap6J_FU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6S-7Ap6J_FU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5752894532780270878?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5752894532780270878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/mambo-italiano-dean-martin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5752894532780270878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5752894532780270878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/mambo-italiano-dean-martin.html' title='Sunday Song'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5945333417375887668</id><published>2010-07-17T03:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T03:35:09.707-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for the Camera..Not.</title><content type='html'>A lot of Gregg's friends put up pictures of the guys during deployment, and I always look through them trying to find one &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; picture of Gregg..Nope, no luck. He says he avoids the camera all the time, and if he is in a picture, then he doesn't notice it is being taken. And yes, every picture I have of him during deployment, he looks like he is Ga Ga Land! Here are some picture so you guys can see what I am talking about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TEFp3qe8p0I/AAAAAAAAA-g/LvsLBSJmkec/s1600/try.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494789425386530626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TEFp3qe8p0I/AAAAAAAAA-g/LvsLBSJmkec/s400/try.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TEFp3Vd8HVI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/VzaoHhDKwrA/s1600/th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494789419745156434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TEFp3Vd8HVI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/VzaoHhDKwrA/s400/th.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494789411332478354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TEFp22IM1ZI/AAAAAAAAA-I/_E2wXrQSthg/s400/cvb.jpg" /&gt;He is actually looking, but really, do you have to be all the way in the back?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494789415635335490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TEFp3GKFOUI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/r3Clvk26n10/s400/fgh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5945333417375887668?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5945333417375887668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/smile-for-cameranot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5945333417375887668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5945333417375887668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/smile-for-cameranot.html' title='Smile for the Camera..Not.'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TEFp3qe8p0I/AAAAAAAAA-g/LvsLBSJmkec/s72-c/try.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-7309316934274501040</id><published>2010-07-16T10:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T10:42:39.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In</title><content type='html'>I noticed another blogger was doing this fun post, and I thought I would try it out a few times to see if I would like to join in...Everyone likes to talk about themselves, right? ha.&lt;br /&gt;If you are a military spouse, and would like to join in, simply go to &lt;a href="http://wifeofasailor.com/"&gt;Wife of a Sailor.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wifeofasailor.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494526320201796018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TEB6k7SpibI/AAAAAAAAA-A/--B9QDuf5lk/s400/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. What food reminds you of your spouse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A steak always reminds me of my husband considering the fact that it is his favorite, and he is great at cooking it. When its steak night at our house, he usually grills a fantastic steak while I prepare mashed potatoes from scratch, and spinach the ole country way. It always so filling for me, but my husband enjoys every bite! Also, sushi reminds me of my husband because that is one particuar food he introduced me too, and we both love it. There is a place here in Italy called Zushi that we like to go to for date nights sometimes. We usually order the 50 piece boat so we can get a little taste of everything. But now that we are trying to be a little healthier, not ordering that boat is going to be a tough one for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. Would you rather sit next to in a cross-country plane ride: an irritating non-stop talker, or a quiet stare-er?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this is a tough one. I guess the irritating non-stop talker because I usually take meds to fall asleep anyway. Having someone stare out you for long periods of time is wierd...especially when you are sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What are your best tips on how to save money?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat at home as much as you can, it saves you money and you eat healthier. Also, be sure to always check the sales rack before the regular priced rack. More than likely, you will find something that will do just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4. What is your favorite summer memory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My favorite summer memory is when we always got the family together to go to Gulf Shores. It was so relaxing to just sit on the beach all day with nothing to do, but share laughs with the family. Since Gregg and I won't be in Italy after this summer anymore, we are hoping to do a couple summers like that witht he family again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Do you believe in ghosts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I do not believe in ghosts, but I do believe in spirits, and those are two very different things. I seem to think they are all around us so that way we don't feel alone. I am hoping my brother is with me or my family. It would be nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-7309316934274501040?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/7309316934274501040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-fill-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7309316934274501040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7309316934274501040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-fill-in.html' title='Friday Fill-In'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TEB6k7SpibI/AAAAAAAAA-A/--B9QDuf5lk/s72-c/milspouse-friday-fill-in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-4222156189071011487</id><published>2010-07-16T04:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T16:29:28.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here It Is!!</title><content type='html'>YAY, my new layout is finally up, and I am so excited! Isn't it cute? Now, I will finally be starting the new activities that I explained &lt;a href="http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-new-apron.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the past week, midterm week arrived. Monday was Writing 291 and Wednesday was IFSM 304 (Computer Ethics). The Writing midterm was nice and breezy, and I walked out of the room feeling confident in my grade. Computer Ethics was not that bad as well, but I felt like she didn't give us enought time to do our best on it. I'm hoping my grade for the midterms will be in next week. The waiting period is always hard when I know I did a good job on something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During work yesterday, I was given a compliment on how hard I have been working. I guess things do not go unnoticed, and you are rewarded for good behavior. It did make me blush, and the rest of my day got even better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**This paragraph was deleted for certain reasons...Sorry you missed it!**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The haircutting process also happened yesterday (Thursday). It is not the haircut I wanted at all, but I guess it will do. I came in with a picture of a cute little bob that stopped right under the chin. I was getting tired of my long hair and wanted a short summer look. Well, the hairstylist said right as I showed it to her, "You will not look good with this hairstyle." Shocked and indecisive I can be, I let her do her thing. So, the hair is right at the top of my sholders with a side bang. It does have a few more layers than what I am use to, but it works. I am just hoping I can style it the same way she did. And dont worry, I am getting my pictures taken tonight, so you have have a new pic either tonight or tomorrow. I would not leave you guys hanging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been having a lot of girl night recently and I don't know if thats a good thing or a bad thing. It gets my mind off of stress fro awhile, and I love being able to vent to someone. However, my house gets neglected of cleaning, and the homework gets pushed aside until the last minute. I just can't help hanging out with them because they are all such great ladies! Justine comes home in 4 1/2 weeks, and I am super super excited about that!! I will have so much to do, it won't even be funny!! I need to start preparing for her homecoming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the weekend has just started for me, and I have so much to do. Hopefully, I will be able to get on here again soon! Until next time, later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-4222156189071011487?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/4222156189071011487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/here-it-is.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4222156189071011487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4222156189071011487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/here-it-is.html' title='Here It Is!!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/th_AmandaSignature.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-8320217953911066112</id><published>2010-07-12T04:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:47:20.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi Blogger Friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just wanted to let you guys know that Christmas in July starts TOMORROW!! Yay, this is so exciting. If you do not know what it is, but would like more information...Simply click the picture below or go to Pa&lt;a href="http://paigefaulkner.blogspot.com/2010/07/christmas-in-july.html"&gt;ige's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the shops/sites that are being featured this week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*All Things Pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Cutie-Patooties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Sugar Owl Design&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Blue Artichoke Designs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Little Bittle Designs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Childish Thoughts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Melissa Hardin Photography&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, get to it friends!&lt;a href="http://paigefaulkner.blogspot.com/2010/07/christmas-in-july.html"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492954204607316450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDrkvwUbgeI/AAAAAAAAA94/ndJ8-RMBV1Y/s400/christmasinjulybutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac293/munchkin_land_designs/BecauseISaidSo/AmandaSignature.png"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-8320217953911066112?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/8320217953911066112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/christmas-in-july.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8320217953911066112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8320217953911066112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/christmas-in-july.html' title='Christmas in July'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDrkvwUbgeI/AAAAAAAAA94/ndJ8-RMBV1Y/s72-c/christmasinjulybutton.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6261827854455066556</id><published>2010-07-09T10:25:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T11:06:37.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Malta Malta Malta!!!</title><content type='html'>Got the time to finally post pictures of my trip to Malta. It was a great trip with a greta group of girls. So much happened, but I can only showcase the highlights. There were seven of us that went [Me, Elena, Nicole, Lindsay, Abby, Dana, and Dena]. We stayed in an apartment style place on the strip where all the fun happens. When you walk out of the apartment, you get three clubs and one gentlemens club on the right, and you get about four to five clubs to the left. It was a crazy place that you think is only in people's dreams, but no its really there. I am sure whoever owns the strip makes tons of money because the place was packed every night. We also got to enjoy a few World Cup games while we there which brought a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'll let the pictures do more of the talking now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here we are at the Treviso airport getting ready to board the plane. It was my very first RyanAir flight, and although it wasn't the smoothest, it made for good laughs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdACnxLeZI/AAAAAAAAA8w/9bl4ZzZMmzo/s1600/IMGP1492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491928684380780946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdACnxLeZI/AAAAAAAAA8w/9bl4ZzZMmzo/s400/IMGP1492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are starting to land. The island was not that big so when they announced on the intercom that we were landing, it took me forever to find land.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdBo5NugGI/AAAAAAAAA84/p1u7kmUvCrg/s1600/IMGP1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491930441410576482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdBo5NugGI/AAAAAAAAA84/p1u7kmUvCrg/s400/IMGP1494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdACnxLeZI/AAAAAAAAA8w/9bl4ZzZMmzo/s1600/IMGP1492.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We arrived in Malta, and we were super excited!! Finally, we got to get away from rainy Italy and on to sunny Malta! It felt so good.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdBq9TQPKI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/xhG17pKm1fE/s1600/CIMG1530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491930476867239074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdBq9TQPKI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/xhG17pKm1fE/s400/CIMG1530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our first night out on the town. We just wanted to test the waters, but ended up staying out until six in the morning having a blast. We shared cocktails, I had my first hookah, danced to many songs, and finished the night with Burger King.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdACIz2etI/AAAAAAAAA8o/3B-eRl1L4yw/s1600/36851_623286377218_27703297_36017648_1577263_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491928676070488786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdACIz2etI/AAAAAAAAA8o/3B-eRl1L4yw/s400/36851_623286377218_27703297_36017648_1577263_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And of course, I cheered on U.S.A. when they played int he World Cup. Along with Italy since I live here right now. But good ole America will be in my heart forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdBpg0C4rI/AAAAAAAAA9A/lybuSHUfwYU/s1600/IMGP1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491930452040278706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdBpg0C4rI/AAAAAAAAA9A/lybuSHUfwYU/s400/IMGP1506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdBqKPrKVI/AAAAAAAAA9I/Kt58PA8OkQA/s1600/IMGP1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491930463162018130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdBqKPrKVI/AAAAAAAAA9I/Kt58PA8OkQA/s400/IMGP1500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here we are boarding our private little boat to go explore the Blue Lagoon. It has the clearest waters, huge caves, gorgeous sun! The ride there was a bit more extreme than we thought it would be. We were soaked from head to toe by the time the 45 minute ride got there, but it made for good memories once again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdBqU4ft6I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/UtOhkXOZzzU/s1600/IMGP1581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491930466017589154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdBqU4ft6I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/UtOhkXOZzzU/s400/IMGP1581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;See? The water is just gorgeous! Be careful though; laying out next to these waters without repplying every half hour will get you mighty red. Apparently once every hour was not enough for me. I definitely learned my lesson!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdDHdljj8I/AAAAAAAAA9w/nITErYyOEHA/s1600/20846_588447374935_35402771_34665963_5859185_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491932066081902530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdDHdljj8I/AAAAAAAAA9w/nITErYyOEHA/s400/20846_588447374935_35402771_34665963_5859185_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are all us at the Blue Lagoon!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdABh5R9zI/AAAAAAAAA8g/aLhYs-ywJAU/s1600/36851_623286452068_27703297_36017661_1877151_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491928665624278834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdABh5R9zI/AAAAAAAAA8g/aLhYs-ywJAU/s400/36851_623286452068_27703297_36017661_1877151_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here I am with Elena and Nicole enjoying the Huge Caves Malta has to offer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdABQJ_k7I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/3U4IO0lAhvg/s1600/36851_623286472028_27703297_36017665_2999571_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491928660862538674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdABQJ_k7I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/3U4IO0lAhvg/s400/36851_623286472028_27703297_36017665_2999571_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6261827854455066556?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6261827854455066556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/malta-malta-malta.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6261827854455066556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6261827854455066556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/malta-malta-malta.html' title='Malta Malta Malta!!!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDdACnxLeZI/AAAAAAAAA8w/9bl4ZzZMmzo/s72-c/IMGP1492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-7984544009761161395</id><published>2010-07-07T17:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T17:32:42.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Much Needed Bubble Bath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDT5Fo1hTWI/AAAAAAAAA8I/QGRGutZZDPk/s1600/bubble%2520bath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491287720928038242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDT5Fo1hTWI/AAAAAAAAA8I/QGRGutZZDPk/s400/bubble%2520bath.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever wanted a night where you were able to make yourself a bubble bath, light some candles, and just relax with a glass of wine? Don't you want to feel relaxed and calm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love that right about....now! I have not been able to take a bubble bath so I can relax in a very long time. It seems as though it is just a waste of time when I have so much on the to-do list to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember an old co-worker (massage therapist) gave me some stress reliever bath oil for one of my wedding presents to use the week I was getting married, and I loved it. I still have a little bit of it. It is some great stuff, and I can't think of a better time to use it (mid deployment).&lt;br /&gt;So, when I have off on friday...my daily to-do list has bubble bath on it! Its on the list, so I can't ignore me time...along with a haircut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, that I have a few trips done..I think its about time I stay a little closer to home for awhile. I have seen a lot this year, and I am forever grateful. I will be dedicating my time now to school and saving money. Gregg and I have a lot going on in the upcoming year (2011), and I want to be prepared for whatever life brings our way. I also need to be refocused on my school work. I have been slacking lately, doing only the bare minimum since I haven't been home a whole lot. This semester seems to be wanting a lot of my free time, and I just don't know if I have enough free time to dedicate to writing. Anyways, enough about school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started to read a lot more before bed, and I absolutely love it! I just finished &lt;em&gt;Secrets of a Shoe Addict&lt;/em&gt;, and I absolutely adored it! It had just about everything I like to read about it in it. Now, I am starting to read &lt;em&gt;Twenties Girl&lt;/em&gt;. I am only 30 pages into it, so I haven't decided if I should keep reading or if its going to be something I am going to dread finishing. I am still waiting for the library to get Emily Giffin's new book out, and the book called &lt;em&gt;Eat. Pray. Love&lt;/em&gt;...or however way it goes. The library is a little slow on recieving books here, so I have been waiting patiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to talk to Gregg again tonight, and it was so nice! I love when he is in a good mood, and the conversation just flows. We are both dying for Septemeber to get here, and it can't come any faster! Plans are still being made on what we will do, and I get more and more excited as the time comes. However, along with those nerves comes stress. I can't help but stress about the little things. I am trying to get the house all set up perfectly, I am trying to find that perfect outfit in the closet, and I am trying to lose those few extra pounds. There is soo much to do, and little time to do it all. Its completely normal for me to have all these worries, and I can't help it. Its like something I am good at doing...worrying. I guess it helps pass the time, so it will get here sooner. Hopefully, I accomplish everything I want to accomplish before the time gets here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else new right now; I am hoping everyone is enjoying the more updates I am making on the blog. I definitely love recieving the comments. The new layout should be done soon, and I am getting pumped more and more. Also, I have been having lots more questions being asked by readers, so I might create a Q&amp;amp;A link. What do you guys think about that? It could be kind of cool. Anyways; Until next time, later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-7984544009761161395?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/7984544009761161395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/have-you-ever-wanted-night-where-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7984544009761161395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7984544009761161395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/have-you-ever-wanted-night-where-you.html' title='A Much Needed Bubble Bath'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDT5Fo1hTWI/AAAAAAAAA8I/QGRGutZZDPk/s72-c/bubble%2520bath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-9054606363474390043</id><published>2010-07-06T16:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T16:50:54.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Board!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDOio9GZG7I/AAAAAAAAA8A/FGys6ZjhD-U/s1600/Video+call+snapshot+5(1).png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490911195174607794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDOio9GZG7I/AAAAAAAAA8A/FGys6ZjhD-U/s400/Video+call+snapshot+5(1).png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this guy, over to the left, just recieved a great accomplishment. He went to the board yesterday, July 5th 2010, and passed with flying colors! He has been working on getting through the board for a very long time. I remember the night we first started studying here at home, and although it was painful, it was well worth it in the end. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had to go in front of a board amd answer many many grueling questions off the top of his head. He was also asked to do tasks, and had his uniform inspected. He had to be perfect...Not to hard for him to be! lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this means he will now be promotable to Sgt. He gets pinned on August 1st next month, and although I would really like to see it happen, I am just grateful he has this opportunity. I will now have a SGT Rauwolf on my hands, and it sounds so exciting! This will mean so many great opportunities ahead of him and I know he is excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so thankful for him and the job he is doing. It takes a strong man to complete the job he is assigned to do. Congragulations Gregg Rauwolf! I am very proud of you, and can't wait to celebrate when you come home...and you know what that means, steak, spinach, and taters for dinner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Just a Note: He did not know I was taking a picture of him while we were Skyping..hehe**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-9054606363474390043?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/9054606363474390043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/board.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/9054606363474390043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/9054606363474390043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/board.html' title='The Board!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDOio9GZG7I/AAAAAAAAA8A/FGys6ZjhD-U/s72-c/Video+call+snapshot+5(1).png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5137087833627552916</id><published>2010-07-05T16:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T16:43:31.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When In Rome...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDJQHt1wG3I/AAAAAAAAA7g/PlGZxLgWyic/s1600/IMG_1160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490538989212408690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDJQHt1wG3I/AAAAAAAAA7g/PlGZxLgWyic/s400/IMG_1160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ciao Blogger Friends! Como stai? Sto bene. Appena tornata da Roma!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry there were not that many updates this past weekend because I had the chance to explore Rome. I am very grateful I got to go because I was able to see all the things I have learned about in my history books throughout school. It was cool to know I got to be there to experience it, and I wish all of you were able to go as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I went with four other girls that are interning at my work for the summer. It was great to get sometime away from Vicenza, and it was great!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDJQIM_DYKI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Reh6u4MCptk/s1600/DSC01399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490538997572919458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDJQIM_DYKI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Reh6u4MCptk/s400/DSC01399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDJQKPtMJWI/AAAAAAAAA7w/c7Sw66zJH-s/s1600/DSC01568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490539032663041378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDJQKPtMJWI/AAAAAAAAA7w/c7Sw66zJH-s/s400/DSC01568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not able to see the Pope while I was there because he was out of town, but thats okay. I really would not want to deal with crowd because it was already out of control. My favorite spot to hang out at was the Trevi Fountain because of the calming sensation I got while I sat along the side and thought about my family and friends. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will be updating more about my trip once the pictures are edited a bit, and I have a little more time to sit down and write. I just wanted to give you guys a heads up on what has been going on over here. I miss you and hope your summer's are going well. Until next time, Arrivederci!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5137087833627552916?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5137087833627552916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-in-rome.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5137087833627552916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5137087833627552916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-in-rome.html' title='When In Rome...'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TDJQHt1wG3I/AAAAAAAAA7g/PlGZxLgWyic/s72-c/IMG_1160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-644379991062098044</id><published>2010-07-01T17:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T17:43:15.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>August Needs to Hurry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TC0XrJ1qYEI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/JtDA7WpHmOI/s1600/Pictures+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489069550977310786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TC0XrJ1qYEI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/JtDA7WpHmOI/s400/Pictures+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On my way to work, I walked through the PX and decided to have some lunch. As I sat down with my meal, I began to look around. All I kept seeing were thousands of girlfriends in pairs of twos; doing their daily rituals, such as, shopping and having lunch dates together. I couldn't help but miss Justine. Justine is my other half when it comes to friends. She is always there for me, and I try to be the same with her. We met a little over three years ago, and are friendship has just grown to be stronger than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the deployment, she went home to spend time with her family and I wouldn't blame her. If I had a little one, I would want to go home so the grandparents can see their grandchild grow. It just hurts sometimes knowing I can't just call her up, and tell her to get her butt over to my house for some in depth chats. Justine has helped me through so much, and I am very thankful to have her in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I watched other girlfriends walk past me, I began to have a lump in my chest that wouldn't go away for a long time. The emotion came over me like a ligthening bolt and hit me hard. I am sure she feels the same way with me sometime because are chats online always end up having the "I wish you were here so we could _____." or "Even though I talked to you yesterday, I feel like I have talked to you in ages." {Justine and I probably can't go more than five hours without saying something when she is here}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need August though. Justine will be back here beside me in August. We will have so much to catch up on, and so much to keep ourselves occupied. Gregg and Taylor {Justine's husband} worry about us when the Army decides to split us apart...And frankly, I am worried as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, here is to Justine! My friend, My Partner in Crime, and my sister...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hurry Home!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-644379991062098044?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/644379991062098044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/august-needs-to-hurry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/644379991062098044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/644379991062098044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/07/august-needs-to-hurry.html' title='August Needs to Hurry!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TC0XrJ1qYEI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/JtDA7WpHmOI/s72-c/Pictures+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-269418647158860785</id><published>2010-06-30T17:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T18:01:47.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Apron</title><content type='html'>As I have been stating in previous posts, I am still new to the whole "suzy homemaker" title. Its some scarey ground to step into, but I am finally ready to start experiencing it more. I am ready to try new recipe's without any hesitation or questioning. I also want to learn how to clean better; because, it always seems like mom knows every trick to the trade, and I would like to be just like that. So, I will be taking it little by little, and marking my experience here on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom has suggested going to the website called flylady.net, but it seems as though I always get overwhelmed when I step into that site. If anyone has advice on how to take that site by the bull, let me know. I would also like some suggestions on other websites or books that will be helpful to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very interested in learning to cook more meals from scratch; however, I do not want to learn anymore unhealthy meals. Everything will be healthy from here on out. Although that brings some disappoint on the husbands end, he will just have to get over it. I have seen way to many Biggest Loser episodes to scare me for dear life. I think everyone should watch at least one season, and I swear to you, it will change your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I start preparing these new meals, I will be working with a gas stove and oven. I absolutely love my gas appliances and will not trade them for anything. I know with the help of this appliance, I will get much better tasting food, but I will have to learn all over again when I move back to that states. Most houses in the states come with electric now, and I know I will say a few words when I step foot in front of one of those. I will eventually beg the husband a thousand times until I get a replacement of the electric stove, but I know I will have to suffer for awhile. [Argh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When cleaning, I will start using things I can only get at the Commissary here on post. I am limited to only a few choices, but i figure it is better than trying to go to Emisfero, and trying to read what kind of cleaners they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I think thats about it. Oh yea...While I was in Italy, my goal was to purchase my very first apron. A couple of weekends ago, I found it! They were even able to stitch my name and Italia on it for me within two minutes! I absolutely adore it, and it goes perfectly with my Red Kitchen. See, don't I just look too cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TCvGkNBv_YI/AAAAAAAAA7I/fco4KvIvKeg/s1600/IMGP1603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488698896155671938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TCvGkNBv_YI/AAAAAAAAA7I/fco4KvIvKeg/s400/IMGP1603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ** By the way, I have become a pro at working the self-timer on my camera. I took this picture myself!**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can't wait to get started, and hopefully Gregg will be impressed when he comes home at the end of the year! Until next time, later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-269418647158860785?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/269418647158860785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-new-apron.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/269418647158860785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/269418647158860785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-new-apron.html' title='My New Apron'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TCvGkNBv_YI/AAAAAAAAA7I/fco4KvIvKeg/s72-c/IMGP1603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-4454822269983088508</id><published>2010-06-29T15:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T16:25:50.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Fine Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Have you ever been up so early to see the flower van delivering bundles of flowers to flower shops? Have you been up so early to see people riding to work on their bicycles? What about people delivering milk in glass bottles on front door steps? Well, I got to see all of that today. It was so nice to step outside around 08:00 in the morning and see people having fun as they start their day. And, I think you could only get that in Italy. It made me think...I need to stop rolling over in my bed moaning that morning has arrived. I need to get up and greet the day like these folks did. Just looking at the Italians perform their duties while fresh air blew through my hair as I drove down the street put a smile on my face. I was so thankful I got to see this remarkable event happen, and in Italy for goodness sake! I am truely blessed, and wish I could share the experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And why was I up on this day, and not other days? Well, today was beauty day for Jack! He got cleaned, cut, and shaved. I love the soft hair he gets after he is groomed, but sometimes the perfume that gets sprayed on him is a little overwhelming for me. And please answer this for me...why do the groomers here feel like every dog needs to look like a girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TCpbXt1DCTI/AAAAAAAAA7A/SpShOb7T5VU/s1600/IMGP1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488299558901582130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TCpbXt1DCTI/AAAAAAAAA7A/SpShOb7T5VU/s400/IMGP1123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TCpbXE6bFnI/AAAAAAAAA64/n8XdMbJi0Hs/s1600/IMGP1124.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488299547918276210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TCpbXE6bFnI/AAAAAAAAA64/n8XdMbJi0Hs/s400/IMGP1124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bow is just a bit much for me to take! So, it gets taken off as soon as we get home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am deprived being over in Italy of all my reality shows, and it really does bug me. [Yes, I know...Sad] However, I have finally found a website that will let me watch all of my shows for free. And no, Hulu.com does not work over here..already tried. So, I have been occupied for the past couple days catching up on Kendra, The Hills, and my favorite, Army Wives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Work was the usual today, but also nice to get back into the swing of things since I kinda had a four day weekend. I also got a jump on my skill level training. I am now at level three, and once I complete that I will be able to obtain another raise which is always nice! So, I have six months to buckle down, and finish 9 months worth of paperwork. Do you think I can do it? I sure hope so!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tonight also added to my fine day because Gregg called! It's always nice to finish my day with some catching up with the husband. We had a lot to discuss, but it all turned out great. He mentioned he could really use a home cooked meal right about now, and it made me feel good because it showed that he really misses home. I asked him if he could have any home cooked meal right now what would it be, and I swear to you, it always the same answer: steak, spinach, and mashed potatoes. That is a true man's meal, and I have nothing wrong with it cause...he has to do half of the cooking! I also told him when he comes home one leave that we need to go to the Italian market here, buy some crab, and cook it ourselves. We have never done it ourselves before, so if anyone has a good recipe...please pass it our way. I also bought some crab pokers I am dying to try out..so, its already on the itinery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;School is finally getting better, and I am actually enjoying Computer Ethics now. I really just needed to spend a little bit more time on it, and it finally grew on me. My homework tonight in the class was to discuss what personal information was? and what does the fourth amendment protect us from? The answer to the second question was outstanding on my end because I went all day with the answer. I just hope the teacher agrees! As for Writing, there is nothing fun about it, but what writing class is? My first paper is a proposal paper on why business's have to test you on personality skills, and do the tests really show true answers? I remember I had to take an integrity test when I applied for Build-A-Bear. It was the last step in the hiring process. And how did that end? I did not get hired, but I feel as though I have enough integrity. I think tests are dumb! [ha!] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyways, that was my day! I hope everyone is having a Happy Tuesday, and if you aren't, I hope tomorrow is different for you. Until next time....oh, don't forget to leave a crab recipe...later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-4454822269983088508?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/4454822269983088508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-fine-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4454822269983088508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4454822269983088508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-fine-day.html' title='One Fine Day'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TCpbXt1DCTI/AAAAAAAAA7A/SpShOb7T5VU/s72-c/IMGP1123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2443511791214029308</id><published>2010-06-26T04:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T19:07:55.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Direction</title><content type='html'>Calling All Readers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everyone! I hope eveveryone is having a great start to their weekend. My weekend starts with work, ugh! Whoever thought it was a good idea to work Saturdays needs a check in the brain! Anyways, thats not why I am here. I am here to get some ideas, and believe me, they are desperately needed. I am wanting to change the look this blog has right now along with a few other things. The header is where your expertise is needed! I am having writer's block, and can't think of something short and catchy to have as the title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help in coming up with some ideas for me...&lt;br /&gt;You can either leave me a comment here, email me at &lt;a href="mailto:amanda.rauwolf@yahoo.com"&gt;amanda.rauwolf@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;, or leave me a FB message. There is no excuse on not being able to contact me..So, get to thinking!...&lt;em&gt;please&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2443511791214029308?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2443511791214029308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-direction.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2443511791214029308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2443511791214029308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-direction.html' title='New Direction'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-5413603258414010629</id><published>2010-06-25T14:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T19:08:47.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lack of Motivation</title><content type='html'>I have come so far this year on my goal, and I wouldn't change one bit. As everyone has noticed, my goal was to reach the weight I was when I arrived to italy in January of 2009. I have reached it, but lately I have been having some difficulty. I went through a period of time where I was having some trouble dealing with the time period I had to go without being with Gregg. I have noticed my eating habits have changed, and I am no longer finding the time to workout. It has all ended. I wish I could get that little thing called motivation back that I had before. My ending period to my goal is in one month, and I feel like I need encouragement to get back there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, don't get me wrong, I think I look great! I just don't want my bad eating habits to stay, and I end up right back where I was at the beginning of this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TCUEx_DzFBI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/HkmnC0ay1MA/s1600/fghsfg.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, can you help me get that little thing called "motivation" back? I need, and &lt;em&gt;fast&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone that helped out in the beginning. You guys helped me in more ways than one, and I am forever grateful! I will keep you guys posted on the way its going...maybe, a mornign run will do me good! Until next time, later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-5413603258414010629?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/5413603258414010629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/lack-of-motivation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5413603258414010629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/5413603258414010629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/lack-of-motivation.html' title='Lack of Motivation'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-3628280117055662090</id><published>2010-06-23T14:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T19:09:58.664-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ahhhh Freak Out!"</title><content type='html'>I had my very first freak out in a very long time, and I need to vent a little more about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I turned downt the chance to go see Sinbad at the Arena with some friends. I did that, so I could come home and get some homework done which I was a little behind in. {**And by the way, I don't understand how I am behind because it feels like I am always doing homework!**}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I cook myself some dinner [hamburger], and then settle into my computer desk to start. I finish my first class [Computer Ethics] in record time! I was so proud to know that I have that class finished until Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, when I moved onto my other class [Writing] I found out some horrible news. First, I realized I had the wrong book...Oh no! Then, I realized I was taking the wrong Writing class!! I am taking Writing 291 when I should be taking Writing 391! So, my first thing to do was react...I emailed my teacher stating the issue, and then I checked my academics path sheet to see how this class would work out in my planned outline. Apparently, Writing 291 is required for my degree, but a previous class taken at the Universit of Memphis transferred to replace the actual class. So, the only other option...Elective. I can't believe I am going to be taking a Writing class as an Elective!!! The class had already started, and its already paid for, so I can't just stop now. I ordered the book, and I am hoping my teacher will be nice and help me out a bit! [Please pray that she does!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in order to calm down; I cried, I took Jack outside, I cleaned my stove top to bottom, and straightened up all around the house. I couldn't shake the frustration nerve that was buliding up inside of me. I still have a little just writing this entry post. Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peeling process on my body is almost done. A co-worker mentioned that I put milk on my skin, so that is what I did. It is slowly going down, and I will be able to wear make-up again soon. Thanks to everyone that thought about me this week. It was definitely a live and you learn process. I will start to post pictures of Malta on my Facebook pretty soon; and I might just limit to a couple on here. Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, does anyone have any book titles they don't mind suggesting? I am not a big mystery or science fiction fan, so please do not list those. I am kind of interesting in reading the book called, "Eat, Pray, Love." Has anyone read that yet, and if so, how was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else new here..thanks for listening. Until next time, later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-3628280117055662090?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/3628280117055662090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/ahhhh-freak-out.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3628280117055662090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3628280117055662090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/ahhhh-freak-out.html' title='&quot;Ahhhh Freak Out!&quot;'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-4737240150077573829</id><published>2010-06-22T04:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T16:15:46.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Question of the Day: Face Peeling</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I got sun burned in Malta. Who cares? Well, I do because it was all over my body; especially my face! I have been putting moisturizer on it constantly, but the peeling has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my question is: Do you know a better way to keep the peeling to a minimum?&lt;br /&gt;Right now, its getting a bit rediculous, and I am getting tired of the double takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news; I got a call from the hubster while I was at work today. I went about 4 1/2 weeks without hearing from him, so the call definitely made my day. I also laughed out loud today when I was by myself. That is something I have not been able to do in a really long time. So, I guess you can say the phone call made a big impact on my attitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures are still reeling in from my tip to Malta, so can you please hold on just a bit longer? If you would like to check out some sneak peaks, you can always go to my Facebook page and see some pictures I am tagged in. And remember, I am still young and able to do anything I want, and if clubbing is on that to-do list, then so be it! I love dancing, and I don't think anyone can take that away from me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my friend Dana's husband was able to find some P90X videos for cheap for me, so I am pretty excited about that! I have been on a high ever since I went to that workout with Tony. They should be in my mail box very soon, and I can wait to get my butt moving! Thanks Michael!! [you are pretty awesome!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hopefully some of you guys have some insight for me on the whole question of the day! Please leave a reply here if you have any tips! I guess that is about it; until next time, later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-4737240150077573829?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/4737240150077573829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/question-of-day-face-peeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4737240150077573829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/4737240150077573829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/question-of-day-face-peeling.html' title='Question of the Day: Face Peeling'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-8545846269970656001</id><published>2010-06-21T02:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T03:43:45.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>I am back from Malta, and I had a blast! However, I am not here to talk about that just yet. [Sorry!] I need to update you on what happened at the house before I left for Malta. A couple days before my trip, a high school peer stopped in my city to visit me after she finished her study abroad class in Florence, Italy. Her name is Mary, and we were close our freshmen year of high school. After that, we kind of went our different ways with friends. Anyways, the weekend she came to visit, we got to catch up and introduce each other to our new lives. I had fun showing her around my city, and exploring the cities around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to the train station to pick her up, and this bike area is a main area you will see when you pull up to the train station. I call this "bike heaven." It seems like its the place where all bikes go to die. I love seeing it, and watching more bikes appear everytime I pass.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485130826231967954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TB8ZbMwZ8NI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ahkwdpUAjZ4/s400/IMGP1429+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took a trip to Venice, Italy which is only 45 minutes away from my house because she has never been, and wanted to go. This was my 5th time going, but I can always find shopping reasons to go to Venice. Here are some pictures to mark our adventure:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485132952216526274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TB8bW8qn3cI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Xt36uTfgRxc/s400/Untitllkl1+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; This top left picture is the Realto bridge, and the bottom left is the San Marco basilica. You will find both of these places in many movies, such as, &lt;em&gt;Just Married&lt;/em&gt; with Ashton Kutcher and Brittney Murphy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485142956995232466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TB8kdTXvwtI/AAAAAAAAA54/3UcKp1lbkv4/s400/ged-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TB8bVuLBy4I/AAAAAAAAA5g/IotHQuiEpjU/s1600/sddtled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485132931146042242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TB8bVuLBy4I/AAAAAAAAA5g/IotHQuiEpjU/s400/sddtled-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day, I took her to my favorite spot in Vicenza, Italy...and that is, Monte Berico. I love it because it is always so quiet when you go up there, and you can overlook the entire city. In these next pictures, you will be able to see the view and the church that sits on top of the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TB8ZZWt0FsI/AAAAAAAAA5I/xGSyT5l87_Y/s1600/Untitled-1_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485130794545714882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TB8ZZWt0FsI/AAAAAAAAA5I/xGSyT5l87_Y/s400/Untitled-1_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mary had to leave that Tuesday, and taking her to the airport, I was able to conquer one thing..and that was, the Autostrada!! YAY! I knew I could always do the autosrada, but never really wanted to because its a tad bit intimidating. For those who don't understand the autostrada...its like an interstate, but you have to be going 85mph or faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, check back at some point in time to see the Malta update. Right now, we are still in the process of gathering everyone's pictures [which is like 400+] and then I will have to sort through them and pick which ones I would actually want to post on here. So, stay tuned! Until next time, later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-8545846269970656001?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/8545846269970656001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/catching-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8545846269970656001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/8545846269970656001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TB8ZbMwZ8NI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ahkwdpUAjZ4/s72-c/IMGP1429+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-7528534429948284081</id><published>2010-06-17T05:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T05:13:36.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sometimes, You Just Need To Get Away With The Girls"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sometimes, You Just Need To Get Away With The Girls." - SATC2!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A lot has been going lately in my life, such as, final exams, new classes, work, company at the house, and more. I wanted to update you guys on all those things before my next trip, but it seems as though I could not find the time considering I wanted to make sure ALL my homework was completed so I would not have to worry about it on my vacation. Hopefully when I get back, my world won't be too much conjested that I can sneak a post in here or two. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Life is good though, with the exception of a few drama episodes. However, you have to have those when you live the military life. I am just so excited I will be able to escape Vicenza and not think about it. Also, I have not talked to Gregg in four weeks after tomorrow, so that has been stressing me out. So, this trip is coming at a great time to get away and relieve some built up stress. Its not Gregg's fault he has not been able to contact me. Where his new area of station is at in Afghanistan, they did not have interent; therefore, could not contact me. They have it up and running now, but 8 hour gaurd shifts and other silly list tasks has left no free time for him. I am not sure I am liking this new place considering I went almost everyday or every other day of talking to him to 1 month of in between conversations. Oh well! He has told other people to tell me he is fine and thta he misses me, so that always makes my heart skip a beat. I just can't wait until the conversation I actually get to have with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough rambling...Now, I will be missing for the next 4 days! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am going to Malta, Malta, Malta!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483680606123577810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TBnydR2x0dI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rVet8a5TSMc/s400/malta_coasta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be 7 of us girls taking a plane to the beautiful island of Malta. Everytime I mention this place to someone, they always ask, "Where is Malta?" Well, It is an Island south of Italy and North of Africa...in the middle, but closer to Africa. Don't worry, this island is clean, but we will still take precautions considering it is close to Africa. I just can't wait...We, leave in an hour!! A lot can happen with 7 girls and 4 days, so I have my camera ready, and I am holding on tight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys next week! Until next time, Arrivederci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-7528534429948284081?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/7528534429948284081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/sometimes-you-just-need-to-get-away.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7528534429948284081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/7528534429948284081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/sometimes-you-just-need-to-get-away.html' title='&quot;Sometimes, You Just Need To Get Away With The Girls&quot;'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TBnydR2x0dI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rVet8a5TSMc/s72-c/malta_coasta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-1468033860864741149</id><published>2010-06-15T15:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T16:08:39.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>P90X with Tony Horton</title><content type='html'>The pictures are finally in! Remember when I told you guys Tony Horton was coming to Vicenza to workout with us spouses? Well, here are a few pictures from the day Tony Horton kicked my butt into high gear! It seemed as though he was doing easy stuff, but man did it hurt! It took awhile for me to get out of bed the next day, and walk down the three flights of stairs out my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is before the torture started!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TBfotHm0w7I/AAAAAAAAA44/H3yrDXOItOg/s1600/vvbf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483106933180515250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TBfotHm0w7I/AAAAAAAAA44/H3yrDXOItOg/s400/vvbf.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;In mid-toe touch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TBfospPHNgI/AAAAAAAAA4w/uYLQnQLwUaE/s1600/31857_394569113020_502768020_4172279_5550012_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483106925027997186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TBfospPHNgI/AAAAAAAAA4w/uYLQnQLwUaE/s400/31857_394569113020_502768020_4172279_5550012_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Erica and I after the workout. [Erica is another Chosen wife]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TBfosS5cjnI/AAAAAAAAA4o/a0jb20U0vTY/s1600/31857_394569383020_502768020_4172299_3167707_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483106919031541362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TBfosS5cjnI/AAAAAAAAA4o/a0jb20U0vTY/s400/31857_394569383020_502768020_4172299_3167707_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;And finally...A picture with Tony Horton, himself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TBforzcKNrI/AAAAAAAAA4g/5fuwroQEG4o/s1600/31857_394569438020_502768020_4172303_1273465_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483106910587205298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TBforzcKNrI/AAAAAAAAA4g/5fuwroQEG4o/s400/31857_394569438020_502768020_4172303_1273465_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony definitely helped me realize three things: [1] There are some places in my body that I ignore that I shouldn't. [2] His workouts don't require a machine and I can workout at anytime and in anyplace. [3] Also, I think his workouts will definitely help me get to my next goal in the diet program I am on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, everyone...Go try a P90X workout! However, beware the pain you will gain the next day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-1468033860864741149?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/1468033860864741149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/p90x-with-tony-horton.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1468033860864741149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/1468033860864741149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/p90x-with-tony-horton.html' title='P90X with Tony Horton'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TBfotHm0w7I/AAAAAAAAA44/H3yrDXOItOg/s72-c/vvbf.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-20283914602778793</id><published>2010-06-11T01:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T02:23:03.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Girl Can Want...</title><content type='html'>Lately, I have been wanting one thing, and one thing only...A new &lt;em&gt;Sterling Silver necklace&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not something plan either; I want a unique, but pretty necklace that no one else will ever have around their neck. Is that too much to ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to own a beautiful "R" sterling silver necklace, and I wore it &lt;em&gt;EVERYDAY&lt;/em&gt;. The chain broke awhile back, and I have just been feeling naked without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried hinting this small gift to Gregg as an &lt;em&gt;Anniversary gift&lt;/em&gt;, but let's just see if he remembers this little detail when it comes to be August time. Maybe I should start looking for some, and posting them up on this blog since he got my last birthday gift idea from this thing..&lt;em&gt;lol&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Babe, I love you....hehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-20283914602778793?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/20283914602778793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/girl-can-want.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/20283914602778793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/20283914602778793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/girl-can-want.html' title='A Girl Can Want...'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6512887989921337509</id><published>2010-06-04T04:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T05:21:29.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>I am a little behind in updating, and I feel horrible for that. I have a lot fo school work to catch up on, and the a mjority of that comes first before blogging. I had a great Memorial Day weekend filled with many memories. But first, I would like to thank all the soldiers past and present for all they have done for us. Without you guys, we would not be where we are today. Craig, thanks for all you have done in Iraq. Your job has not gone unnoticed. Gregg, thanks babe for all you have done in Afghanistan. Your hard work, sacrifice, long hours, and more have made me so proud of you. I love you and please come home safe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, a coworker decided we should go to Lucca, Italy for one night one Saturday night, and I was so game! Lucca, Italy is the place where my Italian family is from, and I was eager to see it. I have heard before that Lucca, Italy is the most beautiful place in Tuscany, and it didn't disapoint me. Here are a few pictures from the city, and there are many more on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We stayed in this beautiful Villa called Villa Volpi, and it was tucked away in this hill looking over the city. Manuela, my coworker, and I were extremely lucky to have just fallen on this spot. This picture is a picture I took from the window of my room. The view was gorgeous and kind of surreal. I thought I was in heaven and felt relaxed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjO4h5gSdI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/yZTuIQwyVbw/s1600/IMGP1366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478856417263765970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjO4h5gSdI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/yZTuIQwyVbw/s400/IMGP1366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; This is part of the entrance to the villa. You can tell the owners keep up the place all the time to make sure it is always looking nice for their guests.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjO4K94TNI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/t3fbsuEBnl8/s1600/IMGP1367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478856411108101330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjO4K94TNI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/t3fbsuEBnl8/s400/IMGP1367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; I got to lay out by the pool a couple of hours both days and I was able to get some sun. This was taken in the morning when no one was laying out. Doesn't it just say, "Lay on me, and enjoy a fruity drink.."? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjO3n1lGdI/AAAAAAAAA4I/7DFkdfZz5J4/s1600/IMGP1408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478856401678047698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjO3n1lGdI/AAAAAAAAA4I/7DFkdfZz5J4/s400/IMGP1408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There was a restaurant attached to the villa, but we did not eat at this place because we went to downtown Lucca and enjoyed shopping and eating out there...still pretty though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjO3IV8zLI/AAAAAAAAA4A/D5BYms6PG4E/s1600/IMGP1417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478856393223883954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjO3IV8zLI/AAAAAAAAA4A/D5BYms6PG4E/s400/IMGP1417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; This is the entrance into Lucca, Italy. The wall is still standing today, and the only city that has most of its wall still standing. I thought that was pretty cool.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjO2j5i_RI/AAAAAAAAA34/ICTrJ9dnVOM/s1600/IMGP1369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478856383441075474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjO2j5i_RI/AAAAAAAAA34/ICTrJ9dnVOM/s400/IMGP1369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the famous Piazza Anfiteatro where I did a lot of my shopping, and ate dinner here in one of the side restuarants. It was gorgeous at night with all the lights lit up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjNpOW5-aI/AAAAAAAAA3w/mjH5CfdP6t8/s1600/IMGP1382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478855054808709538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjNpOW5-aI/AAAAAAAAA3w/mjH5CfdP6t8/s400/IMGP1382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Just pretty...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjNow11lLI/AAAAAAAAA3o/lYUUBamY0qU/s1600/IMGP1380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478855046885381298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjNow11lLI/AAAAAAAAA3o/lYUUBamY0qU/s400/IMGP1380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got back from my trip, I enjoyed some time with friends at a local cherry festival. It was a nice relaxing night as well. We got to enjoy good wine, food, cherries, music, and rides. Here are a couple pictures fromt he outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yummy Cherries, they were huge!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjNojqpHhI/AAAAAAAAA3g/CUhRpl1bdU8/s1600/31348_396367028961_753853961_4159357_2827367_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478855043348766226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjNojqpHhI/AAAAAAAAA3g/CUhRpl1bdU8/s400/31348_396367028961_753853961_4159357_2827367_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I'm purchasing my cherries...Thanks Dana for taking pictures that night!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjNoMsfOeI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/N33lIFyY2m0/s1600/31348_396844708961_753853961_4174701_7813352_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478855037182491106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjNoMsfOeI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/N33lIFyY2m0/s400/31348_396844708961_753853961_4174701_7813352_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Elena also came back with her husband last night from their R&amp;amp;R trip. They brought me back a hand painted trivet from Istanbul, and it is absolutely beautiful. I am so thankful for friends that would do that for you. Anyways, Elena, Ben, Nicole, Lindsay, Abbi, and myself all had a night of fun. We looked at pictures fromt he couples trip, ate, shared laughs, drank wine. It was such a down to earth fun night, and I wish I could replay it all over again. I can't wait for all the boys to come home and we can all have many more nights of laughs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, I am having lunch with some of the girls, having dinner with co-workers, squeezing in working out, and then highschool lock-in tonight. It will be a busy day, but all fun! Until next time, Arrivederci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6512887989921337509?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6512887989921337509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/memorial-day-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6512887989921337509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6512887989921337509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/06/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/TAjO4h5gSdI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/yZTuIQwyVbw/s72-c/IMGP1366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6924575900161474021</id><published>2010-05-24T04:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T05:04:21.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Little Bumble Bee</title><content type='html'>Lately, I have been one busy little bumble bee...I have accomplished so much in the past couple of days than I have in the past couple of months. But, let me start off explaining how the start of my week has gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Monday] I was off this day, and it was a spectacular one with friends. I got to attend an all girls BBQ which consisted of some pretty hott ladies grilling hamburgers on the grill. I think we did a pretty fantastic job!...especially considering the fact that I don't know how to grill and left it up to everyone else. lol. After the BBQ, we all decided to take a random trip to IKEA...love it! I bought a couple of things, but not much. I guess I should have taken pictures of what I bought, but its too late for me to do that now...Maybe another day. After Ikea, the four of us [elena, dana, dena, and me] went back to Elena's to eat pizza, drink wine, and clean her house because her husband was coming home for R&amp;amp;R. We like to help each other get ready for the husband to come home, and I love it because it a period of time for good laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Tuesday] I finished helping Elena with her house, and went to work..nothing special ever happens on Tuesdays. BLAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Wednesday] Elena's husband came home, and I got to be the first one to see him. YAY! I also started to clean my house because it was a disaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Thursday] Again, nothing happened. haha However, I did install a shelf in the computer room to hold some of my new paintings I painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Friday] After work, I went to another BBQ with some other girls [Melissa and Jess], and had fun as well. Except, my night there got cut short because my husband needed to talk to me. YAY! I was so ready for a good talk with him, and it was great! He is doing well, but is very tired from all the traveling he did in the past two weeks. He is finally at his new station, and loving it...thats what I have heard. On friday night, I also started dog sitting Dusty! Below is a picture I attempted to take while we were playing. This is the tenth shot because it was so hard to get them both to sit still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_pKS8Jo5EI/AAAAAAAAA3I/x51FIjbCYyI/s1600/IMGP1352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474769986266915906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_pKS8Jo5EI/AAAAAAAAA3I/x51FIjbCYyI/s400/IMGP1352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Saturday] On Saturday, I woke up pretty late and accomlished all of the weeks homework. It took up a good bit of my day since I hadn't touched it all week. Later that night, I had to go to work from 4-11. I had a blast because we had youth all throughtout the night for the first time. It definately made my night a lot more fun, and not so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sunday] I woke up bright and early and accomplished a lot on this day. First off, I finished an necessary homework I could not accomplish the night before, and then paid some bills. I am so happy to say that Gregg and I will soon be debt free, and its going to be the greatest feeling ever! After that, I went down to the garage and tackled that project. I have been dying to get down there forever, but never had a free day to do it. It definately took up more than half my day to complete it, but I am so proud of my accomplishment. After that, I ran some errands on post, and started working on my new DIY project. Below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this old dressor at a thrift store a block away from my apartment. It was only 10 euro, and definitely a steal! It did not have that great of hardware on it though, so I decided to change it, and make it a little more fun! Also, I need to go by some ratan to put on the back walls of this cabinet to make it look a bit more textured. Anyways, here are pictures of the old hardware and the new hardware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_pKSk2DOEI/AAAAAAAAA3A/65xnmDKXXGg/s1600/IMGP1353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474769980010739778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_pKSk2DOEI/AAAAAAAAA3A/65xnmDKXXGg/s400/IMGP1353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_pKSJn-eoI/AAAAAAAAA24/iTTRhNG2BX0/s1600/IMGP1354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474769972703951490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_pKSJn-eoI/AAAAAAAAA24/iTTRhNG2BX0/s400/IMGP1354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_pKR6w4JAI/AAAAAAAAA2w/9qH-jA6Wt7s/s1600/IMGP1355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474769968714753026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_pKR6w4JAI/AAAAAAAAA2w/9qH-jA6Wt7s/s400/IMGP1355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Today, Monday] I am sitting at home while a Cleaning Lady deep cleans my house. Yes, I said a cleaning lady. I am great at picking up my stuff, but horrible at sweeping, mopping, dusting, and bathrooms. So, I hired someone to do it for me. Right now, I am smelling the sweet smell of Mop and Glow, and its pretty much amazing! lol. Later on, I am going to finish up some errands, go work out, and then just enjoy the day! Ah, to feel accomplished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6924575900161474021?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6924575900161474021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/05/busy-little-bumble-bee.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6924575900161474021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6924575900161474021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/05/busy-little-bumble-bee.html' title='Busy Little Bumble Bee'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_pKS8Jo5EI/AAAAAAAAA3I/x51FIjbCYyI/s72-c/IMGP1352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2879652832568588696</id><published>2010-05-16T16:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T16:45:26.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Long of a Blogging Break</title><content type='html'>I think I have been gone long enough, and it is about time to give you guys an update. I have been gone because of midterms. Of course, what other excuse would I have for you. Sensation and Perception was not too bad, but American Government kicked me in the butt. I had no clue where to go with it, but thanks to a friend, we conquered through it at last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg and I went on a long break without being able to talk to each other, and it really put my patience to the test. There were many nights I was sad, angry, and just plain numb. I can't wait for this deployment to be over with, and Gregg at home. He is doing good now, but very very busy. I am hoping the work load will slow down for him soon so we are able to talk more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend Justine's husband got hurt yesterday down range [He is okay, just scared us more than anything], and really put things in perspective for me. Sometimes, you get so wrapped up in your life that you forget about the things that are truely important. My husband is at war protecting me and millions of other people he doesn't even know. I hope no sort of harm crosses his path, and he is able to return home soon. [i love you baby]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to other news:&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember if I told you or not, but I got to go to a hair coloring party with a couple of my girlfriends. I colored my hair a medium brown just like I did last time. I think I really should go permanent with it next time..hmm. Here is my friend, Natalie going for it on my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_BhX4mSMKI/AAAAAAAAA2o/0Tz3QnFJRGM/s1600/IMG_4645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471980610212999330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_BhX4mSMKI/AAAAAAAAA2o/0Tz3QnFJRGM/s400/IMG_4645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recap of my birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my birthday, May 4th, I got to have a great day filled with awful rain. In Italy...when it rains, it literally pours.  I got all dressed up because I don't get that chance anymore, but it was totally not even worth it. By the time I took my 10 second walk into work, I was drenched up to my waist. My jeans were soaked, and my shoes made the swishing noise. Ugh, it was awful! However, while I was at work...I got a flower delivery from a great friend, Dana, and her son Jericho. I'm telling you guys, these two are AMAZING people. They were beautiful daisies; by far the best daisies I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I got home, I came home to my kitchen decorated my Dana and Jericho [they have my extra set of house keys, so I didn't know]. It literally made my heart skip a beat, and a smile come over my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, Natalie and I went and got some sushi from Zushi and ate at my house while watching &lt;em&gt;Its Complicated&lt;/em&gt;. By the way, very funny movie. I would watch it again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_Bg6a8PSKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/0SVs_e57qc8/s1600/IMGP1328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471980104035813538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_Bg6a8PSKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/0SVs_e57qc8/s400/IMGP1328.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_Bg6Fun3UI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/8uoVBW5Yhyc/s1600/IMGP1329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471980098341559618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_Bg6Fun3UI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/8uoVBW5Yhyc/s400/IMGP1329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_Bg5q79Q7I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/mh0ayfHmY6U/s1600/IMGP1330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471980091149730738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_Bg5q79Q7I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/mh0ayfHmY6U/s400/IMGP1330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update with Jack: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack has been a busy little bee walking close behind all over the house. He is in desperate need of a haircut, and I feel so bad I have let his hair get as long as it has. However, Gregg would love the whole long hair over the eyes look. Jack has also made a new friend. Her name is Una, and she is about 3 months old. I think Jack likes her because she is around the same size as he is. She comes over all the time now, and plays. After about 10 minutes of playing, they both tire out and sleep. Here is Jack's new friend, Una, asleep on my American Government book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_Bg5T-733I/AAAAAAAAA2I/A1AjaQvz6Pg/s1600/IMGP1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471980084988206962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_Bg5T-733I/AAAAAAAAA2I/A1AjaQvz6Pg/s400/IMGP1334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a pretty busy weekend, and I am pretty glad I accomplished just about everything on my list. I had a fun girls night out on Friday by enjoying a great dinner with friends followed by dancing. Saturday consisted of homework, and work from 4-11. Saturday was pretty much a waste for me, but oh well. However, today was very productive. I finished all of my school work, tackled the entire pile of laundry, installed a shower curtain, and managed to cook myself dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of the shower curtain I installed, just in case no one reads my FB posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_Bg5I3gtRI/AAAAAAAAA2A/jX562ez9XiQ/s1600/IMGP1344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471980082004276498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_Bg5I3gtRI/AAAAAAAAA2A/jX562ez9XiQ/s400/IMGP1344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it, I think. I am planning some trips that will take up most of my time for June and July, and I am pretty excited about it! So, be sure to keep a look out for updates on that! Until next time, later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2879652832568588696?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2879652832568588696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-long-of-blogging-break.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2879652832568588696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2879652832568588696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-long-of-blogging-break.html' title='To Long of a Blogging Break'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S_BhX4mSMKI/AAAAAAAAA2o/0Tz3QnFJRGM/s72-c/IMG_4645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-6261718934795219538</id><published>2010-05-03T13:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T14:10:23.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers and Birthday Present</title><content type='html'>Well, its finally Spring here, and I can't be any happier! You can tell I have been in a better mood lately, and I will owe it all to the sun! In the winter, I feel so lazy and tired. Now, I feel like I can get so much more accomplished, and I have. Gregg has even made the comment that I am always busy because I have missed him being online a lot recently. The reason is..I am at the gym twice more than I was before, I have a new friend and we help each other with errands and have doggie playdates, and there is so many places that have openned up again due to the warm weather being back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said yesterday, I have started to get to work on my balcony making it more inviting. I finished my flower project. However, there are some seeds I will plant next weekend so I can start growing things. I am still debating between different items, such as: basil, garlic, green beans, strawberries, jalepenos, and more. There is just so many too choose from, and I don't even know where to begin. Anyways, here are a few pictures of the flowers I have planted this past weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S98a_uS9dmI/AAAAAAAAA14/Wau0Cbd77hg/s1600/IMGP1322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467118154712708706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S98a_uS9dmI/AAAAAAAAA14/Wau0Cbd77hg/s400/IMGP1322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S98a_N8-LJI/AAAAAAAAA1w/_rc5de1v3JY/s1600/IMGP1323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467118146030546066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S98a_N8-LJI/AAAAAAAAA1w/_rc5de1v3JY/s400/IMGP1323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Hydrangeas!! YAY!! Hydrangeas are my FAVORITE!! When I have my own house, I eventually want to get a huge bush of hydrangeas..But what color would I choose then? Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S98a-8pIaUI/AAAAAAAAA1o/MwM49fC6HE0/s1600/IMGP1320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467118141383928130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S98a-8pIaUI/AAAAAAAAA1o/MwM49fC6HE0/s400/IMGP1320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, guess what the hubby did?! He bought me the best brithday present EVER! Also, it came in just in time, so I can use it on my birthday! He bought me the Vera Bradley clutch that goes with the wallet I just bought. Apparently, someone has been secretly reading the blog..lol. I NEVER told him I bought that new wallet, and wanted the clutch to match. He is just amazing! I love you babe, and you are too good to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S98a-QtcFtI/AAAAAAAAA1g/yuJpRebSd5w/s1600/IMGP1325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467118129590834898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S98a-QtcFtI/AAAAAAAAA1g/yuJpRebSd5w/s400/IMGP1325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See, it goes perfectly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S98a98VkDWI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/F5DHfQ8HWBg/s1600/IMGP1326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467118124121984354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S98a98VkDWI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/F5DHfQ8HWBg/s400/IMGP1326.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tomorrow is my birthday, and I am not doing anything special as of right now. I did not plan anything because I don't have my hubby here, I don't have my family with me, and I don't have my best friend here. So, it will be very low key...but you never know, something might pop up. And don't worry, I will keep you guys informed! Until next time, later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-6261718934795219538?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/6261718934795219538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/05/flowers-and-birthday-present.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6261718934795219538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/6261718934795219538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/05/flowers-and-birthday-present.html' title='Flowers and Birthday Present'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S98a_uS9dmI/AAAAAAAAA14/Wau0Cbd77hg/s72-c/IMGP1322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-2493307370524027210</id><published>2010-05-02T08:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T08:34:35.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night</title><content type='html'>Don't you just love those simple girls nights? I sure do!! Elena invited some of us over for dinner. She made delicious chicken, mashed potatoes, and green beans. I could not get over the wonderful taste of a home cooked meal. I stopped cooking comfort food like that since Gregg left, so it was a dream to have it all back. The night was filled with lots of talk, dancing, and giggling! Here are some pictures from the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, Dana, Natalie, and Elena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S918uI3y2eI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/xRsDn2jPJeo/s1600/IMGP1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466662654794979810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S918uI3y2eI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/xRsDn2jPJeo/s400/IMGP1310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Natalie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S918tu-uyKI/AAAAAAAAA1I/xRedzE8-GSU/s1600/IMGP1311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466662647844751522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S918tu-uyKI/AAAAAAAAA1I/xRedzE8-GSU/s400/IMGP1311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Elena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S918tFLT4LI/AAAAAAAAA1A/3zjbm6q_ObA/s1600/IMGP1314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466662636623225010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S918tFLT4LI/AAAAAAAAA1A/3zjbm6q_ObA/s400/IMGP1314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apparently, I like to stand on the right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I get to go enjoy another girls night tonight. I am pumped about it again. Tonight its with another girl Dana, Natalie again, and me! We are having a coloring hair party. So, I will be back to being dark brown after tonight, and I can't be more excited! Picking tonight was a great choice considering its kind of a gloomy day outside, and my birthday is in two days! [Secret: I am actually nervous about turning 22.] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Also, I started to plant my flowers today..not done. I had to take a break, but I will finish up tonight and hopefully have pictures up tomorrow. They are so cute. [Guess what Mom: I got to buy some hydrangeas!! (sp?)] Those are my favorite!! Anyways, can't wait to get on here again and update you some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-2493307370524027210?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/2493307370524027210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/05/girls-night.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2493307370524027210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/2493307370524027210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/05/girls-night.html' title='Girls Night'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S918uI3y2eI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/xRsDn2jPJeo/s72-c/IMGP1310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-3659130709759744078</id><published>2010-04-30T10:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T10:28:40.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I DID IT!!</title><content type='html'>Well, I did it. As of today, I have met my first goal of the weight loss challenge. Yes, I have lost a total of 21 pounds...Yes, I know..embaressing. I am now back at the weight I was when I first arrived here in Italy. My celebration consisted of going back to the gym, and having an extra snack of cucumbers and poppy seed dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, that is not it. I have a second goal on this weight loss challenge. My next goal is to get to the weight limit I was when I got married. Can I do it? We will see!! Thats about 5 more pounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone needs help, this is what my gym routine consists of:&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes - Try to run at least 2 miles to 2.5 miles&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes - Try to get to 2.5 miles to 3 miles on elliptical&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes - Ride bike as fast as you can!&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes back on the treadmill to do another mile&lt;br /&gt;Then go stretch to cool down.&lt;br /&gt;3 reps of inner thighs&lt;br /&gt;3 reps of outer thighs&lt;br /&gt;4 reps of crunches&lt;br /&gt;and if I am really in the mood, I do some situps as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then, I will switch up my day and go to a class at the gym. Zumba and Cycling really kick my butt, but I love it because it makes it a fun workout. Anyways, wish me luck! Hopefully, I will be back soon to give you the next goal update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Signature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Signature" src="http://i1005.photobucket.com/albums/af177/arauwolf/Signature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032928286320856943-3659130709759744078?l=rauwolf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/feeds/3659130709759744078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-did-it.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3659130709759744078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032928286320856943/posts/default/3659130709759744078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rauwolf.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-did-it.html' title='I DID IT!!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18109126026365426364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032928286320856943.post-8611768278153537969</id><published>2010-04-25T03:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T03:39:15.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a TRUE Italian Now.</title><content type='html'>Hi guys, I guess its time for another update on whats going on. The week back has been an interesting one. At the beginning of the week, my job had me go over to work at the Homework Center since the lady that usually works there is gone. The Homework Center is a nice place for me to get things done, but the kids in there like to talk back too much. Apparently, they get away with it before, but not with me. I don't think they are liking me too much since I make them stay quiet, and they can't give me excuses anymore. I know I would not be able to do my homework as a youth if other people where talking around me. However, on Thrusday and Friday, I went back to my Youth center where I usually work. The kids loved me being back which made me feel really good! On the down side, I think my hours are getting cut. I mentioned to them that I am hired on as part-time, and I shouldn't have to work full-time hours without getting the benefits. Well, they won't hire on another full-time person, so I am just going to deal with shorter hours. Oh Well! Next week, I have to be back at the Homework Center, so wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, I had pretty much the best relaxing day ever! I got up and met up with Natalie and Manuela and we went shopping. And, I did manage to invest in one paticular item. You will see pictures another day! After that, I did one crazy thing I never thought I would do. And, I can truely call myself an Italian! I went to a small cafe, and drank a cappuccino and ENJOYED it! I absolutely HATE coffee! Manuela said this place had the best cappuccino's in the world, and I should start there. So, I did. Here, I am with my finished cappuccino!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S9P6jxxO4PI/AAAAAAAAA04/uoM5mc-v7f0/s1600/IMGP1290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463986265492742386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S9P6jxxO4PI/AAAAAAAAA04/uoM5mc-v7f0/s400/IMGP1290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the cappucino's, Natalie and I said bye to Manuela and started our day. We went to Post for some quick errands and lunch, had a doggie playdate, went to the thrift store down from my house I have been dying to try, and then went for a walk downtown. It truely was a relaxing day! And, Natalie couldn't be more fun to spend it with. Next on our list is to either get her car fixed, or find her a new one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got home from my day with Natalie, my friend Jessica called me up and asked me to come to Customs to celebrate Melissa's birthday. So, I went. I was already getting ready to settle in, but I was still dressed, and thought I needed to at least make an appearance. It wasn't my best night at Customs, but it was still fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Chosen Ladies: Me, Melissa, and Jessica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S9P6ji4jgcI/AAAAAAAAA0w/OlawPjYNCss/s1600/IMGP1292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463986261496922562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S9P6ji4jgcI/AAAAAAAAA0w/OlawPjYNCss/s400/IMGP1292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the girls that came out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S9P6jWXQhrI/AAAAAAAAA0o/30V0xZ1M9Rs/s1600/IMGP1293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463986258136041138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S9P6jWXQhrI/AAAAAAAAA0o/30V0xZ1M9Rs/s400/IMGP1293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me doing the Cupid Shuffle on the Dance Floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S9P6i_OlFzI/AAAAAAAAA0g/DA4AM4BjOQU/s1600/IMGP1297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463986251925624626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S9P6i_OlFzI/AAAAAAAAA0g/DA4AM4BjOQU/s400/IMGP1297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girls Dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S9P6iQNGe6I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/3Wot-YWyAPs/s1600/IMGP1298+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463986239302957986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S9P6iQNGe6I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/3Wot-YWyAPs/s400/IMGP1298+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, today I am going to TRY and tackle the garage, but the idea is slowly being pushed to next weekend..lol. Later on today, I meeting up with Natalie and Dana to go see Valentine's Day. I missed it last time it was here, and I don't want to miss it again. I'll update again soon. 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I hope everyone is in good spirits because I sure am! As I told you guys before, I got the chance to go to Paris, France for work. We took 24 youth on this week long trip for their Spring Break. It was amazing, except for the weather. I thought Paris was going to be lame and some clique' place. However, I was completely wrong. Paris has the most beautiful buildings I have ever seen, and the people were friendly. It seems as though contractors actually took their time in figuring out how a building should look like, and it truly was romantic. The weather, however, was cold and wet. I did not have warm enough clothes, and was having a hard time enjoying being outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day, we toured the city of Paris. I think this was my favorite day! I love to walk around and see old buildings even though everyone else seems quite bored of this activity. I was completely in my moment. I just wish my pictures turned out better than what they are due to the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy I saw the Headquarters for Louis Vuitton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mxDRC-3uI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/HNLZga9RFWY/s1600/IMGP1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461090692837072610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mxDRC-3uI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/HNLZga9RFWY/s400/IMGP1179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; We saw the Arc de Triomphe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you actually pay the money to go own top..You can see that the traffic circle and the roads make a star which I thought was pretty cool.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mxC-PsPmI/AAAAAAAAA0I/zDYfYNnCT2s/s1600/IMGP1183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461090687790104162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mxC-PsPmI/AAAAAAAAA0I/zDYfYNnCT2s/s400/IMGP1183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The North Pillar was the Pillar I took to go up the Eiffel Tower&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mxCoWAEjI/AAAAAAAAA0A/p9iX9iIZxT8/s1600/IMGP1195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461090681910989362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mxCoWAEjI/AAAAAAAAA0A/p9iX9iIZxT8/s400/IMGP1195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Me and one youth, Torri, holding on for dear life as we go up the Eiffel Tower&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mvylOuDPI/AAAAAAAAAz4/a7SjN1qkr1Y/s1600/IMGP1196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461089306685607154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mvylOuDPI/AAAAAAAAAz4/a7SjN1qkr1Y/s400/IMGP1196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Me on the second level of the Eiffel Tower looking out into the city. I was too scared to go up to the very very top!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mvyVQyJ4I/AAAAAAAAAzw/t080ZxdvWIk/s1600/IMGP1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461089302399297410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mvyVQyJ4I/AAAAAAAAAzw/t080ZxdvWIk/s400/IMGP1205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;A picture overlooking the city&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mvyBIVI2I/AAAAAAAAAzo/55LQdZrqd3c/s1600/IMGP1206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461089296995132258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mvyBIVI2I/AAAAAAAAAzo/55LQdZrqd3c/s400/IMGP1206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;An artistic picture of the Eiffel Tower that will be photoshopped and printed out for wall art in the house.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mvxvsAMAI/AAAAAAAAAzg/buxA6PvrhvI/s1600/IMGP1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461089292312915970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mvxvsAMAI/AAAAAAAAAzg/buxA6PvrhvI/s400/IMGP1210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Me with the Eiffel Tower in the background&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mvxY2NtLI/AAAAAAAAAzY/vEUCrB4Ok7w/s1600/IMGP1215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461089286181729458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8mvxY2NtLI/AAAAAAAAAzY/vEUCrB4Ok7w/s400/IMGP1215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I absolutely loved how the buildings looked in Italy. These are definately loved by any girl. There is so much detail and I could not stop staring. I also loved how all the balconies had rod iron, and the doors were huge with a big knob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8msP1NyFHI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/dVGhRT0dxeg/s1600/IMGP1230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461085411146339442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8msP1NyFHI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/dVGhRT0dxeg/s400/IMGP1230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Pyramide du Louvre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This place houses the original Mona Lisa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8msPQNRqdI/AAAAAAAAAzI/uyD8XSx1jMA/s1600/IMGP1232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461085401212103122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8msPQNRqdI/AAAAAAAAAzI/uyD8XSx1jMA/s400/IMGP1232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Of course, we made it to Euro Disney. And let me tell you, the parade they had here was much better than the one in the states! I am so glad I decided to go back and watch it! However, the states has better landscaping.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8msO7jnXrI/AAAAAAAAAzA/-n5d35Wg-s4/s1600/IMGP1247.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461085395668655794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CbLQqZNlfCE/S8msO7jnXrI/AAAAAAAAAzA/-n5d35Wg-s4/s400/IMGP1247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; I had to get a picture of Ratatouille since I was i
