<?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-2631952556240988511</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:21:20.931-07:00</updated><category term='silly'/><category term='flying'/><category term='travel'/><category term='kittys'/><category term='first post'/><category term='list'/><category term='texas'/><category term='icanhascheezeburger.com'/><category term='idaho'/><category term='engrish'/><category term='random'/><category term='teton'/><category term='fun'/><category term='laugh'/><category term='winter'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='yellowstone'/><category term='snow'/><category term='blog'/><category term='phone'/><category term='trip'/><category term='kittehs'/><title type='text'>Realm of the Strange and Spiffy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07738192174929802790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SG_jOWTsk6I/AAAAAAAAAAY/P8qmPJe0iTY/S220/th_Picture12-2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631952556240988511.post-2173235395491147529</id><published>2011-06-04T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T20:50:34.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait...who are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Greetings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years. Yeeeaaah. I can’t even begin to explain that one. *scuffs toe along carpet* There are a lot of perfectly good reasons; some of which have to do with procrastination of the Epic Variety. And others, which have to do with being locked out of my own blog for a lengthy and frustrating amount of time. Sad, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has happened. I will attempt to cover a few (&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;very few&lt;/span&gt;) key points. On others, I may just post as I think of them later and if I feel like sharing pictures or something from that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;So um...I went to Hawaii. *tries to look innocent* Was a great visit. Want to go back. Again. Hopefully, I will eventually do a whole post about it, complete with pics.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got a job. Yay! Very happy about that one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mom also got a new job. Since January, she’s been living and working in Boise, Idaho. Even though it’s only a couple hundred miles away, sometimes it feels VERY, very far. It’s been good for us though.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There have been several births, a few weddings and a few funerals as well. The happier of these events will probably garner more coverage later on. Possibly with pics, if I get myself in gear. :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this isn’t really sufficient for now, but I will catch up, after a fashion, as time moves on. Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;This post is more of a “Hey, look who finally found her way back here!” type post, rather then a &lt;br /&gt;full fledged, no holds barred catch up post. That would be HUGE. And rather boring, actually. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you are one of the persistent few who still wander by to see if I'll ever return, this post is for you. I've cleaned up the blog a little bit and I'm slowly adding more extras in the form of links and other fun things. So enjoy, and hopefully the next 'break' won't be nearly as looooong.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Songs Playing On My iPod Today&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Protectors of the Earth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Two Steps From Hell&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style="color: #4c1130;" /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Still Doll&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Kanon Wakeshima&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style="color: #4c1130;" /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;California Sun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Jem&lt;br /&gt;Dark as Love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Luscious Redhead &lt;br /&gt;Run&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Susumu Hirasawa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style="color: #4c1130;" /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Supermassive Black Hole&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Muse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631952556240988511-2173235395491147529?l=hillbillybeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2173235395491147529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2011/06/waitwho-are-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/2173235395491147529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/2173235395491147529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2011/06/waitwho-are-you.html' title='Wait...who are you?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07738192174929802790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SG_jOWTsk6I/AAAAAAAAAAY/P8qmPJe0iTY/S220/th_Picture12-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631952556240988511.post-5162476490726347319</id><published>2009-03-11T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T16:21:22.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engrish'/><title type='text'>More Engrish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Greetings! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for more 'Engrish' brought to you by &lt;a href="http://www.engrish.com/"&gt;www.engrish.com&lt;/a&gt; and a few signs that tickle my sense of humor.   ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows smorking is bad for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/engrish" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c342/clownzmustdie92/nosmorking1.jpg" alt="Engrish Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...at least they're honest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/engrish" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c342/clownzmustdie92/ouchi.jpg" alt="Engrish Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware! Safety could get you when you least expect it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/engrish" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q27/galakadon/engrish_1.jpg" alt="beware of safety engrish Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631952556240988511-5162476490726347319?l=hillbillybeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5162476490726347319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-engrish.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/5162476490726347319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/5162476490726347319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-engrish.html' title='More Engrish'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07738192174929802790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SG_jOWTsk6I/AAAAAAAAAAY/P8qmPJe0iTY/S220/th_Picture12-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631952556240988511.post-7590876399859757617</id><published>2009-03-05T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T13:03:14.698-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>25 Random Thingaroos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc; font-family: arial;"&gt;Greetings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am cheating and not posting anything original. HA! Instead, I have yoinked a list of 25 random things about me that I filled out for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. :D Some of them are no longer 'date' accurate. Like ones that refer to things that happened 'yesterday' which now actually happened a month ago or so now. *shrug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;25 Random Thingaroos&lt;br /&gt;_______ ________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I was tagged for this activity something like a hundred times (only three) in the last week, which seriously cuts down on the list of people that I can tag in turn. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I probably won't actually inflict this on 25 people. I'm not sure I even know 25 people on Facebook....*looks* Oh. I know 64 apparently. Nifty! Still not going to tag 25 people. (After The Fact: it will only let me tag 10 people anyway, so I just snagged the first ten peeps I thought of. Aren't you lucky?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I love reading! Surprise, surprise, surprise. I bet you all died of shock on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Traveling is one of my favorite hobbies. I would do it all the time if it were less expensive. Alas! One must budget for silly things like food and bills. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I MUST learn a second language. Sign language would be awesome, but there are a lot of foreign languages I would love to speak with at least partial fluency; not to mention all the dead languages out there, like Latin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I go into "fangirl geek mode" fairly easily. As evidenced above. *embarrassed smile* Certain things or words like: art, books, novel, languages, shoe sale, interior decorating, library, concert, literature, architecture, travel, paint, charcoal, parchment...etc. These and many more can send my poor mind into a frenzy of interest. It sometimes frightens people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I like chai. *hums contentedly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Math makes me twitch. We tried to be friends, honest. It just didn't work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. In spite of being an English nerd extraordinaire, I stink at spelling and grammar. How did THAT happen?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Right now, I am really thirsty. I shall remedy that immediately. :D *fetches water glass*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I told myself that I couldn't buy another pair of shoes until I wore out a pair or gave three away. Then, an awesome friend (you know who you are awesome friend) gave me her red Guess flats that she didn't want anymore! Mwa-ha-ha-ha! LOOPHOLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Um...I like to write. A lot. Sadly, I haven't yet discovered if any of it is worth reading 'a lot'. I suddenly feel a bit like the March Hare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I can't seem to keep house plants alive. Except for this ancient Christmas cactus that I've had since forever. It's a hardy beast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I like being entertained. ;) Laughing in good humor with others is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I get excited about going to the library. Unless it's just to study. That's kinda boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Lavender (the real stuff that grows in the ground, not the obnoxious fake stuff that comes in jars and stinks to high heaven) is one of my favorite scents. Along with nummy cooking spices, the zippy smell after a summer rain storm and fresh baked bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Vigilance is a word I've never been able to say without thinking of very carefully while saying it. Otherwise it comes out as "villagance". I also have trouble with aluminum. *shame*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Yesterday, I had the faucets in the house dripping and the sink cupboards open to keep the pipes from freezing. Just in case the negative digits were too cold for them; even though I remember putting heat tape on ages ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. I had to crawl under the house to do that. Bleh. :P Never want to do that again. Super ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I also had to crawl on the roof this winter. Weee! That would have been a lot cooler without the hip deep snow. (Only on one side of the house, and I'm short.) The view was kinda nifty, 'the slick' was scary. *clutches ladder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Tonight, I feel in the mood for an orchestral performance of some kind. Something big and commanding that makes you forget you're in an auditorium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Erm...I hate pocket lint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Every time I touch fully charged batteries, my fingers tingle a little. Like when your hand falls asleep. This happens to everyone, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Almost done! Bleach makes me sneeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. The END! Ha-ha-ha! Wow. Um... I will try NOT to tag people that I know have done this already. However, I have a crummy memory so...I declare that if you happen to be someone I have tagged and you've already BEEN tagged previously anytime in your LIFE for this activity, you are hereby freed of your responsibility to do it again. ^__^ Not that you needed permission, but just in case that it eases your conscience...whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;______________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I am benevelent and kind, I am not going to tag anyone here on blogger, unless they happen to pass by and really, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; want to post their own list of 25 random things. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;______Songs Playing In My Head Today_______&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;Hallelujah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966;"&gt; written by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966; font-style: italic;"&gt;Leonard Cohen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966;"&gt; and sung by many different artists. (I can't decide if I actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;like&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966;"&gt; this song or not...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;Breathe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;Angels and Airwaves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;King of Wishful Thinking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;Go West&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;At Last&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;Etta James&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631952556240988511-7590876399859757617?l=hillbillybeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7590876399859757617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2009/03/25-random-thingaroos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/7590876399859757617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/7590876399859757617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2009/03/25-random-thingaroos.html' title='25 Random Thingaroos'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07738192174929802790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SG_jOWTsk6I/AAAAAAAAAAY/P8qmPJe0iTY/S220/th_Picture12-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631952556240988511.post-5398129415567616205</id><published>2009-02-24T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T13:03:49.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Winter Whims</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greetings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This winter has been full of exciting things. Most of them I enjoyed experiencing (like having Christmas three times), but a few I can live a long time without &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; repeating. Ever. Climbing up on roof and wallowing in hip deep, heavy, wet snow is one of them. (Before you all suddenly think that I am telling tall tales, I must admit that the hip deep snow was only on one side of the roof where it tends to drift a bit, and I am also fairly short in the leg. Everywhere else on the roof was only thigh deep.) In fact, it might be on the top of the list. *shudder* The view was pretty cool from up there, and the being on the roof was okay, but the constant danger of NOT being on the roof made it immensely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;less &lt;/span&gt;fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole reason I was up there was because the furnace vent had been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smothered&lt;/span&gt; by the snow and the pilot light had gone out. Freezing house. *teeth chatter* When I finally got up there and started digging around (on my hands and knees because I was too much of a wuss to stand up and walk around on the slick snow) I discovered FOUR separate vent holes. Good grief. Since they were all in the general area of the furnace, I didn't know which one I should rescue first. I uncovered them all. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side, it only took me &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; tries to light the furnace back up. Last year when it got smothered, it took me...I dunno, more than forty? Mostly because the wind was blowing so hard outside that it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wooshing&lt;/span&gt; down the vent and would blow out the match as soon as I poked it in. Went through a lot of matches. Thankfully, I didn't have to struggle with that this year! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new Walgreens is going a couple blocks away. I wonder if they're hiring...*taps chin thoughtfully*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karla and I made a mad dash to Missoula a bit ago. That was kind of crazy fun! She needed pictures for a college project, but she needed them the next day! *gasp* What was she going to do?! Around 7:30pm she swooped me up and off we went. Five or so hours later we crashed at the La Quinta (Spanish for "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Really Great Place To Sleep&lt;/span&gt;") in Missoula and snoozed for a couple hours. Karla turned on the TV sometime in the early am...not sure why, but I think it was to drown out my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;snoring&lt;/span&gt;...my nose was plugged! Honest! *embarrassed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were out of the place by 8am and we trolled around so Karla could take some good pictures. Then, after dosing ourselves with caffeine, (Also, there's a pretty awesome bear statue next to the building, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt; to the Starbucks we fueled up at...random art interest for all of you...) the two of us journeyed home! :D I forgot to ask her how the project went...I also forgot to help pay for gas... I had fun anyway. I like spontaneous trips. They appeal to my stifled and limited sense of adventure. *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry we didn't have time to visit you Sierra! But we weren't really there long enough! If I ever am in town long enough, BEWARE! I will call you and demand that we do something!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The promise of spring has bitten be badly and every time I see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; snow and frost, I cringe a little bit. Although, I will be sad to say goodbye to my winter wardrobe. Long sleeves are so much nicer than cap sleeves. I like my winter clothes better than my summer ones. So much comfier. *hums contentedly in cozy clothes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;______Songs Playing In My Head Today_______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-style: italic;"&gt;Secret Crowds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt; by Angels &amp;amp; Airwaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-style: italic;"&gt;Purify &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lacuna Coil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-style: italic;"&gt;Go Your Own Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fleetwood Mac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Roses Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-style: italic;"&gt;Alanna Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-style: italic;"&gt;New Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yael Naim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631952556240988511-5398129415567616205?l=hillbillybeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5398129415567616205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2009/02/winter-whims.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/5398129415567616205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/5398129415567616205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2009/02/winter-whims.html' title='Winter Whims'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07738192174929802790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SG_jOWTsk6I/AAAAAAAAAAY/P8qmPJe0iTY/S220/th_Picture12-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631952556240988511.post-5567071521684057919</id><published>2008-11-23T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T16:11:06.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waving Them Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #66cccc; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Greetings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we zipped up to Spokane to meet my Aunt Leslie and her family. They were spending one night in Spokane before going to Seattle and flying out of Seattle for Hawaii!  We all met at The Olive Garden downtown by the riverfront and had a fun time chatting. (Even though the music was on too loud. It was even Micheal Buble, and I like Micheal Buble, but it was still too loud. We were all shout-chatting most of the time.) Kaelan was telling me about possibly having to wear uniforms at her new school and her mixed feelings on the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SSpBH2XsF4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/-B84giVRbaM/s1600-h/moto_0108.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272097916900349826" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SSpBH2XsF4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/-B84giVRbaM/s320/moto_0108.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 256px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She also told me what she thought the uniforms should be. ;) Pink was a main requirement. :D Then, Connor, Kaelan and I impressed the other patrons of The Olive Garden by taking a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; group picture....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/eelder/photos/moto_0110.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/eelder/photos/moto_0110.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 344px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 431px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they have safe journeys and wonderful time over there for a year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc; font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;-E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;______Songs Playing In My Head Today_______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Glittering Cloud&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imogen Heap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breathe Me&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rachmaninov's First Piano Concerto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bohemian Rhapsody&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never To Know&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lene Marlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are We Dancing&lt;/span&gt;(?) by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Killers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631952556240988511-5567071521684057919?l=hillbillybeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5567071521684057919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/11/waving-them-off.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/5567071521684057919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/5567071521684057919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/11/waving-them-off.html' title='Waving Them Off'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07738192174929802790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SG_jOWTsk6I/AAAAAAAAAAY/P8qmPJe0iTY/S220/th_Picture12-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SSpBH2XsF4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/-B84giVRbaM/s72-c/moto_0108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631952556240988511.post-4173801768074013551</id><published>2008-11-17T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T13:04:42.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellowstone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idaho'/><title type='text'>Out and About</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #66ff99; font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greetings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Days of Grey have begun on the Palouse. Yesterday and today there was a break in the clouds for a few hours. It was very lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last week of October, I traveled with Mom through southern Idaho as she went on her conference tour. We bounced through Boise, Idaho Falls, Pocatello, Twin Falls and decided to round off the trip by swooping through Jackson, Wyoming. From there it was a quick hop on up through Teton National Park, Yellowstone National Park and a night in Bozeman with family before jumping in the car and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zooming&lt;/span&gt; off again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were exploring the southern reaches of the state, we came across this place called City of Rocks. A very fascinating little valley full of natural and whimsical rock formations. Looked sort of like the Idahoian version of Capadocia in Turkey. (Not sure if I spelled that right...) I'd never heard of the City of Rocks before, but it features in several novels, was a stopping point on the California Trail and is now a National Reserve. Mom and I found it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; interesting and took lots of pictures. Alas, I didn't take any on my phone, so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; of my pictures are on my ancient non digital camera and I have none to share here.   -__-;   Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it into Jackson Hole on Halloween evening. It was around 4:30 and all the little kids and their parents were trick or treating at the businesses downtown. So fun to watch! I saw a two little Batmans (What's the plural form of Batman? Bat&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mens&lt;/span&gt;?) waiting to cross the street, neither one the traditional Caucasian but instead one mocha skin and curly black hair and the other pale with dark slanted eyes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adorable!&lt;/span&gt; They looked at each other, realized they were both wearing Batman costumes, and even though I couldn't hear them from where I was, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KNEW &lt;/span&gt;they were singing '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;da-na-nana-nana-nana-Batman!'&lt;/span&gt; Then, when the light changed, they both flared out their capes and swooped across the street in perfect little boy fashion. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I were glad we had taken time to look at the Teton Range that night and enjoy the view a little while before we went back to our hotel, because the next morning, the mountains had wrapped themselves securely in clouds and were invisible. Had I not looked upon them the night before, I might not have believed there were mountains there. Beautiful ones, in fact. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive up to Bozeman was lovely, even though it was cloudy and rainy. It was a different kind of beauty that both of us appreciated just as much as stunning sunlight. Yellowstone was nice and practically empty. Even the animals were gone. We saw one chipmunk and ONE coyote. Usually, the park is chocked full of buffalo and elk and whatever else. In fact, last year, Mom and I stopped counting bison after we reached one hundred. It was just a pain to try and keep track. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone!&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ff99ff; font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Songs Playing In My Head Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dangerous Mind&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Within Temptation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monsoon&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tokio Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's Not Fair&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kate Havnevik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another Place To Fall&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KT Tunstall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Within Temptation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never To Know&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lene Marlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2631952556240988511-4173801768074013551?l=hillbillybeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4173801768074013551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/11/out-and-about.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/4173801768074013551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/4173801768074013551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/11/out-and-about.html' title='Out and About'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07738192174929802790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SG_jOWTsk6I/AAAAAAAAAAY/P8qmPJe0iTY/S220/th_Picture12-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631952556240988511.post-170071590649796341</id><published>2008-10-17T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:47:40.964-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kittehs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icanhascheezeburger.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kittys'/><title type='text'>Sum Laffs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Greetings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for random kitty (and other animals) humor. Take yourselves to &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezeburger.com/"&gt;icanhascheezburger.com&lt;/a&gt; for some laughs! Beware, there is bad spelling ahoy! But would you really expect cats to be great spellers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2008/09/21/funny-pictures-i-defiez-dem/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_1826288" title="funny-pictures-very-large-cat-defies-physics" style="WIDTH: 420px; HEIGHT: 328px" height="324" alt="cat" src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/funny-pictures-very-large-cat-defies-physics.jpg" width="429" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2008/09/20/funny-pictures-thee-sir-annoyz-alot/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_1831370" title="funny-pictures-cat-makes-dog-a-knight" style="WIDTH: 431px; HEIGHT: 385px" height="374" alt="cat" src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/funny-pictures-cat-makes-dog-a-knight.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2008/09/20/funny-pictures-may-kontain-traces-of-bunneh/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_1821652" title="funny-pictures-your-lettuce-may-contain-traces-of-bunny" height="394" alt="cat" src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/funny-pictures-your-lettuce-may-contain-traces-of-bunny.jpg" width="436" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2008/09/18/funny-pictures-you-orogammies-dis-one-called-snow/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_1828177" title="funny-pictures-your-cat-is-making-you-origami" style="WIDTH: 433px; HEIGHT: 383px" height="374" alt="cat" src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/funny-pictures-your-cat-is-making-you-origami.jpg" width="446" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2008/09/17/funny-pictures-ut-bloo-em-rite-in/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_1802949" title="funny-pictures-cat-claims-the-wind-made-a-mess" style="WIDTH: 426px; HEIGHT: 608px" height="604" alt="cat" src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/funny-pictures-cat-claims-the-wind-made-a-mess.jpg" width="445" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;:D :D :D&lt;/p&gt;Laughing is good for you. It's scientifically proven and everything.&lt;br /&gt;Take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Songs Playing In My Head Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;___________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;___________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Michael Nyman&lt;/em&gt;'s theme from &lt;em&gt;The Piano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eclipse&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;em&gt;Suzanne Ciani&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Voca Me&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;em&gt;LIBERA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Batman Theme&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life In Mono&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;em&gt;Mono&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;em&gt;George Winston&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631952556240988511-170071590649796341?l=hillbillybeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/feeds/170071590649796341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/10/greetings-its-time-for-random-kitty-and.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/170071590649796341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/170071590649796341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/10/greetings-its-time-for-random-kitty-and.html' title='Sum Laffs!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07738192174929802790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SG_jOWTsk6I/AAAAAAAAAAY/P8qmPJe0iTY/S220/th_Picture12-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631952556240988511.post-2805797907007862897</id><published>2008-10-11T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T13:05:48.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flying'/><title type='text'>Catching Up &amp; Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING:&lt;/span&gt; The entry below is 'totally blabby' to make up for time absent. There will be no picture breaks and the content may lack relevance and/or a point. May also contain copious spelling errors. If you still wish to read the entry below, the establishment will not be held responsible for any choking that make occur from excess drool incurred while sleeping from overwhelming boredom. Have a nice day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had quite the gusty little storm last week. Blew branches off and tried to do its best imitation of a sand blaster. I bent my passport renewal pictures trying to get into the house without having them or myself blown away! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad came up for a lovely visit the twelfth through the fifteenth of August. We had a great time just hanging out and chattering. Even went shopping a bit. Had a terrible time finding a duvet cover for my new duvet. Poor man, a whole exhausting day of shopping. We eventually found two that will work splendidly and he survived like a real trooper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last part of August and the first week of September, I decided it would be a bright idea to climb aboard a plane and fly to visit some cousins in Texas. They were having a bunch of other people a young kids 'get-together', so I just joined the crowd! (Except everyone seemed to be seventeen...But fear not! I have never found acting younger than I am challenging.) Met lots of new people and had several of them tell me I had to move down there. (They were saying all this right after they explained how they weren't bothered by hurricanes much, but tornadoes were common. Ha ha. *hates tornadoes* Although, I would like to visit again soon. Maybe this winter when I'm oh so tired of all the blessed snow...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hung out most of the time with my cousins Autumn, Dana and a guy that was just weird enough to be family so that we all treated him like he was. We got into all kinds of trouble and even had a bit of a scare when my pregnant cousin got kicked in the stomach while we were in their pool! Aaah! It made her feel very odd, so I went with her to the hospital where they put her under observation for several hours. The doctor said the baby is absolutely fine, but she still had intense pain every time she was standing plus a weird cramping sensation. They sent her home anyway. We kept a pretty close eye on her and she didn't get any worse, so we tried not to crowd her too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, if I were in charge of building hospitals, I would change the floor plan of the birthing and baby floor! There were NO public restrooms in the ward where my cousin was. And that's okay if someone just has to tinkle, but what about.....'meditating' over... one's business when there is merely a thin curtain separating one from the rest of the room, the short hallway and a whole host of nurses, doctors and who ever else happens to wander by. Needless to say, I left the ward and went down the hall to the waiting room. There, I discovered the worst flaw of all. On a floor where there is almost NOTHING but pregnant women, there is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;, count it carefully, ONE unisex bathroom. Um....does anyone else see the problem here? Don't they know that pregnant women have to pee every eight minutes because junior is sitting/kicking/hitting/pressing on their bladder!?! *shakes head* Great plan guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time visiting and was loving it all until my allergies went into overdrive. Total bleh. I don't know what it was, but it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vile&lt;/span&gt;. Took me almost a whole two weeks to get over whatever the nasty stuff was. Getting sick put a big crimp in my plans. They weren't amazing plans, but they sounded fun to me. Not to mention the fact that no one wanted to be around me while I was drizzling mucus out of every facial orifice. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ew&lt;/span&gt;. Oh, and the fact that flying when your sinuses are full is absolute agony. No kidding. they could use it as torture. Owie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the agony, they flying part of flying to Texas was kinda fun. (Except the part where they switched gates on me at the Dallas/Fort Worth Airport. That airport is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt;. Not fun. Has its own little inner-airport train and everything. Which I'm in love with, by the way. Without the SkyLink train, I would have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt;. Srsly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying back was a kick in the pants. The kind of kick that comes in steel toed boots forcefully walloping your tender and unprotected backside. I thought my ear drums had busted. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt; I got a bloody nose as we landed in Portland. *gives up* I didn't cry in frustration, but I might have flattened an idiot (or two) that stood in my way in as I was in a major hurry to get off the plane and to a lavatory where I could mop myself up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, it was clear enough as we were flying into Oregon that I got to see Mount Adams, Mount Rainer, Mount St. Helens, and Mount Hood really close. It was actually quite cool.  *huge dorky geography and vulcanologist nerdy type grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, almost this entire entry was a long convoluted way of saying that I had a great time in spite of the difficulties! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff; font-weight: bold;"&gt;E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631952556240988511-2805797907007862897?l=hillbillybeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2805797907007862897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/10/catching-up-texas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/2805797907007862897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/2805797907007862897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/10/catching-up-texas.html' title='Catching Up &amp; Texas'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07738192174929802790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SG_jOWTsk6I/AAAAAAAAAAY/P8qmPJe0iTY/S220/th_Picture12-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631952556240988511.post-2549827541366707513</id><published>2008-08-16T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T15:38:51.396-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engrish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flying'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greetings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I will have a new phone soon. And with this new phone, there will be a camera. And because of this camera, I will be able to post pictures of what's going on! It's not that I don't already have a camera, but the one I have is an ancient &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;film only&lt;/span&gt; type. I love it, but it is sadly out of date and makes posting pictures &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; difficult. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to scrape funds together to visit Autumn down in Texas. And so far, I think I might have enough. Possibly. Flying is so stinkin' expensive! Also, the thought of switching planes at the Dallas/Ft.Worth airport scares the woohoo out of me! I looked at the floor plans of the airport and it's HUGE. If I had problems with the Denver airport, Dallas will kill me. I'm such a country bumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a lovely example of Engrish. What happens when the translation process doesn't go so well. This picture was featured on &lt;a href="http://www.engrish.com/"&gt;Engrish.com&lt;/a&gt; and probably belongs to them and all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" image="" engrish="" takun_01="" o="161&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e316/takun_01/zirrbs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always knew McDonalds was evil. *shudders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone! It was so nice to hear from you all on my last post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;What My Brain Has Been Singing Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust In The Wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Kansas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Just Say It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sleepthief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The Cranberries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Along The Wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Leigh Nash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just so you know, I'm rarely in control of what my brain decideds to hum to itself. So on some days, the mix is pretty random!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631952556240988511-2549827541366707513?l=hillbillybeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2549827541366707513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/08/greetings-hopefully-i-will-have-new.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/2549827541366707513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/2549827541366707513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/08/greetings-hopefully-i-will-have-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07738192174929802790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SG_jOWTsk6I/AAAAAAAAAAY/P8qmPJe0iTY/S220/th_Picture12-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631952556240988511.post-847776865545521121</id><published>2008-07-03T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T13:11:36.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Thus Do I Follow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Greetings&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am persuaded to follow the example of my chums and relations. I must &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;BLOG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. *inspiring music swells in the background*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As a practicing procrastinator, I will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; forget that I should update regularly. There may be many long days between posts. And as I am not extremely computer savvy, there will probably be awkward moments of strange looking pages. In spite of these &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;minor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; setbacks, I welcome any brave readers warmly! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, sit back (but make sure your seatbelt is securely fastened) and join me for a mild adventure in blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631952556240988511-847776865545521121?l=hillbillybeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/feeds/847776865545521121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/07/thus-do-i-follow.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/847776865545521121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631952556240988511/posts/default/847776865545521121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillbillybeth.blogspot.com/2008/07/thus-do-i-follow.html' title='Thus Do I Follow'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07738192174929802790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6U8L8wuTzQs/SG_jOWTsk6I/AAAAAAAAAAY/P8qmPJe0iTY/S220/th_Picture12-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
