<?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-16318614</id><updated>2011-08-03T22:57:18.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Justme and my Midnight Thots</title><subtitle type='html'>justme, most nights still awake at midnight</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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>563</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-3418837279532531553</id><published>2010-04-23T22:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T22:50:51.084-04:00</updated><title type='text'>grumping</title><content type='html'>always drama at work&lt;br /&gt;always.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;it never goes smoothly for any extent of time.&lt;br /&gt;there is always something going wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i guess that is to be expected&lt;br /&gt;i just think that the things going wrong would be easier to deal with, if i didn't have to work the truck, as well as being boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how am i supposed to be secretary, and run the truck, and be coordinator?&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;it's been bad enough running the truck, and being coordinator&lt;br /&gt;and now i have to add secretary to that listing? at least for awhile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was not made to work constantly.&lt;br /&gt;i am not one of these people who are addicted to work.&lt;br /&gt;i want my time to do garden, and yard&lt;br /&gt;and most of all, i'm sick and tired of having to disappoint someone else because of my stupid job controlling my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm grumbling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3418837279532531553?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/3418837279532531553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=3418837279532531553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3418837279532531553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3418837279532531553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2010/04/grumping.html' title='grumping'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-4053327521339933416</id><published>2010-02-15T21:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T21:02:41.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fellowship</title><content type='html'>this has been a very good day, today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started out with the fact that i did not have to cover the truck today, and so i took off.  &lt;br /&gt;i've been ready for a day off.  these 60+ hr work weeks are getting to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i had company this morning &lt;br /&gt;woke up about 7 30, and realized, hey, i bet i could talk them into stopping in here on their way past.&lt;br /&gt;made a phone call, and the answer was, well, yeah, we can do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/reverend.Al"&gt;Allen King&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/jbcole01"&gt;Jason Cole&lt;/a&gt; spent some time with me this morning.&lt;br /&gt;twas a very nice visit in my estimation, here's hoping they enjoyed it too.&lt;br /&gt;Jason was a hero and changed the hallway light bulb for me.  Thanks Jason!&lt;br /&gt;i got proof of the visit, 3 pictures were taken.&lt;br /&gt;Allen got to take the edge off of his net withdrawal while he was here.&lt;br /&gt;i was able to find a cord to pass as a cell phone charger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kc wasn't a snob&lt;br /&gt;c never once called about anything from work, today.&lt;br /&gt;not once!&lt;br /&gt;beth called, family time on friday evening is being planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after they left, i downloaded the pics &lt;br /&gt;(ok, what's the diff btw download and upload?  did i upload the pics from my camera to the computer?)&lt;br /&gt;and then uploaded one onto md&lt;br /&gt;(i think i used download and upload correctly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i started messing around with the old laptop, the one that it says it doesn't have a hard drive in, and i know well and good it does.  turned it upside down a time or 5 while trying to figure out how to take out the hard drive and put it back in.  i couldn't take the screws out.  they were in good and tight.  but when i turned it on, it booted right up.  slow as molasses, but it was there.  &lt;br /&gt;so i moved some of the stuff from that one to my new one.&lt;br /&gt;and read some old information.  twas interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it started snowing.  i actually had off and didn't have to be at work.&lt;br /&gt;so i watched it snow.&lt;br /&gt;then went outside in it for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;drove to klines, not sure why, guess maybe i just wanted to stretch my horizons a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for some reason, i was hungry for comfort food.  &lt;br /&gt;maybe because it was such a nice day, no grumps, no problems.&lt;br /&gt;and i made poached eggs in milk.  considered stewed crackers, but decided poached eggs n milk would fit the ticket quite nicely.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, i'm ready to start back to work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;today was my day of rest, and fellowship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a very nice day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-4053327521339933416?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/4053327521339933416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=4053327521339933416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4053327521339933416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4053327521339933416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2010/02/fellowship.html' title='fellowship'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-5168008363864928540</id><published>2009-10-03T20:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T20:33:41.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>mongo</title><content type='html'>day 1 of mci class is in.&lt;br /&gt;it's been interesting.&lt;br /&gt;i had forgotten aj heightman's famous saying of "mongo like 'cookie.'"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-5168008363864928540?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-7110157847382649804</id><published>2009-10-01T23:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:42:50.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'>difficult</title><content type='html'>i find it difficult to believe that it is oct 1 already.&lt;br /&gt;where has the year gone?&lt;br /&gt;and why so fast?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-7110157847382649804?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/7110157847382649804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=7110157847382649804&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7110157847382649804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7110157847382649804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2009/10/difficult.html' title='difficult'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-8180534329492260948</id><published>2009-07-29T21:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T21:14:22.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fire</title><content type='html'>As some of you know, i washed an ink pen with my good clothes. And dried it in the dryer as well.&lt;br /&gt;That has me pretty well irritated. Those work shirts are 29.00 apiece, and the ones that got ink on them are the newest ones i got.&lt;br /&gt;So i googled how to get rid of ink stains. Didn't find a whole lot of hope. Decided to try homemade soap. So this evening i smeared a whole washer load of clothes with homemade soap.&lt;br /&gt;And i followed a net tip.&lt;br /&gt;Soak a rag in clorox, and put it in the dryer and run the cycle.&lt;br /&gt;So that's what i did.&lt;br /&gt;Left the clothes to marinate in the soap, left the dryer running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shadow and the little one were here, and the shadow wanted to play "shadow's beauty salon"&lt;br /&gt;waiting room in the deck room, salon in the restroom in the deck room.&lt;br /&gt;get a book to read in the waiting room, till your appointment is called. Come into the salon, with the door shut and get smeared with perfume and lotion and lip gloss. (hey, they were having fun...i was secretly rolling my eyes)&lt;br /&gt;the little one and i both had our appointments completed, and the shadow was changing the wording on the paper to have it be the little one's beauty salon.&lt;br /&gt;i came out, opened the dryer&lt;br /&gt;thot to myself, wow, that clorox took the shine off the drum&lt;br /&gt;reached in for the towel, and there was no towel&lt;br /&gt;so i looked a bit closer&lt;br /&gt;There was soot all thru my dryer, on the floor, and NO towel. none. NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is soot on the dryer vent outside the house.&lt;br /&gt;there is soot in the lint trap&lt;br /&gt;there is soot everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could have come out of that little BR and found the kitchen in flames&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to blame that fire on the clorox soaked rags&lt;br /&gt;not on a full lint trap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so don't ever put clorox soaked rags in your dryer, no matter what the internet says!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, if i clean out the soot and stink, will the dryer still work?&lt;br /&gt;or do i need to go buy another one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-8180534329492260948?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/8180534329492260948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=8180534329492260948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/8180534329492260948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/8180534329492260948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2009/07/fire.html' title='fire'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-4823844437689130397</id><published>2008-09-08T22:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:48:00.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>weird</title><content type='html'>i had the weirdest dream last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was somewhere, i didnt recognize it&lt;br /&gt;and there were other people there, too&lt;br /&gt;and this guy started shooting everyone&lt;br /&gt;i was walking to my car, to leave, &lt;br /&gt;i wasnt worried, didnt think he'd shoot me, &lt;br /&gt;but i wanted away from it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i got shot&lt;br /&gt;and for the rest of the dream, i was back inside the house, &lt;br /&gt;rolling around on the floor&lt;br /&gt;from room to room, not sure why&lt;br /&gt;trying to stay out of his way, and trying to stay out of his cohorts' way&lt;br /&gt;and a coworker of mine was there too&lt;br /&gt;and his wife&lt;br /&gt;he made no attempt to cover for me, or to help me&lt;br /&gt;but he made no attempt to bring attention to me either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm more worried about hosp politics than i thot i was.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i should be worried i'm walking into massacre by contemplating the job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-4823844437689130397?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/4823844437689130397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=4823844437689130397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4823844437689130397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4823844437689130397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2008/09/weird.html' title='weird'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-471357546665869540</id><published>2008-08-30T22:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T22:55:51.478-04:00</updated><title type='text'>disappointment</title><content type='html'>i am thoroughly disappointed&lt;br /&gt;i didn't realize i was looking forwards as much as i was, to the plans for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to tell myself that i need to take the focus off my disappointment, and focus on the human aspect.  it's not working too well, just now, tho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-16318614.post-5619197635261319172</id><published>2008-08-02T23:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T23:45:42.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>unfathomable</title><content type='html'>my brain can't fathom something this evening&lt;br /&gt;its just beyond me, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i apparently have a fan club &lt;br /&gt;apparently there is this 17 yo mennonite girl (who looks like miranda lambert the country singer) in lack's territory who thinks she knows me&lt;br /&gt;who thinks i'm the cat's meow (my own words there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the story&lt;br /&gt;i was with lack this evening on a call&lt;br /&gt;and their emt started talking about "buffy"&lt;br /&gt;buffy always asks him who the medic is, and if its me&lt;br /&gt;she tells him that she knows me.&lt;br /&gt;and she told him the story how when she went to take her driver's test, this guy there said he was good friends with me, he knows me well. he was an older guy, gray hair, and they had a nice chat regarding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well! &lt;br /&gt;woody used to work in the comm center, and he now works for the driver's license photo/testing center. but, he by no means is a "good friend" of mine. and he certainly doesn't know me well. i ran into him there, several month ago, when i went to have my driver's license pic taken, and that's the only reason i knew he worked there. he left the comm center several yrs ago. acquaintance, yes, but wow. just wow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm flabbergasted&lt;br /&gt;either he brought up the subject of me, because this girl is a menno girl (and so am i)&lt;br /&gt;or she brought up the subject of me, but good grief, if she goes around talking to me, to every person she meets?&lt;br /&gt;and if he brought up the subject of me, to her, does he do that to every menno girl who comes in?&lt;br /&gt;oh my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure i like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, she can talk about me with lack's crews all she wants, i don't particularly mind that&lt;br /&gt;cause they are ems, and she is asking about someone in ems, and so there is a connection &lt;br /&gt;but to go talking about me to some random guy she most likely won't ever see again?&lt;br /&gt;where is the connection? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, &lt;br /&gt;i told him to tell her i said hi&lt;br /&gt;he's quite aware that i have no idea who she is.&lt;br /&gt;i tried finding a connection, how does she know me?&lt;br /&gt;no, i don't know her parents, he doesnt think that she or her family were transported by ambulance at any time.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that i might be able to think of, is he said she goes to the same church as rosina did. rosina was a menno girl who ran with lack's amb for a short period of time. (she went and got married!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if woody calls me a good friend, and knows me well? that has got to be her exaggerating what he said. i can't imagine woody saying something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and someone needs to plug the hole in my balloon. i feel like i've been deflated. just how can i be that impressive so as to ...? you'd think i oughta be flying high, so much so that i need my sails trimmed. but i'm not. i'm feeling deflated. how the heck could i be such a role model? and to someone i don't even know? and that i had no idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just blows my mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-5619197635261319172?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/5619197635261319172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-3852249992805756157</id><published>2008-07-28T23:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T23:32:02.935-04:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid</title><content type='html'>i came back to central today, around 3 30 ish, i guess&lt;br /&gt;joe was making veggie soup, and it sure smelled good&lt;br /&gt;he asked, do you want some soup?&lt;br /&gt;my answer, no, i'm not not hungry, but it sure smells good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dave was sitting at the bar, eating a bowl of soup&lt;br /&gt;about 10 minutes later, while i'm talking to him, i got myself a glass of water&lt;br /&gt;and then reached above the frig and pulled down the cheetos&lt;br /&gt;dumped out a handful or two, put the bag away&lt;br /&gt;brought my cheetos over to the bar and started to sit down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and something hit me&lt;br /&gt;i said,  "now that was highly stupid of me&lt;br /&gt;i said i wasn't hungry, and what do i do?&lt;br /&gt;i get a pile of cheetos to eat&lt;br /&gt;that was just plain stupid!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i promptly put my cheetos back in the bag&lt;br /&gt;and drank my water as i chatted with dave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3852249992805756157?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/3852249992805756157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=3852249992805756157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3852249992805756157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3852249992805756157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2008/07/stupid.html' title='stupid'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-3620000222794002928</id><published>2008-06-21T23:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T23:29:10.801-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams</title><content type='html'>still looking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've decided this searching for a car has got to be the same as searching for a hubby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm too picky&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just settle for a car that doesnt have one of my must haves, just so that i have the stability of a steady garage.  i haven't had that for about 3 years now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like the credit card commercial-- i want it all, i want it all&lt;br /&gt;that commercial came on today, i turned to lori and said, that's me.  she started laughing. says she was just thinking the same thing.  she's been listening to me grump and search for a week now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the two must haves that i can't seem to find in the same car, are remote start, and power seats.  you would THINK that  a car with remote start would have power seats.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why remote start?  cause i've always said, that if a guy would consistently clean my car off in the winter, get it nice and warm for me, so that i didn't have to go out to a cold car, and that i didn't have to scrape ice off windows, i'd snap him up in a hurry and hang on to him.   so, since i can't have a guy do it for me, i'm going to take care of myself, and buy me a car that does it for me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found the car with remote start that is in my price range, and in my mileage range, but it doesn't have power seats.  and i'm short enough that i have to have that power seat.  i'd almost rather give up my dream man (remote start) before giving up power seats.  sooo.  do i buy the car with no power seats, but with remote start, just so that i have the stability of a garage?  where they will come to the hospital and pick up my car for me, while i am at work?  and bring it back?  that stability would be wonderful.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i settle for stability?  or hold out for what i want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.getauto.com/autolinks_cardetail.html/adid-9691586/e_dealer_id-/inventory-u/x_group_id-1x"&gt;my settle for car&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3620000222794002928?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-1530251401329515894</id><published>2008-01-29T23:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T23:35:22.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>troubles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2005/11/job.html"&gt;2 yrs ago we were worried about the very thing that has finally happened&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wish that someone had taken us a bit more seriously then, or that we had pushed a bit harder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-1530251401329515894?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/1530251401329515894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=1530251401329515894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1530251401329515894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1530251401329515894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2008/01/troubles.html' title='troubles'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-397393591561926194</id><published>2008-01-26T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T21:42:30.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>its been a lazy, quiet, comfortable day today&lt;br /&gt;headed out to the station to download two pictures, only found one of them there&lt;br /&gt;but when i got back, they had both been emailed to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had quite a nice phone conversation &lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, thats the only time my phone rang today, &lt;br /&gt;(except for the station billing question early this morning.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stopped at klines, got a few things and cashed the bday check from my aunt&lt;br /&gt;put my chix legs in the oven and cooked them&lt;br /&gt;ate a sandwich&lt;br /&gt;paid a few bills, wrote a letter&lt;br /&gt;hung out on md&lt;br /&gt;tormented kc &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-397393591561926194?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/397393591561926194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=397393591561926194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/397393591561926194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/397393591561926194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2008/01/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-5125499373267394517</id><published>2008-01-04T23:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T23:55:09.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>favorites</title><content type='html'>today has been quite the day at work.&lt;br /&gt;several interesting things happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best of all, is that i got to play, and didnt even have to do a chart :pleased:&lt;br /&gt;not for bls, not for als&lt;br /&gt;oh what fun!&lt;br /&gt;i do believe i travelled the fastest to a call today, as i ever have&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i came up behind phil, (county EMA), and shoved him out of the passing lane into the slow lane so that i could keep travelling.  course, at the time i didnt know it was him, but i don't suppose it would have made any difference had i known it was him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the 2nd best thing is that i get to a hospital that i havent been to in ages&lt;br /&gt;and who should i see but one of our former ER nurses.  &lt;br /&gt;one of my favorites, i must say&lt;br /&gt;i got a huge welcome, and i even got a hug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bill was ER nurse when i was doing my student time, and then he quit to work at bon secour&lt;br /&gt;and when i was working for roaring spring, right after i got my medic, i ran into him there.&lt;br /&gt;and then he came back to our ER for awhile, and left again&lt;br /&gt;this time to work agency.&lt;br /&gt;and today, i see this guy with his back turned, thru the partially open curtain in the bed next to the one that i was putting my pt into.  and the thot crossed my mind, that looks like brenneman.  and wouldnt you know, it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-5125499373267394517?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-7532104748550788762</id><published>2007-12-30T23:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T23:19:41.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>what impact has 2007 has on my life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 has been a horrid year, prob the worst ever &lt;br /&gt;-i've lost friends, net friends that i considered real life friends &lt;br /&gt;-i've opened up slightly and in the process became even more alienated &lt;br /&gt;-i've lost membership, and been reinstated &lt;br /&gt;-i don't know that i've learned anything that i was supposed to have learned &lt;br /&gt;-i've refused to let anyone get any closer than they have been, in fact, i've pushed them further away &lt;br /&gt;-kc came in limping and i almost killed him while trying to take care of him &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 has been an ok year &lt;br /&gt;-was to colorado for a wkend camping trip, first jet plane experience &lt;br /&gt;-met a few md people in real life &lt;br /&gt;-found an angel in disguise &lt;br /&gt;-interviewed for bossman's job, and it was given to someone else, (thankfully)(but at least i got to interview) &lt;br /&gt;-the bat incident turned out ok &lt;br /&gt;-jco hugs, i need them &lt;br /&gt;-kc's injury healed on its own &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe 2008 will be better &lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll profit from my experiences&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-7532104748550788762?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/7532104748550788762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=7532104748550788762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7532104748550788762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7532104748550788762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/12/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-7860963932614104686</id><published>2007-12-05T22:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T22:16:41.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cold</title><content type='html'>kc wanted outside today&lt;br /&gt;which is fine&lt;br /&gt;only prob is, it was snowing and cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i left him out&lt;br /&gt;he stepped in the snow&lt;br /&gt;and he turned right around and came back in &lt;br /&gt;before i ever shut the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a few minutes later he wanted out again&lt;br /&gt;so i opened the door for him&lt;br /&gt;he went outside, and i shut the door&lt;br /&gt;if he wants out, he can just be out&lt;br /&gt;several minutes later, i looked out&lt;br /&gt;and he was under the blacksmithshop&lt;br /&gt;he loves to spend his time there &lt;br /&gt;about half n hour later he's at the door, wanting in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes later he wanted back out again&lt;br /&gt;so i opened the door&lt;br /&gt;and he just stood there &lt;br /&gt;looking out&lt;br /&gt;he turned around and came back in&lt;br /&gt;i shut the door&lt;br /&gt;and he gave me this most grieved meow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said to him&lt;br /&gt;but i can't control the weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kc had no more requests to go out the rest of the day&lt;br /&gt;he must have decided i knew what i meant when i told him it was cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-7860963932614104686?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/7860963932614104686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=7860963932614104686&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7860963932614104686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7860963932614104686'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-3532602005201111240</id><published>2007-12-02T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T00:01:14.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>shopaholics</title><content type='html'>welp&lt;br /&gt;i should have gone to klines and gotten the stuff i needed&lt;br /&gt;or waited and got it on tues night on my way home from work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead, i went to walmart this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;and spent almost 175.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got myself a portable cd player and some sort of interesting thingy that i can plug in and it plays across the car radio&lt;br /&gt;which is really nice because my car cd player eats cd's and the tape player doesnt work right either, i've tried the tape that plugs into a portable cd player.  and my original cd player is broken.&lt;br /&gt;and i got three christmas cds.  i like christmas music.  i buy more christmas cds than any music.&lt;br /&gt;so, of course, i sat in the parking lot and put batteries in the cd player and in the other thingy, and plugged them together.  and then i fiddled with the buttons on that thing, and figured out how it worked.  and wonder of wonders, it actually works!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a few games for the kids for christmas&lt;br /&gt;got my grocery supplies that i went for and water&lt;br /&gt;got the last 35mm film developed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was good tho&lt;br /&gt;i headed towards the book section, then stopped myself&lt;br /&gt;i'll be spending enough money, i don't need anything else that i don't need&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3532602005201111240?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-3082302420043697758</id><published>2007-11-30T23:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T23:14:36.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>frigid</title><content type='html'>it is frigid and windy outside&lt;br /&gt;but that's ok&lt;br /&gt;it fits the inside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3082302420043697758?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/3082302420043697758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=3082302420043697758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;he kept going to the deck door or the kitchen door, meowing&lt;br /&gt;and coming back to me with a question in his meow&lt;br /&gt;he wanted out&lt;br /&gt;and i wasnt abt to let him out, because i would be ready to bring him back inside before he wanted&lt;br /&gt;(i don't let him outside when i'm not home)&lt;br /&gt;so i was mean, and told him, no, you can't go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's been doing real well, lately, abt not running out the door when i leave&lt;br /&gt;today, he was at my feet as i headed to the door&lt;br /&gt;under my feet, actually&lt;br /&gt;meowing&lt;br /&gt;looking up at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he wanted out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i walked to the deck room, he's right at my feet&lt;br /&gt;and i got out the carrier,&lt;br /&gt;he walked right into it&lt;br /&gt;and he went along to the station with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is his favorite place in the office&lt;br /&gt;today, he hopped up there, while i had my back turned&lt;br /&gt;-while i was in the middle of copying charts-&lt;br /&gt;i had to remove him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/justme_ry/4a95d126094823/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x4a.xanga.com/95dd706627c30126094823/z91406624.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" width="400" alt="0601071238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when we came home, no more grumpings to go outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i headed up to the BR come bedtime&lt;br /&gt;sat on the pot, turned the tub water to a trickle for him&lt;br /&gt;he likes to lap the running water&lt;br /&gt;i often play zuma on my phone, as i wait for him to finish&lt;br /&gt;of course, then, i continue playing till i lose&lt;br /&gt;and as i'm sitting on the pot playing zuma on my cell phone, &lt;br /&gt;he is curled up abt 6 inches from my feet&lt;br /&gt;with his head facing me&lt;br /&gt;waiting for me to finish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right now, he just jumped up on my back&lt;br /&gt;he's kneading my back&lt;br /&gt;pretty soon he'll lay down on my back&lt;br /&gt;his butt against my ear&lt;br /&gt;his tail down over my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news, krista got herself a very nice 8 pt this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;michael got his yesterday, a 4 pt&lt;br /&gt;both of them are quite happy&lt;br /&gt;and i think dave is prouder of them and their buck than they are.&lt;br /&gt;he played the teaching father very well, these past 2 days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-6494494304888586936?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/6494494304888586936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=6494494304888586936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i ever suggest making 2 batches of peanut butter cups, beth is going to yell at me&lt;br /&gt;we made peanut butter cups till they were coming out our ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nephew was the only mighty hunter today&lt;br /&gt;and beth says, his buck just stood there and said "shoot me"&lt;br /&gt;first buck, 4 pt, one shot and down&lt;br /&gt;he is thrilled to pieces&lt;br /&gt;we've been teasing him abt having a black and blue shoulder&lt;br /&gt;tis funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its odd, seeing the next generation come along and enjoy the same traditions we had when we were kids&lt;br /&gt;the candy making on the first day of deer season is a new tradition, brought by beth and joanna, tho&lt;br /&gt;but the kids sure enjoy looking out the window watching the deer run across the pasture up thru the fields and past dave's shack, same as we used to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-16318614.post-3870700646132927254</id><published>2007-11-26T00:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T00:19:29.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>reeked</title><content type='html'>ok, so today, well, yesterday by now, was certainly different than saturday&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i reeked of smoke and burnt flesh all day today&lt;br /&gt;no matter where i went, i smelled it&lt;br /&gt;the ER assured me that was not so, so i took their word for it&lt;br /&gt;but i still smelled it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i went to harrisburg twice today, back to back&lt;br /&gt;and before i got back, darryl was headed to harrisburg as well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-4388164191090406859</id><published>2007-11-22T22:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T22:37:57.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>goal</title><content type='html'>76.  thanksgiving dinner today was yummy&lt;br /&gt;77.  played skip-bo after the dishes were done, that was fun&lt;br /&gt;78.  my furnace keeps my house warm&lt;br /&gt;79.  i can afford to buy oil to keep me warm&lt;br /&gt;80.  kc's leg appears to be fine, he still owns the house&lt;br /&gt;81.  the bat didnt do any more damage than make me paranoid&lt;br /&gt;82.  jco hugs&lt;br /&gt;83.  reconnecting with old friends&lt;br /&gt;84.  snail mail&lt;br /&gt;85.  email&lt;br /&gt;86.  voice mail&lt;br /&gt;87.  my baked corn was good today&lt;br /&gt;88.  and the cake and cookies went over very well, too&lt;br /&gt;89.  plans are all made for monday's candy day&lt;br /&gt;90.  i'm well on my way to reaching my goal&lt;br /&gt;91.  sheila and krista are spending the night with me sunday night&lt;br /&gt;92.  angels in disguise&lt;br /&gt;93.  my md friends&lt;br /&gt;94.  md&lt;br /&gt;95.  bossman and boss jr&lt;br /&gt;96.  the trailblazer&lt;br /&gt;97.  the colorado trip this fall with 2 aunts&lt;br /&gt;98.  air travel &lt;br /&gt;99.  books&lt;br /&gt;100. walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there, i did it&lt;br /&gt;100 things to be thankful for, by thanksgiving day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-4388164191090406859?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/4388164191090406859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>67.  lovely weather today&lt;br /&gt;68.  kc was able to be outside while i slept, he enjoyed that&lt;br /&gt;69.  an oven that works properly&lt;br /&gt;70.  family to spend thanksgiving day with&lt;br /&gt;71.  my grandfather is able to be a part of the thanksgiving day dinner tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;72.  bubble baths&lt;br /&gt;73.  electricity&lt;br /&gt;74.  snow that brightens dreary november days&lt;br /&gt;75.  leftovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 more to go, btw now and tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;think i can make it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-1113099925138823280?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/1113099925138823280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>60.  shift differential&lt;br /&gt;61.  little boys that guide me in on a 4-wheeler&lt;br /&gt;62.  little girls that are ok&lt;br /&gt;63.  4-wheelin up the lane in the truck&lt;br /&gt;64.  all night car washes&lt;br /&gt;65.  pleasant nights in the ER&lt;br /&gt;66.  comfy beds to crawl into&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-1478424739316976203?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/1478424739316976203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=1478424739316976203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1478424739316976203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1478424739316976203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/11/comfy.html' title='comfy'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-3410673038876249658</id><published>2007-11-19T22:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T23:21:06.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>challenge</title><content type='html'>53.  packing meals saves money&lt;br /&gt;54.  live365 radio.  right now i'm listening to &lt;a href="http://www.live365.com/stations/planetmike"&gt;Christmas music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55.  indoor plumbing&lt;br /&gt;56.  kc sleeps at my feet while i am sitting on the toilet, either that or he curls up between the toilet and the wall behind me.&lt;br /&gt;57.  usb sticks- tis very nice to be able to carry my projects with me where ever i go&lt;br /&gt;58.  work- i've got a good job&lt;br /&gt;59.  road signs are wonderful things&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3410673038876249658?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/3410673038876249658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=3410673038876249658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3410673038876249658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3410673038876249658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/11/challenge_19.html' title='challenge'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-3140672249694692443</id><published>2007-11-18T16:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:04:39.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>snow</title><content type='html'>i was travelling up the mountain on my way home from church&lt;br /&gt;i rounded the bend, and the whole mountain side was orange&lt;br /&gt;it contrasted very nicely with the snow&lt;br /&gt;yellow and orange leaves are still on some trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt able to get a pic of it, but i did get a few pics on my camera phone, of the first snow fall for the season&lt;br /&gt;yes, i was driving as i took the pics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/justme_ry/2837a158247520/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x28.xanga.com/37ac0102d2c30158247520/z118797071.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" width="400" alt="1118071156a" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.xanga.com/justme_ry/c9d96158247516/photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xc9.xanga.com/d96c2702c9335158247516/z118797068.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" width="400" alt="1118071156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm ready for snow, i believe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3140672249694692443?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-6101943748828822080</id><published>2007-11-18T15:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T15:29:02.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dinner</title><content type='html'>dinner today was quite the interesting affair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stopped at klines to get a head of cabbage and some loose sausage&lt;br /&gt;i wanted noodles and cabbage, i've grown to like that, and thot that sausage would be good in it&lt;br /&gt;well, pauletta didnt have loose sausage, so i settled for 1/2 pound hamburger meat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home, fried up the hamburger, dumped in some peppers n onions, and a variety of seasonings that i have in my cupboard&lt;br /&gt;and found out that i didnt have noodles&lt;br /&gt;i had angel hair spaghetti, and some huge round things, (rigatoni, maybe, i'd have to go look at the box)&lt;br /&gt;decided that spaghetti would be more like noodles, so i dumped a pound in the water&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me what possessed me to dump a pound in&lt;br /&gt;started frying the cabbage&lt;br /&gt;the spaghetti was done, so i took it off the burner, drained it, and set it on the stove&lt;br /&gt;dumped in the meat mixture, stirred it together&lt;br /&gt;and its starting to clump&lt;br /&gt;and i can see that the cabbage i have wont be enough to separate it&lt;br /&gt;oh pity, i didnt want spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;but i pulled out a jar of spaghetti sauce, dumped it in, stirred it&lt;br /&gt;and dumped the 2nd jar of spaghetti sauce into it&lt;br /&gt;finished up the cabbage&lt;br /&gt;stood there looking at it all&lt;br /&gt;wasnt sure...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;and then just dumped it into the sphaghetti&lt;br /&gt;it cant be that bad, &lt;br /&gt;after all, tomatoes and cabbage are in veggie soup, and cabbage and noodles are good together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt toooo bad&lt;br /&gt;i wont be doing it again, tho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prob is, that pound of spaghetti noodles&lt;br /&gt;i've now got about 8 meals in the frig, &lt;br /&gt;i'll be tired of spaghetti and cabbage long before its eaten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted enough noodles and cabbage with sausage for my dinner today, and maybe 2 more meals&lt;br /&gt;that was the intent when i started making dinner&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt intending on feeding myself for the entire wk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.  i've got a frig to put left overs in&lt;br /&gt;49.  i've got food to take along to work, instead of buying fast food&lt;br /&gt;50.  i've got a stove to cook on&lt;br /&gt;51.  cookies to eat&lt;br /&gt;52.  txt messaging w friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-6101943748828822080?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>more</title><content type='html'>35.  resisted the urge to stop at mcdonalds.  (i'm convinced that fast food is addicting)&lt;br /&gt;36.  central finished up the cake, which means i won't be eating it&lt;br /&gt;37.  its raining&lt;br /&gt;38.  my furnace continues to work&lt;br /&gt;39.  brain cells that take my thots in a hundred different ways&lt;br /&gt;40.  IM conversations to tell me that yes, my brain cells are confused, but that they arent totally confused&lt;br /&gt;41.  bottled water&lt;br /&gt;42.  warm blankets&lt;br /&gt;43.  footies&lt;br /&gt;44.  long warm nighties&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-8633754462555227807?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/8633754462555227807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=8633754462555227807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/8633754462555227807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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it was a lovely lovely lovely day today&lt;br /&gt;33.  kc enjoyed being outside again&lt;br /&gt;34.  ml called my raisin cookies "addicting"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the funniest thing happened today&lt;br /&gt;i had to laugh&lt;br /&gt;dad wanted me to take him over to carlisle gap to pick up the skidder&lt;br /&gt;so, i went to the door and called kc&lt;br /&gt;kc just sat there, made no move to come in&lt;br /&gt;(usually when i call him from the door, he comes running)&lt;br /&gt;not this time, he refused to come in&lt;br /&gt;so dad decides maybe if he goes outside, maybe that'll scare kc&lt;br /&gt;well, it didnt scare kc, he just sat there watching&lt;br /&gt;and after dad was over at his pickup, i called kc again&lt;br /&gt;and he promptly comes running&lt;br /&gt;that cat didnt want to come in while dad was here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-16318614.post-4154130297509205687</id><published>2007-11-12T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T21:29:19.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>baking</title><content type='html'>did a bunch of baking today&lt;br /&gt;made a carrot cake with cream chz icing&lt;br /&gt;i've never made cream chz icing before, and it turned out pretty good&lt;br /&gt;and then i made choc chip cookies, only i used white choc chips, and i put nuts in&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;i made raisin cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave abt half of the raisin cookies to my neighbor&lt;br /&gt;the others had nuts and that's a no no for her, just now&lt;br /&gt;but the raisin cookies she said she could eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i've gotta figure out who to pawn the rest of the stuff onto&lt;br /&gt;cause i certainly dont want it all myself&lt;br /&gt;i certainly don't need it all myself&lt;br /&gt;if you give me your address, i'll mail some cookies to you&lt;br /&gt;don't think the cake would work so well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-4154130297509205687?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/4154130297509205687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=4154130297509205687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4154130297509205687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4154130297509205687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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are having thanksgiving at your house&lt;br /&gt;oh?&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, now, &lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll have to offer to have it here&lt;br /&gt;i dont have a big enough table&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want folks in my house&lt;br /&gt;i've gone back to being the hermit i once was&lt;br /&gt;my house is my space and stay out of it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-5728453122964014484?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/5728453122964014484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=5728453122964014484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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delicious, numerous times&lt;br /&gt;20.  i had enough left to bring some along home for 2 meals&lt;br /&gt;21.  after a slow start, i did end up with enough of help&lt;br /&gt;22.  mick worked for me today, so that i could do the blood drive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3170056705007662438?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/3170056705007662438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=3170056705007662438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3170056705007662438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3170056705007662438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/11/delicious.html' title='delicious'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-5631437450558555850</id><published>2007-11-08T23:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T23:38:27.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>challenge</title><content type='html'>10.  yummy ham with lots of broth for ham n bean soup&lt;br /&gt;11.  am feeling better about the amount of help lined up for tomorrow's blood drive&lt;br /&gt;12.  the roaster oven worked dandy after i figured out the oven wasnt working&lt;br /&gt;13.  the ballot for dec elections is decently filled, i'm ok with what we got accomplished&lt;br /&gt;14.  covers on my bed&lt;br /&gt;15.  txt messaging&lt;br /&gt;16.  i remembered the code to get into the firehouse&lt;br /&gt;17.  jen took the bones from the ham with her, which means i didnt have to clean the pan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-5631437450558555850?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/5631437450558555850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=5631437450558555850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/5631437450558555850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/5631437450558555850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/11/challenge_08.html' title='challenge'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-6075992274522157854</id><published>2007-11-07T23:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T23:46:22.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>broken</title><content type='html'>5.  was able to process the charts at the station, all that remains for tomorrow is to process the checks&lt;br /&gt;6.  got my supplies for friday&lt;br /&gt;7.  walking across the parking lot to walmart this evening, it sure felt like christmas is coming&lt;br /&gt;8.  i called home tonight twice, with 2 pieces of info&lt;br /&gt;9.  instant messaging &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i broke kc's laser pointer today&lt;br /&gt;i had clipped it to my key ring, because i was going to take him along to the station&lt;br /&gt;but he wasnt interested in going to the station&lt;br /&gt;his tail went up and the tip went back and forth furiously&lt;br /&gt;and then he headed to the deck door and sat down and looked out&lt;br /&gt;wouldnt even think of looking at me&lt;br /&gt;so i left him at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stopped at klines, then to the post office&lt;br /&gt;and when i got to the station, i had the back of the pointer&lt;br /&gt;but the pointer itself and the batteries had screwed off the back&lt;br /&gt;so i dont know where it got to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-6075992274522157854?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-1553430163149852633</id><published>2007-11-06T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:59:00.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>challenge</title><content type='html'>i've been grumpy and irritable lately&lt;br /&gt;i've been focusing only on myself&lt;br /&gt;i've been spending way to much time pitying myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;its time for another challenge&lt;br /&gt;and just in time for thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my challenge to myself&lt;br /&gt;100 things to be thankful for, before thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  my car got inspected today-- finally.  (never mind that it cost more than i wanted it too, at least i've got brakes again)&lt;br /&gt;2.  darryl drove me up to pick up my car when he came in to work&lt;br /&gt;3.  kc sure loves the laser pointer.  he and i have loads of fun with that thing.  tis quite funny!&lt;br /&gt;4.  pain control is a wonderful thing.  it calms a person right down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats been the extent of my day&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;not quite&lt;br /&gt;while at central today, ashley put in a movie "the notebook"&lt;br /&gt;that was quite the tearjerker ending&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-1553430163149852633?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/1553430163149852633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=1553430163149852633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1553430163149852633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1553430163149852633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/11/challenge.html' title='challenge'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-2153270092876288819</id><published>2007-11-05T21:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T21:38:47.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>don't</title><content type='html'>it's only a matter of time &lt;br /&gt;eventually i'll do something to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;albeit unintentionally&lt;br /&gt;so don't bother getting too close&lt;br /&gt;it's not worth it&lt;br /&gt;for you or for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-2153270092876288819?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/2153270092876288819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=2153270092876288819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2153270092876288819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2153270092876288819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/11/dont.html' title='don&apos;t'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-2323486450936053131</id><published>2007-11-01T23:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T23:47:45.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>i've got a full 3 day weekend&lt;br /&gt;no OT this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bout time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the weekend is filled to the brim&lt;br /&gt;mostly of stuff that i dont particularly want to do&lt;br /&gt;but, thats life&lt;div 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title='life'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-7216033873552869938</id><published>2007-10-31T22:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T22:39:40.135-04:00</updated><title type='text'>early</title><content type='html'>guess i could try going to bed early this evening&lt;br /&gt;maybe that might drain some sinus germs out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched spiderman 3 today at central&lt;br /&gt;even a secular movie is speaking to me of bitterness and forgiveness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-7216033873552869938?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/7216033873552869938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=7216033873552869938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7216033873552869938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7216033873552869938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/10/early.html' title='early'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-7296543409642835759</id><published>2007-10-29T23:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T23:53:45.284-04:00</updated><title type='text'>miserable</title><content type='html'>it appears as if my sinus headache that i've been battling the past few days has decided to get nasty&lt;br /&gt;i've got a scratchy throat, this evening&lt;br /&gt;in a day or so, i won't be able to talk&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be miserable &lt;br /&gt;just in time to go back to work&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-7296543409642835759?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/7296543409642835759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=7296543409642835759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7296543409642835759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7296543409642835759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/10/miserable.html' title='miserable'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-6308431824755173013</id><published>2007-10-28T23:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T23:38:36.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>why</title><content type='html'>why even bother trying anymore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-6308431824755173013?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/6308431824755173013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=6308431824755173013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/6308431824755173013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/6308431824755173013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/10/why.html' title='why'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-3032313506817186261</id><published>2007-10-27T22:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T22:26:52.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'>contentment</title><content type='html'>it was after 11 pm when i left work last night&lt;br /&gt;then i didnt need to come in until 11 today&lt;br /&gt;which was lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could get into going to work at 11 am&lt;br /&gt;if i could still get off at 7&lt;br /&gt;wouldnt really want to do 11a to 11p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had quite the interesting day today&lt;br /&gt;btw my calls&lt;br /&gt;and scanner calls&lt;br /&gt;and ER work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, kc is sitting on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;in my face&lt;br /&gt;purring loudly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3032313506817186261?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/3032313506817186261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=3032313506817186261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3032313506817186261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3032313506817186261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/10/contentment.html' title='contentment'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-1684180659470780248</id><published>2007-10-15T22:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:52:38.414-04:00</updated><title type='text'>overheard</title><content type='html'>overheard on the scanner today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dispatcher to PD:&lt;br /&gt;...in a fight with her brother. he wouldn't get off the internet and she thot it necessary to call 911.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-1684180659470780248?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-7180016331687188512</id><published>2007-10-08T22:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:41:42.632-04:00</updated><title type='text'>options</title><content type='html'>dave and i were coming back from gmc this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;he was talking to his wife on his cell&lt;br /&gt;and he says, hold on, i gotta spit&lt;br /&gt;and he puts down his phone, takes the lid off an empty soda bottle&lt;br /&gt;and spits in it&lt;br /&gt;twists the lid back on&lt;br /&gt;picks up the phone and continues his conversation&lt;br /&gt;before long, he says again, hold on, i gotta spit&lt;br /&gt;and he puts down the phone, takes the lid off the soda bottle&lt;br /&gt;spits in the soda bottle &lt;br /&gt;and twists the cap back on&lt;br /&gt;picks up the phone and says, we've gotta invest in a bluetooth.&lt;br /&gt;that way i could talk to you, drive, and spit at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i very quietly said, well, there is another option&lt;br /&gt;(as i'm playing zuma on my phone)&lt;br /&gt;never looked up&lt;br /&gt;he says, whats that?&lt;br /&gt;and i said, take the chew out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he starts laughing&lt;br /&gt;now we cant have that, he says.&lt;br /&gt;and he tells lisa, "jm" says i could take the chew out, but i told her we arent having any of that&lt;br /&gt;and then he tells me, lisa agrees with you.&lt;br /&gt;and they get into this discussion polluting the air with cigarettes, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twas funny&lt;br /&gt;and i just sat there, playing zuma on my phone&lt;br /&gt;listening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey!!&lt;br /&gt;i cant tune him out, i'm riding shotgun, how am i supposed to NOT hear?!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-7180016331687188512?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/7180016331687188512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=7180016331687188512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7180016331687188512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7180016331687188512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/10/options.html' title='options'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-7833769844884778153</id><published>2007-09-30T21:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T21:47:52.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ironic</title><content type='html'>well, i've written and deleted&lt;br /&gt;written and deleted some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've had a few interesting experiences at work&lt;br /&gt;that i hesitate to post, because of privacy issues&lt;br /&gt;hence the deletion of various writings of mine in this posting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its ironic, really ironic i think, that i chose a field where a person isnt allowed to talk abt their experiences&lt;br /&gt;i've certainly had lots of practice keeping things inside where no one else can see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, &lt;br /&gt;i volunteered for 2 more days this wk&lt;br /&gt;dunno yet, if i'll get them or not&lt;br /&gt;i really dont want them&lt;br /&gt;but the shifts need filled&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-7833769844884778153?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/7833769844884778153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=7833769844884778153&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7833769844884778153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7833769844884778153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/09/ironic.html' title='ironic'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-1577823437858268877</id><published>2007-09-14T23:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:40:08.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>boots</title><content type='html'>i finally broke down and bought a new pair of work boots today&lt;br /&gt;i've had these for 5 yrs, and they have served me well&lt;br /&gt;full time, OT, in mud to my knees (that was a fun call  )&lt;br /&gt;on ice, in water, blood dripped on them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today, i blew out the side while on a call&lt;br /&gt;couldnt figure out why my foot was cold, till i looked down&lt;br /&gt;the boots were looking bedraggled anyways, &lt;br /&gt;but i was just too cheap to go buy new boots&lt;br /&gt;60.00 is a lot of money to spend on myself at one time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you think it was time to go get new boots?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3IJPeykP1gk/RutXtYy1jzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Kg32M0ob_dY/s1600-h/boots+2007.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3IJPeykP1gk/RutXtYy1jzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Kg32M0ob_dY/s320/boots+2007.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110274639443365682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-1577823437858268877?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/1577823437858268877/comments/default' title='Post 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-299051825518246235</id><published>2007-09-12T23:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T23:41:55.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>attacked</title><content type='html'>that goofy cat of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every time i crawl into bed, &lt;br /&gt;he attacks my feet as they lift up off the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-299051825518246235?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/299051825518246235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=299051825518246235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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morning&lt;br /&gt;stuck an iv in a guy, on a blind stick&lt;br /&gt;with only half assurance that there was a vein there&lt;br /&gt;but that was the best i could find&lt;br /&gt;half is better than nothing, i guess&lt;br /&gt;fully expected to come up empty handed&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, i was feeling very good abt myself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better than the other day, when i felt as if i couldnt hit the broad side of a barn&lt;br /&gt;i hate those days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was the first pt of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd pt, i looked at his address&lt;br /&gt;**** SR *** N&lt;br /&gt;and i asked him, is that near angelos?&lt;br /&gt;he looked at me, quite surprised&lt;br /&gt;its directly across from angelos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twas funny.  &lt;br /&gt;i was making conversation with him because he wasnt in acute distress&lt;br /&gt;i'm quite aware of where #### SR *** N is, and his numerics were abt 2000 numbers N&lt;br /&gt;didnt think i was that good at estimating the numerics on a road, tho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pt # 3&lt;br /&gt;horrible venous access, again&lt;br /&gt;i was envisioning multiple sticks with nothing to show for&lt;br /&gt;and once again, on a blind stick with no definitive proof of a vein in there&lt;br /&gt;perfect IV skills&lt;br /&gt;by that time i was quite thrilled with myself&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i decided that i better stop gloating&lt;br /&gt;cause pretty soon, i'll find myself on the bottom of the mountain, if i dont shut up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh!!!&lt;br /&gt;those iv sticks were in a moving ambulance&lt;br /&gt;like miles always said, the bumps just bump the needle into place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, ok&lt;br /&gt;now i'm shutting up!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-1877314501268560727?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-4285652340795356886</id><published>2007-09-05T22:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T22:08:59.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>jaded</title><content type='html'>guess i'm off tomorrow, and working friday night for darryl&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired, it'll be nice to have off tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;but working fri night will be a pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thats ok&lt;br /&gt;i get shift differential :pleased:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had the most lame als dispatch today that i have heard in a long time&lt;br /&gt;i have no clue where they fit that into the protocol&lt;br /&gt;ALS for hyperglycemia, pt has dementia so they dont know if he has any other symptoms or not&lt;br /&gt;whoopty do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got cancelled&lt;br /&gt;as well i should have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i'm on a personal care rant today&lt;br /&gt;that hyperglycemia was both pc and comm center idiocy &lt;br /&gt;but the other call i had today&lt;br /&gt;disp for chest pain, thats all well and dandy, that's as it should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to find out, this guy fell, landed on his left shoulder on concrete&lt;br /&gt;and now is complaining of left sided cp, very very tender to touch&lt;br /&gt;and they gave him a nitro&lt;br /&gt;how stupid can you get?&lt;br /&gt;esp for someone who is supposed to have a "little" bit of medical training&lt;br /&gt;ntg is for cardiac chest pain, not trauma chest pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i must be getting jaded&lt;br /&gt;i didnt use to complain abt stuff like that&lt;br /&gt;i'd just laugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-4285652340795356886?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/4285652340795356886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=4285652340795356886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4285652340795356886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4285652340795356886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/09/jaded.html' title='jaded'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-7855271131334933851</id><published>2007-09-02T21:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T21:34:45.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>questions</title><content type='html'>ARE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. A Cuddler?   I think so.  I would like to find out.&lt;br /&gt; 2. A morning person?  NO!!&lt;br /&gt;  3. Are you a perfectionist?  At the beginning of a project, yes.  Then as the project continues, I become a procrastinator.&lt;br /&gt; 4. An only child?  No.&lt;br /&gt; 5. Catholic? No, but I did babysit for catholic neighbors when I was a teenager, tho.&lt;br /&gt; 6. In your pajamas? In abt 30 minutes, yes, I will be.&lt;br /&gt; 7. Currently suffering from a broken heart? No, it’s pretty secure.&lt;br /&gt; 8. Okay at styling other people's hair?  Anybody want to let me practice?  I'm really good at starting IV's tho.&lt;br /&gt; 9. Left handed?  Nope, I’m half left, tho&lt;br /&gt; 10. Addicted to Xanga? Nah, just MD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; DO YOU:&lt;br /&gt;12. Bite your nails?  No, but I do bite off broken ones if I don’t have a clippers nearby.  That or use trauma shears.&lt;br /&gt; 13. Get paranoid at times?  Not usually, no.&lt;br /&gt; 14. Currently regret something that you have said? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt; 15. Curse when you get mad? Not usually.  I just crank up the radio as far as it will go, and listen to anything with a lot of drums to it.&lt;br /&gt; 16. Enjoy country music?  Once in a while, yes, I do.  Certain songs more than others, of course.&lt;br /&gt;  17. Enjoy jazz music?  Not particularly.  Not really experienced any, tho.&lt;br /&gt; 18. Enjoy smoothies?  That’s another thing that I haven’t really experienced.&lt;br /&gt; 19. Enjoy talking on the phone?  Depends on who I am talking to.&lt;br /&gt; 20. Have a lot to learn? Yeah.  Too much&lt;br /&gt; 21. Have a pet?  KC of course.  He’s a good cat.  You’ll see him in my profile pic.&lt;br /&gt; 22. Have a tendency to fall for the wrong person?  If I ever fall for someone, I don’t think that I’ll be getting back up again.&lt;br /&gt; 23. Have all your grandparents?  No, only doddy, anymore.&lt;br /&gt; 24. Have at least one sibling? Three brothers.&lt;br /&gt;25. Have been told that you are smart? Yeah, that I have.  I tend to not believe it, tho.&lt;br /&gt; 26.Have a broken bone? Um, no, not officially!  But I still say that my ankle was broken.  Oh wait, yes I did break a bone.  Right hand ring finger I broke the tip off while trying to unlatch the litter.  I had lots of fun playing with that loose fingernail and grossing everyone out.&lt;br /&gt; 27. Have Caller I.D. on your phone?  On my cell phone yes.  Might have to get it on my house phone.  Am finding out that I really like caller ID.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;LAST PERSON WHO&lt;br /&gt;1. You emailed?  Hmmm, dunno for sure.  Prob ernie eby, regarding a covering survey.&lt;br /&gt; 2. Saw you cry? Been a long long time since I let anyone see me cry.  In fact, I don’t let myself see me cry.&lt;br /&gt; 3. You chatted on IM with?  &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/Single4Eternally"&gt;Single4Eternally&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4. You talked to on the phone?  Wait, let me check my cell phone.  Ahh, ok.  My aunt, to find out why they hadn’t showed up yet.&lt;br /&gt; 5. Said 'I love you' to you and really meant it?  Romantic I love you or otherwise?  Romantic?  Never, and it's prob better that way.  Otherwise?  &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/mennomommy"&gt;Mennomommy,&lt;/a&gt; and I guess she means it.&lt;br /&gt; 6. Broke your heart?  Like I said earlier, my heart is pretty secure.&lt;br /&gt; 7. Made you laugh?  Neil from the ER today, I guess.&lt;br /&gt; 8. You planned a trip with?  My 2 aunts.  Went the whole way to Colorado and back, by way of Dallas Fort Worth airport.  It was fun.  I think the best part was seeing the sunset from above the sunset.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU..&lt;br /&gt;1. Simple or complicated?  Definitely complicated.  I can’t even figure myself out.&lt;br /&gt; 2. A murderer? Nah.  Not in my list of wanna do-s.&lt;br /&gt; 3. Hardcore? &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/rodwc"&gt;rodwc&lt;/a&gt; said he changed the above question.  I think maybe he should have changed this one too.  btw, I stole this from him.  shhhhh, don't tell him!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;DO YOU PREFER.&lt;br /&gt;1. Flowers or candy?  Dunno.  I appreciate anything.&lt;br /&gt; 2. Gray or black?  No preference.&lt;br /&gt; 3. Color or Black and white photos?   color&lt;br /&gt; 4. Lust or Love?  Love would be nice.  Lust isn't in my plans. &lt;br /&gt; 5. Sunrise or sunset?  I see a lot more sunsets than I do sunrises.&lt;br /&gt; 6. M&amp;Ms or Skittles:  chocolate, gooey chocolate any day.&lt;br /&gt; 7. Staying up late or waking up early?  Staying up late, of course.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY !!&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like anyone?  A net crush doesn’t count, does it?&lt;br /&gt; 2. Do they know it?  I don't think so.  And that's ok with me. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;DO YOU PREFER...&lt;br /&gt;1. Sun or moon?  Oh, I like both, actually.&lt;br /&gt;2. Winter or Fall?  I like to see each season come.&lt;br /&gt; 3. Coffee or Tea?  Neither, am not a fan of hot drinks&lt;br /&gt; 4. Vanilla ice cream or chocolate ice cream?  Doesn’t matter, prob vanilla, I guess.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;IN THE LAST MONTH, HAVE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;1. Been hugged:  Yeah, I guess so!  Welcome and goodbye from the family on the trip to Colorado.&lt;br /&gt; 2. Felt stupid:  Of course.  That’s a given.&lt;br /&gt; 3. Missed someone:  Yeah.&lt;br /&gt; 4. Got drunk:  Nah, not my style.  A girl from the ER is going with my neighbor’s son.  They went past my house last night.  She says, let’s stop in and see “jm”.  He says, nah, she won’t want to drink with us.&lt;br /&gt; 5. Got high:  High in the air, like 37,000 feet in the sky.  T’was fun.  Did not become part of the mile high club, tho.&lt;br /&gt; 6. Danced Crazy: Nah.&lt;br /&gt; 7. Gotten your hair cut: Nope&lt;br /&gt; 8. Cried:  Sniffled a bit.  I don’t let myself cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-7855271131334933851?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/7855271131334933851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=7855271131334933851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7855271131334933851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/7855271131334933851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/09/questions.html' title='questions'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-4210127115083235643</id><published>2007-08-23T23:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:48:33.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fun</title><content type='html'>i had forgotten how much fun IM is with cam&lt;br /&gt;i shall have to cam some more :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-4210127115083235643?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/4210127115083235643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=4210127115083235643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4210127115083235643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4210127115083235643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/08/fun.html' title='fun'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-6551788776532378664</id><published>2007-08-05T21:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T21:22:41.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>company</title><content type='html'>i had company in my house this morning&lt;br /&gt;some very very unwanted company &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kc enjoyed it tho&lt;br /&gt;and i've gotta admit, i did NOT feel bad for ruining his fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a bat in my house&lt;br /&gt;A BAT IN MY BEDROOM &lt;br /&gt;swooping and flying round and round&lt;br /&gt;and round my head&lt;br /&gt;swooping tthiiiiss far from my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sent it squeaking out the bathroom window&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-6551788776532378664?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/6551788776532378664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=6551788776532378664&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/6551788776532378664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/6551788776532378664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/08/company.html' title='company'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-3179724135792130308</id><published>2007-08-02T20:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T20:04:42.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>worthless</title><content type='html'>friendships?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the long run, they aren't worth it&lt;br /&gt;they only cause pain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3179724135792130308?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/3179724135792130308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=3179724135792130308&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3179724135792130308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3179724135792130308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/08/worthless.html' title='worthless'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-564221840126787505</id><published>2007-07-25T21:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T21:21:20.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>favors</title><content type='html'>i was waiting on my relief to come in this evening&lt;br /&gt;and her boyfriend walks in&lt;br /&gt;he says, "hey jm, i need you to do me a favor before you leave"&lt;br /&gt;and i said, "whats that?"  &lt;br /&gt;as i was thinking&lt;br /&gt;what do you want?&lt;br /&gt;"pull your car over in front of 205-1 and let me put air in your tire&lt;br /&gt;you've got a flat" &lt;br /&gt;and i started laughing!&lt;br /&gt;so thats why my car was driving funny on the way to work this morning  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess that'll teach me to grump when someone asks a favor of me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-564221840126787505?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/564221840126787505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=564221840126787505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/564221840126787505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/564221840126787505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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care abt when they come to these things is the food&lt;br /&gt;and you've got the food covered&lt;br /&gt;so you will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;granted, she had reason to be spazzing&lt;br /&gt;cause she certainly wasnt organized&lt;br /&gt;i usually spazz a day or so ahead while i'm preparing&lt;br /&gt;ack, something isnt perfect, the programs are folded wrong, i need a punch bowl and i dont have one&lt;br /&gt;then the day of the event, i'm good&lt;br /&gt;whatever happens, happens, and we'll deal with what doesnt happen&lt;br /&gt;and my system works pretty good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways&lt;br /&gt;we had a very good banquet&lt;br /&gt;i got a lot of good pictures&lt;br /&gt;and a lot of focused people pics&lt;br /&gt;not just random shots into the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a few gag gifts&lt;br /&gt;i got to give some of them  &lt;br /&gt;i got the president's award, which i was not expecting&lt;br /&gt;i got to bring some of the left over ham along home &lt;br /&gt;and even best, i did not have to be MC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-6051108778207751275?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/6051108778207751275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=6051108778207751275&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/6051108778207751275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/6051108778207751275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/06/banquet.html' title='banquet'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-6278526493817513964</id><published>2007-05-27T20:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T20:54:17.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>today has been a relaxing day, for the most part&lt;br /&gt;went to church this morning (of course)&lt;br /&gt;Faith Builders Chorus was there, which i enjoyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then the preacher gets up for the sermon&lt;br /&gt;and he starts his talk with&lt;br /&gt;"does anyone know what today is? other than the day that faith builders come to church?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pentecost&lt;br /&gt;the day the Holy Spirit came&lt;br /&gt;and of course, we sing, "the comforter has come, the comforter has come, the holy ghost from heaven, the father's promise given, oh spread the tidings round, where ever man is found, the comforter has come."&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home, made myself a sandwich&lt;br /&gt;sat out on the deck until it started t storming&lt;br /&gt;so i moved indoors to the easy chair&lt;br /&gt;of course, i fell asleep, so when something woke me up&lt;br /&gt;i moved upstairs to bed&lt;br /&gt;and took a proper nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b woke me up by phone abt 5 30&lt;br /&gt;and i wasnt in any mood to stay up, so i went back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;finally, abt 7 30, maybe a bit before&lt;br /&gt;i got up, made myself another sandwich&lt;br /&gt;took it out to hte deck&lt;br /&gt;and ate it there&lt;br /&gt;came back in, got one of mom's pecan tarts&lt;br /&gt;yummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was sitting out there, writing xanga/blog entries&lt;br /&gt;listening to the creek&lt;br /&gt;kc lying at the edge of the deck&lt;br /&gt;my mind wondering&lt;br /&gt;(aeb me writing the words to the song above)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, it started to rain again&lt;br /&gt;so kc and i came back inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i need to make my list of duties for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;then head to bed&lt;br /&gt;i'm still tired&lt;br /&gt;and still wishing i knew how to fix everything&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-6278526493817513964?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/6278526493817513964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=6278526493817513964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/6278526493817513964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/6278526493817513964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/05/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-2478288237862516707</id><published>2007-05-18T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T23:15:08.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>work</title><content type='html'>we had cousin's night tonight&lt;br /&gt;only it wasnt quite "cousins only" this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my one cousin and her family is going to kenya for 2 yrs&lt;br /&gt;they have 9 kids, ranging from less than one month, to age 16&lt;br /&gt;they have a farm, and someone is going to be farming it while they are gone&lt;br /&gt;so, they are busy getting stuff ready to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we single cousins and 2 of my single aunts have been having cousin's game night periodically&lt;br /&gt;and we decided that this yr we are going to do things for others, instead of doing things for ourselves&lt;br /&gt;and for the first one, we asked lois if she had anything available for us to do&lt;br /&gt;and yes, she did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the cousins and the aunts were there&lt;br /&gt;and we told her parents they could come too, and my parents&lt;br /&gt;and her aunt on the other side was there too&lt;br /&gt;we mulched and mulched&lt;br /&gt;and we got an awful lot done in an hr and a half&lt;br /&gt;i am quite pleased with what we got done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the little girls were pitching balls&lt;br /&gt;and batting them&lt;br /&gt;and i got talked into batting as well&lt;br /&gt;that poor elbow of mine got a workout&lt;br /&gt;it didnt like me throwing the ball, at all&lt;br /&gt;and i decided it was harder work batting balls, than it was mulching &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after it got dark, we had cake and ice cream&lt;br /&gt;and munchies&lt;br /&gt;supplied by the cousins&lt;br /&gt;the only thing lois had to supply was the knife to cut the cake, and ice cream spoons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a good evening&lt;br /&gt;a very good evening&lt;br /&gt;lois told me one of her girls said, oh good, jm is coming, i like jm&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;i didnt realize that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, as we were sitting there, eating ice cream&lt;br /&gt;i remembered&lt;br /&gt;i had left my front door open, when i was getting flowers for hte cake&lt;br /&gt;and i was pretty sure that i had forgotten to shut it&lt;br /&gt;so, when j brought me home, he waited until i checked hte rooms&lt;br /&gt;and there is no boogy man in my house&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-2478288237862516707?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/2478288237862516707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=2478288237862516707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2478288237862516707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2478288237862516707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/05/work.html' title='work'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-9005120057052117175</id><published>2007-05-14T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T22:46:04.332-04:00</updated><title type='text'>whoopies</title><content type='html'>j called this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;they are going back to mom's to help make whoopies&lt;br /&gt;and she is making spaghetti for supper&lt;br /&gt;and would i want to come back too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, depends on if my relief shows up in decent time&lt;br /&gt;and he did&lt;br /&gt;so i went back to mom's&lt;br /&gt;and we made whoopies&lt;br /&gt;all 112 of them&lt;br /&gt;plus the few "rejects"&lt;br /&gt;some of them were a far stretch to be called rejects, tho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom makes the best whoopies&lt;br /&gt;bar NONE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-9005120057052117175?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/9005120057052117175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=9005120057052117175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/9005120057052117175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/9005120057052117175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/05/whoopies.html' title='whoopies'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-2243194639658744543</id><published>2007-05-07T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:40:09.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kc</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3IJPeykP1gk/Rj_gvDd6npI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7VWaHZ3ZD6Q/s1600-h/0507071716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3IJPeykP1gk/Rj_gvDd6npI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7VWaHZ3ZD6Q/s320/0507071716.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062011605176983186" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kc's version of helping me do my billing at the station&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-2243194639658744543?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/2243194639658744543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=2243194639658744543&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2243194639658744543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2243194639658744543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/05/kc.html' title='kc'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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/_3IJPeykP1gk/Rj_gvDd6npI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7VWaHZ3ZD6Q/s72-c/0507071716.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-1924876890384797145</id><published>2007-04-27T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T23:50:23.608-04:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>kc update&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;went to the vet today&lt;br/&gt;he has a torn acl over his knee joint&lt;br/&gt;and has been given strict orders: NO JUMPING&lt;br/&gt;he needs to do nothing but rest that leg&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so, i gotta carry him up and down the steps&lt;br/&gt;which he had been learning to do quite well&lt;br/&gt;i've been lifting him in and out of hte tub to drink, &lt;br/&gt;cause he'd just look at it, and not even attempt it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;called dad, asked him if he would come over and put one of hte doors on the frame btw the kitchen and the deck room&lt;br/&gt;so, he and j came over&lt;br/&gt;i thot there were doors in the blacksmith shop&lt;br/&gt;but there werent&lt;br/&gt;but we did find a piece of panelling that was perfect&lt;br/&gt;in fact, its almost as if it was cut for that&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so we brought it in, j put in a few nails&lt;br/&gt;and i've got a very nice barrier btw my kitchen and deck room&lt;br/&gt;he has his litter box out there, and food and a water dish&lt;br/&gt;and he can look out the deck door&lt;br/&gt;he likes to lay on the window sills and look out&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and i shut my bedroom door, to keep him from travelling the steps at night while i'm asleep&lt;br/&gt;sounds like i'm spoiling him rotten, doesnt it?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;there are 2 probs&lt;br/&gt;vet said prob he will need surg, but try the prednisone and rest for a wk, and see what happens&lt;br/&gt;he said with using only one hind leg, it will blow out too, sometime down the road, and then he wont have any hind legs to walk with&lt;br/&gt;now i've got to decide&lt;br/&gt;how much does a cat mean to me?&lt;br/&gt;how much does kc mean to me?&lt;br/&gt;and if i do agree to surgery, do i want this vet to do it?&lt;br/&gt;i'm almost inclined to think not&lt;br/&gt;even tho i allowed him to do his neutering&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;2nd prob&lt;br/&gt;when i had called on sunday, vet had said, give him 20 mg baby aspirin, and see if that helps any&lt;br/&gt;well&lt;br/&gt;so i did&lt;br/&gt;morning and evening&lt;br/&gt;and when i asked him abt it today, if i could continue giving it, the answer was NO&lt;br/&gt;ASA is not good for cats, and esp not that much&lt;br/&gt;you're playing with fire&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so, i come home, and google cats and aspirin&lt;br/&gt;and good grief, i've been giving it q 12 hrs&lt;br/&gt;and the net says q 48 - 72 is plenty&lt;br/&gt;and it gives all these signs of toxicity&lt;br/&gt;and now i've got something else to be worried abt&lt;br/&gt;have i killed him, by giving him asa?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the rest of today was good, actually&lt;br/&gt;mom came over too, when dad and j were here&lt;br/&gt;and she brought bbq along&lt;br/&gt;she had made her cmd bbq this evening, and made enough for supper&lt;br/&gt;and she left the leftovers here for my dinner tomorrow at work&lt;br/&gt;and d stopped in as well too&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;j burnt off my pompas grass&lt;br/&gt;and i talked him into fixing the flusher on the toilet&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so, all in all, minus kc worries, its been a good day&lt;br/&gt;factor in kc worries, and i'm not sure what to call the day&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;j&lt;br/&gt;says to me, i've got a prob with gas&lt;br/&gt;as he is outside on the porch&lt;br/&gt;i had walked out to say something to him&lt;br/&gt;and in abt 15 seconds&lt;br/&gt;i turned around and left him alone&lt;br/&gt;it was RANK&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-1924876890384797145?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/1924876890384797145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=1924876890384797145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1924876890384797145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1924876890384797145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/04/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-1403478553146527766</id><published>2007-04-22T23:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T23:29:47.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>kc</title><content type='html'>i learned something today&lt;br/&gt;maybe i am capable of loving a person?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i found out why some folks go bananas and imagine the worst when a family member is hurt&lt;br/&gt;i could never understand that&lt;br/&gt;whatever happens, happens, we'll deal with what ever it is, is how i always thot they should look at it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;kc is limping&lt;br/&gt;he's putting no wt whatsoever on his left hind leg&lt;br/&gt;and i had to leave almost as soon as i found him limping&lt;br/&gt;and until i got back, i was envisioning him dead&lt;br/&gt;...from falling into the toilet and drowning while trying to get a drink&lt;br/&gt;...to being more seriously injured than i thot&lt;br/&gt;...to being furious with me for not staying home with him&lt;br/&gt;and on and on&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-1403478553146527766?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/1403478553146527766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=1403478553146527766&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1403478553146527766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1403478553146527766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/04/kc.html' title='kc'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-2380944338605458100</id><published>2007-04-20T23:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T23:23:36.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>productive</title><content type='html'>i've had a productive day today&lt;br/&gt;got up, let kc outside while i came back upstairs and was on the net for a bit&lt;br/&gt;he brought a bee upstairs to my bedroom and was tormenting it&lt;br/&gt;or maybe it was tormenting him, not sure&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;then, he and i went to the station&lt;br/&gt;and i worked on billing&lt;br/&gt;rachel came in, and she chronologically organized stuff for me&lt;br/&gt;now that folks are getting the charts to me in a timely manner&lt;br/&gt;i'm finally starting to see some light in the billing issue&lt;br/&gt;its really hard to take pride in your job, if you cant do your job properly&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and then, &lt;br/&gt;we played a game of cards&lt;br/&gt;shangai, which was renamed "kill justme"&lt;br/&gt;tis fun going out on all the others&lt;br/&gt;even more fun is gloating abt it!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i havent played cards with rachel in months&lt;br/&gt;i havent sat in the bay and talked with everyone in months&lt;br/&gt;and it shows&lt;br/&gt;not spending time with the group means you loose track &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i need to remind myself that that concept is for more than just the station&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-2380944338605458100?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/2380944338605458100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=2380944338605458100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2380944338605458100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2380944338605458100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/04/productive.html' title='productive'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-6619483869599504561</id><published>2007-04-14T20:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T20:58:30.191-04:00</updated><title type='text'>owned</title><content type='html'>that goofy cat of mine&lt;br/&gt;thinks he owns my house&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;he has started something new tonight&lt;br/&gt;i've caught him on my bed, waiting on me, from time to time&lt;br/&gt;but he always jumps off when i come near&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;wellll&lt;br/&gt;not tonight&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i came back from my tub routine&lt;br/&gt;and he is lying smack in the middle of my bed&lt;br/&gt;and he won't move&lt;br/&gt;so, i hiked myself up in bed just a bit&lt;br/&gt;and crawled in behind him&lt;br/&gt;and he continues to lie there&lt;br/&gt;and pretty soon he bats at my bare behind&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;he moved&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-6619483869599504561?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/6619483869599504561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=6619483869599504561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/6619483869599504561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/6619483869599504561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/04/owned.html' title='owned'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-5923681222936649239</id><published>2007-04-11T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:40:09.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3IJPeykP1gk/Rh2tbgXQp4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Xl6A-Ci006c/s1600-h/0411071505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3IJPeykP1gk/Rh2tbgXQp4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Xl6A-Ci006c/s320/0411071505.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052385045035132802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;this showed up on our doorstep today&lt;br/&gt;and of course, we kept it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-5923681222936649239?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/5923681222936649239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=5923681222936649239&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/5923681222936649239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/5923681222936649239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/04/new.html' title='new'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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/_3IJPeykP1gk/Rh2tbgXQp4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Xl6A-Ci006c/s72-c/0411071505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-2643426261873011166</id><published>2007-04-10T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T21:30:10.208-04:00</updated><title type='text'>worn-out</title><content type='html'>kc and i found a new toy&lt;br/&gt;a laser pointer&lt;br/&gt;it has 5 diff shapes to it, &lt;br/&gt;a smilie face, a butterfly, a mouse, a dot and a star&lt;br/&gt;he appears to like the dot the best&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;tis quite fun making him jump up the wall&lt;br/&gt;or go in circles&lt;br/&gt;or bat at it, trying to catch it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i sit here and laugh at him &lt;br/&gt;and i have every intentions of using that laser pointer tonight &lt;br/&gt;after i shut out my light&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i believe i just wore him out!!&lt;br/&gt;he's lying beside my bed, all stretched out, sleeping&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-2643426261873011166?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/2643426261873011166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=2643426261873011166&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2643426261873011166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2643426261873011166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/04/worn-out.html' title='worn-out'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-6793088082901106769</id><published>2007-04-06T23:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T23:55:57.676-04:00</updated><title type='text'>leftovers</title><content type='html'>shortly after 5 today, i got a phone call&lt;br/&gt;if we bring chix pizza, may t come and look up some stuff on your computer?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so, i stopped at klines, got lettuce, a tomato, cheese, and carrots for a salad&lt;br/&gt;and went home, swept the floor, washed up the dishes&lt;br/&gt;made my salad&lt;br/&gt;and then got the table set&lt;br/&gt;they showed up, we ate, and t got settled with my computer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;j had brought along her dough, and she rolled and baked sticky buns&lt;br/&gt;and i read to the kids&lt;br/&gt;and we colored&lt;br/&gt;kc hid&lt;br/&gt;he's not fond of kids&lt;br/&gt;he likes his orderly life&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and she left me a plate of sticky buns&lt;br/&gt;yummmy&lt;br/&gt;and some of the left over pizza&lt;br/&gt;and i've got salad left over&lt;br/&gt;so, i'm all set for tomorrow&lt;br/&gt;maybe even for sunday too &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-6793088082901106769?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-3067929482292264814</id><published>2007-04-05T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T22:46:06.319-04:00</updated><title type='text'>busy</title><content type='html'>busy day today&lt;br/&gt;5 calls&lt;br/&gt;kept me hopping&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i had an a-flutter, a drunk, and a narcotic overdose, (unintentional)&lt;br/&gt;the other 2 were cancellations&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;every time i sat down to try to do paperwork, the tones would start dropping again&lt;br/&gt;and off i'd go with my lights and sirens&lt;br/&gt;to save another life&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3067929482292264814?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/3067929482292264814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=3067929482292264814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3067929482292264814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3067929482292264814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/04/busy.html' title='busy'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-3394610601249212265</id><published>2007-04-03T22:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T22:58:50.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>disappointed</title><content type='html'>but i'll survive&lt;br/&gt;and i'll make the best of it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;at least i've got an extra day to work in my yard now&lt;br/&gt;thats gotta be a plus &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-3394610601249212265?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/3394610601249212265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=3394610601249212265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3394610601249212265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/3394610601249212265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/04/disappointed.html' title='disappointed'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-2600873459977360987</id><published>2007-04-01T22:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T22:39:37.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>absentminded</title><content type='html'>a person meets all sorts of people at jco sheetz&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i was filling up the trailblazer, and this car drove past towards the next pump&lt;br/&gt;and i absentmindedly thot, that looks like a beachy&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the car backs up&lt;br/&gt;and the driver waves at me&lt;br/&gt;its my cousin marv&lt;br/&gt;all the way from new york city!&lt;br/&gt;i got to see their little baby&lt;br/&gt;we stood there and talked for a bit&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;kc is very lovey &lt;br/&gt;he lies on his back, legs in the air, watching me get dressed for work&lt;br/&gt;curls around my legs when i come home&lt;br/&gt;he sat on the window sill watching me clean the garbage from my car tonight&lt;br/&gt;follows me every where i go&lt;br/&gt;and when i'm sitting on the pot, &lt;br/&gt;he's right at my feet&lt;br/&gt;and if he isnt on my bed, he's laying where he can see me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div 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title='absentminded'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-4761590074732183974</id><published>2007-03-31T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T22:31:42.824-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cake</title><content type='html'>its been a long time since i made a cake that i found all sorts of fault with it&lt;br/&gt;i made a choc cake with caramel icing last night, after work&lt;br/&gt;it was good, but i certainly wasnt happy with it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;it calls for a cup of coffee, so i made the coffee a bit stronger than normal, &lt;br/&gt;and i could taste a hint of coffee in the cake&lt;br/&gt;not what i wanted at all&lt;br/&gt;i shant be making the coffee stronger than normal after this&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and i dumped some choc chips in the batter, the recipe didnt call for it&lt;br/&gt;but i thot it would be good&lt;br/&gt;well, the choc chips all went to the bottom of the cake&lt;br/&gt;next time, i'll put the batter in the pan, then sprinkle choc chips over the top&lt;br/&gt;and see how that works&lt;br/&gt;i think it'll work better&lt;br/&gt;or maybe :lightbulb moment: maybe i'll bake it half ways, then sprinkle choc chips on it&lt;br/&gt;that sounds like a lovely idea&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and then, i made caramel icing&lt;br/&gt;and every time i make caramel icing, i'm never satisfied with the looks of it&lt;br/&gt;its good, caramel icing is always good&lt;br/&gt;but this time, i put too much 10x in&lt;br/&gt;and so it got hard on me, before i got it spread&lt;br/&gt;and i put it on too thick&lt;br/&gt;talk abt a sweet cake, it was almost sickeningly sweet&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so, i've been trying to give it away&lt;br/&gt;left some at central&lt;br/&gt;mom dad and bro came over for ice cream and cake tonight&lt;br/&gt;and i sent some along home with them&lt;br/&gt;and that left me with 4 pieces&lt;br/&gt;so i wrapped them up and stuck them in the freezer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-4761590074732183974?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/4761590074732183974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=4761590074732183974&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4761590074732183974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4761590074732183974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/03/cake.html' title='cake'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-5761440264875868374</id><published>2007-03-27T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T23:00:00.677-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow</title><content type='html'>i've got off tomorrow&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;jon is coming, and we are going to trim the grapes&lt;br/&gt;maybe i can talk him into bringing mom's roto tiller along &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i've gotta work on subscriptions too&lt;br/&gt;and i want to take my taxes to the tax man&lt;br/&gt;i guess i'll have to get up early, and do the taxes and the subs, and then have jon come over around 2 pm&lt;br/&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/16318614-5761440264875868374?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/5761440264875868374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=5761440264875868374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/5761440264875868374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/5761440264875868374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/03/tomorrow.html' title='tomorrow'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-2629660781049766096</id><published>2007-03-26T23:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T23:13:30.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ewwwww</title><content type='html'>the flusher on my toilet is broken&lt;br/&gt;and i dont like lifting the lid and putting my hand down in the tank to flush it&lt;br/&gt;so, i've been only flushing it every other time&lt;br/&gt;shutting the toilet lid btw times&lt;br/&gt;well, that is turning out to be grosser than lifting the tank lid&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i think i need to go to walmart and get a flushing assembly &lt;br/&gt;and hope that i can figure out how to put it together&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-2629660781049766096?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/2629660781049766096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=2629660781049766096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2629660781049766096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/2629660781049766096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/03/ewwwww.html' title='ewwwww'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-1213378179495603977</id><published>2007-03-25T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:00:12.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>injuries</title><content type='html'>its not bad enough i almost burn my house down yesterday&lt;br/&gt;now i went and injured myself today&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;was to my bro's for dinner today after church&lt;br/&gt;the kids were ecstatic&lt;br/&gt;and i was passing the gravy bowl&lt;br/&gt;and in my defense the bowl was overly full&lt;br/&gt;but i'm still better than all that&lt;br/&gt;i dumped gravy on my wrist, right on my metal watch&lt;br/&gt;ouch&lt;br/&gt;ripped off hte watch and licked hte gravy off my arm&lt;br/&gt;it left a nice red 1st degree burn&lt;br/&gt;i know, i know, 1st degree burn is using dated terminology&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;it got me out of washing dishes tho!&lt;br/&gt;i played memory with the 2 little girls while sil and the older 2 did dishes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and then, after the dishes were done&lt;br/&gt;we went on a walk&lt;br/&gt;its not a good idea to talk a walk in sunday shoes&lt;br/&gt;even if they are flat shoes&lt;br/&gt;i came back with a huge blister on the ball of hte left foot&lt;br/&gt;and a blister on the right pinkie toe&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and when i came home, i took out hte garbage&lt;br/&gt;then washed off the deck table, &lt;br/&gt;and sat out on the deck until hte sun went down behind the ridge&lt;br/&gt;it started to get chilly&lt;br/&gt;kc and i came inside then.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-1213378179495603977?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/1213378179495603977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=1213378179495603977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1213378179495603977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1213378179495603977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/03/injuries.html' title='injuries'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-4167884305987710760</id><published>2007-03-24T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:55:55.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fire</title><content type='html'>well, i almost burnt my house down today&lt;br/&gt;think that isnt hte adrenalin rush&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i decided to make noodles in ham broth for supper, so i got out the frozen broth and put it in a kettle with a bit of water, and on the burner, and turned the knob to 7&lt;br/&gt;pulled the noodles out of the cupboard, laid them down, turned to the sink and was putting water in a pan for the noodles&lt;br/&gt;and just abt the time that i smelled something burning, i saw a reflection of flames in the window in front of my sink&lt;br/&gt;and i whirled around, then stood there gaping for half a sec&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and i instantly knew what i had done,&lt;br/&gt; i had turned on the wrong burner and the noodles were laying on that burner&lt;br/&gt;now what do i do?&lt;br/&gt;the fire is flaming upwards, close to a foot high&lt;br/&gt;and my brain is in high gear, call lwd tell him i need help, call 911 but i dont want the fire company to come because of a stove fire, my phone isnt dead, what do i do?&lt;br/&gt;and as my brain is thinking all those thots, i'm reaching down into my cupboard, and i got my large lid and covered up hte noodles on the burner&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and when i lifted the lid, it started flaming up again&lt;br/&gt;so i got hte skillet, opened up the oven door, and used the lid and scraped most of that whole pile of burning noodles and melted plastic into the skillet, then covered up hte burner again with the lid&lt;br/&gt;stood there watching the noodles burn in hte skillet, as i'm holding hte skillet, and i blew out that fire  then put  the skillet over in the sink&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and turned my attention to the burner again, lifted hte lid, and it starts to flame again, but not nearly as much as before. and since it worked to blow out hte other fire in hte skillet, i blew out the fire on the burner as well.&lt;br/&gt;didnt know i was that windy&lt;br/&gt;pulled the burner out of hte socket&lt;br/&gt;realized there is a huge amt of smoke in my kitchen, so i turned on the ceiling fan, opened up the kitchen door, opened up the deck door, remembered that kc was outside which was a good thing&lt;br/&gt;and sat down and shook&lt;br/&gt;and thanked God for His protection&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;then i gathered up my courage, and cleaned up the mess&lt;br/&gt;and reached deeper and found a bit more, so i made my noodles and ham broth&lt;br/&gt;only i had to use broken into pieces angel hair spaghetti for my noodles cause i burnt the real noodles&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and almost 3 hrs later i told mom and dad&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div 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title='fire'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-6249688784960392048</id><published>2007-03-21T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T21:55:07.768-04:00</updated><title type='text'>touchdown</title><content type='html'>message left on my cell phone&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"i got a pass from darryl and i'm headed your way for a touchdown"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;explanation:&lt;br/&gt;i left my wallet at work this evening&lt;br/&gt;and darryl met french at the end of hte narrows&lt;br/&gt;french met me at strodes fire house&lt;br/&gt;and i got my wallet back&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i've got good co-workers&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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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-16318614.post-4080841042004402852</id><published>2007-03-20T21:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T21:35:36.147-04:00</updated><title type='text'>licensure</title><content type='html'>licensure went well today&lt;br/&gt;we had a lovely day to do it&lt;br/&gt;went thru every single piece of equipment, counted every single 4x4 and alcohol prep pad, and checked expiration dates on everything from meds to phlebotomy tubes to defib pads&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;but at least its over now, for the next 3 yrs&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;oh, the best part of it all?&lt;br/&gt;is being at work, and knowing that i dont have to take the calls&lt;br/&gt;bossman took one this morning&lt;br/&gt;and then yetter took one this afternoon&lt;br/&gt;its quite fun, hearing hte pager go and seeing someone else take the call!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-4080841042004402852?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/4080841042004402852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=4080841042004402852&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4080841042004402852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/4080841042004402852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/03/licensure.html' title='licensure'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-5745771947575101301</id><published>2007-03-19T20:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T20:59:32.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'>bribery</title><content type='html'>i was in no mood to go to the station today, to do work&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so, when i got up i started doing my dishes&lt;br/&gt;i had enough that made it worthwhile to draw water and do them&lt;br/&gt;i was hungry, didnt know what i wanted to eat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i had some chicken legs adn thighs that i stuck in the oven to make season salt chx&lt;br/&gt;and some hamburg that needed something done with&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i put the hamburg and some onions in a skilllet and fried them together&lt;br/&gt;along with chili powder, and red pepper flakes&lt;br/&gt;had no idea what i wanted to make with it&lt;br/&gt;i didnt want to make spaghetti sauce, cause i didnt want spaghetti&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;looked in my cupboard&lt;br/&gt;saw a can of great white northern beans, dumped it in&lt;br/&gt;then saw a can of diced tomatoes, dumped it in&lt;br/&gt;hmmm, needs more tomatoes, do i have anymore?&lt;br/&gt;yup, heres a can of italian style tomatoes with basil and oregano&lt;br/&gt;looking good&lt;br/&gt;added a bit of sugar to it&lt;br/&gt;yummmy&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;called mom, told her if she stops in on her way home, &lt;br/&gt;and if she thinks its enough, she can take it along home for supper&lt;br/&gt;after i ate my portion, it didnt look like a whole lot anymore&lt;br/&gt;so, i put some potatoes in the oven for her&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so, as it turned out, i sent some chx along home too&lt;br/&gt;and the potatoes&lt;br/&gt;i guess that was my good deed for the day&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;she came too early, i didnt get my choc chip/marshmallow bars baked&lt;br/&gt;so, she didnt get to take any along home&lt;br/&gt;and now they be all mine &lt;br/&gt;(i'd rather have the chili, than the bars tho)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i know what, i'll take some bars along to work tomorrow&lt;br/&gt;that'll get rid of them for me, and i wont have to eat them all myself&lt;br/&gt;tomorrow is licensure&lt;br/&gt;maybe i can bribe scott into being nice to us!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-5745771947575101301?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/5745771947575101301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>i got to prove myself today&lt;br/&gt;twas fun&lt;br/&gt;i got to prove that i'm a better driver than a guy is!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i had a call with central today&lt;br/&gt;and it was up over a hill that was snow covered&lt;br/&gt;collin tried twice to take the amb up over the hill&lt;br/&gt;and he couldnt&lt;br/&gt;so, jane hopped in with me, and we drove right up the hill&lt;br/&gt;no spinning, no sliding, just drove right up&lt;br/&gt;as if it was a lovely dry lane&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;laugh!&lt;br/&gt;oh, it was funny&lt;br/&gt;poor collin&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;oh, the rest of hte story&lt;br/&gt;you want to hear hte rest of hte story?&lt;br/&gt;he had an amb, which isnt good in snow&lt;br/&gt;and i had a trailblazer with 4 wheel drive&lt;br/&gt;but that had nothing to do with it, you know &lt;br/&gt;it was all the driver!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-16318614.post-5252197053581161296</id><published>2007-03-16T23:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T23:13:21.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cold</title><content type='html'>i came home to a cold house, this evening&lt;br/&gt;and realized that i had set the furnace back to 60 the other day, &lt;br/&gt;and had turned off the electric heater in the deck room&lt;br/&gt;but, i had to turn them back on and turn the thermostat up to 66&lt;br/&gt;because its cold out, and we've got snow&lt;br/&gt;like 6 inches of it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the roads were nasty today&lt;br/&gt;low budget wrecks all over the place&lt;br/&gt;one after another&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i came home and opened the door for kc to go out&lt;br/&gt;he stood on the door step and looked out&lt;br/&gt;and he just stood there&lt;br/&gt;then he turned around and came back in&lt;br/&gt;i guess snow isnt his thing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-5252197053581161296?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/5252197053581161296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=5252197053581161296&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/5252197053581161296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/5252197053581161296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/03/cold.html' title='cold'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-5304437740938967209</id><published>2007-03-14T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T21:44:03.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>phlegmatic</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have a Phlegmatic Temperament&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/phlegmatic.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Mild mannered and laid back, you take life at a slow pace.&lt;br/&gt;You are very consistent - both in emotions and actions.&lt;br/&gt;You tend to absorb set backs easily. You are cool and collected. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It is difficult to offend you. You can remain composed and unemotional.&lt;br/&gt;You are a great friend and lover. You don't demand much of others.&lt;br/&gt;While you are quiet, you have a subtle wit that your friends know well.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;At your worst, you are lazy and unwilling to work at anything.&lt;br/&gt;You often get stuck in a rut, without aspirations or dreams.&lt;br/&gt;You can get too dependent on others, setting yourself up for abandonment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/"&gt;What Temperment Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-5304437740938967209?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/5304437740938967209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=5304437740938967209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/5304437740938967209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/5304437740938967209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/03/phlegmatic.html' title='phlegmatic'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-8674118675399645553</id><published>2007-02-25T22:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T22:52:58.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>misfortune</title><content type='html'>kc's misfortune continued this morning&lt;br/&gt;he woke me up&lt;br/&gt;at 6 30, i might add&lt;br/&gt;and kept jumping up on hte head end of my bed&lt;br/&gt;meowing&lt;br/&gt;and generally making a nuisance of himself&lt;br/&gt;i'd growl him&lt;br/&gt;and he'd move away for a bit&lt;br/&gt;and i squirted him with vinegar water&lt;br/&gt;and he took off down the steps&lt;br/&gt;but in 15 min he was back&lt;br/&gt;i wanted to sleep!! &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so, i got up and shut the door in his face&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the last time i did that, he pooped on the carpet right in front of hte door&lt;br/&gt;and i guess he trained me, cause i've never shut him out since&lt;br/&gt;till this morning&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and when i officially got up this morning&lt;br/&gt;he was lying on the floor right outside the door&lt;br/&gt;waiting on me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-8674118675399645553?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/8674118675399645553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=8674118675399645553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/8674118675399645553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/8674118675399645553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/02/misfortune.html' title='misfortune'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-1270505506357551915</id><published>2007-02-24T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T23:08:40.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hard</title><content type='html'>poor kc has had a really hard day today&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;started out early this afternoon, when i shut the door in his face, and made him stay outside&lt;br/&gt;well, i had to!&lt;br/&gt;i was being a good little menno girl and washing hte floor on my hands and knees&lt;br/&gt;he had to stay outside cause he was being a pain in hte rear&lt;br/&gt;poor guy tho, &lt;br/&gt;he sat just outside the deck door, and meowed&lt;br/&gt;he wanted in&lt;br/&gt;and i kept saying not yet&lt;br/&gt;and when he finally was allowed in, all he wanted was food, he didnt care abt me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;later on, i had a piece of cake, that i was trying to eat&lt;br/&gt;he was trying his best to stick his nose in my cake&lt;br/&gt;i'd move it to one side, and he'd come over there&lt;br/&gt;then i'd move it to the other side, and he trot right over there&lt;br/&gt;he never did get a piece of it&lt;br/&gt;he finally gave up, and i had no idea where he got to&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and abt an hr later, i was very unladylike, and i made no attempt to hold a fart&lt;br/&gt;and he promptly got up from under my chair and moved to the other side of the room&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;laugh!!!&lt;br/&gt;oh, how i laughed at him&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;poor cat has had a hard day&lt;br/&gt;even now, he's sitting in hte doorway to my bedroom, instead of right beside or on my bed&lt;br/&gt;i think he must still be mad at me!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-1270505506357551915?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/1270505506357551915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=1270505506357551915&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1270505506357551915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/1270505506357551915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/02/hard.html' title='hard'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-2103348870864693362</id><published>2007-02-13T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T22:31:35.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>snow</title><content type='html'>its snowing &lt;br/&gt;reports say up to 16 inches by tomorrow evening&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i have off tomorrow&lt;br/&gt;so&lt;br/&gt;i think that i'm going to do some baking&lt;br/&gt;after all, &lt;br/&gt;my neighbor is going to come plow me out&lt;br/&gt;and i've got to have something to give him for it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;mom might come over too&lt;br/&gt;depends on the roads, she said&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i'm going to be mean and nasty to kc too, tomorrow&lt;br/&gt;i'm going to shove him out the door, and see what he thinks of snow&lt;br/&gt;and then, i'm sure i'll laugh at him!&lt;br/&gt;i cant wait!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div 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title='snow'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-117108179491714673</id><published>2007-02-09T23:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T23:29:54.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>profound</title><content type='html'>i want to write something profound&lt;br/&gt;but my brain doesnt want to think profound thots&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so,&lt;br/&gt;i guess i wont force it this evening&lt;br/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-117108179491714673?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-117090541930175481</id><published>2007-02-07T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T22:30:19.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>limbo</title><content type='html'>i need to get myself a calling card again&lt;br/&gt;so that i can make long distance calls from my phone&lt;br/&gt;instead of thru yahoo and mic&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i'm also abt ready to give up and go find a new cell phone&lt;br/&gt;even tho mine still works nicely&lt;br/&gt;i know...&lt;br/&gt;i've declared up and down that i'm being cheap and wont get another one till this one dies&lt;br/&gt;but i'm ready for a cell that has service at my house&lt;br/&gt;i also have a long list of wants to go with it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;camera &lt;br/&gt;net ready&lt;br/&gt;IM capability&lt;br/&gt;txt messaging&lt;br/&gt;keyboard type pad&lt;br/&gt;capability of saving a few documents, of writing a few and saving them, then transfering, prob via email if necessary&lt;br/&gt;service at my house&lt;br/&gt;preferably flip type, but that might not be an option&lt;br/&gt;a few games, such as tetris, diamond mine, snake&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;my brain is in limbo this evening&lt;br/&gt;it's not sure what to write&lt;br/&gt;its not sure what to think&lt;br/&gt;its been daydreaming, somewhat&lt;br/&gt;which isnt a good thing, for me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;played texas hold'em with central's crew and darryl today&lt;br/&gt;and i won the first game&lt;br/&gt;twas feeling pretty good over that one&lt;br/&gt;and then, was losing in the 2nd game, and the pager went&lt;br/&gt;for a cancellation &lt;br/&gt;so, darryl and i went for a ride, thru back woods country i've never been before&lt;br/&gt;didnt get lost either&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;we drove past twin sisters craft shop&lt;br/&gt;the sign said, we have the perfect valentines gift&lt;br/&gt;so, i had to ask him, what is the perfect valentines gift?&lt;br/&gt;is immediate answer?&lt;br/&gt;a wild boar hunt&lt;br/&gt;and he spends the next 5 min telling me all abt wild boar hunting&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-117090541930175481?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/117090541930175481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=117090541930175481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/117090541930175481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/117090541930175481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/02/limbo.html' title='limbo'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-117081915451439960</id><published>2007-02-06T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T22:32:34.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dad</title><content type='html'>ya know&lt;br/&gt;my dad is a pretty good guy&lt;br/&gt;i wouldnt trade him for anyone else's dad&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;together, he and i got my water thawed this evening&lt;br/&gt;and i think that i have figured out how to do it&lt;br/&gt;so that i dont have to call him next time&lt;br/&gt;not to mention, that next time i will know that i need to open all the faucets &lt;br/&gt;not just the upstairs ones&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and lwd &lt;br/&gt;he's an ok guy too&lt;br/&gt;we bummed his torch to thaw the pipes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-117081915451439960?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/117081915451439960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=117081915451439960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/117081915451439960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/117081915451439960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/02/dad.html' title='dad'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-117064524512412789</id><published>2007-02-04T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:14:05.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>broiled grapefruit&lt;br/&gt;i can guarantee that i will not be making it for myself&lt;br/&gt;neither will i ask for it to be made for me&lt;br/&gt;it's eatable&lt;br/&gt;but definately not scrumptious&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;broiled grapefruit&lt;br/&gt;put brown sugar on it, and broil it until hte sugar bubbles&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;today was my day for bumming food off others&lt;br/&gt;went to kelli's for broiled grapefruit&lt;br/&gt;and then central had a superbowl party, which i partook of, before i left work&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;its quite frigid today&lt;br/&gt;and supposed to be overnight, as well&lt;br/&gt;i opened the faucets to drip tonight&lt;br/&gt;last yr, i had frozen pipes&lt;br/&gt;and i'd prefer not to go thru that again this yr&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-117064524512412789?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/117064524512412789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=117064524512412789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/117064524512412789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/117064524512412789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/02/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-117021151550171959</id><published>2007-01-30T21:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T21:45:15.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>rumor</title><content type='html'>yummy&lt;br/&gt;i was back home for supper tonight&lt;br/&gt;mom made scrapple and tomato gravy and eggs&lt;br/&gt;i know, i know, its a bkf meal, but that doesnt matter&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;its been a long long time since i had that meal&lt;br/&gt;and it was certainly worth it, to go back&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;alan called me up today, want to come to kountry kitchen and eat lunch with us?&lt;br/&gt;well, i had just gotten a salad from klines, and taken 3 bites&lt;br/&gt;so, i stuck it in the frig&lt;br/&gt;and met him there&lt;br/&gt;we had a nice chat, i havent talked to him except in passing, for a long time&lt;br/&gt;so it was really nice to catch up with him again&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;rumor has it that there is to be a big snow storm &lt;br/&gt;dunno how accurate that rumor is tho&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-117021151550171959?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/117021151550171959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>what can i say abt today?&lt;br/&gt;well, for starters, i'm tired of jco sundays&lt;br/&gt;sundays are for rest, not for running 4 calls&lt;br/&gt;my first call today, classic MI symptoms, and he was having THE BIG ONE&lt;br/&gt;right in front of me&lt;br/&gt;all i could do, was watch it get worse&lt;br/&gt;i was decreasing the pain, but watching it get "worser and worser" on the monitor&lt;br/&gt;i was truly glad to get him to the ER and give him to them&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and then, another cp, &lt;br/&gt;a word for word repeat from abt 4 wks ago&lt;br/&gt;then a short of breath who was so hypoxic that he was confused&lt;br/&gt;but i worked my magic on him, and he was feeling better till we go to the ER&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and lastly a baby, resp distress as well&lt;br/&gt;sick little baby&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and of course, it was 8 30 till i left again&lt;br/&gt;this has been the wkend for late calls&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and what more can i say abt today?&lt;br/&gt;well, t-town called, asked if we are missing a portable&lt;br/&gt;yes, we are&lt;br/&gt;well, its in one of their ambulances&lt;br/&gt;so, i went down there, and picked it up&lt;br/&gt;and then&lt;br/&gt;i drove back around to the church where i went as a little girl&lt;br/&gt;sat in the parking lot, (was abt 2 pm), for awhile&lt;br/&gt;just thinking&lt;br/&gt;wondering what life would have been like, had my parents not chose that church to attend&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-117004313424016364?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/117004313424016364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=117004313424016364&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/117004313424016364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/117004313424016364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/01/reminiscing.html' title='reminiscing'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-116995763287296472</id><published>2007-01-27T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T23:13:52.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>late</title><content type='html'>4 min after 6, the pager goes&lt;br/&gt;to the outer limits of mongolia, and to the hosp&lt;br/&gt;it was 8 15 till i got back to central&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;got home, and kc was all thrilled to see me&lt;br/&gt;altho, he really wanted food, tho, first&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;right now, he's sleeping on my leg&lt;br/&gt;he had been on the floor beside my bed, on his back, &lt;br/&gt;all 4 legs up in the air&lt;br/&gt;sleeping&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-116995763287296472?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/116995763287296472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=116995763287296472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116995763287296472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116995763287296472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/01/late_27.html' title='late'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-116986999744019860</id><published>2007-01-26T22:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T22:53:17.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>excuse</title><content type='html'>i wanted someone to talk to, on my way home from work this evening&lt;br/&gt;but i didnt have any reason to call anyone&lt;br/&gt;not even a flimsy excuse&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so, i stopped at mcdonalds, and ate on the way home&lt;br/&gt;and turned the radio up loud&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-116986999744019860?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/116986999744019860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=116986999744019860&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116986999744019860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116986999744019860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/01/excuse.html' title='excuse'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-116909294212192030</id><published>2007-01-17T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T23:02:22.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lost</title><content type='html'>my brain is empty&lt;br/&gt;it doesnt know what to write&lt;br/&gt;so, it guesses it will just ramble&lt;br/&gt;ramble on and on&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;where shall i take it?&lt;br/&gt;its gotta be somewhere that i can find it again&lt;br/&gt;if it should happen to get lost&lt;br/&gt;unfortunately, that sorta cuts down on choices&lt;br/&gt;cause i cant affort to lose what brain i do have&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i could take it towards abuse&lt;br/&gt;i could take it towards crushes&lt;br/&gt;i could take it towards work&lt;br/&gt;or i could take it towards bed&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and the bed option sounds the best&lt;br/&gt;no chance of it getting lost there&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i believe that is what i will do!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-116909294212192030?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/116909294212192030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=116909294212192030&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116909294212192030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116909294212192030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/01/lost.html' title='lost'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16318614.post-116883369014730672</id><published>2007-01-14T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T23:01:30.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>running</title><content type='html'>'nother busy day today&lt;br/&gt;4 more calls today&lt;br/&gt;guess its my turn to have all the calls&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;jco goes in cycles&lt;br/&gt;one person has all the calls, no matter what shift they work&lt;br/&gt;and the rest have practically nothing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i think its my turn to have the jco black cloud again&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i saw the love of God today, in a conversation online&lt;br/&gt;and i ran&lt;br/&gt;as usual&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;what did i run towards?&lt;br/&gt;food--krispykreme donut from sheetz&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-116883369014730672?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/116883369014730672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=116883369014730672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116883369014730672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116883369014730672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/01/running.html' title='running'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-116874722166010934</id><published>2007-01-13T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T23:00:21.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>trust</title><content type='html'>such a day today&lt;br/&gt;busy busy busy&lt;br/&gt;talked with command 2 times&lt;br/&gt;had 4 calls in 6 hrs time &lt;br/&gt;last time i called up for report, i got yelled at&lt;br/&gt;by swigart &lt;br/&gt;he had the nerve to tell me to go back to jco and stay there were i belong &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;here's an interesting part of today&lt;br/&gt;yetter left this morning, and took my pager with him, and left his there&lt;br/&gt;and so i was on the phone, and hte comm center pages " ****** call the center" &lt;br/&gt;oops!&lt;br/&gt;i was on the phone so long that yetter got tired of trying to beep me and decided to get my attention the only other way he could!&lt;br/&gt;anyways, so, plans are to meet on the top of the mt, 235 N and switch out pagers at 12 noon&lt;br/&gt;wouldnt you know&lt;br/&gt;11:25, pager goes, (yetter, i'll call you back when i'm avail)&lt;br/&gt;came back off that one, and promptly get sent out on another one&lt;br/&gt;yetter beeps me while i'm on it&lt;br/&gt;i'm on a call, i'll beep you back, i said&lt;br/&gt;so, on the way back from that one, its after 2 00 pm&lt;br/&gt;and i beeped him, well, he just laid his dau down for a nap, lets set it up for 3 30&lt;br/&gt;and at 3 15, the pager went again. hey, i'm on another call, i'll let you know when i'm avail&lt;br/&gt;finally, shortly before 5, i was able to make it up to the top of hte mt to meet him&lt;br/&gt;and he said, just on the other side of the county line there is a pull off&lt;br/&gt;meet me there&lt;br/&gt;well, he failed to tell me that the pulloff is on the other side of the county line, his side&lt;br/&gt;and so, i passed it&lt;br/&gt;and he flashes his head lights at me, abt 500 yards past it&lt;br/&gt;and so we both turn around, and smack on top of the mt, we roll down the windows&lt;br/&gt;and exchange pagers&lt;br/&gt;it almost felt like a rolling stop, it was so quick&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;thats gotta have been the highlight of my day&lt;br/&gt;dunno what the driver of the car thot, that was behind him&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and wouldnt you know, i didnt even make it back to the station, when the tones dropped for the next one &lt;br/&gt;hey, i got to give phenergan!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and i was busy talking myself up today&lt;br/&gt;something i dont do to often&lt;br/&gt;this kid i had never seen before was in central's amb, as part of the crew&lt;br/&gt;and on the way back, he says, "i was freaking out, and you were so calm.&lt;br/&gt;i wanna be a medic. this was my first call, and i think i like this stuff"&lt;br/&gt;so, i laughed&lt;br/&gt;and i told him, well!&lt;br/&gt;you couldnt have had a better medic for your first call&lt;br/&gt;the other crew member was supposed to argue with me&lt;br/&gt;but she didnt &lt;br/&gt;she even told me, "i'd trust you with my life"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-116874722166010934?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/116874722166010934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=116874722166010934&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116874722166010934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116874722166010934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/01/trust.html' title='trust'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-116857704803672062</id><published>2007-01-11T23:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T23:44:08.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fix</title><content type='html'>sudafed and advil work wonders for clogged sinuses&lt;br/&gt;temporary fix, i know&lt;br/&gt;but all i need is another dose or so, tomorrow, maybe sat too, and i'll be good to go&lt;br/&gt;(i think)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i wasnt aware that i had to show my driver's license to buy sudafed&lt;br/&gt;i knew it was behind the pharmacy counter&lt;br/&gt;and i knew they were keeping pretty good track of it&lt;br/&gt;but i didnt know that i would have to show my driver's license and sign their book &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-116857704803672062?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/116857704803672062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=116857704803672062&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116857704803672062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116857704803672062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/01/fix.html' title='fix'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-116848403283848749</id><published>2007-01-10T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T21:53:52.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sharing</title><content type='html'>i am willing to share&lt;br/&gt;i have a head cold, that is only going to get worse, before it gets better&lt;br/&gt;i need sudafed and advil, but all i have is the advil&lt;br/&gt;call me on the phone tomorrow, abt 6 30 - 7 AM and i wont be able to talk&lt;br/&gt;i'll be snotted shut, and my throat will be parched dry and full of cracked mucous&lt;br/&gt;the county wont know who is talking on the radio when i go responding&lt;br/&gt;so, thats what i am willing to share&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;what are you willing to share?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-116848403283848749?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/116848403283848749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=116848403283848749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116848403283848749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116848403283848749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/01/sharing.html' title='sharing'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-116814358974204547</id><published>2007-01-06T23:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T23:19:49.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5776/1544/1600/339309/giraffe.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5776/1544/320/242213/giraffe.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i see you  &lt;br/&gt;i see you snooping in on me like that without leaving any comments &lt;br/&gt;DONT EVEN THINK OF SNEAKING OFF THIS TIME WITHOUT POSTING A COMMENT!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i'll have to hunt you down if you do &lt;br/&gt;and no telling what i might do...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;my bro was here for supper tonight&lt;br/&gt;we sat and did sudoku puzzles&lt;br/&gt;the quietest bit of company i've had in a long time!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;thanks &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/Inspectorgrampy"&gt; grampy gene&lt;/a&gt; for allowing me to steal this from you &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-116814358974204547?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/116814358974204547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=116814358974204547&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116814358974204547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116814358974204547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/2007/01/eyes.html' title='eyes'/><author><name>ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295107419967444847</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-16318614.post-116805640007475342</id><published>2007-01-05T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T23:06:40.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>soup</title><content type='html'>that was a lovely sleep last night&lt;br/&gt;it was worth it, to take some advil and go to sleep&lt;br/&gt;slept all night long, and was feeling much better this morning&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;we sponsored the red cross blood drive today&lt;br/&gt;so, was there from mid morning, till almost 8 pm&lt;br/&gt;i was tired of ham and chix salad sandwiches and cookies and juice&lt;br/&gt;i think thats what we have fed the donors every single time we've sponsored the blood drive&lt;br/&gt;so, c and i decided on chz with ham or lebanon bologna sandwiches, and crackers&lt;br/&gt;and the obligatory juices&lt;br/&gt;i'm not doing that again&lt;br/&gt;that was much to expensive to suit my tastes&lt;br/&gt;i should have known better&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;then, lwd commented this evening how we should have made soup&lt;br/&gt;and i agreed, i had thot of it late last night, but it was too late then anymore&lt;br/&gt;we could have made veggie and chix corn soup at the fh&lt;br/&gt;and it would have been good&lt;br/&gt;lwd makes good veggie soup&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and he suckered me into making chix corn soup for bingo tue night&lt;br/&gt;that wont be hard&lt;br/&gt;cook up some chx, debone it&lt;br/&gt;dump a few cans of corn into a pot, dump the chx in with it, add some chx bullion, and let it cook for awhile&lt;br/&gt;only prob is, i only have one med sized pot&lt;br/&gt;and i dont know how long to cook chx, i guess i'll have to call mom&lt;br/&gt;i'd like to add some noodles to it&lt;br/&gt;maybe i'll have to do that&lt;br/&gt;i'll see if lwd okays that&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;oh, and to ANon&lt;br/&gt;i've gotta blame SAD, cause i dont want to break down and say i have PMS&lt;br/&gt;i don't have PMS, thats just not possible&lt;br/&gt;i'm much to sweet and pleasant all the time!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16318614-116805640007475342?l=midnightthots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightthots.blogspot.com/feeds/116805640007475342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16318614&amp;postID=116805640007475342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16318614/posts/default/116805640007475342'/><link 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