<?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-34414425</id><updated>2011-07-28T17:34:00.780-07:00</updated><category term='ttt'/><title type='text'>elly</title><subtitle type='html'>Don't worry, It's completely natural to think I'm amazing.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-9046138199463222183?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/9046138199463222183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=9046138199463222183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/9046138199463222183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/9046138199463222183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2010/02/lucky.html' title='lucky?'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-646507676472280685</id><published>2009-04-28T20:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:51:29.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SffOovJ8OdI/AAAAAAAAAMo/IhVhNXZ2qKc/s1600-h/Hope+Yawn%27s+Shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SffOovJ8OdI/AAAAAAAAAMo/IhVhNXZ2qKc/s320/Hope+Yawn%27s+Shower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329955883264522706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a quick centerpiece i did for a friend's baby shower.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-646507676472280685?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/646507676472280685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=646507676472280685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/646507676472280685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/646507676472280685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-boy.html' title='it&apos;s a boy'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SffOovJ8OdI/AAAAAAAAAMo/IhVhNXZ2qKc/s72-c/Hope+Yawn%27s+Shower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-2893997565592088322</id><published>2009-01-20T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:07:17.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Success means</title><content type='html'>Having the courage, the determination, and the will to become the person you&lt;br /&gt;believe you were meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;George Sheehan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-2893997565592088322?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2893997565592088322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=2893997565592088322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2893997565592088322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2893997565592088322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2009/01/success-means.html' title='Success means'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-5555322480824604337</id><published>2009-01-20T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:06:24.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In recognition of today's events</title><content type='html'>Every ceiling, when reached, becomes a floor&lt;br /&gt;Aldous Huxley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-5555322480824604337?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5555322480824604337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=5555322480824604337' title='0 Comments'/><link 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SW1uyYfLjXI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ONSHW4QbEYs/s1600-h/smile_comment_graphic_04.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SW1uyYfLjXI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ONSHW4QbEYs/s320/smile_comment_graphic_04.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291006949075946866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a happy girl these days, that's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3063302857381002023?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3063302857381002023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3063302857381002023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3063302857381002023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3063302857381002023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2009/01/im.html' title='I&apos;m'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SW1uyYfLjXI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ONSHW4QbEYs/s72-c/smile_comment_graphic_04.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-750956497169623036</id><published>2009-01-06T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:53:19.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why?</title><content type='html'>Why does the glass have to be half full or half empty? Isn't just half enough? Neither optimistic or pessimistic but content.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-750956497169623036?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/750956497169623036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=750956497169623036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/750956497169623036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/750956497169623036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2009/01/why.html' title='why?'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-7865379583529127306</id><published>2008-12-22T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T18:59:18.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>an excerpt from eat, love, pray</title><content type='html'>"The Yogic sages say that all the pain of a human life is caused by words, as is all the joy. We create words to define our experience and those words bring attendant emotions that jerk us around like dogs on a leash. We get seduced by our own mantras and we become monuments to them. To stop talking for a while, then, is to attempt to strip away the power of words, to stop choking ourselves with words, to liberate ourselves from our suffocating mantras."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-7865379583529127306?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7865379583529127306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=7865379583529127306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7865379583529127306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7865379583529127306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/12/excerpt-from-eat-love-pray.html' title='an excerpt from eat, love, pray'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-325931125866167568</id><published>2008-12-19T21:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T21:06:09.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUx897sovnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/w7mDDVGVrlg/s1600-h/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUx897sovnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/w7mDDVGVrlg/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281733866437525106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUx8wS4tRBI/AAAAAAAAAKk/AQEIZ4B1Kqw/s1600-h/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUx8wS4tRBI/AAAAAAAAAKk/AQEIZ4B1Kqw/s400/IMG_0087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281733632144000018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUx8o360dNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/WkpBHf1dLao/s1600-h/IMG_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 361px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUx8o360dNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/WkpBHf1dLao/s400/IMG_0086.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281733504646018258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I impressed myself with the turnout of this year's cookies. A simple gingerbread cookie with butter cream icing and sprinkled with sparkly sugar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-325931125866167568?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/325931125866167568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=325931125866167568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/325931125866167568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/325931125866167568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/12/cookies.html' title='cookies'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUx897sovnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/w7mDDVGVrlg/s72-c/IMG_0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-8308727644895640800</id><published>2008-12-14T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:29:03.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rufus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUXA6OAiM2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/5QHwnAaYyvs/s1600-h/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUXA6OAiM2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/5QHwnAaYyvs/s400/IMG_0085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279838244587058018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dog his name is rufus. People are always telling me I need a dog. When I ask them why, they say because it's always there for you when you get home and it loves you unconditionally. I don't know if a soul-less animal is capable of love, but rufus is always there for me when I get home and I don't have to clean up his poop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-8308727644895640800?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8308727644895640800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=8308727644895640800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8308727644895640800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8308727644895640800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/12/rufus_14.html' title='rufus'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUXA6OAiM2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/5QHwnAaYyvs/s72-c/IMG_0085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-694586007689793288</id><published>2008-12-14T18:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:23:26.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wrap it up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUW_XrbK0yI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_Gyu-V-F5Bg/s1600-h/IMG_0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUW_XrbK0yI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_Gyu-V-F5Bg/s400/IMG_0081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279836551676351266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUW_M-pl3cI/AAAAAAAAAKE/gVBU4gK9K_c/s1600-h/IMG_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUW_M-pl3cI/AAAAAAAAAKE/gVBU4gK9K_c/s400/IMG_0080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279836367858556354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to buy presents and even more, I like to wrap them. Here is a couple of presents I just wrapped for a happy couple of people who are about to get married.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-694586007689793288?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/694586007689793288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=694586007689793288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/694586007689793288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/694586007689793288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/12/rufus.html' title='wrap it up'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SUW_XrbK0yI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_Gyu-V-F5Bg/s72-c/IMG_0081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-7779391796377717581</id><published>2008-12-11T20:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:44:47.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>I've been away from the blog. And because I love lists so much I'll make one of what I've been doing in no chronological order what so ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Attended a Great Uncle's Funeral&lt;br /&gt;2. Held a sleeping baby and then held a screaming baby&lt;br /&gt;3. Got new retainer&lt;br /&gt;4. Christmas shopping&lt;br /&gt;5. Christmas parties&lt;br /&gt;6. Eyebrows waxed&lt;br /&gt;7. Thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;8. Hung a wreath&lt;br /&gt;9. drove home in the snow&lt;br /&gt;10. crocheted 10 washcloths and 5 scarves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a busy girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-7779391796377717581?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7779391796377717581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=7779391796377717581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7779391796377717581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7779391796377717581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/12/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-229480945973192634</id><published>2008-11-13T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:09:29.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>right of passage</title><content type='html'>There is one right of passage i have never experienced: digging through the lunch room trash to find my retainer. I'm afraid I'm stuck in a third grader's nightmare because I can't seem to find mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-229480945973192634?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/229480945973192634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=229480945973192634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/229480945973192634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/229480945973192634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/11/right-of-passage.html' title='right of passage'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-4191365807458737735</id><published>2008-11-11T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T19:09:46.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what if...</title><content type='html'>the skeletons in the closet are just empty hangers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-4191365807458737735?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4191365807458737735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=4191365807458737735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4191365807458737735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4191365807458737735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-if.html' title='what if...'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-7870395090348281088</id><published>2008-10-30T21:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:07:02.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>isn't it refreshing</title><content type='html'>to realize that the savior of the world doesn't live in the white house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-7870395090348281088?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7870395090348281088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=7870395090348281088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7870395090348281088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7870395090348281088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/10/isnt-it-refreshing.html' title='isn&apos;t it refreshing'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-4294509856500952346</id><published>2008-10-28T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:47:31.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on friday</title><content type='html'>I chased the sun to the middle of Arkansas and the only interruptions where the silhouettes of the trees against the painted sky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-4294509856500952346?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4294509856500952346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=4294509856500952346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4294509856500952346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4294509856500952346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-friday.html' title='on friday'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-2009024751514872929</id><published>2008-10-22T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T20:26:37.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a quote on glittering</title><content type='html'>Watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Roald Dahl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-2009024751514872929?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2009024751514872929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=2009024751514872929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2009024751514872929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2009024751514872929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/10/quote-on-glittering.html' title='a quote on glittering'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-7787296830938546206</id><published>2008-10-18T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T13:31:35.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nerds</title><content type='html'>I love nerds...the people kind and the candy kind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-7787296830938546206?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7787296830938546206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=7787296830938546206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7787296830938546206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7787296830938546206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/10/nerds.html' title='nerds'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1654481156739809806</id><published>2008-10-09T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:00:24.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>let's be friends</title><content type='html'>I've noticed lately that I share my drive into town with the same people every morning. Sometimes I wonder if they look at my car and think, oh good, she finally washed it or maybe, oh look the girl that drives the Saturn got a hair cut this weekend. I just wish that we could all meet for coffee on the corner each morning before our journey to the music city begins and become friends. Wouldn't that be a good morning?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1654481156739809806?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1654481156739809806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1654481156739809806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1654481156739809806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1654481156739809806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/10/lets-be-friends.html' title='let&apos;s be friends'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-9031827023497803339</id><published>2008-10-05T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T15:51:13.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quote of the weekend</title><content type='html'>The Geeks Shall Inherit the Turf&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, Vandy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-9031827023497803339?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/9031827023497803339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=9031827023497803339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/9031827023497803339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/9031827023497803339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/10/quote-of-weekend.html' title='quote of the weekend'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-368162618135716766</id><published>2008-10-01T16:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T16:24:09.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>clutch</title><content type='html'>I just bought a new clutch, my favorite member of the handbag family. It's "ivy red", shiny and has a faux buckle embellishment. It's a nice size, you know, large enough to hold all of my keys, and a camera. The only thing wrong with it is that it smells like pine tree scratch and sniff stickers. Which, is better than bean curd ones, I suppose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-368162618135716766?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/368162618135716766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=368162618135716766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/368162618135716766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/368162618135716766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/10/clutch.html' title='clutch'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3988822545126794526</id><published>2008-09-23T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:37:53.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>patience and persistence</title><content type='html'>These two virtues are necessary when trying to buy gas in Nashville these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3988822545126794526?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3988822545126794526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3988822545126794526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3988822545126794526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3988822545126794526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/09/patience-and-persistence.html' title='patience and persistence'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-6040088576862590264</id><published>2008-09-18T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:11:36.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jo March</title><content type='html'>Recently, I found out that my late grandmother and I shared the same favorite fictional character. She, an English and Speech teacher, had her pick, but the independant, spunky and adventuresome spirit matched that of Jo March best. I like to think I've got a little of that too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-6040088576862590264?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6040088576862590264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=6040088576862590264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6040088576862590264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6040088576862590264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/09/jo-march.html' title='Jo March'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-4309562232888880731</id><published>2008-09-14T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T13:25:27.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bigger than me</title><content type='html'>I've always aspired to be part of something that is bigger than me. I've always been on the lookout of what that thing was. To be part of something that is truly great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that thing that's bigger, that I've been searching for, is grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-4309562232888880731?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4309562232888880731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=4309562232888880731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4309562232888880731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4309562232888880731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/09/bigger-than-me.html' title='bigger than me'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-2710101298174514724</id><published>2008-08-25T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T18:51:50.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What if...</title><content type='html'>What if I fall off this branch I'm climbing out on?&lt;br /&gt;even acorns have to fall off the tree to grow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-2710101298174514724?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2710101298174514724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=2710101298174514724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2710101298174514724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2710101298174514724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-if.html' title='What if...'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-5618986684423178240</id><published>2008-08-20T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:28:28.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>walk a mile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SKzt8-S5uyI/AAAAAAAAAII/cS4hfAaofiY/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SKzt8-S5uyI/AAAAAAAAAII/cS4hfAaofiY/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236822098495257378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Maybe it's not the picture that is worth a thousand words but the shoe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-5618986684423178240?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5618986684423178240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=5618986684423178240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5618986684423178240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5618986684423178240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/08/walk-mile.html' title='walk a mile'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SKzt8-S5uyI/AAAAAAAAAII/cS4hfAaofiY/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-4543654527395837475</id><published>2008-08-11T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:58:08.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lunch hour</title><content type='html'>August is usually very hot in Nashville. This week we have had the most delightful weather. School started today for most students and everyone is ready for fall to be right around the corner. Of course, everyone forgets that Indian Summer is actually approaching our screen doors and we will have hot weather again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that tomato season is in full force, I headed to the Farmer's Market to create the best lunch I've had in a long time. I picked up the most perfectly ripe tomato and peach. I knew that the tomato would be an excellent addition to a piece of cornbread and slow cooked green beans that I was going to purchase from a small BBQ vendor. I bought a tall glass of sweet iced tea, gathered up my vittles and sat down at a small picnic table out side. With each bite of the juicy tomato slices, and each sip of the warm tea on cold ice, I wondered if life ever got better than this. I bit into the plump peach to the surprise of the tangy juice rolling down my chin, and decided that it just had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-4543654527395837475?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4543654527395837475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=4543654527395837475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4543654527395837475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4543654527395837475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/08/lunch-hour.html' title='lunch hour'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-5640309829730607504</id><published>2008-08-10T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T21:59:41.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>city mouse vs. country mouse</title><content type='html'>Growing up in Nashville is unique in that it is a city but it's surrounded by some of America's best farm country. In minutes I can go from eating at a four star restaurant and viewing a Picasso to eating a grilled bologna sandwich in the middle of a cow pasture. So, you shouldn't be surprised when I didn't think twice about jumping a hot barbwire fence to pick apples at my aunt's farm in 3 inch heels this afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-5640309829730607504?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5640309829730607504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=5640309829730607504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5640309829730607504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5640309829730607504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/08/city-mouse-vs-country-mouse.html' title='city mouse vs. country mouse'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-585022533699653164</id><published>2008-08-07T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T18:09:36.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>impulse buy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SJuci9hFLqI/AAAAAAAAAIA/9Uq4iM-TJj4/s1600-h/41nFxJJUvCL._SS384_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SJuci9hFLqI/AAAAAAAAAIA/9Uq4iM-TJj4/s400/41nFxJJUvCL._SS384_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231947516563762850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people buy gum on an impulse, I buy shoes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-585022533699653164?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/585022533699653164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=585022533699653164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/585022533699653164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/585022533699653164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/08/impulse-buy.html' title='impulse buy'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SJuci9hFLqI/AAAAAAAAAIA/9Uq4iM-TJj4/s72-c/41nFxJJUvCL._SS384_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-4131691348916229236</id><published>2008-08-04T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T20:51:37.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>free design</title><content type='html'>people always want good design but don't always want to pay for it. if you are someone who fits that description, you might enjoy the following link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://designfreebies.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-4131691348916229236?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4131691348916229236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=4131691348916229236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4131691348916229236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4131691348916229236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/08/free-design.html' title='free design'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-313874008411877532</id><published>2008-08-02T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T22:00:53.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fog</title><content type='html'>The fog crept up to my mountain home and covered me like grace on a Sunday morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-313874008411877532?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/313874008411877532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=313874008411877532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/313874008411877532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/313874008411877532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/08/fog.html' title='fog'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-7937200658211231036</id><published>2008-07-28T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:34:26.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B is for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SI6dnXhiGSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lmKutHeQov8/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SI6dnXhiGSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lmKutHeQov8/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228289517078845730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a little card I did for a friend. Boaz is the last name. It's a boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-7937200658211231036?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7937200658211231036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=7937200658211231036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7937200658211231036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7937200658211231036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/07/b-is-for.html' title='B is for...'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SI6dnXhiGSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lmKutHeQov8/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-6559137819828183795</id><published>2008-07-22T19:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T19:27:00.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another trip to the lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SIaWzKY_UCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/rT7BxgMI3hI/s1600-h/n1031873180_30102742_5503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SIaWzKY_UCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/rT7BxgMI3hI/s320/n1031873180_30102742_5503.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226030223316701218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walters on Wataga-WOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-6559137819828183795?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6559137819828183795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=6559137819828183795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6559137819828183795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6559137819828183795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-trip-to-lake.html' title='another trip to the lake'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SIaWzKY_UCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/rT7BxgMI3hI/s72-c/n1031873180_30102742_5503.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-7080401163963030232</id><published>2008-07-22T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T19:21:14.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i just love making lists!</title><content type='html'>1. What are the last 3 things you purchased?&lt;br /&gt;• gas&lt;br /&gt;• lunch: greenbeans, cornbread, and a sliced tomato&lt;br /&gt;• cherry red pedicure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What are the last 3 songs you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;• Kathleen- Josh Ritter &lt;br /&gt;• Over the Rainbow- Eva Cassidy&lt;br /&gt;• When I Dream of Michelangelo - Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Where were the last 3 places you visited?&lt;br /&gt;• Boone, NC&lt;br /&gt;• Waverly,TN&lt;br /&gt;• Seaside, FL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What are your 3 favorite movies?&lt;br /&gt;• Steel Magnolias&lt;br /&gt;• Little Women&lt;br /&gt;• Amalie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What are your 3 favorite possessions?&lt;br /&gt;• my diamond necklace-it's one of the diamonds from my late grandmother's wedding ring.&lt;br /&gt;• my spirit&lt;br /&gt;• my red antique sofa-just the perfect length for an afternoon nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What 3 things can you not live without?&lt;br /&gt;• sun block spf 55&lt;br /&gt;• a smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;• my imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What would be your 3 wishes?&lt;br /&gt;• make art&lt;br /&gt;• make love&lt;br /&gt;• make dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What are 3 things you have not done yet?&lt;br /&gt;• shot a gun&lt;br /&gt;• owned a pet&lt;br /&gt;• flown a plane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What are your 3 favorite dishes?&lt;br /&gt;• Lenox Christmas Holly pattern&lt;br /&gt;• Nappa Salad&lt;br /&gt;• Javaneese Chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What 3 famous people would you want to hang out with the most?&lt;br /&gt;• Dolly Parton&lt;br /&gt;• Willie Nelson&lt;br /&gt;• Georgia O'Keefe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Name 3 things that freak you out.&lt;br /&gt;• 1 mouse&lt;br /&gt;• 2 mice&lt;br /&gt;• 3 mice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If you could describe yourself in 3 words, what would they be?&lt;br /&gt;• loyal&lt;br /&gt;• patient&lt;br /&gt;• creative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Name 3 unusual things you are good at.&lt;br /&gt;• packing a lot of stuff in a small space&lt;br /&gt;• doing a lot with very little&lt;br /&gt;• reciting the 50 states in under 20 seconds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-7080401163963030232?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7080401163963030232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=7080401163963030232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7080401163963030232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7080401163963030232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-just-love-making-lists.html' title='i just love making lists!'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1938812961098063628</id><published>2008-07-17T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T18:51:18.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination</title><content type='html'>Procrastination gets a bad wrap. It's always paired sitting next to negativity at the dinner party. At my dining table, Procrastination flirts with positivity all night long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life, last minute thinking provokes spontaneity and resourcefulness in solving problems. Creativity paired with procrastination can blossom into a thousand colorful ideas and solutions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procrastination...extend him an invitation to your life just don't expect a prompt rsvp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1938812961098063628?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1938812961098063628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1938812961098063628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1938812961098063628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1938812961098063628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/07/procrastination.html' title='Procrastination'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-5940546653476652666</id><published>2008-07-16T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T20:58:29.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wore...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SH7DO8yMYwI/AAAAAAAAAHg/BdcjATzvm30/s1600-h/dorothy-05R.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SH7DO8yMYwI/AAAAAAAAAHg/BdcjATzvm30/s400/dorothy-05R.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223827279398593282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore sequins to work today. I understand and am a firm believer that sequins are a after work hours garment embellishment, however this morning I decided I needed a little sparkle in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-5940546653476652666?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5940546653476652666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=5940546653476652666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5940546653476652666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5940546653476652666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-wore.html' title='i wore...'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SH7DO8yMYwI/AAAAAAAAAHg/BdcjATzvm30/s72-c/dorothy-05R.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1726839000680209191</id><published>2008-07-14T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T20:07:12.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>erg...</title><content type='html'>I hate when I don't think about it,&lt;br /&gt;because it makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;and then I don't do anything about it, &lt;br /&gt;because then I have to think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1726839000680209191?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1726839000680209191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1726839000680209191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1726839000680209191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1726839000680209191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/07/erg.html' title='erg...'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3053906381271853116</id><published>2008-07-14T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T19:33:02.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs.Malibu and Mr.P.E.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SHwKvYYqdcI/AAAAAAAAAHY/-2KRb3gcHkE/s1600-h/pjs.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SHwKvYYqdcI/AAAAAAAAAHY/-2KRb3gcHkE/s400/pjs.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223061476958959042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I did this little illustration for an invitation to a going away party for two of my very good friends. And a little reflective poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lives move&lt;br /&gt;horizontal and vertical&lt;br /&gt;very fast and very slow&lt;br /&gt;toward and away&lt;br /&gt;of each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3053906381271853116?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3053906381271853116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3053906381271853116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3053906381271853116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3053906381271853116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/07/mrsmalibu-and-mrpe.html' title='Mrs.Malibu and Mr.P.E.'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SHwKvYYqdcI/AAAAAAAAAHY/-2KRb3gcHkE/s72-c/pjs.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-6360753175358076198</id><published>2008-07-07T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T21:17:56.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dolly says</title><content type='html'>her style is a blend of Mother Goose, Cinderella, and the local hooker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-6360753175358076198?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6360753175358076198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=6360753175358076198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6360753175358076198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6360753175358076198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/07/dolly-says.html' title='dolly says'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-5894730904377210825</id><published>2008-07-04T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T11:17:36.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the elly basics</title><content type='html'>Hi, my name is: &lt;br /&gt;not elly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you can call me: &lt;br /&gt;elly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never in my life have I: &lt;br /&gt;walked across the Niagra Falls on a type rope holding a parrasol while wearing a tutu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My high school is: &lt;br /&gt;next door to Tammy Wynett's home and across the street from Dolly Parton's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m nervous: &lt;br /&gt;I talk a lot and fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last song I listened to was: &lt;br /&gt;Wait for Love- Josh Ritter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is: &lt;br /&gt;versitile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 4: &lt;br /&gt;I went to Disney World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas: &lt;br /&gt;I got in a car wreck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look down I see:&lt;br /&gt;that I need a pedicure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiest recent event was: &lt;br /&gt;Knowing Katy was ok and that her surgery worked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a character on ‘Friends': &lt;br /&gt;I would cut Pheobe's hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time next year: &lt;br /&gt;America will be 233 years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I won an award, the first person I would tell would be: &lt;br /&gt;your mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you plan to visit: &lt;br /&gt;Honduras and Guatamala this year. but this month Boone, NC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning I: &lt;br /&gt;brush my teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was: &lt;br /&gt;sleeping on a cot at the hospital. I am such a good sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s this guy I know who: &lt;br /&gt;makes lunch boxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was an animal I’d be a: &lt;br /&gt;I am an animal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better name for me would be: &lt;br /&gt;is there a better name than mine? I've already named myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I am: &lt;br /&gt;dipping my toes in the lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am: &lt;br /&gt;driving to the lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is:&lt;br /&gt;the most important day of the year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-5894730904377210825?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5894730904377210825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=5894730904377210825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5894730904377210825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5894730904377210825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/07/elly-basics.html' title='the elly basics'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-417493088464436283</id><published>2008-06-28T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T15:54:03.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i do</title><content type='html'>This has been a month of weddings. Every weekend I have spent some part of the Saturday witnessing two people become man and wife. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one of those weddings I was the wedding coordinator. Something I've never done officially, however I do have a long resume of saving a wedding or two. Yes, I have climbed into florist's coolers to art direct the bouquet when the one they offered on the day of was beyond non satisfactory. I've fixed numerous hair styles that had no style. I've reminded bridesmaids that the day is not about them and separated crazy stressed mothers and brides. but this is the first ceremony I wasn't just volunteering my bobby pin expertise. So, I created this little logo for myself. I think this is something I would love to do on the side. With every I do it's done because I do it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SGbA3788GFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/dcipjvYdvPw/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SGbA3788GFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/dcipjvYdvPw/s200/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217069285573924946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-417493088464436283?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/417493088464436283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=417493088464436283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/417493088464436283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/417493088464436283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-do.html' title='i do'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SGbA3788GFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/dcipjvYdvPw/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3222728275815981382</id><published>2008-06-24T19:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T19:10:04.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOLD!</title><content type='html'>Well, the yard sale went great. I sold $85 worth of junk and gave the rest to charity. I didn't sell the Christmas tree. Did you know that you can not give a Christmas tree to Salvation Army unless you give it to them in a taped up box? I delivered mine in giant trash bag and they would not accept it. I guess the ones that brought us the bell ringers don't know how to ring in the season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3222728275815981382?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3222728275815981382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3222728275815981382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3222728275815981382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3222728275815981382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/06/sold.html' title='SOLD!'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-5609696610044163571</id><published>2008-06-19T19:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T19:37:58.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yard Sale</title><content type='html'>I think I'm going to have a yard sale Saturday morning. So, if you want some used stuff, come on over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following will be for sell:&lt;br /&gt;•1 5ft. Christmas Tree-Even I'm taller than the tree&lt;br /&gt;•Some Christmas Decorations- country snowmen. Never been used.&lt;br /&gt;•A mini Food Chopper-My mom bought it for me, it's just like the one she gave me last year. Maybe I won't sell it but use it as a wedding gift instead. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;•Picture frames- I'm tiered of people staring at me in my home.&lt;br /&gt;•A Printer- the magenta is clogged but it still works. &lt;br /&gt;•Curtain Rods- they are the wrong size for my windows.&lt;br /&gt;•Random Computer cords- who knows. I'll sell them as a grab bag. &lt;br /&gt;•Containers- all types mostly plastic&lt;br /&gt;•Candles-not used&lt;br /&gt;•Boom Box-that's right a boom box.&lt;br /&gt;•Candle Holders- from when I was in charge of pledging. &lt;br /&gt;•Napkin Rings-really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and other various things my mom thought I needed when I moved but I don't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-5609696610044163571?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5609696610044163571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=5609696610044163571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5609696610044163571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5609696610044163571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/06/yard-sale.html' title='Yard Sale'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3787123154418080282</id><published>2008-06-18T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T20:23:08.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Know-It-All</title><content type='html'>I'm reading, The Know-It-All by A.J. Jacobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to realize that this is the perfect book for those self professed nerds and those who find that all of their friends from birth are nerds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite lines in this book and I'm only on page 14, is when he is talking about Isaac Asimov and he says,"I was aware that Asimov was a major figure in American literature...I didn't know just how many books: about five hundred. The man wrote five hundred books. I don't even think I've written five hundred Post-it-notes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, huh? Wow, maybe I'm a nerd too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3787123154418080282?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3787123154418080282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3787123154418080282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3787123154418080282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3787123154418080282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/06/know-it-all.html' title='The Know-It-All'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1044512281598329057</id><published>2008-06-02T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T21:47:41.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>comma not coma</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Comma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatpunctuationmarkareyouquiz/comma.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are open minded and extremely optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy almost all facets of life. You can find the good in almost anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep yourself busy with tons of friends, activities, and interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find it hard to turn down an opportunity, even if you are pressed for time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends find you fascinating, charming, and easy to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But with so many competing interests, you friends do feel like you hardly have time for them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You excel in: Inspiring people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get along best with: The Question Mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatpunctuationmarkareyouquiz/"&gt;What Punctuation Mark Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure the comma looks like this: , not like the illustration. Dumb illustrator.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1044512281598329057?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1044512281598329057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1044512281598329057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1044512281598329057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1044512281598329057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/06/comma-not-coma.html' title='comma not coma'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1379650429998621789</id><published>2008-06-02T21:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T21:37:13.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another shared secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SETKLMGuS-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/kC1n-kl_bRc/s1600-h/ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SETKLMGuS-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/kC1n-kl_bRc/s400/ok.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207509362723933154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this secret on Post Secret.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1379650429998621789?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1379650429998621789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1379650429998621789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1379650429998621789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1379650429998621789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-shared-secret.html' title='another shared secret'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SETKLMGuS-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/kC1n-kl_bRc/s72-c/ok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3740003635454903770</id><published>2008-05-30T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T23:20:31.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDs-gl6zFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/z3ZzEt89EOA/s1600-h/violets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDs-gl6zFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/z3ZzEt89EOA/s200/violets.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206421727885315154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;violets &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDs2jFDz-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/eUr45OsCksE/s1600-h/vinthandwriting1-jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDs2jFDz-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/eUr45OsCksE/s200/vinthandwriting1-jpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206421591113846754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handwritten letters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDspfsy97I/AAAAAAAAAGw/AizpTGwb8XE/s1600-h/ultrafinetip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDspfsy97I/AAAAAAAAAGw/AizpTGwb8XE/s200/ultrafinetip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206421366868473778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine tip Sharpie markers. All colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDsfR0pZmI/AAAAAAAAAGo/q01e8v6X1eM/s1600-h/tomato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDsfR0pZmI/AAAAAAAAAGo/q01e8v6X1eM/s200/tomato.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206421191344612962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ripe, red tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDsVRyk9gI/AAAAAAAAAGg/9tO3nJ3xwY4/s1600-h/radioImage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDsVRyk9gI/AAAAAAAAAGg/9tO3nJ3xwY4/s200/radioImage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206421019537241602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The radio. Especially singing along to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDsGZPgA9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/UrdeconC15M/s1600-h/nf5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDsGZPgA9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/UrdeconC15M/s200/nf5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206420763839562706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loafers with out socks. The true sign that summer is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDr-EnYkRI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/jBym3_fT0Ug/s1600-h/nf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDr-EnYkRI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/jBym3_fT0Ug/s200/nf2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206420620863639826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sear Sucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDryaXlswI/AAAAAAAAAGI/26KSK_A89z4/s1600-h/nashfash2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDryaXlswI/AAAAAAAAAGI/26KSK_A89z4/s200/nashfash2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206420420544541442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men in bow ties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDrnUTQB_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/FabBlLa3wEA/s1600-h/MH562009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDrnUTQB_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/FabBlLa3wEA/s200/MH562009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206420229937170418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smell of turpentine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDrdG-sfAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/i35QMlbWRDo/s1600-h/matisse_open_window_270x323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDrdG-sfAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/i35QMlbWRDo/s200/matisse_open_window_270x323.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206420054562601986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matisse, the window series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDrBrpxliI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qEirVPFGbVc/s1600-h/mashed-potatoes-02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDrBrpxliI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qEirVPFGbVc/s200/mashed-potatoes-02.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206419583370630690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real mashed potatoes. Boxed ingredients not accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDqnAa83PI/AAAAAAAAAFo/0dSc0XkP5Ns/s1600-h/lia+chairs_all.jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDqnAa83PI/AAAAAAAAAFo/0dSc0XkP5Ns/s200/lia+chairs_all.jpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206419125089131762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chairs. Like a good friend, they are inviting and provide a place to rest the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDqdB8otnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/TUEL4UH7Vlg/s1600-h/kite_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDqdB8otnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/TUEL4UH7Vlg/s200/kite_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206418953700161138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flying kites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDqPIwhszI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gYoGeVXDdXY/s1600-h/i-265_ky_wt_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDqPIwhszI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gYoGeVXDdXY/s200/i-265_ky_wt_05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206418715010249522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65 south. It takes me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDp7mQ9EKI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/BYLDb5qa07Y/s1600-h/dot1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDp7mQ9EKI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/BYLDb5qa07Y/s200/dot1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206418379333505186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dots. pink, orange and red=yum, yellow and green=yuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDpxYNK4XI/AAAAAAAAAFI/K2gV194cLOY/s1600-h/creme_brule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDpxYNK4XI/AAAAAAAAAFI/K2gV194cLOY/s200/creme_brule.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206418203760845170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creme Brulee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDpoVQxcmI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ND5gKB9YUrE/s1600-h/American+Flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDpoVQxcmI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ND5gKB9YUrE/s200/American+Flag.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206418048351826530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDpTipubfI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VYPs-x0V5TU/s1600-h/6901-15648-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDpTipubfI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VYPs-x0V5TU/s200/6901-15648-6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206417691168894450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic Clothing Staples &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDo5zt4TsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/h2eBL64WI1U/s1600-h/300x382LoveMyMom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDo5zt4TsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/h2eBL64WI1U/s200/300x382LoveMyMom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206417249073123010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your mom" jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDomq9DsRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7ov_LVd57yk/s1600-h/42-16945365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDomq9DsRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7ov_LVd57yk/s200/42-16945365.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206416920303350034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pedicured feet on a manicured lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*all pictures are found on the internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3740003635454903770?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3740003635454903770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3740003635454903770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3740003635454903770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3740003635454903770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-love.html' title='i love...'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SEDs-gl6zFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/z3ZzEt89EOA/s72-c/violets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-8601406578661186537</id><published>2008-05-22T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:46:52.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart</title><content type='html'>a perfectly clean house. Almost as if you just moved in and everything is unpacked and in it's place for the very first time. The baseboards are even clean. And every room smells like the spring air minus the pollen. All the whites are white and every stitch of clothing you own is clean, hung or folded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping this will happen by Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-8601406578661186537?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8601406578661186537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=8601406578661186537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8601406578661186537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8601406578661186537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-heart.html' title='i heart'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-8222345263798970178</id><published>2008-05-22T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T18:27:36.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome summer</title><content type='html'>It's the end of spring and the beginning of summer. Temperatures are rising and arms are bare. Today I had my own welcome summer celebration with the consumption of the first ice cream cone of the season. While in my car with the windows down, a care free Dave Matthews song started on the radio. I thought back to all of the out door concerts I had shared with this time of year. Dave, Jimmy, Adam and Lynryd. Good times. My attention shifted as I quickly raced to catch the melting creamy goodness before it slid onto my equally creamy complexion. As I licked, I thought, when I return to the office, I just might dig out an old Dave Cd or maybe I won't. Maybe I'll just keep driving and never make it back from lunch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome summer and all you have to offer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-8222345263798970178?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8222345263798970178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=8222345263798970178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8222345263798970178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8222345263798970178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/05/welcome-summer.html' title='welcome summer'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-8366716033132575201</id><published>2008-05-20T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T21:10:34.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enlightened</title><content type='html'>No one should know you better than yourself. God bless the spirits that are in your  life who share their perspective of how they understand you to be. They enlighten the light that lives within you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-8366716033132575201?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8366716033132575201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=8366716033132575201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8366716033132575201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8366716033132575201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/05/enlightened.html' title='Enlightened'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-2199152183275545375</id><published>2008-05-17T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T11:40:15.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Olympics</title><content type='html'>I went to the Special Olympics opening ceremonies last night. The have a creed that I might just adopt as my own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help me win, but if I can not, let me be brave in the attempt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-2199152183275545375?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2199152183275545375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=2199152183275545375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2199152183275545375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2199152183275545375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/05/special-olympics.html' title='Special Olympics'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-9075452362092366239</id><published>2008-05-06T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T19:07:09.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SCEOl6BgelI/AAAAAAAAAEY/4zM_5joNvRU/s1600-h/IMG_333%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SCEOl6BgelI/AAAAAAAAAEY/4zM_5joNvRU/s400/IMG_333%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197451489355790930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SCEOmKBgemI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pdAI2m6anog/s1600-h/IMG_333%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SCEOmKBgemI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pdAI2m6anog/s400/IMG_333%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197451493650758242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna and I after Heather's wedding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-9075452362092366239?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/9075452362092366239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=9075452362092366239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/9075452362092366239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/9075452362092366239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/05/bff.html' title='BFF'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SCEOl6BgelI/AAAAAAAAAEY/4zM_5joNvRU/s72-c/IMG_333%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-4587335436300988213</id><published>2008-04-30T20:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T21:33:03.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one day at a time adds up</title><content type='html'>25 years ago..&lt;br /&gt;Is when my memory starts. I was 2. My first memory is standing on a table watching my grandmother give her retirement speech. I had been told not to talk so I didn't tell anyone that I had to use the restroom and I peed in my pants while I was standing on the table in her classroom. My second memory is Katy (my sister) being born. She came home from the hospital three months after she was born. I knew she had been sick. Before I was going to hold her for the first time, I insisted that I take off all of my clothes so she wouldn't throw up on them. That was the only sick i knew of at the time. I also remember one visit to the hospital before she came home. My dad snuck me in to see her, I wanted to make sure to count all of her toes and fingers because I was worried that she might not have them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;I was 7. I was in first grade. Mrs. Gallager was my teacher and we transformed our portable classroom into a haunted house. I was the witch that greeted everyone at the door. My dad borrowed a casket from his friend who was a funeral planner. He jumped up out of it and scared all of the kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;I was 12. This was the summer that I met my best friend Jennifer. We met at camp. She fell in the creek and I helped her sneak in the kitchen to get soap to clean her clothes. I curled my hair with heat curlers every morning.  I also won the "best all around girl" award at school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;I was 17. I drove a Suberu Justy and worked at Montessori Acadamy. I caught my car on fire when I plugged up the jumper cables incorrectly. I went to Honduras on a mission trip and gave free haircuts. My dad had a heart attack on the Riverwalk in San Antonio on Christmas Break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;I was 22. I was supposed to have been in Italy studding abroad for a semester. Due to 9/11, my parents canceled my trip. I bought a black Saturn coupe with part of the money I had saved up for my trip.  One of my good friends, Kristin, died that year too. That was the year that I became friends with Stephanie. I also pranked my friend Dan, for a whole semester without him finding out it was me. It was a pretty elaborate politically incorrect story line revolving around, Rebecca Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 year ago...&lt;br /&gt;i was 26. I had my dental braces removed and the 1/8 inch gap between my two front teeth was closed. I joined the Junior League and my grandmother passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 month ago...&lt;br /&gt;I went spelunking for the first time in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 week ago...&lt;br /&gt;I went to Agusta Arkansas to see my friend, Heather get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;I worked late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today...&lt;br /&gt;I went to the gynocologyst. Yea! for women's health!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what I will do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-4587335436300988213?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4587335436300988213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=4587335436300988213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4587335436300988213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4587335436300988213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/25-years-ago.html' title='one day at a time adds up'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-9084360630645404779</id><published>2008-04-29T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T20:04:15.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>made my day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SBfhqaBgekI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/7ZXvQELSqNA/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SBfhqaBgekI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/7ZXvQELSqNA/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194868813851556418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-9084360630645404779?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/9084360630645404779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=9084360630645404779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/9084360630645404779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/9084360630645404779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/made-my-day.html' title='made my day'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SBfhqaBgekI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/7ZXvQELSqNA/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3843058808157087576</id><published>2008-04-27T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T20:04:22.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maple seeds</title><content type='html'>outside the window&lt;br /&gt;twirling round and round&lt;br /&gt;a descending dancer falling to the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is her partner?&lt;br /&gt;Is it the wind?&lt;br /&gt;the same silent partner that makes rock bend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3843058808157087576?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3843058808157087576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3843058808157087576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3843058808157087576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3843058808157087576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/maple-seeds.html' title='maple seeds'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3165292488668019457</id><published>2008-04-19T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T21:01:37.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.world66.com/myworld66/visitedStates/statemap?visited=ALARCACTDCDEFLGAILINIAKYLAMDMAMIMSMONVNYNCOHOKPARISCTNTXVAWV"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.world66.com/myworld66"&gt;create your own personalized map of the USA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; or check out our&lt;a href="http://www.world66.com/northamerica/unitedstates/california"&gt;California travel guide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3165292488668019457?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3165292488668019457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3165292488668019457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3165292488668019457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3165292488668019457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/american-girl.html' title='American Girl'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-4708519818779342097</id><published>2008-04-16T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T20:53:09.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SAbI-DyW4rI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3-T6MzK92t4/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SAbI-DyW4rI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3-T6MzK92t4/s320/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190056589085041330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the t-shirt design I did for the youth group spring retreat. It ended up on a black t-shirt with metallic silver ink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-4708519818779342097?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4708519818779342097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=4708519818779342097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4708519818779342097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4708519818779342097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/welcome-to-rock.html' title='Welcome to the Rock'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SAbI-DyW4rI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3-T6MzK92t4/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3260990231000291529</id><published>2008-04-14T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T19:40:48.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>enjoy the view</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SAQU2zyW4qI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Ypzu6yCQo58/s1600-h/Stephandthecitiy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SAQU2zyW4qI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Ypzu6yCQo58/s320/Stephandthecitiy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189295602484568738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture from the terrace at best friend, Stephanie's new condo in Chicago! Isn't she the luckiest girl in the world? Not just because she has an amazing view, but an amazing friend to share it with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*please note the previous night was a late one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3260990231000291529?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3260990231000291529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3260990231000291529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3260990231000291529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3260990231000291529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/enjoy-view.html' title='enjoy the view'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/SAQU2zyW4qI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Ypzu6yCQo58/s72-c/Stephandthecitiy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-8991606431869685679</id><published>2008-04-10T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T20:13:10.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>down and dirty</title><content type='html'>This weekend I am going repelling and caving. I've been looking forward to this trip for some time. I dusting off my hiking boots and digging out my best old t-shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't get dirty, I'm going to be very disapointed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-8991606431869685679?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8991606431869685679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=8991606431869685679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8991606431869685679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8991606431869685679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/down-and-dirty.html' title='down and dirty'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3274777412268146602</id><published>2008-04-06T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T19:30:48.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>t-shirt anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R_mGxTs8S-I/AAAAAAAAADw/QVYVHEkG7ws/s1600-h/220486087_240x240_Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R_mGxTs8S-I/AAAAAAAAADw/QVYVHEkG7ws/s320/220486087_240x240_Front.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186324627554323426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I googled my name just now and this showed up. I encourage everyone to buy one even though the used the worst font known to man and neon green looks horrible on everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3274777412268146602?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3274777412268146602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3274777412268146602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3274777412268146602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3274777412268146602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/t-shirt-anyone.html' title='t-shirt anyone?'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R_mGxTs8S-I/AAAAAAAAADw/QVYVHEkG7ws/s72-c/220486087_240x240_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-6960296442373370766</id><published>2008-04-05T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T07:50:13.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shhh...elly is sleeping</title><content type='html'>My nurse friend gave me some pills last night to help with my sleeping or better yet, not sleeping. She says they can help calm my racing mind that keeps me up half the night. I usually don't like to take a lot of medication, but I am still so excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-6960296442373370766?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6960296442373370766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=6960296442373370766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6960296442373370766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6960296442373370766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/04/shhhelly-is-sleeping.html' title='shhh...elly is sleeping'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3114734478503364490</id><published>2008-03-31T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T19:38:08.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a goal of mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R_Gfpjs8S9I/AAAAAAAAADI/hEkqSnzg-M4/s1600-h/draft5_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R_Gfpjs8S9I/AAAAAAAAADI/hEkqSnzg-M4/s320/draft5_03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184100182387346386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new Counting Crows album came out recently. I bought it today. Adam did not disappoint. Somehow his passionate and honest lyrics twist in and around the piano strings and among the hollows of the guitar to reveal a story that takes you to another place. Locations are a consistent motif of his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is a goal of mine, I want to visit every location Adam sings about. In this album, Nashville is mentioned. Check. Spain and Omaha (Somewhere in the middle of America) are yet to be checked off my list. Maybe that's how I will organize my ultimate road trip across America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;til then, good night elizabeth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3114734478503364490?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3114734478503364490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3114734478503364490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3114734478503364490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3114734478503364490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/03/goal-of-mine.html' title='a goal of mine'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R_Gfpjs8S9I/AAAAAAAAADI/hEkqSnzg-M4/s72-c/draft5_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1311572007603905429</id><published>2008-03-19T21:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T21:23:50.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A quote on dinner parties:</title><content type='html'>I've learned if each guest is special and amazing to me, by desert, they'll find each other amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1311572007603905429?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1311572007603905429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1311572007603905429' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1311572007603905429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1311572007603905429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/03/quote-on-dinner-parties.html' title='A quote on dinner parties:'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-6331962844194346949</id><published>2008-03-19T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T19:24:41.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can cry if I want to.</title><content type='html'>I don't cry a lot... but show me a good hallmark, diamond, or these days, Publix ad and you better have the tissues handy. I guess nothing tugs on my heartstrings like a well written card, diamonds and a good casserole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-6331962844194346949?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6331962844194346949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=6331962844194346949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6331962844194346949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6331962844194346949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-can-cry-if-i-want-to.html' title='I can cry if I want to.'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-7324464002845260993</id><published>2008-03-12T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T19:52:41.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't forget the ladies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R9iWhnNi8vI/AAAAAAAAADA/zlYUlZUmESs/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R9iWhnNi8vI/AAAAAAAAADA/zlYUlZUmESs/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177053275868033778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I designed this program recently for the lady's day at church. It turned out to be a delightful day enjoyed by all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-7324464002845260993?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7324464002845260993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=7324464002845260993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7324464002845260993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7324464002845260993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-forget-ladies.html' title='don&apos;t forget the ladies'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R9iWhnNi8vI/AAAAAAAAADA/zlYUlZUmESs/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3055740154383270121</id><published>2008-03-11T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T20:26:21.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#90</title><content type='html'>I think that ole garth had something right when he said... "Thank God for unanswered prayers". (Even though I believe that all prayers are answered... you know what I mean.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3055740154383270121?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3055740154383270121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3055740154383270121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3055740154383270121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3055740154383270121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/03/90.html' title='#90'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3271897832085412864</id><published>2008-03-09T20:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T20:43:16.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last minute</title><content type='html'>I'm going to Chi town this weekend. Kind of last minute. (my favorite kind of trip) I'm on a mission to pamper and love on one of my bestest friends. I can't wait to have the ultimate girls weekend out. There will be presents there will be spirits, which will lead to ultimate prank calls. There will be shopping and shoes. There will be dancing and there will be enough laughter and giggling to fill the famous Bean. I really can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another last minute note, I got a haircut on Friday. This is a picture of what I showed the hairdresser that I did not want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R9Sty3Ni8uI/AAAAAAAAAC4/N8fnJXYGZYI/s1600-h/clothilde-hesme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R9Sty3Ni8uI/AAAAAAAAAC4/N8fnJXYGZYI/s400/clothilde-hesme.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175952961081373410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I coached her through it, I finally approved the finished project. I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3271897832085412864?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3271897832085412864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3271897832085412864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3271897832085412864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3271897832085412864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/03/last-minute.html' title='last minute'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R9Sty3Ni8uI/AAAAAAAAAC4/N8fnJXYGZYI/s72-c/clothilde-hesme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-7767700626083380696</id><published>2008-03-05T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T21:19:43.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Runway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R89-kCqPhPI/AAAAAAAAACw/tJwKfgH-LZg/s1600-h/ff_christian_320x240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R89-kCqPhPI/AAAAAAAAACw/tJwKfgH-LZg/s400/ff_christian_320x240.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174493654526428402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he won! he won! he really won! I LOVED HIS COLLECTION! it included all of my favorite design elements.&lt;br /&gt;black+ruffels+chifon+hats+feathers=love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-7767700626083380696?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7767700626083380696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=7767700626083380696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7767700626083380696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7767700626083380696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/03/project-runway.html' title='Project Runway'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R89-kCqPhPI/AAAAAAAAACw/tJwKfgH-LZg/s72-c/ff_christian_320x240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-2078638629993445053</id><published>2008-03-04T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T00:26:20.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharing secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R80GyC5HMVI/AAAAAAAAACo/4tQkN_K8kog/s1600-h/kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R80GyC5HMVI/AAAAAAAAACo/4tQkN_K8kog/s400/kitchen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173799003758211410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed this image from a great site called: http://www.postsecret.blogspot.com if you are a nosy person like me you will love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so relieved to see that someone shares this secret with me. I wonder if he incorperates an impression of Julia Child in his production. I find that it adds so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-2078638629993445053?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2078638629993445053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=2078638629993445053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2078638629993445053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2078638629993445053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/03/sharing-secrets.html' title='sharing secrets'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R80GyC5HMVI/AAAAAAAAACo/4tQkN_K8kog/s72-c/kitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-440490709574021085</id><published>2008-02-28T18:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T18:36:17.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8dvgj6YA_I/AAAAAAAAACU/u-78Er0Na9o/s1600-h/Photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8dvgj6YA_I/AAAAAAAAACU/u-78Er0Na9o/s400/Photo+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172225302244885490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 27 to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-440490709574021085?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/440490709574021085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=440490709574021085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/440490709574021085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/440490709574021085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/02/27.html' title='27'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8dvgj6YA_I/AAAAAAAAACU/u-78Er0Na9o/s72-c/Photo+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3379215996776380592</id><published>2008-02-26T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T20:37:21.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I prayed</title><content type='html'>I prayed for her to survive. &lt;br /&gt;I prayed for her to make it through the night. &lt;br /&gt;I prayed that God would put her broken body together. &lt;br /&gt;I prayed that there would be devine intervention.&lt;br /&gt;I prayed for a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;The miracle I wanted did not come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed that she would find peace.&lt;br /&gt;I prayed that an angel would find her and take her home.&lt;br /&gt;I prayed for her to stop the struggle.&lt;br /&gt;I prayed for God to take her.&lt;br /&gt;I prayed for a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;The miracle came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came through grace.&lt;br /&gt;It came gently.&lt;br /&gt;It came in love.&lt;br /&gt;It came in peace.&lt;br /&gt;It comes for all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3379215996776380592?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3379215996776380592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3379215996776380592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3379215996776380592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3379215996776380592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-prayed.html' title='I prayed'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-601165435218577218</id><published>2008-02-21T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T09:00:46.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days</title><content type='html'>I'm taking two days off of work. I have nothing planned. Except that today my sister is off work and we are taking on the monster pile of laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will putt some overtime in on my life instead of work. It's feeling neglected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-601165435218577218?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/601165435218577218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=601165435218577218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/601165435218577218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/601165435218577218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/02/2-days.html' title='2 days'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-7892074184256265715</id><published>2008-02-17T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:47:41.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mag</title><content type='html'>I love magazines. I don't think anything could ever replace them. No, internet, don't do it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading the March issue of InStyle. (This has been an annual gift from my grandmother for many years and apparently she had already signed me up for this year before she died. I cried when I received the January issue.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I secretly love the horoscope section and the special blurb on Pisces fits me to a tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...High heels may be your first and one true love. You adore heels in all styles, even if you don't wear them that often..." That is so true. I am the girl that kicks off her shoes as soon as I get home (I have a giant mound by the door to prove it.) and always has them kicked off under her desk. And when I work late, I have slippers that I wear after official work hours are over. It's still my time, I should at least be able to wear the shoe of my choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI: Sharon Stone (aka black gap turtleneck girl) is turning 50 this year! Happy Birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-7892074184256265715?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7892074184256265715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=7892074184256265715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7892074184256265715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7892074184256265715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/02/mag.html' title='mag'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3395334324273984738</id><published>2008-02-12T20:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T20:53:24.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>logo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R7J3q4nHeTI/AAAAAAAAACM/IIWaSOmesx0/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R7J3q4nHeTI/AAAAAAAAACM/IIWaSOmesx0/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166323301182044466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been playing with my new computer and have revamped my personal logo. I have to say...I love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3395334324273984738?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3395334324273984738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3395334324273984738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3395334324273984738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3395334324273984738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/02/logo.html' title='logo'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R7J3q4nHeTI/AAAAAAAAACM/IIWaSOmesx0/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-994867137460871597</id><published>2008-02-07T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T20:00:15.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I left</title><content type='html'>I left the office today, dressed in black, wrapped in my favorite cashmere pashmina, 3 inch heels, Coach bag tucked under arm. My eyelashes where curled and my hair was pulled back not one out of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving in the morning in my favorite worn jeans, vintage tee and my best messenger bag across my chest. I'll be wearing flats and my hair will be down. A smakering of lip balm will be all I need. Because tomorrow, I'm leaving town and going to another music capitol, another world...at least for the weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-994867137460871597?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/994867137460871597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=994867137460871597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/994867137460871597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/994867137460871597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-left.html' title='I left'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1481010110307093378</id><published>2008-01-23T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T20:39:28.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Count the Crows</title><content type='html'>They are coming out with a new CD. I just found out about this about 6 minutes ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called Saturday Nights and Sunday Mornings. I think I'm going to love it based on the title alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1481010110307093378?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1481010110307093378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1481010110307093378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1481010110307093378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1481010110307093378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/01/count-crows.html' title='Count the Crows'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-6752347247706991150</id><published>2008-01-23T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T20:09:15.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin</title><content type='html'>I'm going there to have some fun times... on a segway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-6752347247706991150?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6752347247706991150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=6752347247706991150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6752347247706991150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6752347247706991150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/01/austin.html' title='Austin'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1486319323265825649</id><published>2008-01-22T20:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T20:44:24.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>late</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R5bFtPVqkMI/AAAAAAAAACE/oFZVHbppfNs/s1600-h/1221071818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R5bFtPVqkMI/AAAAAAAAACE/oFZVHbppfNs/s400/1221071818.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158527804201668802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes working late causes... I don't know what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1486319323265825649?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1486319323265825649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1486319323265825649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1486319323265825649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1486319323265825649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/01/late.html' title='late'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R5bFtPVqkMI/AAAAAAAAACE/oFZVHbppfNs/s72-c/1221071818.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-2685085949882905504</id><published>2008-01-22T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T20:40:42.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PBS</title><content type='html'>I am in love with Public Television. Tonight I learned all about the human brain and how studying flies' brains can help us learn more about ourselves. Amazing design from The Creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next time they have a membership drive I'll think about joining again. Antique Roadshow, can't beat it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-2685085949882905504?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2685085949882905504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=2685085949882905504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2685085949882905504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2685085949882905504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/01/pbs.html' title='PBS'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-317492893219454088</id><published>2008-01-21T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T20:57:34.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paste</title><content type='html'>one of my favorite Christmas presents. It's not sticky or gooey or holds things together. It's a magazine subscription that my dear friend anna gave me. I'm listening to some tunes that came with it. I think I get a free cd in each issue. Exciting huh? This month's favorites from the cd are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carousel-Sydney Wayser&lt;br /&gt;When did your heart go missing?-Rooney&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing in the light-Dr. Dog&lt;br /&gt;Free at last-The Blind Boys of Alabama&lt;br /&gt;To Beam- Hank Vegas&lt;br /&gt;Go Easy-David McMillin (I think I had a chance to see him recently and passed it up...IDIOT!)&lt;br /&gt;Gamblin' House-Malcolm Holcombe (interesting name, first and last names have silent letters. hum.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-317492893219454088?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/317492893219454088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=317492893219454088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/317492893219454088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/317492893219454088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/01/paste.html' title='Paste'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-6346467182506666909</id><published>2008-01-15T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T20:26:21.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>China</title><content type='html'>It's beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;Lenox in fact. &lt;br /&gt;It sits in a box on my living room floor, &lt;br /&gt;Right where I put it, &lt;br /&gt;Right next to the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not open it. &lt;br /&gt;not just yet.&lt;br /&gt;It's what I've always wanted&lt;br /&gt;but to have it already&lt;br /&gt;would mean she's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I put it in the attic&lt;br /&gt;am I pushing her away? &lt;br /&gt;The china isn't the thing, &lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid It's my feelings &lt;br /&gt;I can't display.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-6346467182506666909?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6346467182506666909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=6346467182506666909' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6346467182506666909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6346467182506666909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/01/china.html' title='China'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-4329673039043029447</id><published>2008-01-15T19:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T20:16:41.975-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ttt'/><title type='text'>the new year</title><content type='html'>In the past few years I haven't made resolutions, but themes for the year. Last year's theme was potential. It was a little much to discover and act on in one year but, I did meet small goals that I made to help me meet my unknown potential in various areas of my life. Working on them all at one time became a little overwhelming and my inner transcendentalist at times got the best of me. However, I think the meditation on the potential of who I can become and thinking about the bigger picture of my life and what that can look like was the biggest achievement of this year's experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this year, I've been going back and forth with a couple of things and I think the theme for this year will be consistency. It could be contributed to be a variety of things, finances, beliefs, health, or art. I haven't thought it all the way through of what this means, but that's what January and February are all about. I actually start my new year's goals on my birthday. (February 25)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to a new year of building my potential through consistency.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-4329673039043029447?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4329673039043029447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=4329673039043029447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4329673039043029447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4329673039043029447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year.html' title='the new year'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1355559010496417940</id><published>2007-12-28T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T20:32:06.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a long December</title><content type='html'>and there is reason to believe, maybe this year will be better than the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this an optimistic statement? I seem to say it every year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1355559010496417940?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1355559010496417940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1355559010496417940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1355559010496417940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1355559010496417940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-been-long-december.html' title='It&apos;s been a long December'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-3745416676905874689</id><published>2007-12-28T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T20:29:26.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so sorry</title><content type='html'>When I talk to someone who has lost a loved one, it always seems so cliche to say "I'm so sorry". But since my grandma died, it's the only thing I want to hear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-3745416676905874689?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3745416676905874689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=3745416676905874689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3745416676905874689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/3745416676905874689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-so-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m so sorry'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1093185551908575297</id><published>2007-12-28T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T20:24:14.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>never</title><content type='html'>underestimate a girl who wears pearls and drives a truck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1093185551908575297?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1093185551908575297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1093185551908575297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1093185551908575297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1093185551908575297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/12/never.html' title='never'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-5941842919888288843</id><published>2007-12-12T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T20:52:38.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>these are a few of my favorite things</title><content type='html'>about Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. twinkle lights&lt;br /&gt;2. cousin Lauren reading the nativity story on Christmas Eve (Luke's account)&lt;br /&gt;3. My sister and I wearing matching pajamas on Christmas morning. (even now as adults)&lt;br /&gt;4. Lenox holly china pattern&lt;br /&gt;5. getting out in the Christmas shopping rush just to watch the hustle and bustle.&lt;br /&gt;6. Living in the south and still secretly wishing for a white Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;7. The poinsettia tree at Opryland Hotel&lt;br /&gt;8. opening presents real slow one person at a time so it lasts all day.&lt;br /&gt;9. Christmas brunch (grits, sausage pinwheels, chocolate milk-a once a year thing)&lt;br /&gt;10. leaving the price tags on the presents so everyone would know what a good deal you got.&lt;br /&gt;11. never having to lie about liking something because you where blessed with a mother who has excellent taste.&lt;br /&gt;12. Making and enjoying fruitcake.&lt;br /&gt;13. Christmas Carols-with exception of the "Little Drummer Boy". This is the only genre of music where I know almost all of the correct words. I am horrible at memorizing lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;14. My mother asking me sincerely every Christmas if I believed in" Santi" Clause. And my most sincere reply, "yes, mother."&lt;br /&gt;15. Taking the long way home from an errand with my dad to see the twinkle lights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-5941842919888288843?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5941842919888288843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=5941842919888288843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5941842919888288843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5941842919888288843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/12/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='these are a few of my favorite things'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-5749851532517577908</id><published>2007-12-07T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T23:19:03.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if I sent Christmas cards...</title><content type='html'>I have only really sent Christmas cards out to friends and family once in my life. It was the year after I graduated college and I thought it would be a nice, adult thing to do. I think there might be a reason I haven't done it since. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get lovely cards from friends. they include pictures of kids and dogs. They even pose with their dog like it is actually a member of the family. The worst is when they write about their pet in the family news letter. And even worse still is when they write the dumb newsletter from the pet's point of view. Crazy people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today I thought... If I where to spend what is it, 40 cents now? on each card I sent, what would I say? Here is what I came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-5749851532517577908?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5749851532517577908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=5749851532517577908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5749851532517577908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5749851532517577908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/12/if-i-sent-christmas-cards.html' title='if I sent Christmas cards...'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-5003970168732322742</id><published>2007-12-07T22:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T22:49:47.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh i wish</title><content type='html'>i had a river I could skate away on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-5003970168732322742?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5003970168732322742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=5003970168732322742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5003970168732322742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5003970168732322742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-i-wish.html' title='oh i wish'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-6364400488793023158</id><published>2007-11-24T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T22:07:13.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1:26</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R0kRA-aHkAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BNsrEySr2Bw/s1600-h/img019lr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R0kRA-aHkAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BNsrEySr2Bw/s400/img019lr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136655558442979330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma died on Friday at 1:26. I held her hand and stroked her hair as she took her final peaceful breaths. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost 700 people came to visitation. Past students, bridesmaids, and childhood friends flew and drove in from all over the country. Just to pay their respects. And I shook every one of their hands. I smiled when they told me about how they used to play bridge together. I got a lump in my throat when they told me about how she encouraged them to get their masters or how she took them under her wing. I cried when they said what a special lady she was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was a special lady who has a special place in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-6364400488793023158?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6364400488793023158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=6364400488793023158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6364400488793023158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6364400488793023158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/126.html' title='1:26'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R0kRA-aHkAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BNsrEySr2Bw/s72-c/img019lr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-4344091263199057358</id><published>2007-11-16T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T22:55:33.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a daughter</title><content type='html'>A daughter said to her mother,&lt;br /&gt;Are we rich?&lt;br /&gt;Her mother replied,&lt;br /&gt;Why yes, can't you see the diamonds glittering in your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see the sun shining gold in your hair?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel the love in your heart?&lt;br /&gt;We are rich for we know we have each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-4344091263199057358?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4344091263199057358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=4344091263199057358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4344091263199057358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4344091263199057358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/daughter.html' title='a daughter'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-5585586931949690204</id><published>2007-11-05T15:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T15:20:43.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>toad and hare</title><content type='html'>Two good friends drove down the road.&lt;br /&gt;It’s a windows down day, said the toad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no it is not! said the hare.&lt;br /&gt;My long fur will blow everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toad and the hare,&lt;br /&gt;They were quite a pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always in trouble, wild and free,&lt;br /&gt;The story of their friendship could be a show on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone looked when they hopped down the road,&lt;br /&gt;No one had ever seen a hare be friends with a toad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-5585586931949690204?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5585586931949690204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=5585586931949690204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5585586931949690204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/5585586931949690204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/toad-and-hare.html' title='toad and hare'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-7110089445071915846</id><published>2007-11-01T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:34:49.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a photoshop makeover!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/Ryo4JMUpopI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Qx5LbkV9wqg/s1600-h/Elly%26Paula_ZOMBIES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/Ryo4JMUpopI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Qx5LbkV9wqg/s400/Elly%26Paula_ZOMBIES.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127972856292549266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out Paula and I as zombies.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Josh for our makeover!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-7110089445071915846?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7110089445071915846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=7110089445071915846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7110089445071915846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7110089445071915846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-photoshop-makeover.html' title='it&apos;s a photoshop makeover!'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/Ryo4JMUpopI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Qx5LbkV9wqg/s72-c/Elly%26Paula_ZOMBIES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-874007992562451089</id><published>2007-10-31T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T13:38:43.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Haloween!</title><content type='html'>Here are some fun pics from Halloween at the office!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/Ryjnp8UpolI/AAAAAAAAABU/FSu4wCC3mF0/s1600-h/Diane2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/Ryjnp8UpolI/AAAAAAAAABU/FSu4wCC3mF0/s400/Diane2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127602883514704466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/Ryjnp8UpomI/AAAAAAAAABc/bxtVei9pm1k/s1600-h/Elly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/Ryjnp8UpomI/AAAAAAAAABc/bxtVei9pm1k/s400/Elly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127602883514704482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyjnqcUponI/AAAAAAAAABk/z1iXAc3sl_I/s1600-h/MsSwan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyjnqcUponI/AAAAAAAAABk/z1iXAc3sl_I/s400/MsSwan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127602892104639090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyjnqcUpooI/AAAAAAAAABs/TrP0e0gcqj0/s1600-h/Paula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyjnqcUpooI/AAAAAAAAABs/TrP0e0gcqj0/s400/Paula.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127602892104639106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-874007992562451089?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/874007992562451089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=874007992562451089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/874007992562451089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/874007992562451089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-haloween.html' title='Happy Haloween!'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/Ryjnp8UpolI/AAAAAAAAABU/FSu4wCC3mF0/s72-c/Diane2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1212338262010560340</id><published>2007-10-31T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T11:49:23.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyjOIsUpojI/AAAAAAAAABE/hTR0bpYoyYI/s1600-h/Cupcake-invite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyjOIsUpojI/AAAAAAAAABE/hTR0bpYoyYI/s400/Cupcake-invite.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127574824493359666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyjOJMUpokI/AAAAAAAAABM/Gm8HDS-k82Q/s1600-h/baby-shower-invite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyjOJMUpokI/AAAAAAAAABM/Gm8HDS-k82Q/s400/baby-shower-invite.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127574833083294274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some things that I'm working on in my free time. A birthday invite and a baby shower invite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1212338262010560340?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1212338262010560340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1212338262010560340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1212338262010560340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1212338262010560340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-projects.html' title='new projects'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyjOIsUpojI/AAAAAAAAABE/hTR0bpYoyYI/s72-c/Cupcake-invite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-2630862582608983944</id><published>2007-10-30T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T11:54:10.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sub stalker</title><content type='html'>I try not to eat burritos or subway sandwiches with my hands in public. I'm just not neat when it comes to things like that. I have improved with the adjustment of my teeth. It really helps to have those two front teeth working together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the reason I am letting you know all of this is that I have a sub for lunch today it is neatly laying there just waiting to be devoured. The problem is that there is a guy parked outside of my office. He is backed into a space with his headlights on. If I close my shades will that be rude? He is probably asleep any ways; I think he is finally getting out of his car. Oh yeah, he is ok, yes, nice wave and I'm ready for lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-2630862582608983944?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2630862582608983944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=2630862582608983944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2630862582608983944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/2630862582608983944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/10/sub-stalker.html' title='sub stalker'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-8301242642457597483</id><published>2007-10-29T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T12:20:18.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>working inspriation</title><content type='html'>This is my favorite blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.designspongeonline.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's inspiring and I recommend it to all who are trying to make their space a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about inspiration the other day. I am inspired everyday. It is such a driving force in a creative's life. Picasso said, "inspiration does exist, but it must find you working." A friend inspired me to write a piece of creative writing the other day, have I written it yet? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the working. I can be ready to work and work very hard but if I am not inspired... the work ends up crap. It's the working inspiration, the hand in hand of it all that makes shape take form and color take light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-8301242642457597483?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8301242642457597483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=8301242642457597483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8301242642457597483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/8301242642457597483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/10/working-inspriation.html' title='working inspriation'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-6626854970928867935</id><published>2007-10-26T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T09:03:47.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy in Love</title><content type='html'>My mother is the most rational person i know. Except when it comes to love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my parents had tickets to the theater. Before the show, my mom fell, trying to do something heroic I'm sure. She insited that they go see My Fair Lady and then to the hospital afterwards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get a call from dad this morning... at o'dark thrity. Ok, it was only 7:00. He told me that mom had torn cartledge in her knee, that her whole leg was in an imobilizer and she was on pain medication. It was going to be ok he said. they where going to schedule surgery for Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I also wanted let you know that we are about to board our flight to Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom gets on the phone. I began to lecture her about horseback riding in the mountians should not be an option this weekend and that she needs to take it easy. She interupts me, and reminds me that the couple massage she has scheduled will be worth the whole trip. Have fun I say. I hang the phone up and go back to sleeping alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-6626854970928867935?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6626854970928867935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=6626854970928867935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6626854970928867935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/6626854970928867935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/10/crazy-in-love.html' title='Crazy in Love'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1080223071578527146</id><published>2007-10-25T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T14:02:03.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>news to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyEEQKLHmkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/1TQ_8FB5hMU/s1600-h/news.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyEEQKLHmkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/1TQ_8FB5hMU/s400/news.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125382526579743298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a little sketch I did today. The job description said: rolled newspaper. There is a million ways to draw that, I thought. Here are four ways:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1080223071578527146?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1080223071578527146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1080223071578527146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1080223071578527146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1080223071578527146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/10/news-to-you.html' title='news to you'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/RyEEQKLHmkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/1TQ_8FB5hMU/s72-c/news.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-4548841220497093509</id><published>2007-10-25T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T11:16:59.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>only in nashville</title><content type='html'>can you look out the window of your office downtown and see a wild turkey roaming around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a punkin today at the farmer's market. It's the white type. I also bought an apple. It's the green type.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-4548841220497093509?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/4548841220497093509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=4548841220497093509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4548841220497093509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/4548841220497093509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/10/only-in-nashville.html' title='only in nashville'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-1212712840063801547</id><published>2007-10-23T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T12:37:31.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trivia night</title><content type='html'>Here is some elly trivia you might need in your back pocket sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am pretty picky about eating utensils. Eating should be a sensorial experience. I really only like to eat ice cream with small, long handled spoons and peanut butter should only be spread with a wide, round tipped knife. I like to eat with salad forks all of the time. (I of course follow the rules when necessary)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I was a vegetarian for 8 years. Then one day I wanted a roast beef sandwich. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My middle name is Barnett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I don't like to wear fingernail polish. It makes me feel closterfobic. But I love red toe nail polish and occasionally a French pedicure. I love my feet. As a kid I thought I could be a foot model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My first car was a Subaru Justy. It didn't have air or a radio. So I rolled down the windows and drove around town with a battery operated boom box in the passenger seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My favorite color is Alizarin Crimson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My very first friend's name was Allison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have never had a pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. One school year I only had one dress. I wore the same dress every Sunday Morning for a year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Growing up, I was only allowed to have one pair of jeans at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I think 10 is enough... I am really putting myself out there. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-1212712840063801547?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1212712840063801547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=1212712840063801547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1212712840063801547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/1212712840063801547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/10/trivia-night.html' title='trivia night'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34414425.post-7551600987053318974</id><published>2007-10-02T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T13:19:17.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tick tock</title><content type='html'>I hate waiting... and the ironic thing about that is that I'm pretty good at it. maybe that is the true definition of patience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34414425-7551600987053318974?l=ellygreen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7551600987053318974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34414425&amp;postID=7551600987053318974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7551600987053318974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34414425/posts/default/7551600987053318974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellygreen.blogspot.com/2007/10/tick-tock.html' title='tick tock'/><author><name>elly green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14586466154353267365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tDaTcSbr5ds/R8d43j6YBBI/AAAAAAAAACg/VHIAbk1Acls/S220/myface.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
