<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753</id><updated>2008-05-07T20:14:37.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...serendipity...</title><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-3669198100057553944</id><published>2008-05-05T20:02:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T20:59:36.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thelma and Louis...part2</title><content type='html'>Awhile back I posted about my friend "Laverne" &lt;a href="http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2006/04/thelma-and-lo"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Well fast forward from then to now ... and a few bought and sold houses... and next thing ya know.... we are next door neighbors (week-ends)... in little 1930 cottages side by side in the hill country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SB-0g_uiaSI/AAAAAAAAAPE/NTocwdEmogA/s1600-h/lvhs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SB-0g_uiaSI/AAAAAAAAAPE/NTocwdEmogA/s400/lvhs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197070973964282146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                 Here is  Laverne's casa.  She had a head start... so her house is in GREAT shape.&lt;div&gt;                                               Don't you love her bright blue shutters ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SB-0hfuiaUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/vOOxzprf4E4/s1600-h/lvtsh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SB-0hfuiaUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/vOOxzprf4E4/s400/lvtsh.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197070982554216770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                 A view of my house from her yard.... well as you know... a total work in progress &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                   ( and I am loving the process)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SB-0hfuiaVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/OrQXg-HE13I/s1600-h/lv+island.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SB-0hfuiaVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/OrQXg-HE13I/s400/lv+island.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197070982554216786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Yesterday in her barn we found an old old cabinet original to her house that we are going&lt;br /&gt;                                        to use                                             as an island in MY kitchen. Thanks LAV!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SB-2evuiaWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ajKpqkBLVLo/s1600-h/kit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SB-2evuiaWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ajKpqkBLVLo/s400/kit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197073134332832098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Can you see it that beautiful old chippy beadboard cabinet in my vintage kitchen with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;          shiny gleaming floors and beautiful white cottage cabinets ? ??? .&lt;br /&gt;                                                    .... stay tuned !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2008/05/thelma-and-louispart2.html' title='Thelma and Louis...part2'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=3669198100057553944&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/3669198100057553944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/3669198100057553944'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/3669198100057553944'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-6976364655973754102</id><published>2008-05-02T08:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T09:13:24.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grow..PRETTY PLEASE...</title><content type='html'>During the past few weeks I have visited so many beautiful garden posts from fellow bloggers, Joni at Cote de Texas, Brin at My Messy,Thrilling Life, FiFi at Chez Fifi, Cindy at My Romantic Home,Nancy at Shab-n-Chic... and I am GREEN&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with envy... because my thumb is brown and is coupled with the disadvantage of deer and hot hill country weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT we are trying to change the brown thumb trend this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So armed with the garden expertise of my MOM and the muscle of my DH and HS SON.... here are a few not so good pictures of the outside garden fun we have had in the past few week-ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                            Brand new Belinda's Dream roses along the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBscJfuiaGI/AAAAAAAAANk/E7j9bEmcXTo/s1600-h/belinda.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBscJfuiaGI/AAAAAAAAANk/E7j9bEmcXTo/s400/belinda.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195777544563091554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;div&gt;                                    Birdhouse... no green thumb required&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBscJvuiaHI/AAAAAAAAANs/CmIXgRAyz-E/s1600-h/birdhouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBscJvuiaHI/AAAAAAAAANs/CmIXgRAyz-E/s400/birdhouse.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195777548858058866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bouganvillas... They grow like weeds at Nancys... but I will have to baby these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBscJvuiaII/AAAAAAAAAN0/asTP8DDWDIY/s1600-h/boug.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBscJvuiaII/AAAAAAAAAN0/asTP8DDWDIY/s400/boug.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195777548858058882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Front porch.. no flowers due to deer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBscJ_uiaJI/AAAAAAAAAN8/PSP9lk6K5CA/s1600-h/front+door.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBscJ_uiaJI/AAAAAAAAAN8/PSP9lk6K5CA/s400/front+door.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195777553153026194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             Ladies on the front porch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBscJ_uiaKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/w1pwsmd9SQU/s1600-h/frontst.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBscJ_uiaKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/w1pwsmd9SQU/s400/frontst.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195777553153026210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Geraniums from High School fundraiser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBsfIvuiaLI/AAAAAAAAAOM/2LpsihUEz4g/s1600-h/geraniums.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBsfIvuiaLI/AAAAAAAAAOM/2LpsihUEz4g/s400/geraniums.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195780830213073074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           Hibiscus in the big pots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBsfI_uiaMI/AAAAAAAAAOU/mmEA-f5W3jw/s1600-h/hibiscus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBsfI_uiaMI/AAAAAAAAAOU/mmEA-f5W3jw/s400/hibiscus.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195780834508040386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       Lavender... supposedly grows well in the hill country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBsfJPuiaNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/vA80uzdWcQI/s1600-h/lavender.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBsfJPuiaNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/vA80uzdWcQI/s400/lavender.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195780838803007698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Secret garden....aka sideyard.... but secret garden sounds more artistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBsfJfuiaOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/DfJF0pEX62Q/s1600-h/secret+garden.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBsfJfuiaOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/DfJF0pEX62Q/s400/secret+garden.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195780843097975010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  But if the gardening efforts fail...we can always sit back and enjoy the view !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBsfJvuiaPI/AAAAAAAAAOs/M1JEl6_Ac3s/s1600-h/view.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBsfJvuiaPI/AAAAAAAAAOs/M1JEl6_Ac3s/s400/view.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195780847392942322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the garden BEFORE pictures.... can't wait to post AFTER.... keep your fingers crossed !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2008/05/growpretty-please.html' title='Grow..PRETTY PLEASE...'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=6976364655973754102&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/6976364655973754102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/6976364655973754102'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/6976364655973754102'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-5403321570858582595</id><published>2008-04-28T10:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T10:55:54.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Demolition and Dirt **</title><content type='html'>"Would you like a pedicure this week-end ?" my DH asked on Friday. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a sweet man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies....he had no clue what was on the agenda for the week-end..... demolition ...    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We continue our demolition in the hill country house...discovering layers upon layers of surprises....some happy surprises.... some not.  Here are a few:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       WE WILL BE DOING A WHOLE LOTTA SHEETROCKING IN THE R RATED BEDROOM ( see bad word above door?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBXv1PuiaBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/TSwHVMXvgVg/s1600-h/dirty+words.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBXv1PuiaBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/TSwHVMXvgVg/s400/dirty+words.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194321443275565074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     THERE ARE WOOD FLOORS IN THE MASTER BEDROOM.... under the carpet,the plywood, the linoleum, the black glue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBXv1fuiaCI/AAAAAAAAANE/6mWBO8mHExw/s1600-h/mbr+floor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBXv1fuiaCI/AAAAAAAAANE/6mWBO8mHExw/s400/mbr+floor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194321447570532386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS BEADBOARD ON THE WALLS IN THE KITCHEN.... but how do we match it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBXv1vuiaDI/AAAAAAAAANM/bxJqXFgp6Gw/s1600-h/wallbeadboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBXv1vuiaDI/AAAAAAAAANM/bxJqXFgp6Gw/s400/wallbeadboard.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194321451865499698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS AWESOME DINING AND GOOD FRIENDS IN THE HILL COUNTRY ... after demo eating place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBXv1vuiaEI/AAAAAAAAANU/uzJKsZcacI8/s1600-h/alamosp.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBXv1vuiaEI/AAAAAAAAANU/uzJKsZcacI8/s400/alamosp.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194321451865499714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEDAY MY KITCHEN MIGHT LOOK LIKE THIS....kind of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBXv1_uiaFI/AAAAAAAAANc/XCJMW4dAWQU/s1600-h/57234_9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBXv1_uiaFI/AAAAAAAAANc/XCJMW4dAWQU/s400/57234_9.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194321456160467026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So no pedicures for now.... but it will be totally worth it...uh maybe !!!!</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2008/04/demolition-and-dirt.html' title='Demolition and Dirt **'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=5403321570858582595&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/5403321570858582595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/5403321570858582595'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/5403321570858582595'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-7743747931286817953</id><published>2008-04-24T09:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T11:56:54.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey God.... it's me... diana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBC7lfuiZ_I/AAAAAAAAAMs/G1Hb71FLFjw/s1600-h/Proof+that+Nick+was+at+my+graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBC7lfuiZ_I/AAAAAAAAAMs/G1Hb71FLFjw/s400/Proof+that+Nick+was+at+my+graduation.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192856623204427762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBC7mvuiaAI/AAAAAAAAAM0/WV5g4pFNHNM/s1600-h/hsson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/SBC7mvuiaAI/AAAAAAAAAM0/WV5g4pFNHNM/s400/hsson.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192856644679264258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remodeling continues.... but has moved slightly down on my list of things to do... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;High school son is making last minute  college re-visits.  We made 3 last week.  The deadline for decisions... is May 1... and he is waiting until April 30.  Tad stressful.... but we will survive and come May 1... we will all have happy faces !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-god-its-me-diana.html' title='Hey God.... it&apos;s me... diana'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=7743747931286817953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/7743747931286817953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/7743747931286817953'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/7743747931286817953'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-8916045925212439530</id><published>2008-04-10T07:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T08:40:09.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>**Be VERY careful what you say....</title><content type='html'>As soon as I published my last post a YEAR  ago... my world went topsy turvy and before I knew it... I was too stressed to be blessed. As I look back on that last post i shake my head and realize the gentle... no BIG BIG reminder life throws us to not be so smug, so content, so confident in our circumstances... as circumstances can change in a second. Yup, they really can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I return today wiser, more reflective, but happy, enthusiastic, and eager to continue in sharing with my cyber sisters.  I will continue my search for humor,love, truth and beauty in my little life with my DH, my HS and College Princesses and HS son.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is  a new project I have undertaken  in the beautiful hill country of Texas.  I think I will call it.... design a house around this chandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/R_4Uyff0Y0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/ecsAJ4UTyB0/s1600-h/chandy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/R_4Uyff0Y0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/ecsAJ4UTyB0/s400/chandy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187606678458360642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the "bones" of the project.  A Sunday House to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/R_4S5vf0YwI/AAAAAAAAAME/l6TV9kkq8Sg/s1600-h/sunday+hs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/R_4S5vf0YwI/AAAAAAAAAME/l6TV9kkq8Sg/s400/sunday+hs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187604603989156610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A stone patio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/R_4S5_f0YxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rpBVrWVwWZc/s1600-h/coveredsideporch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/R_4S5_f0YxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rpBVrWVwWZc/s400/coveredsideporch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187604608284123922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A cutie little german stone house ...exterior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/R_4S5_f0YyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MYM1Mm5TLeI/s1600-h/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/R_4S5_f0YyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MYM1Mm5TLeI/s400/front.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187604608284123938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The interior of the stone house.... complete with wall to wall 70s sculpted carpet,lovely wallpapered wall boards, layers of  70s linoleum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/R_4S5_f0YzI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FKWy0CD2fwk/s1600-h/dine2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/R_4S5_f0YzI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FKWy0CD2fwk/s400/dine2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187604608284123954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am in heaven... why???? because I don't really see the sculpted carpet, the wall papered wallboard...the linoleum.   I see something very different...  because I just know there are beautiful patinaed  oak floors, cream colored walls, crisp white trim, and that beautiful chandy in store for this baby ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And HS princess says I have lost it... she called me INSANE .  Can you believe she said that ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More soon and much much love to my cyber sisters. xoxo diana&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2008/04/be-very-careful-what-you-say.html' title='**Be VERY careful what you say....'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=8916045925212439530&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/8916045925212439530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/8916045925212439530'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/8916045925212439530'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-3207422980306372349</id><published>2007-03-02T20:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T21:57:39.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Too blessed to be stressed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReeeJtVQp_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/W-UAAtFLi4A/s1600-h/hsprincess.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReeeJtVQp_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/W-UAAtFLi4A/s400/hsprincess.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037168597861967858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School princess wanted to watch the academy awards this past week end. It wasn't on my list, but since I had been sick in bed all week and since she was sweet enough to want to be with her sick mama... i did her a favor and watched the whole enchilada... barbara walters,the red carpet, and then dozed thru the actual awards show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High school princess loves watching the stars arrive on the red carpet  and to me the best red carpet moment was when John Travolta told Joan Rivers his life philosophy " I am too blessed to be stressed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Yeah.right.John.Travolta.is.blessed, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as the night drug on, I mean passed by... I kept thinkin about that cute John Travolta.... and ya know..just like John, I am so blessed...we all are... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so once in awhile... I am gonna dance a little dance and sing a little song with John... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am too blessed to be stressed.  I am too blessed to be stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dont call HS Princess to see how this is goin... i'm workin on it...k?</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/03/too-blessed-to-be-stressed.html' title='Too blessed to be stressed...'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=3207422980306372349&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/3207422980306372349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/3207422980306372349'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/3207422980306372349'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-8756434172697750113</id><published>2007-03-01T15:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T17:02:21.607-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock solid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RedNMEUBvgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/NYVFEogLaSU/s1600-h/rock.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RedNMEUBvgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/NYVFEogLaSU/s400/rock.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037079577948700162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My college princess is a gentle giving soul.   She is my first born and came out of the womb smiling,talking, and reaching for her mommy.  During the years she has bestowed me with many gifts in quite a celebratory fashion: dried weeds, love notes,imaginary food she cooked in her baby kitchen,songs,artwork, pottery... the list goes on and on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer after my father died, she and I were in a little giftshop when she spied a group of rocks. Each rock had a word of inspiration on it.  She immediately picked up one and presented it to me as a gift.  All of the love gifts this child has given me have melted my heart... but this rock melts me to my core. I keep it on the coffee table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This rock of love is my daily reminder of the importance of rock solid love... unconditional love that I yearn to give to my children, my husband,my friends and family.  If my legacy is this rock-solid love then I will leave this earth an eternally happy woman.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/03/rock-solid.html' title='Rock solid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=8756434172697750113&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/8756434172697750113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/8756434172697750113'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/8756434172697750113'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-6930973176157284507</id><published>2007-02-27T07:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T08:20:20.932-06:00</updated><title type='text'>These are a few of my favorite things...</title><content type='html'>We girls love  to surround ourselves with family memories and treasures .  Here are a few of the treasures I keep on the white bookshelves opposite the desk in my studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReQ5H404Q-I/AAAAAAAAAJo/b8A08Tr_L1k/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReQ5H404Q-I/AAAAAAAAAJo/b8A08Tr_L1k/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036213090983101410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a few favorite design books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReQ5II04Q_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/yHOl9fPjez8/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReQ5II04Q_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/yHOl9fPjez8/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036213095278068722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             My mom's   Sogetsu flower arranging  items&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReQ5II04RAI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/4xtVp-P9GPk/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReQ5II04RAI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/4xtVp-P9GPk/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036213095278068738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;       Lunchbag..... very 60's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReQ5IY04RBI/AAAAAAAAAKA/_KCrEjtpuQU/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReQ5IY04RBI/AAAAAAAAAKA/_KCrEjtpuQU/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036213099573036050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;darling daughter's artwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReQ5IY04RCI/AAAAAAAAAKI/QHSWy3_bQzs/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReQ5IY04RCI/AAAAAAAAAKI/QHSWy3_bQzs/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/ReQ5IY04RCI/AAAAAAAAAKI/QHSWy3_bQzs/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036213099573036066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and  my dear Daddy's pipes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love having my favorite things all together in my creative space.  What are a few of your favorite things you have kept ?</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/02/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='These are a few of my favorite things...'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=6930973176157284507&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/6930973176157284507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/6930973176157284507'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/6930973176157284507'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-5511550099490672949</id><published>2007-02-22T18:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T07:17:36.591-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooops!</title><content type='html'>The other day I was reading a fellow bloggers post in which she congratulated herself for finally getting all of her Christmas decorations taken down and put away. As I read her post.. I smiled to myself thinking.... oh girl I had those down the day after Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I finished my round of blogs, I went into the kitchen and saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdzmPI04Q9I/AAAAAAAAAJc/fErQxXsxqSc/s1600-h/naif.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdzmPI04Q9I/AAAAAAAAAJc/fErQxXsxqSc/s400/naif.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034151631235072978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(those would be my Christmas dishes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went out to check the mail and saw this in my entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdzjHo04Q8I/AAAAAAAAAJU/mtlYiMRQOjM/s1600-h/wreath.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdzjHo04Q8I/AAAAAAAAAJU/mtlYiMRQOjM/s400/wreath.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034148203851170754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(that would be my Christmas wreath)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we wont EVEN go into the &lt;a href="http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/01/christmas-closet.html"&gt;Christmas Closet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops.... guess I better wipe that smile off my face !</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/02/ooops.html' title='Ooops!'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=5511550099490672949&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/5511550099490672949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/5511550099490672949'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/5511550099490672949'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-7807874246454839694</id><published>2007-02-21T18:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T20:23:09.679-06:00</updated><title type='text'>RDQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdueUo04Q7I/AAAAAAAAAJI/7cQNzgO4bHs/s1600-h/4th.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdueUo04Q7I/AAAAAAAAAJI/7cQNzgO4bHs/s400/4th.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033791085910442930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, did they have the SAT test when you were in  School? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well yes they did my darling... SON."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Did you have to take an SAT prep course ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No I didnt have that opportunity ....SWEETIE ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What did you do to get ready for the test ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well.... I got a good nights rest, ate breakfast and my mom drove me to the test.  Just before I got out of the car, my Mom reminded me to RDQ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"RDQ... what's that ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Read the Damn Question".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did life seem so simple back in the dark ages when I was in High School ?&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/02/rdq.html' title='RDQ'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=7807874246454839694&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/7807874246454839694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/7807874246454839694'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/7807874246454839694'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-2767980409226260852</id><published>2007-02-20T09:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T08:40:53.818-06:00</updated><title type='text'>*EXTREMELY RIGHT*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Rdnr-404Q6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/7JZAw8imScc/s1600-h/sluggo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Rdnr-404Q6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/7JZAw8imScc/s400/sluggo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033313524201833378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(photo bysluggo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last month  the TV*Crew*EXTREME*MAKEOVER*HOME*EDITION* came to the hillcountry for a makeover.  The home chosen by *TY*and*company* belonged to a family I knew... in fact I taught 2 of their children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This sweet family has 6 children,5 of whom are diagnosed with autism.  The parents are good,dedicated, HARDWORKING parents, but they were in jeopardy of losing their house. *TY*and*company*came to town and paid off their old house, leveled it, then built a new paid for furnished house, and arranged for the new home's taxes to be paid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last night as I watched the TV show, I was so moved at how the *HOME*MAKEOVER* staff researched autism and used the advice of experts to design five unique bedrooms for children with austism.   Tears filled my eyes as I watched the reveal of the house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and in the end.... I say Hooray for *TY*and*company.  They got it right ..*extremely* right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/02/extremely-right.html' title='*EXTREMELY RIGHT*'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=2767980409226260852&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/2767980409226260852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/2767980409226260852'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/2767980409226260852'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-2101540581227416302</id><published>2007-02-19T22:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T09:33:54.395-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdnCBY04Q5I/AAAAAAAAAIw/UqzsLgPF2Oc/s1600-h/out+the+door.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdnCBY04Q5I/AAAAAAAAAIw/UqzsLgPF2Oc/s400/out+the+door.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033267387663139730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Outside my front door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Fresh air feeds my mind,my spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Return full,renewed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/02/daily-walk.html' title='Daily Walk'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=2101540581227416302&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/2101540581227416302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/2101540581227416302'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/2101540581227416302'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-7448808166047194084</id><published>2007-02-16T09:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T10:53:27.809-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Love of McCoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdXbprTiU3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/CCDh65giJ84/s1600-h/mccoy+studio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdXbprTiU3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/CCDh65giJ84/s400/mccoy+studio.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032169667702182770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nelson McCoy  company began manufacuring clay pottery in the Roseville area of Ohio around 1910. Mccoy pottery covered a realm of uses from functional jars  to sophisticated vases and jardinieres. There is something about old  McCoy pottery that makes me swoon, especially pieces in the old creamy white matte finish.  Through the years I have collected a few uh I mean several.. NO... way too many pieces.  You probably caught a glimpse of my McCoy in my creative space shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a few pieces under the sideboard on the sun porch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdXgqbTiU7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/KCA1r0-fFzQ/s1600-h/mccoy+sideboard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdXgqbTiU7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/KCA1r0-fFzQ/s400/mccoy+sideboard.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032175178145223602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my desk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdXceLTiU4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/WKJvlNPiaUQ/s1600-h/mccoy+desk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdXceLTiU4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/WKJvlNPiaUQ/s400/mccoy+desk.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032170569645314946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my dressing table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdXcrLTiU5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/CddUUkCJ9rw/s1600-h/mccoy+dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdXcrLTiU5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/CddUUkCJ9rw/s400/mccoy+dress.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032170792983614354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a token seaglass green piece  in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdXc9rTiU6I/AAAAAAAAAHo/m8qvtqu-9YE/s1600-h/mccoy+kitchen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdXc9rTiU6I/AAAAAAAAAHo/m8qvtqu-9YE/s400/mccoy+kitchen.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032171110811194274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think ??  Do I have too many ??? Can a girl really have too many things she loves ???</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/02/for-love-of-mccoy.html' title='For the Love of McCoy'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=7448808166047194084&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/7448808166047194084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/7448808166047194084'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/7448808166047194084'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-6155852929483274693</id><published>2007-02-14T09:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T09:17:11.589-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hearts To All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdMljbTiU2I/AAAAAAAAAHE/fX_Z2uH5ozQ/s1600-h/vday6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RdMljbTiU2I/AAAAAAAAAHE/fX_Z2uH5ozQ/s400/vday6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031406499258323810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;20 years ago today I found out I was expecting my first child. My husband was in college and we did not know how we would be able to handle college AND a baby......but,.actually it turned out to be a blessing and the best thing that ever happened to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Valentines Day to all my cyber sisters xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/02/hearts-to-all.html' title='Hearts To All'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=6155852929483274693&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/6155852929483274693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/6155852929483274693'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/6155852929483274693'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-932214878499292283</id><published>2007-02-08T16:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T05:50:38.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Therapy Needed</title><content type='html'>I was STRESSED  when I made the call yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "George, I need to make a therapy appointment asap ". I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I am free any evening this week except for Thursday" she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We quickly set up  a date and time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this will help I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to tell you... office buildings in the hillcountry are not your run of the mill clinics.  To illustrate this,  here is a picture of my favorite therapy clinic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RcqwPevP4OI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ksKIxhyRJVs/s1600-h/ken+wang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RcqwPevP4OI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ksKIxhyRJVs/s400/ken+wang.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029025713908343010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;photo Ken Wang&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think ? &lt;br /&gt;I think sipping on a mango margarita is the perfect medicine for my stress .  &lt;br /&gt;You know what I'm talkin about ?</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/02/therapy-needed.html' title='Therapy Needed'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=932214878499292283&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/932214878499292283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/932214878499292283'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/932214878499292283'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-9159315894885676436</id><published>2007-02-07T11:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T11:40:42.429-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TAG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RcoOKevP4KI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6rcS-xBcEx4/s1600-h/off+i+go.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RcoOKevP4KI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6rcS-xBcEx4/s400/off+i+go.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028847507125297314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet &lt;a href="http://romantichomeblogspot.com/"&gt;Cindy from Romantic Home&lt;/a&gt; tagged me and here are my answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you could build a house anywhere, where would it be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;New England coast&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.What's your favorite article of clothing?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love shoes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Favorite physical feature of the opposite sex? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eyes and teeth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.What's the last CD that you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Norah Jones&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Where's your favorite place to be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;any place with my family&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Where is your least favorite place to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; gym (hah!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.What's your favorite place to be massaged? &lt;/span&gt;dont like massages (should have that on weird list)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Strong in mind or strong in body?&lt;/span&gt; Mind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.What time do you wake up in the morning ?&lt;/span&gt; 6- 7 a.m.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is your favorite kitchen appliance?&lt;/span&gt;  my new fancy stove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11.What makes you really angry?&lt;/span&gt; unkind people&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12.If you could play any instrument, what would it be?  &lt;/span&gt;I play Piano&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt; Blue and white&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14.Which do you prefer...sports car or SUV?&lt;/span&gt; Sports car, I drive a little red convertible&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Do you believe in an afterlife?&lt;/span&gt; yes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16.Favorite children's book?&lt;/span&gt;  I loved them all but guess Goodnight Moon is my favorite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What is your favorite season?&lt;/span&gt; Fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Your least favorite household chore?&lt;/span&gt; bathroom cleaning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.If you could have one super power, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt; read minds&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20.If you have a tattoo, what is it&lt;/span&gt;? not gonna happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21.Can you juggle? &lt;/span&gt;No, I lack co-ordination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. The 1 person from your past that you wish you could go back and talk to? &lt;/span&gt;my Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. What's your favorite day? &lt;/span&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. What's in the trunk of your car?&lt;/span&gt; Christmas decorations i forgot about, a return I need to make, shoes, blanket&lt;/span&gt;, tennis rackets, tennis balls &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Which do you prefer, sushi or hamburger?&lt;/span&gt; I have never tried sushi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not good at tagging, but from me to you :  please feel free to tag yourself !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/02/tag.html' title='TAG'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=9159315894885676436&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/9159315894885676436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/9159315894885676436'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/9159315894885676436'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-8054514488668350465</id><published>2007-02-06T09:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T09:53:10.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversations...</title><content type='html'>with my family while I was gone last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Rcihl-vP4GI/AAAAAAAAAE4/d9F4pPBf00Q/s1600-h/last+hydrangea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Rcihl-vP4GI/AAAAAAAAAE4/d9F4pPBf00Q/s400/last+hydrangea.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028446657827561570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, I thinkwe get along better when you arent here ."(brother and sister)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RcihmOvP4HI/AAAAAAAAAFA/HCUsaiKAALI/s1600-h/snow+beach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RcihmOvP4HI/AAAAAAAAAFA/HCUsaiKAALI/s400/snow+beach.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028446662122528882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, Dad is going to bed everynight at 8 ."( great. hope the party is fun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RcihmOvP4II/AAAAAAAAAFI/bL2ZKLdbUJs/s1600-h/house.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RcihmOvP4II/AAAAAAAAAFI/bL2ZKLdbUJs/s400/house.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028446662122528898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, we have had pizza for 3 meals now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RcihmevP4JI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/C7AelV2FlRY/s1600-h/lord.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RcihmevP4JI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/C7AelV2FlRY/s400/lord.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028446666417496210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I got off the plane the first thing they asked me... "Mom, what's for dinner ?".&lt;br /&gt;I think that means they missed me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hydrangeas in the vase are the last summer hydrangeas from my garden last year.&lt;br /&gt;I am drying them in a vase in my bedroom.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/02/conversations.html' title='Conversations...'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=8054514488668350465&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/8054514488668350465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/8054514488668350465'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/8054514488668350465'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-1288090569121926151</id><published>2007-01-30T15:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T15:55:13.492-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Creative Space</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Rb-1xlA3BPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZqrJIqAZgsA/s400/book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025935572522697970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am usually the last to catch up on reading a new good book and this is one of them. In her book, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where Women Create&lt;/span&gt;, Jo Packum interviews and photographs the creative spaces of 26 different women. The creative spaces in the book are sure to imspire and vary from small nooks to large rooms. After reading the book I have informed my family that  henceforth my creative space would be called the studio...... instead of the study... now I need to commence creating !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of shots of my STUDIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Rb-6J1A3BQI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sZMO2nlVQGM/s1600-h/piano.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Rb-6J1A3BQI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sZMO2nlVQGM/s400/piano.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025940387181036802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Rb--FVA3BSI/AAAAAAAAAEk/r2H8EPdiUQI/s1600-h/desk2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Rb--FVA3BSI/AAAAAAAAAEk/r2H8EPdiUQI/s400/desk2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025944707918136610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see in the first shot the studio houses my piano from childhood and my books and momentos. The second photo is shot to show the opposite side of my room ... the desk was my moms.  Bad lighting today... the walls are much lighter .... all in all it is a work in progress, but a great place for this woman to create.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/01/creative-space.html' title='Creative Space'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=1288090569121926151&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/1288090569121926151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/1288090569121926151'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/1288090569121926151'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-363882338109290912</id><published>2007-01-23T19:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T20:35:50.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WEIRD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Rba4zlA3BJI/AAAAAAAAADE/YS9u_5MzdZM/s1600-h/chairs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Rba4zlA3BJI/AAAAAAAAADE/YS9u_5MzdZM/s400/chairs.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023405630626923666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been tagged to list 6 weird things about me... only 6 ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am left-handed and my 3 teens and DH are also lefties.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I am an excessive worrier... not the big things, but the little things. I spend way too much time worrying and then solve the problem quickly  BUT.... then I reach into my worry databank and add another one to the neverending worry list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I have a strong dental phobia and have to be sedated when I go to the dentist's office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I still own and use most of the furniture and dishes from my first apartment ... and I still love all of the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  I taught myself to knit when I was in 2nd grade which was a feat because I was a leftie and had to do everything in the knitting book backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Even though I strive to make my teens great drivers like me (HAH) the truth is I FAILED my first driving test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture: the 4 barrel-back chairs are from my first apartment and the wicker screen was in my room as a child... told ya I am &lt;br /&gt;a sentimental girl.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/01/weird.html' title='WEIRD'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=363882338109290912&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/363882338109290912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/363882338109290912'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/363882338109290912'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-4515841859680095270</id><published>2007-01-22T12:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T21:11:21.301-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Newspapers and  Stoplights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RbUCLVA3BII/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJDsvjmYpsA/s1600-h/Go+ahead.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RbUCLVA3BII/AAAAAAAAAC4/KJDsvjmYpsA/s400/Go+ahead.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022923353044223106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning  a  white convertible drove up beside me, slammed on the accelerator and sped up, cutting me off as the 2 lanes  diverged into one.  "Hmmmm, she must have an emergency, we'll let her go first"  I said to the 2 teens in the car with me.  I am constantly making these "MOM"  statements with hopes of brainwashing my kids into becoming great drivers... just like their mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I dropped the teens off at school I went for a walk. As I walked along one of my favorite streets I saw flashing firetrucks and ambulances ahead..... and as I approached the scene... I saw the little white convertible parked in front of the house where the medics were loading a little old man into the ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew this man, not by name, but I knew him.  When I first moved to the 'hood with 3 babies I used to rise early to walk before DH went to work.  Each morning I would pass by this man's house in the dark and each morning he would stand in his driveway greeting the walkers as they passed by. I said good morning to this man for 10 years. As he greeted the walker-bys he would also go around to each of his neighbor's houses , fetch their newspapers, and gently lean them up against the neighbor's front doors so that they would not have to step too far to retreive their morning news.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a sweet man ! &lt;br /&gt;My thoughts and prayers go out to this man and to his relative in the little white convertible.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/01/newspapers-and-stoplights.html' title='Newspapers and  Stoplights'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=4515841859680095270&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/4515841859680095270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/4515841859680095270'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/4515841859680095270'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-4941099412083718883</id><published>2007-01-17T11:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T15:16:13.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Ra5c3nS16pI/AAAAAAAAACU/dYshxVeU6dM/s1600-h/snow+hill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Ra5c3nS16pI/AAAAAAAAACU/dYshxVeU6dM/s400/snow+hill.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021052745075255954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hill country town has been shut down for THREE days now due to a LIGHT dusting of snow and ice.... which I am sure those of you from the north of us find hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By day 3 I was stir crazy, the newness of the situation had worn out.  So when my friend Pattie called yesterday... I practically begged her to let me come over and help her clean out her closet. Pattie is one of those fun people who makes ya feel so good about yourself.... and she thinks I am soooo organized, so I happily headed over to her house yesterday determined to organize. Within an hour and a half we made major closet progress... enough to fill my car with a huge load for goodwill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Ra6QcXS16rI/AAAAAAAAACo/z_fsqT6W-ng/s1600-h/goodwill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Ra6QcXS16rI/AAAAAAAAACo/z_fsqT6W-ng/s400/goodwill.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021109451528465074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Pattie thinks I am just the best most helpful, most organized friend ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what Pattie does NOT know is that this is what MY Christmas Closet looks like &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Ra6PiXS16qI/AAAAAAAAACg/yx4ymRA5Seg/s1600-h/my+closet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Ra6PiXS16qI/AAAAAAAAACg/yx4ymRA5Seg/s400/my+closet.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021108455096052386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So really I am a big fake... a person who lived in denial yesterday..... oh well.. maybe when the kids go back to school I can turn my attention to the Christmas closet and once again be organized.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/01/christmas-closet.html' title='The Christmas Closet'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=4941099412083718883&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/4941099412083718883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/4941099412083718883'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/4941099412083718883'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-7946980326339664341</id><published>2007-01-16T12:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T13:22:33.332-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrrr....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Ra0lenS16nI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Rq8y-sch6AA/s1600-h/open.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Ra0lenS16nI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Rq8y-sch6AA/s400/open.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020710367462287986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cedar pollen has left the hill country.... tiny pellets of sleet and tiny flakes of snow are falling on the ground... school is cancelled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college princess is back at scool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;high school princess is curled up reading a book..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teen age son is riding on cardboard down the hill at the junior high.... reminds me of using cafeteria trays to go down Daisy Hill in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hubby and I just got back from a long walk in our winter wonderland lite-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Ra0lp3S16oI/AAAAAAAAACE/E5LJ8fPg4z0/s1600-h/winter+lite.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/Ra0lp3S16oI/AAAAAAAAACE/E5LJ8fPg4z0/s400/winter+lite.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020710560735816322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS princess just announced she is making brownies.... yummm brownies and snow...</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/01/brrrrr.html' title='Brrrrr....'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=7946980326339664341&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/7946980326339664341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/7946980326339664341'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/7946980326339664341'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-6666836334484591439</id><published>2007-01-08T18:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T09:07:35.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cedar Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RaGmA2BKZNI/AAAAAAAAABg/7VZN_74AD7Q/s1600-h/couch+potato.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RaGmA2BKZNI/AAAAAAAAABg/7VZN_74AD7Q/s400/couch+potato.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017473993298044114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the third straight day the hill country has seen abundant levels of cedar pollen. We are droopy,sniffly,cranky couch potatoes at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be back soon !!</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/01/cedar-fever.html' title='Cedar Fever'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=6666836334484591439&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/6666836334484591439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/6666836334484591439'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/6666836334484591439'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-2267783550565229835</id><published>2007-01-07T15:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T18:53:24.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thats what friends are for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RaGUL2BKZKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/BzrFWCYeA4I/s1600-h/flowerbed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RaGUL2BKZKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/BzrFWCYeA4I/s400/flowerbed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017454391067305122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when.....I think I have nothing more to write about.&lt;br /&gt;Just when.... I think what I have to say is silly....&lt;br /&gt;Just when.... I think maybe I wont blog anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue... this happens::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet sweet friend &lt;a href="http://willows95988.typepad.com/tongue_cheek/"&gt;Corey&lt;/a&gt; sends me one of her beautiful photos as a loving housewarming gift....she took the above photo of the Shabby Chic window in San Francisco last summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those awesome bloggers down in San Antonio, &lt;a href="http://chasityfurse.typepad.com/ccf_pieces_of_me/"&gt;Chasity&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://scrappinjana.typepad.com/these_are_days/"&gt;Jana&lt;/a&gt;, invite me to lunch next week.&lt;br /&gt;Hugs to you Corey and Jana and Chasity. You all are just the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEST !!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thank you so so very much.  I am amazed at the wealth of knowledge and friendship I have gained from the blogosphere.  Thank you so much sister-friends.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. HEART.YOU !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/01/thats-what-friends-are-for.html' title='Thats what friends are for...'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=2267783550565229835&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/2267783550565229835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/2267783550565229835'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/2267783550565229835'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-5932167058631620941</id><published>2007-01-01T14:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T18:42:41.939-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it really January 1, 2007 ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RZmpecek4zI/AAAAAAAAAAw/34Db9tIip-E/s1600-h/day+lilly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BNN_8HKMhIc/RZmpecek4zI/AAAAAAAAAAw/34Db9tIip-E/s400/day+lilly.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015226000559366962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for this beautiful sunny convertible top down day.  Please help me remember to make each day sunny this year .   Please guide me to embrace differences, build tolerance, to reach out, to savor each day, and to take better care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Diana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year you all !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture: last of the day lillies on a sunny summer day.</content><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/2007/01/is-it-really-january-1-2007.html' title='Is it really January 1, 2007 ??'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24798753&amp;postID=5932167058631620941&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/5932167058631620941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diana-serendipity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/5932167058631620941'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24798753/posts/default/5932167058631620941'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry></feed>