<?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-2767526031827562301</id><updated>2012-01-23T14:23:15.127-05:00</updated><category term='intentions'/><category term='illness'/><category term='colour'/><category term='singing'/><category term='Things To Do'/><category term='Julia Cameron'/><category term='acceptance'/><category term='books'/><category term='confidence'/><category term='Rountines'/><category term='Healing River'/><category term='lists'/><category term='grounded'/><category term='bliss'/><category term='Arrgghh'/><category term='song lyrics'/><category term='morning pages'/><category term='purple hair'/><category term='daytimers'/><category term='GuitarBliss'/><category term='creativity'/><category term='100 days of Guitar'/><category term='graditude'/><category term='summer'/><category term='yoga'/><category term='feeling blue'/><category term='Joni Mitchell'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='100 days of yoga'/><category term='WishCasting Wednesday'/><category term='loving kindness'/><category term='procrastination'/><category term='full moon dreamboard'/><category term='nourishment'/><category term='learning'/><category term='focus'/><title type='text'>And a Bowl of Oranges Too</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-233688238663910020</id><published>2012-01-12T09:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T09:53:30.354-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confidence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WishCasting Wednesday'/><title type='text'>A Wish for Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every Wenesday, &lt;a href="http://jamieridlerstudios.ca/wishcasting-wednesday-what-do-you-wish-to-reclaim"&gt;Jamie Ridler &lt;/a&gt;asks, What do you wish? This week her query was "What do you wish to reclaim?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, "I want to know where my confidence went, one day it all disappeared." a line from the Blue Rodeo song, &lt;strong&gt;Till I Am Myself Again&lt;/strong&gt;, describes how often I feel these days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so today (a day late as I often am!), the thing that I wish to reclaim, is my confidence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My confidence to get a good job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My confidence to practice my passion of music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My confidence in my ability and talent and overall worthiness of being!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nMHwfVkA1D0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nMHwfVkA1D0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's certainly not my favourite Blue Rodeo song, Ill post some of those later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-233688238663910020?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/233688238663910020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=233688238663910020' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/233688238663910020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/233688238663910020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2012/01/wish-for-wings.html' title='A Wish for Wings'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-3140865162681889204</id><published>2012-01-09T14:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T14:43:57.929-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Word for 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have some work to do in achieving a few dreams of mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The word for the year needs to be inspiring though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not something dreaded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so I choose Commit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A much friendlier word indeed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will commit to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~ happiness and being the best me I can be! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~practice!!! (guitar, voice and yoga) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~getting things done (projects I've started or have been intending to start)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~eating healthier and menu planning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~stengthening and maintaining relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~doing the "work" neccesary to achieve the above desired goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-3140865162681889204?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3140865162681889204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=3140865162681889204' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/3140865162681889204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/3140865162681889204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-word-for-2012.html' title='My Word for 2012'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-261920653020364042</id><published>2012-01-06T12:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T12:21:05.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, so it's been almost 2 years since I abandoned this blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I think it's time to rekindle an old flame and get right back up on the nearly dead horse and see how many more cliches I can bash up in the process! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The idea is, not to overthink it, I've decided. So rather than agonize over my content and grammar and spend all kinds of time rewriting and reworking, I'm just going to journal, more or less. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And add photos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And simply express my creativity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perhaps join a group or two (I have been doing my morning pages for 4 days straight now!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling a wee bit giddy and excited! Yippee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-261920653020364042?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/261920653020364042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=261920653020364042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/261920653020364042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/261920653020364042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-beginning.html' title='New Beginning'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-4444838288017364927</id><published>2010-02-17T08:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T09:42:30.463-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rountines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nourishment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intentions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WishCasting Wednesday'/><title type='text'>That Tastes Different</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Where do you wish to make a difference?", asks Jamie Ridler today for &lt;a href="http://jamieridlerstudios.ca/wishcasting-wednesday-february-1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;WishCasting Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hmmm.  Well, it's 6 1/2 weeks into the new year and I'm still not doing the wonderful meal plans and cooking better/healthier meals for my family that I had planned to.  And I'm still struggling with &lt;a href="http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/resist-not-your-routines.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;keeping a schedule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in order to use my time more efficiently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm going to do it.  But I'm not so big with the follow through.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I mean, there are &lt;a href="http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/following-my-heart.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;some good days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But many days I just feel pathetically ineffectual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So, "where I wish to make a difference" today, is in sticking to my plans and following through with scheduling meal planning and preparation so that the long term difference will be a healthier me and a healthier family.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will do it one step at a time by spending one hour today to work on the menu plans and grocery lists.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tomorrow, I will check my progress and spend at least 30 minutes to pick up where I left off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will call a friend today and tell her I am doing this and I will call her tomorrow to tell her of my progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She's a good friend .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She will support me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love cooking and providing &lt;a href="http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/introducing-my-2010-trio-gratitude.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Nourishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love to cook &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/2010/02/real-food-real-health-our-lives-depend.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;REAL FOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. (Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BlissChick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for this timely post!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hope to share some of my recipes and meal plans here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hope there are others who have the same aspirations to healthier consumption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hope you will join me and perhaps we could support one another in this nourishing endeavour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here's to making a difference with good eating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-4444838288017364927?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4444838288017364927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=4444838288017364927' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4444838288017364927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4444838288017364927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/that-tastes-different.html' title='That Tastes Different'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-8646362611120745383</id><published>2010-02-09T19:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T19:20:06.645-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning pages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singing'/><title type='text'>Following My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/S3H640QQWII/AAAAAAAAADA/wezBEvpbskM/s1600-h/doodles+for+turtle+cards.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436402079219341442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/S3H640QQWII/AAAAAAAAADA/wezBEvpbskM/s400/doodles+for+turtle+cards.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm really working on establishing those routines and schedules and I'm flying high today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean? Some days are high, zooming right along, energy and motivation are good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days are low, sluggish, stalled, energy and motivation are more or less calling in sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find these first couple months of the year tend to play host to those “low” days more frequently.&lt;br /&gt;And such has been the case for me of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I have a renewed energy and sense of purpose. And the reason is twofold; singing and yoga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had recently been undecided about two things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a) Whether or not to join an women's A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cappella&lt;/span&gt; singing group called Bella &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anima&lt;/span&gt; (beautiful souls) and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b) whether or not to take a short break from teaching one of my yoga classes to take a yoga class for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I decided to listen to my heart (and ignore my bank account's nasty glare) and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DO BOTH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked out the singing ensemble last week and decided to join.&lt;br /&gt;I went to my first yoga class last night and I have been feeling so good today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other thing.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday day &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#!/jamieridlerstudios"&gt;Jamie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ridler&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;asked “What would today be like if you took 10 minutes to doodle” . Well, today's photo is the result of my doodling that I actually did on the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning on making cards out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how is your energy today?&lt;br /&gt;High or low?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-8646362611120745383?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8646362611120745383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=8646362611120745383' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8646362611120745383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8646362611120745383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/following-my-heart.html' title='Following My Heart'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/S3H640QQWII/AAAAAAAAADA/wezBEvpbskM/s72-c/doodles+for+turtle+cards.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-572698802663859144</id><published>2010-02-03T13:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T13:53:20.067-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full moon dreamboard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intentions'/><title type='text'>Dreams My Heart Seeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/S2nAu5633tI/AAAAAAAAAC4/OJF9_chGHl0/s1600-h/Full+Moon+Dreamboard+Jan+2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434086337453481682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/S2nAu5633tI/AAAAAAAAAC4/OJF9_chGHl0/s400/Full+Moon+Dreamboard+Jan+2010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A little late but created nonetheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And my first one, too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was supposed to go to Jamie's Full Moon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dreamboard&lt;/span&gt; workshop this past Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But this past Sunday, it turned out that my heart and body needed to be at home with my family that day instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WILL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;get there one day soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had so much fun creating this vision even if it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; in my own bedroom instead of with the lovely &lt;a href="http://jamieridlerstudios.ca/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jamie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ridler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. (Thanks for your understanding  about my cancellation Jamie.  I'll be there February or March for sure!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wine&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; candles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yes!! And lots of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Self Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and singing and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;good food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and writing and plenty of time to do it all in!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What is your heart seeking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-572698802663859144?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/572698802663859144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=572698802663859144' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/572698802663859144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/572698802663859144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/dreams-my-heart-seeks.html' title='Dreams My Heart Seeks'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/S2nAu5633tI/AAAAAAAAAC4/OJF9_chGHl0/s72-c/Full+Moon+Dreamboard+Jan+2010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-5021877720028790155</id><published>2010-01-23T13:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T13:16:00.789-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rountines'/><title type='text'>Resist Not Your Routines!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thursday morning, 9:47 and I have set my timer for 55 minutes to sit and do some writing and list making, planning my schedule for the next week or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my main obstacles is a lack of structure in my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need routine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I strive for routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And yet, I avoid it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I do follow somewhat of a routine. I have a school aged daughter after all, so I get up everyday to get her off to school. It's what I do with time before she gets home from school that's the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days that I go to work, I am just so much more productive and I have more energy and efficiency. I know that this is due in part to the routine of getting up at a set time, showering, doing my yoga, preparing the lunches, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EATING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, then getting out the door and off to a job which is highly dependant upon routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(One of the things I often neglect to do on my days at home is&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; EAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the morning. When I am going out to work, I MUST eat or I am drained by 10 a.m).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often resist that which I know I need with all sorts of excuses.&lt;br /&gt;“I want to be free and spontaneous”.&lt;br /&gt;“I will just do things in the order that they need to be done each day”&lt;br /&gt;“I'm my own boss, I don't want a schedule”&lt;br /&gt;“People will think I'm anal”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Carl Jung said “What we resist, persists” &lt;br /&gt;I find this to be true, I have resisted setting myself a schedule and it just keeps coming back to haunt me. So after a year and a half of working part-time, I am finally making myself a schedule (solid,yet flexible) for writing , blog posting and playing guitar as well as for meal planning and housework.&lt;br /&gt;I need to have a tidy space to work in, so why not build that strategically into my schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!! I'm so excited about this.&lt;br /&gt;And now I have a new blog post too!&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me, but I now have a date with my day-timer!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-5021877720028790155?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5021877720028790155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=5021877720028790155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/5021877720028790155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/5021877720028790155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/resist-not-your-routines.html' title='Resist Not Your Routines!'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-1781354981052459111</id><published>2010-01-08T12:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T13:28:24.109-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graditude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nourishment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intentions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acceptance'/><title type='text'>Introducing My 2010 Trio: Gratitude, Nourishment, Acceptance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my first post of the year &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Coming to you via my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;BRAND NEW LAP TOP!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (After much frustration and messing around with settings and help from a tech friend to allow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; access)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my darling &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Sweetheart, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fishguy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I got my Christmas wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choosing has never been something that has come easily to me... Believe me, “Decide” was one of my top 10 words to choose from for this year. But, I chose Acceptance instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accept that decision making is not my forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't beat myself up about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I've also always been a fan of things that come in threes and three is my lucky number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, rather than picking one word for 2010, I arranged a trio instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gratitude&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is my primary word for 2010.&lt;br /&gt;This year for me, is about to be all about embracing Gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;About being grateful.&lt;br /&gt;Great-full.&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for all that I have and all that I am.&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for my wonderful, loving, supportive partner.&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for our awesome, kindhearted kid (sugar-plum, elf, pumpkin)&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful that I am strong and healthy.&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful that we have a warm and cozy home and friends both old and new, living near and far away.&lt;br /&gt;I feel deep gratitude, for every day and person and lesson in it.&lt;br /&gt;Because I have so much to be thankful for, I want to practice acknowledging it on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;I intend to be more mindfully thankful each day and ensure a habit of counting my blessings and radiating an “Attitude of Gratitude”.&lt;br /&gt;I also find that when I am feeling down on myself, unworthy and “not good enough”, it helps to remember just how much I really do have to be grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have an attitude of gratitude toward the abundance of nourishment (my second word) available for my use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nourishment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~ to make grow, or keep alive and well with food.&lt;br /&gt;My intention is to nourish my skin and body, my mind and heart and soul!&lt;br /&gt;To feed my self and my family with love and healthy foods.&lt;br /&gt;To keep reading and learning and writing.&lt;br /&gt;To keep alive my heart songs by giving voice to them joyfully and often.&lt;br /&gt;Rejoicing in the making of melodies and meat(less)loaves!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acceptance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~ less judgement, more appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;Finding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Santosha&lt;/span&gt; every day, contentment in the here and now, peace with what is.&lt;br /&gt;This isn't about becoming complacent or accepting inappropriate behaviours or injustices.&lt;br /&gt;It is about being less harsh on myself and loving and accepting all the parts of me including the procrastinator and the cynic and the grumpy old fart (Hey you kids, get off my lawn!!”).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am participating in Jan's Meditation Challenge over at&lt;a href="http://www.awakeisgood.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Awake Is Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I found a nice way to incorporate my words into my meditation practice today. This is my mantra with each breath.&lt;br /&gt;Inhale ~&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gratitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Exhale ~ Loving Kindness&lt;br /&gt;Inhale ~&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt; Nourishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhale ~ Loving Kindness&lt;br /&gt;Inhale ~&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt; Acceptance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Exhale ~ Loving Kindness&lt;br /&gt;Repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-1781354981052459111?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1781354981052459111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=1781354981052459111' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1781354981052459111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1781354981052459111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/introducing-my-2010-trio-gratitude.html' title='Introducing My 2010 Trio: Gratitude, Nourishment, Acceptance'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-2694647832861724193</id><published>2009-12-10T15:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T16:14:24.222-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daytimers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bliss'/><title type='text'>The New Year Approaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh my… the time sure flies by in December, does it not? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For instance, I cannot believe that it was almost one week ago that I had the distinct honour of being a guest blogger over at &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BlissChick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Colour me giddy-schoolgirl-excited! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/2009/12/blissobstacles-falling-into-state-of.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to check out the article I wrote on overcoming obstacles to bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe how swiftly this entire year has gone by. Looking at my day timer,it seems like just yesterday I opened it’s fresh new pages and began to fill up the virgin months with appointments, work schedules, choir practices and concert dates. Now it’s nearing the end pages and the time has come to shop for Day-Timer 2010!   Incidentally, I still use a book, not a blackberry or other pda… had one once, but I LOVE my day timer books that require actual handwriting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bit of a fascination with new day-timers. First there is the ritual of going shopping for the new one. This is something that I usually do during my Christmas shopping trip to Chapters. Which in fact, I was scheduled to do today, but my daughter’s bus was cancelled and it’s the second snow day in a row… but whatever, I’ll go tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no great loyalty when it comes to the brand of day-timer I prefer. Having said that, however, the past three years I have used and loved &lt;a href="http://www.sumachpress.com/daybook10.htm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Women’s Daybook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;put out by Sumach Press. I will likely go for it again, although I have also been considering Sandra Boynton’s&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Moms-Family-Planner-Sandra-Boynton/dp/076115325X/ref=pd_bxgy_b_img_b"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Mom’s Family Desk Planner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I perused it when I was at Chapters a few weeks ago and what appealed to me was the blank pages with the heading “Notes for my Novel”. There are also pages with blank sheet music with a heading along the lines of “Music for my Opera “ or something like that. The book also has weekly grocery list pages built in that you can tear out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part about my ‘New Day-Timer Ritual” is the time I spend planning the year to come. During that week between Christmas and New Year’s… that is my when I am in day-timer heaven. Usually late in the afternoon, curled up by the fire or early in the morning with a cup of tea and nowhere to go (and everyone else still sleeping), I'll open it up and do a little dreaming, a little planning, a little recording of loved ones birthdays and important dates. The New Year lies ahead all fresh and clean and empty, much like the book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I get to fill it up with whatever dreams my heart desires. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-2694647832861724193?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2694647832861724193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=2694647832861724193' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/2694647832861724193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/2694647832861724193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-year-approaches.html' title='The New Year Approaches'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-4684060138455679918</id><published>2009-12-03T09:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:35:17.281-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intentions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singing'/><title type='text'>Been Busy Singing!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow! It's been a while since I've done any blogging.... obviously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However, the good news is that I have been very busy living my bliss, that is to say I have been singing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt; I began singing with a choir again. A great choir called the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.westben.ca/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Westben&lt;/span&gt; Festival Chorus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I sang with them last fall,too. The past two weekends were spent in four separate performances singing in three different locations. It was a truly satisfying, soul nurturing, blissful experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now that the performances are over with for this year, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hope to return to making some more regular blog entries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And preparing for the holidays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And enjoying (NOT stressing over) the season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Christmas cards and gingerbread.... here I come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-4684060138455679918?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4684060138455679918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=4684060138455679918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4684060138455679918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4684060138455679918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/been-busy-singing.html' title='Been Busy Singing!!'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-422213327485352507</id><published>2009-10-07T13:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:52:39.474-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WishCasting Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Completing a list of Seven Things!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SsziYlNUGGI/AAAAAAAAACE/zynjlQ6tl-o/s1600-h/Feb+09+art+fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389931765988333666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SsziYlNUGGI/AAAAAAAAACE/zynjlQ6tl-o/s400/Feb+09+art+fire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, Jamie asks, &lt;a href="http://jamieridlerstudios.ca/"&gt;"What do you wish to complete"? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All anyone need do in order to know what I wish to complete is to read the past few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WishCasting&lt;/span&gt; posts (which is easy to do as they seem to be the only ones I am making these days!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I swear that Jamie is asking these questions &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;directly&lt;/span&gt; to me to urge me on into completing&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; my music &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt; for children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and that of course is my main wish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However, as most of us do, I also have a list of unfinished projects to complete; scrapbooks, letters to friends, stories and songs that I am writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And today I get to combine two posts into one because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; quite a while back now, the sweet and witty &lt;a href="http://lisassoul.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kavindra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was oh so very kind as to point her readers in my direction… and I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; neglected to provide them with any new content! (Aside from wish casting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do move slowly on most fronts… in a thoughtful, purposeful manner… yeah, that’s it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, I love lists (pick a post, any post, you’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; likely about a 50% chance of finding a list!!) and so, I present the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MeMe&lt;/span&gt; which means I will share 7 tidbits about myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I met my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fishguy&lt;/span&gt; when I was all of eighteen years old. It was more or less love at first sight for both of us (well, for him it was more like lust at first sight, he was a 19 year old boy, after all) but we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t actually end up really getting together until 10 years later. The rest is history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fishguy&lt;/span&gt; and I created an absolutely darling little elf of a girl who I refer to as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SugarPlum&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fishguy&lt;/span&gt; calls her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monkereeno&lt;/span&gt;). She turned 8 this summer and she is an absolute delight to be around… unless she is grumpy (then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fishguy&lt;/span&gt; calls her “Gus” which makes her even more grumpy!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I went bungee jumping once! Was dipped head first into the Ottawa River. My adrenaline was pumping for days afterwards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I sang at an open mic night a few times with a friend of mine. We got together once or twice a week and practiced a few songs with our guitars. The first night was fun, but we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;weren&lt;/span&gt;’t really that good. We practiced more and did it again a month later. At the end of our set I sang a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cappella&lt;/span&gt;, a song that I wrote. The whole place became so quiet that you could have heard a pin drop while I was singing (it was a noisy pub). I had an adrenaline rush (highly comparable to the bungee jumping high) for days afterwards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love the smell of the woods. Yep. Pine and cedar, my favourite smells. Better than coffee. And if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fishguy&lt;/span&gt; has been out walking in the woods or even chopping wood and then gives me a hug… best aphrodisiac ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;I love hanging clothes out on the line first thing in the morning … gives me a really peaceful, calm, this is where I belong, happy feeling… plus the birds are just about going crazy with song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I finally painted my studio!!! Yes it is done! Well, more or less, there are still a few touches I’d like to add here and there (new lamp shade, new throw pillow cases etc.) And I even printed a digitalized version of my very own painting for one of the walls! It is the pic in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, the passing along of recognition. As &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kavindra&lt;/span&gt; has done I will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;simply&lt;/span&gt; guide my readers to seven of the great blogs that I enjoy as often as I can!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mamainthemoon.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moon Mama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://stay-at-home-mayhem.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Stay-at-Home-Mayhem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://giuliettathemuse.com/blog/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Power Blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://barefootocmama.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BarefootOCMama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blujaystudio.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BluJAYstudio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wrolunacy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creative Lunacy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ommamashanti.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Om~Mama~&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Enjoy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-422213327485352507?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/422213327485352507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=422213327485352507' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/422213327485352507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/422213327485352507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/completing-list-of-seven-things.html' title='Completing a list of Seven Things!!'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SsziYlNUGGI/AAAAAAAAACE/zynjlQ6tl-o/s72-c/Feb+09+art+fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-8261920420015505459</id><published>2009-09-30T15:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T15:56:50.205-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loving kindness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intentions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WishCasting Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Sharing My Song of Kindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is Wednesday and Jamie once again invites us to wish and to share.  &lt;a href="http://jamieridlerstudios.ca/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;WishCasting's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;question this week incidentally is, "What do you wish to Share?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’d like to share a little story with you about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;kindness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I love to sing (if you’ve read any of my posts, you kinda know that already).  I joined a wonderful choir last fall and it was wonderful.  We did an awesome Christmas performance and I felt good about my singing ability. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Monday was the second choir practice of this season.  Now, I have not studied music very much and am still learning how to read music.  In the beginning when we are learning the new music, it is pretty tricky for me and I have to really listen hard to pick up what I have not yet learned how to read.  I struggle.  It is hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a few new choir members.  One of them sang a solo that just about blew me away (she was handed the piece of music at the beginning of practice). Her well-trained voice gave me chills.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I began to have that old familiar feeling of &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doubt &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;overwhelm me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know, that snotty little diva saying, “Hmmmph, you’re never going to be able to sing like that!!!! What are you even doing here??”  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, I shooed her away and maintained my strength and&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tried even harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even spoke to another choir member (who is a piano teacher) about getting together for a tutoring session.  She helped me last year and happily agreed to assist me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On my drive home after practice, that diva tried out some new lines on me “You think you can sing and write songs? You can’t even &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;read music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!”  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I fought back tears.  But, I told her to shut the hell up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As I was wiping the tears away, I saw her out of the corner of my eye.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, not the Diva (she’s not Real!!) but a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;lovely young deer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the side of the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just standing there, looking at me.  I slowed down, afraid she might jump out into my path but she just stood there and leapt away after I passed her by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years ago, I was seeing a lot of deer.  I love seeing deer.  I am completely honoured and awestruck.  On my 40th birthday, I saw 10 deer!!!  It was the best present ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deer are a symbol of gentleness, kindness and unconditional love and acceptance.  Deer are sattvic.  When ever I see deer I am&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; reminded to be kind and gentle with myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, to stop being too hard or judgmental. This is what deer are meant to remind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, aside from that little story, I also want to lovingly and with gentleness share my voice, my very own beautiful voice, that is virtually untrained and can’t read music voice; my kind and unique and so full of emotion voice; my voice that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loves to sing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;just for the love of singing and because it feels sooo right and good!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Even more motivation to get that cd DONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-8261920420015505459?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8261920420015505459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=8261920420015505459' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8261920420015505459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8261920420015505459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/09/sharing-my-song-of-kindness.html' title='Sharing My Song of Kindness'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-1099183380067274247</id><published>2009-09-23T11:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T12:47:12.100-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WishCasting Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arrgghh'/><title type='text'>Life in the Slow Lane!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No thoughtful creative writing or deep profound meaning here today folks. Just a plain and simple wish for the luxury of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;high speed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! I love blogging and surfing around reading &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;everyones&lt;/span&gt; wonderfully inspiring blogs, but man it can be such a challenge without &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;highspeed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We live in an area where it is still unavailable (hard to believe, but there are still such zones). And we simply can't afford the cost of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sattelite&lt;/span&gt;... even those &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;usb&lt;/span&gt; modems are too costly for us.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Downloading or uploading pictures takes forever and all those great YouTube &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vids&lt;/span&gt; people are always posting, well forget about it. Sometimes I can watch them while I'm on my lunch hour at work, where I have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;occassionally&lt;/span&gt; caught a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;glimspe&lt;/span&gt; of an Adorable Rabbit over at &lt;a href="http://ordinaryenchantment.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ordinary Enchantment. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And, I can only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PodCasts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What I need is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;highspeed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; or a lap top to drop into my lap. If I had a lap top, I could at least access &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;highspeed&lt;/span&gt; although I would be giving up the comfort of my home to do so and therefore would really much rather have affordable &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;highspeed&lt;/span&gt; access here in my home!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-1099183380067274247?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1099183380067274247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=1099183380067274247' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1099183380067274247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1099183380067274247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-thoughtful-creative-writing-or-deep.html' title='Life in the Slow Lane!'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-990816545064390517</id><published>2009-09-09T14:15:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T14:51:14.726-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='focus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WishCasting Wednesday'/><title type='text'>I Am Learning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What do you wish to learn? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That is Jamie’s &lt;a href="http://jamieridlerstudios.ca/wishcasting-wednesday-september"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Wishcasting Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;question for today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, there are soooo many things that I wish to learn… I’ve been trying to narrow it down a bit and well, that’s rather challenging. So you know what? I’m just going to make a list! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Top Ten things I would like to learn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How to change a tire. I’ve (touch wood) never HAD to do this and I occasionally have this nagging fear when I head out on the highway, that I’ll end up with a flat and not have a clue how to fix it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How to take really great photos and use all the functions of a good camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How to make bread… I’ve always been to afraid to try and I know it must be easy enough. I've actually never used yeast before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wait…just a dog-gone minute here...I can’t believe this but... I am actually going to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;abandon this list&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;((GASP)).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I’d really like to learn is to be more focused and self disciplined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To finish the projects I have already started. To get off the computer today and start completing some Very Important work(see my two most recent posts for details on said work). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://shamsidances.com/blog/2009/09/09/wishcasting-wednesday-september-9-2009-what-do-you-wish-to-learn/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shamsi’s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; post. She says a lot of what I wish I had been able to articulate. And in reading her post I started to see that I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;AM actually learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; how to become more focused. It is a process and it may be slow and actually involve work on my part, but I AM learning to recognize my patterns of sabotage and self defeating practices and&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; myself from chasing after every whim and fancy. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And it &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ISN"T&lt;/span&gt; easy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It’s easy to chase and leap and dance after every desire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It’s&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; hard work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (on so many levels) to sit still and focus myself to complete that which I KNOW will bring me into my true, blissful self. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It’s hard work, and I’m learning that I can do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-990816545064390517?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/990816545064390517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=990816545064390517' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/990816545064390517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/990816545064390517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-learning.html' title='I Am Learning'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-3267463947248821954</id><published>2009-09-04T09:41:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T11:11:42.604-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Adjusting My Focus and 31 Things I Enjoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In my last post, I talked about the fact that I have no problem with beginning projects…it’s the completion that tends to challenge me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Part of the reason for this is a lack of focus. I often lack focus because I am interested in so many different creative pursuits and I want to do them all. Right. Now. And so, I have come to recognize that I need to proceed with a bit of caution when my attention is grabbed by every shiny, sparkling, creative opportunity that comes along and say "Whoa! Wait a minute. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is this truly something I can afford to spend my energy on?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other wise I get spread too thin and quite frankly, I prefer a more concentrated me. Less water, more juice!  Except when it comes to drinking habits, then I’m all for more water, less juice… (See what I mean? My focus, she wanders off….)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to my point (you just &lt;em&gt;knew&lt;/em&gt; it had to be coming).&lt;br /&gt;The Artist’s Way (TAW)… I had intended to join a group of Bloggers that began to work through TAW a few weeks ago. Go &lt;a href="http://ourartisstway2009.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to read all about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a great love of Julie Cameron's Artist's Way and have worked through the book before, but have never completed it, (although I did write about it &lt;a href="http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) which is why I thought that joining this group would be a great activity for me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As much as I love the idea of doing this, it is one of those items which I just can’t afford to place my focus upon, just now. There simply isn’t room between my yoga and musical practices (which take priority) to follow the daily requirements of morning pages and find the time to do and then blog about the weekly assignments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All that being said, I am totally cheerleading for those bloggers who are working through TWA . My BB (blogger buddy) &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kavindra &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; wittily writes about her aversions to TAW &lt;a href="http://lisassoul.blogspot.com/2009/09/kavindras-meandering-jaunt.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. So creative, talented and funny this lady is, check her out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another extremely creative blogger, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Serena Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has a lovely post and she is managing to follow and do her homework too. In fact, &lt;a href="http://artbyserena.blogspot.com/2009/09/artists-way-week-two-check-in.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her post&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;inspired me to (although I am not committing to follow along weekly) at least make a list or two. Because, well I just enjoy making lists so darn much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, randomly and in no particular order here is my list of 20 things that I enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Snuggling with my Fishguy  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Cuddling with my Sugar Plum little girl (who just turned 8 years old)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Eating fresh ripe peaches yummy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing my guitar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Getting together with loved ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; around a campfire to sing and play guitars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Swimming in da River &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Being naked… outdoors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; When I am struck with the inspiration to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;write a new song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dancing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; around the house &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Going dancing at a night club with some girlfriends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Painting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with watercolours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Having hot and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;steamy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I never see this on anyone’s list. Is it TMI?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Facilitating&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yoga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; classes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Puttering around the house in the evening while listening to music and having a glass of red, just rearranging and organizing shelves or books or countertops etc. just to make things pretty and homey, without any urgency or schedule restricting me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Going out for sushi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Getting together with old friends I haven’t seen in ages and staying up way too late    talking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Being at the river &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Stroking a cat on my lap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Reading with my girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so that’s 21, but I could not very well leave out blogging, on my blog! I just wrote this list and out of curiosity, I decided to dig out my notes from about 18 months ago and compare the two.  So, here is my old list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1.  Sleeping in, a day in bed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Songwriting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;4.  Going out for dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;5.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Going out for sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;6.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Getting together with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;7.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;9.  Going to see a live band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;10. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing guitar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;11.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Painting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;12. Working with clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;13. Drumming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;14. Cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;15. Scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;16.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Yoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;17. Browsing bookstores and libraries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;18. Browsing downtowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;19. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Making love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;20. Writing stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I found ten common things on the two lists, so I think it's pretty obvious what I enjoy the most!!  What things do you enjoy doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-3267463947248821954?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3267463947248821954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=3267463947248821954' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/3267463947248821954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/3267463947248821954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/09/adjusting-my-focus-and-31-things-i.html' title='Adjusting My Focus and 31 Things I Enjoy'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-3994532592471562675</id><published>2009-09-02T14:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:42:14.197-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WishCasting Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wishcasting Wednesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/Sp7FKKzQ1LI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yCvntWnyLvw/s1600-h/guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376951783615681714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/Sp7FKKzQ1LI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yCvntWnyLvw/s400/guitar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"What do you wish to begin?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's Jamie's question for this &lt;a href="http://jamieridlerstudios.ca/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wishcasting&lt;/span&gt; Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.Well I fell in love with the Goethe quote long ago, many will be familiar with…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Whatever you can do or dream you can, begin it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boldness has genius, power and magic in it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Begin it now.&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I remember being at a “stuck “point in my life when I first came across that little gem and it gave me a kick start. Since then, I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; returned to that wisdom again and again and got myself started on many roads to adventure and fulfillment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been feeling “stuck” again. I feel as though I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; really got the beginning thing down pat… it’s really more the following through with and continuing on with the projects I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; begun that I need to work on. Especially my music. There is this one project in particular that I began some time ago…. And it taunts me and teases me with the unkind words “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You’ll never finish this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;”… and there are other projects too, scrapbooks, yoga newsletters for my students, paintings, greeting cards, things I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; started and left after the initial enthusiasm has worn off (which &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t take long for me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So my issue is that I’m a great starter, but not such a great finisher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Today I wish to begin completing some projects which I have begun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; One project in particular (the taunting one!) is a children’s c.d of songs and stories which I began working on as a karma yoga fundraiser project for the daycare centre where I work. Sigh!!! I really need to get this done! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-3994532592471562675?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3994532592471562675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=3994532592471562675' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/3994532592471562675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/3994532592471562675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/09/wishcasting-wednesday.html' title='Wishcasting Wednesday!'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/Sp7FKKzQ1LI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yCvntWnyLvw/s72-c/guitar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-1469733486505403133</id><published>2009-08-21T09:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T09:36:17.770-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WishCasting Wednesday'/><title type='text'>WishCasting Wednes....er, Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jamie over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jamieridlerstudios.ca/wishcasting-wednesday-august-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jamie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ridler&lt;/span&gt; Studios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;asks: Who is the "you" you wish to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to start off with I wish that I was the type of person who actually gets things done in a timely fashion!  It is Friday and Wish-Casting is a Wednesday event!  This is my first time participating in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WishCasting&lt;/span&gt; Wednesday, although I have been following a long from time to time.  New things often take me a little time to get my head around and so I really am being a bit facetious.  I accept this about myself.  I'm sure that others (like my boss) wish that I was able to get things done in a timely fashion, but this wishing is about me not them, so there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t go reading a bunch of other responses before forming my own because then I find myself simply agreeing with those responses saying “yes, that’s who I want to be too!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well here is a brief list encapsulating the me I’d like to be.  The me I’d like to be is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;More decisive, less confused, more confident and clear, less &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wishy&lt;/span&gt;-washy &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More efficient at ‘getting things done’ (especially in matters regarding living my bliss)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Less apt to give a hoot about what others may think of me  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Able to get past all my stuck chicks who measure my worth with values of ‘less’ and ‘more’, ‘should’ and ‘&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t’  and simply accept myself  and trust that within the layers of stuck chicks, my true essence is trying hard to shine through and realize the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/"&gt;BlissChick's &lt;/a&gt;wish...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be my True Self (I think I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; seen her around her somewhere… she’s usually singing her heart out or scratching out a tune!)  She has a captivating and contagious energy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And now, on with the rest of my day in which the me I wish to be is off to take the neighbours children to their swimming lessons and enjoy a beach party (in the pouring rain?). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a good day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-1469733486505403133?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1469733486505403133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=1469733486505403133' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1469733486505403133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1469733486505403133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/08/wishcasting-wedneser-friday.html' title='WishCasting Wednes....er, Friday'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-4174398260690843330</id><published>2009-08-12T10:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T11:20:24.987-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 days of yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purple hair'/><title type='text'>Violet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SoLa_M0qfTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zxYebZJZieA/s1600-h/hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369094485087780146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SoLa_M0qfTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zxYebZJZieA/s400/hair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I did it!  It may be hard to tell from this photo, but my hair is now &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;violet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; streaks.  The stylist also straighten it, I am usually curly (and will be again soon) but I like the straight look now and then, just too much work for me personally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am pretty happy with it.  It is my reward for 100 days of yoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My daughter took this picture yesterday at the River, which is where I have been much of the summer... it's why I haven't been posting much.  Be back soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-4174398260690843330?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4174398260690843330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=4174398260690843330' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4174398260690843330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4174398260690843330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/08/violet.html' title='Violet'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SoLa_M0qfTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zxYebZJZieA/s72-c/hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-2664237534886109955</id><published>2009-07-27T10:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:34:10.085-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graditude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Unexpected Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My little sugar plum was off to visit her grandparents all last week. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fishguy&lt;/span&gt; was working all week. I was expecting to work my regular Mon, Tues, Wed, but the enrollment at the daycare has really dropped this summer, so I worked 6.5 hours last Monday and have been off ever since!! I work again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what, you may ask, have I been up to all week long? Well, without a child around (or a hubby) it is possible to get caught up on all the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;house work and laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;… and stay there (for a little while anyways!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly, I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-cluttering. I cleaned out my closet (it was long overdue) and I cleaned out Sugar-Plum's closet too. She will be arriving home on Thursday with a large addition of new clothes and shoes courtesy of a shopping spree with Grandma, so I just had to clear out the old (and too small) to make room for the new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put 2 garbage bags and 2 largish boxes in the trunk of my car to drop off at Community Care on my way to work tomorrow. That felt good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went through all of Sugar Plum’s school work for the year, recycling much of it, and organizing the report cards, awards, special projects etc. into folders to be put into the eventual scrapbook that I have been planning (for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; 4 years) to make of all such things!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a tendency to be a huge procrastinator…. More about that later… &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; wanted, for quite a while now to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;paint &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;the room that I use as my yoga space. It is also the place where all the musical instruments live. This room, I call &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the studio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, this week I actually managed to get started on this project by tearing off all the hideous wall-paper border in that room! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!! It’s a start. I also showed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fishguy&lt;/span&gt; the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; paint-chip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;colour samples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that I have selected to paint the room, to which he said,&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Nice!”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;colour choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;obvious enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Next step: go and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;paint&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I’ll keep you posted on how that goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, besides cleaning, laundry, closet-purging and organizing, recycling, border removal, paying bills and filing receipts, I did manage to fit several non-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;householdy&lt;/span&gt; activities in as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yoga every day (day 100 is tomorrow!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guitar playing and singing every day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raspberry picking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visited a couple of friends for tea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had a lovely dinner out with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fishguy&lt;/span&gt; on Saturday night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watched some movies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went for a swim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read some of Sugar Plum's Library books&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire (almost done)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Journal Writing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blog Writing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listening to music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just hanging out at home being happily introverted!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not a bad way to spend an unexpected stay-cation. Incidentally, I consider this list to double as my graditude list for this week!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-2664237534886109955?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2664237534886109955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=2664237534886109955' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/2664237534886109955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/2664237534886109955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/unexpected-holiday.html' title='Unexpected Holiday'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-8864093264596031926</id><published>2009-07-21T10:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T12:12:09.161-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intentions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healing River'/><title type='text'>Transformation Inevitable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SmXVRKQpPRI/AAAAAAAAABs/XSVoFttGcoE/s1600-h/Monarch+Caterpillar+03+Jul-09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360925422243101970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SmXVRKQpPRI/AAAAAAAAABs/XSVoFttGcoE/s400/Monarch+Caterpillar+03+Jul-09.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This beauty is the reason we intentionally keep milkweed in the yard at the River House. While beautiful, even in its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;larval stage, this creature will soon become a magnificent Monarch Butterfly. Plus, the flower produced by this so-called weed, is also quite lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm feeling a lot like a caterpillar these days, steadily munching away on my diet of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yoga,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;guitar playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;singing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've been working on intentionally living my bliss (with the encouragement of &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;this lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And in doing so I've learned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;not to care quite so much about what others think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;to be more conscious of my daily choices and how they affect my bliss and energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;that I have more self discipline than I've ever given myself credit for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;that I am able to recognize and overcome negative self talk (the divas) more frequently (um, see the previous post for more on this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;to be &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;less hard on myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;to be more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;open and loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In further examining my intentions, I've found that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;practice contentment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, regardless of my situation (even when the divas are present)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When truly unhappy with my situation, I have the power to&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; CHANGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It is my purpose to spread and reflect light to all beings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Singing is my bliss and I intend to live that every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I still need to work a bit more on my list of intentions but in practicing contentment with where I am at, I'm not too stressed about it. I also see that the journey is where the joy is, it's not at the culmination of any list making project I take on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And while transformation is inevitable, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;caterpillar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is just as lovely as the butterfly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-8864093264596031926?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8864093264596031926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=8864093264596031926' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8864093264596031926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8864093264596031926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/transformation-inevitable.html' title='Transformation Inevitable'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SmXVRKQpPRI/AAAAAAAAABs/XSVoFttGcoE/s72-c/Monarch+Caterpillar+03+Jul-09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-8747324196600112047</id><published>2009-07-19T09:11:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:07:08.239-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling blue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healing River'/><title type='text'>Before and After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SmMpxVNp_oI/AAAAAAAAABk/RJQPDiYSNxc/s1600-h/River+01+July+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360173908985773698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SmMpxVNp_oI/AAAAAAAAABk/RJQPDiYSNxc/s400/River+01+July+09.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; This is my paradise. I call it, The Healing River.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SmMg8ag_6tI/AAAAAAAAABU/M3s3lsPgPNA/s1600-h/ug2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360164203782990546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SmMg8ag_6tI/AAAAAAAAABU/M3s3lsPgPNA/s320/ug2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me, feeling like a pathetic loser&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;before swimming in the Healing River.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SmMg8D7rmjI/AAAAAAAAABM/C-2U-cSs_cw/s1600-h/Carrie+03+July+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360164197720889906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SmMg8D7rmjI/AAAAAAAAABM/C-2U-cSs_cw/s320/Carrie+03+July+09.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me, feeling all blissed out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;after swimming in the Healing River.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last Friday, I was having &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;One Of Those Days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You know, kinda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was just one of those days when I was feeling blah, unfocused, ugly, stupid, useless, scattered, in pain (lower back), in pain (emotional negativity), unworthy, uneducated, dark and gloomy, sad, pathetic and just generally all around "less" than good enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was cool and overcast outside. I moped around the house most of the day. Spent too much time on the computer (aggravating my lower back pain). Then skipped my guitar playing (due to lower back pain). Then did a little more yoga (to alleviate lower back pain). Which gave me enough of a sense of peace that I realised I needed to do something to pull myself out of my funk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Finally three o'clock rolls around and Sugar Plum and I leave the house to meet Fishguy at the River. I packed my guitar and journals and paints, hoping to put them to use once we were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;I start to feel better just driving there. We arrive and step out of the car. Inhaling deeply, I feel the contentment mingled with pine and cedar enter my being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I dive into the River and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;The River washes me clean, clearing away all that darkness and doubt. The smell of the River takes me back... to when I was a child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Back to when I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;swam all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and played on the beach and buried myself in the sand and t&lt;/span&gt;hen baked in the sun on a warm towel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Back to when I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;sang songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;wrote poems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; without a thought to whether they were "any good" or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Back to a time before I was twelve and gradually came to &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;hide myself away&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;After that delightful swim, I felt back at centre and played my guitar for about an hour, did a little journaling and a little painting. I went home feeling rejuvenated and renewed and brought along with me, some new ideas for some stories and songs involving &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Dragonflies on the River.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;The rest of my week since that day has been up and down. But that River is only about 20 minutes away....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;I have a song or two about that place. It holds a special place in my heart for many reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Does anyone else have a special place that they can go to be&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;truly home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-8747324196600112047?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8747324196600112047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=8747324196600112047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8747324196600112047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8747324196600112047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-and-after.html' title='Before and After'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SmMpxVNp_oI/AAAAAAAAABk/RJQPDiYSNxc/s72-c/River+01+July+09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-5156517780001628003</id><published>2009-07-03T13:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T13:32:49.841-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 days of yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 days of Guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Summer's Here And the Time is Right...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;for 100 days of Guitar playing (minimum 30 minutes) every day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;singing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;every day too... goes without saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;swimming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;in the River as much as Possible! (2-3 days/week)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;berry picking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;~attending (rather than &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facilitating&lt;/span&gt;) a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yoga class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;~weekly trips to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peterboroughutilities.ca/Park_and_Zoo.htm"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Riverview&lt;/span&gt; Park and Zoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;camping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;~daily yoga (today is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;day 75&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dancing in the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I'll find any opportunity I can!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Summer to All!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-5156517780001628003?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5156517780001628003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=5156517780001628003' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/5156517780001628003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/5156517780001628003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/summers-here-and-time-is-right.html' title='Summer&apos;s Here And the Time is Right...'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-5883971926368892147</id><published>2009-06-26T10:15:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:00:08.339-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 days of yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GuitarBliss'/><title type='text'>Summer Challenges</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Today is day&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;68&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;100 days of Yoga Challenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  Yippee for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Today is also day &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://yogadivasdivinelife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yogadiva's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; June Sun Salutation (Surya &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Namaskar&lt;/span&gt;) challenge.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;And let me tell you, it has been a CHALLENGE in the true &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sense&lt;/span&gt; of the word... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I have even cursed the challenge at times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;But, I am getting through it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;There are only 4 days left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;In the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; (June 1-10&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;), it was easy. But I usually practice a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sivananda&lt;/span&gt; Style of Sun &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Salutaions&lt;/span&gt; which means doing it first on the right and then on the left side is ONE sun salutation.  Generally in my daily practice, I was used to doing 3-5 sun &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;salutaions&lt;/span&gt; (so 6-10 times down and up again).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;On about the 14&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of the month, I was just about dying!  So I decide to go easy on myself and count my style of sun &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;salutaion&lt;/span&gt; as 2 (kinda feels like cheating... but the idea of the challenge isn't to beat yourself up, right?)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;And there were a couple of days that I just didn't complete the required number before heading into some other yoga poses, because, well I just went with what was right for me that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Some days I would be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pouty&lt;/span&gt;... "I don't feel like doing 20 sun &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;salutaions&lt;/span&gt;", I would say to myself. Then I discovered a way to "trick myself".   "Okay" , I would say (to myself-- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I do that talking to myself thing quite a fair bit!) "just try to do 10 then and see how that goes".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;So I tried it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;The first day, I did half, then did some other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;asanas&lt;/span&gt; and then felt like, "hey, I can do the other half now".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;And I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That worked for me for a couple of days and then something else happened.  When I was being less hard and more gentle on myself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my stamina and determination grew!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Once I had done half of the number of sun &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;salutaions&lt;/span&gt; for the day, I wasn't "too tired" to go on.  So I told myself "well I can do another set or two"  And before I knew it, I was too close to the end to bother stopping.  It has felt amazing!!&lt;/span&gt;  Thanks go out to Leslie over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://yogadivasdivinelife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yogadiva's&lt;/span&gt; Divine Life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;awsome&lt;/span&gt; and rewarding challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now, I've been having such wonderful and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fullfilling&lt;/span&gt; success with my Challenges, that I have decided to take up another one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In favour of no longer resisting my bliss and as part of the &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/2009/06/encouragingbliss-finding-your-off.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wild Women Revolution&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;that has been commenced over at &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/2009/06/encouragingbliss-finding-your-off.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BlissChick's&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I publicly state here and now that I will begin on July 1, 2009, a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;100 Days of Guitar Playing Bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I'm not gonna call it practice--&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I don't like practicing, just playing ;-).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyone wanna join me on a 100 days of whatever your bliss desires?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-5883971926368892147?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5883971926368892147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=5883971926368892147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/5883971926368892147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/5883971926368892147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-challenges.html' title='Summer Challenges'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-5383293258180501110</id><published>2009-06-21T21:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:08:19.907-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Picture this Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’ve been slowly working on integrating Sugar Plums picture books into my themed collection. This is mainly due to the fact that she no longer reads them and they are taking up valuable space on her ever growing, overcrowded bookshelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that we are sorely lacking in this household, is enough bookshelf space!&lt;br /&gt;My dear brother, carpenter that he is, long ago promised to build me a custom-made-to-fit-a-corner bookshelf for the guest room. Alas, this shelf has yet to materialize (much like that old adage about the shoemakers children having no shoes, I suppose).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that today, I am about to add “make my own damned bookshelf” to my&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.43things.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;43 Things&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;list. I don’t have my list posted on that site yet, as I am still working on it. Soon I will post it here. It is a really cool concept for a list lover like me, to have a life list of a manageable 43 Things I’d like to accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I digress, I am really here today to post another list; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Top 13 Picture Books&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;from Sugar Plums collection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And in no particular order here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why is an Orange Called an Orange?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cobi Ladner, Lisa Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coyote Sings to the Moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Thomas King, Johnny Wales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stranger in the Woods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Carl R Sams II, Jean Stoick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dawn Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Jean E. Pendziwol, Nicolas Debon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Robert Munsch, Michael Martchenko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Paper Bag Princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Robert Munsch, Michael Martchenko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deep Down in the Woods at Sleepy Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Carole Lexa Schaefer, Vanessa Cabban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Runaway Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Margaret Wise Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alligator Pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dennis Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Going to Bed Book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sandra Boynton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Put me in the Zoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Robert Lopshire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hand, Hand, Finger, Thumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dr. Seuss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Cat in the Hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dr. Seuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Good books. All of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; anyone else has a list of favourite books (for children or otherwise), please share!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-5383293258180501110?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5383293258180501110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=5383293258180501110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/5383293258180501110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/5383293258180501110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/picture-this-part-two.html' title='Picture this Part Two'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-2576555335159710610</id><published>2009-06-21T21:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:40:30.820-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graditude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colour'/><title type='text'>Welcome to My Rainbow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank You Christine!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I had actually already tried what you suggested, but it didn't work the first time.  After I got your comment, I tried again and, as you can see, it worked!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;All my font options are back now that I'm in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; "compose"&lt;/span&gt; mode rather than &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Edit Html"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Blogging life is just so much more fun in full &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;colour&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-2576555335159710610?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2576555335159710610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=2576555335159710610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/2576555335159710610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/2576555335159710610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/welcome-to-my-rainbow.html' title='Welcome to My Rainbow!'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-1228974801533564365</id><published>2009-06-21T14:09:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:47:16.034-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arrgghh'/><title type='text'>Where Has All My Colour Gone?</title><content type='html'>The capacity to change font style, size and colour has disappeared from the toolbar in my posting page.  You know along the top, the bold and italics icons are still there along with the insert link, spell check, add image and video icons.... But the font choices are.... just gone!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just starting to like playing with the colour!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Blogger help page I sought answers.  It was suggested to another blogger who seems to be having the same problem, that a recent updating of Internet Explorer 8 may have caused some incompatibility issues, but no solutions were offered.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone have any suggestions as to how I can get my font control back??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-1228974801533564365?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1228974801533564365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=1228974801533564365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1228974801533564365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1228974801533564365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-has-all-my-colour-gone.html' title='Where Has All My Colour Gone?'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-5819872707447147868</id><published>2009-06-19T15:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T15:29:30.458-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joni Mitchell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>8 Soulful songs</title><content type='html'>In visiting Ty-Anna over at &lt;a href="http://tygarza.blogspot.com/"&gt;Let’s See if This Works&lt;/a&gt; the other day, I found she was writing about one of my favourite topics as she was prompted to do by &lt;a href="http://www.magpie-girl.com/"&gt;Magpie Girl&lt;/a&gt;.  Magpie Girl asks: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, what *8 Songs connect you to the Divine? Songs that aren’t classically “religious” or “church music” but create a harmonic bridge to all things holy. Songs that soothe the soul. Songs that encourage and shore you up. Songs that connect you to something bigger and beyond, or more deeply and truly to the here/now. What songs are just Good Medicine? Do tell…and if you have time link us to online versions and youtube videos, just for fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I could pick 8 songs from my Joni Mitchell Collection alone (another list for another day!) but since this list is specifically about songs that connect us to the divine, I  COULD choose &lt;em&gt;Shadows and Light&lt;/em&gt;.  This song makes reference to our society’s preoccupation with judging things as good or bad, wrong or right (a common Joni theme).  Or I could choose Joni’s popular environmental anthem &lt;em&gt;Big Yellow Taxi&lt;/em&gt;(you know, they paved paradise and put up a parking lot) But, instead I choose &lt;strong&gt;Woodstock&lt;/strong&gt; in which she writes …”We are stardust.  We are golden.  And we’ve got to get ourselves back to the garden”.  I love this song.  Incidentally, Joni didn’t even get to play at Woodstock.  It was a vicariously written song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here are a few more significant songs with soulful impact for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t Give Up,&lt;/strong&gt; Peter Gabriel with Kate Bush.  The So cassette lived in my car for years and this song was blasted loudly through my many stages of life, love, loss and it always pulled me through. &lt;em&gt;In Your Eyes &lt;/em&gt;is another great song which also impacts me spiritually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One Love&lt;/strong&gt;, Bob Marley.  The Man was a Living Legend, need I say more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Closer to Fine&lt;/strong&gt;, Indigo Girls.  Another song that I played over and over again in fact the whole album was quite inspirational… and oh so very fun to sing along to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Across the Universe&lt;/strong&gt;, The Beatles.  This song got me through the death of a very close relative and friend who left us far too young.  And it is a wonderful anthem for Simply Being.  Other uplifting Beatles songs include &lt;em&gt;Let It Be&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Here Comes the Sun&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Lucy In the Sky with Diamonds&lt;/em&gt;….. just to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauryn Hill’s  &lt;strong&gt;The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill&lt;/strong&gt;.  Hard to pick just one food-for-soul song from this cd.  &lt;em&gt;To Zion &lt;/em&gt;is very touching and funky (Carlos Santana on rocking guitar!!)  In the title track however, Miss Hill states “every time I try to be what some one else thought of me, so caught up I was unable to achieve.  But deep in my heart, I knew the answer it was in me.  And I made up my mind to define my own destiny!”  Woot woot, what a wild woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say the same thing about 3years, 5 Months and 2 Days in the life of… Arrested Development.  It is one of my all time best “put-it-on-and-get-things-done-because-it-makes-me-feel-so-good” cds.  &lt;strong&gt;Children Play with Earth &lt;/strong&gt;(play in the fields, climb a tree, eat of the earth, grow an apple tree, eat rhubarb, eat fruit from the vine, children, it is the earth’s time!)  Other great tracks include &lt;em&gt;Mama’s Always on Stage &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Mr. Wendle &lt;/em&gt;(Mr. Wendle is homeless..he gives me some knowledge, I buy him some shoes, he has a freedom that you and I think is dumb,… I just saw him eat off the food we waste).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wassabi Collective is an awesome Indie band out of Nelson B.C whose lyrics and energy spread a message of peace and positivity.  The song &lt;strong&gt;Simplicity&lt;/strong&gt; off their Cato recording is a soulfully inspiring tune with the opening lyrics “Yeah express what ya got to give and affect the life you live by thinking positive, bliss out now”.   Another song, &lt;em&gt;Flowers&lt;/em&gt; (“every single day I ask the Goddess how to get along, she say, feel with your heart not your mind your wings are spread you’re doing fine”) is filled with totally funky rhythms and drums.  Their second Album Stories Not Forgotten, is also amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really must list another Joni song though.  My list of inspirational music just wouldn’t be complete without the uplifting &lt;strong&gt;Chelsea Morning&lt;/strong&gt;.  I wrote a post about it here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, is that 9?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-5819872707447147868?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5819872707447147868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=5819872707447147868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/5819872707447147868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/5819872707447147868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-visiting-ty-anna-over-at-lets-see-if.html' title='8 Soulful songs'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-4903911074034272413</id><published>2009-06-19T10:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:33:20.050-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arrgghh'/><title type='text'>Technical Difficulties</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am experiencing some technical difficulties.  And it is frustrating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am used to using Microsoft Word to write and edit my posts, then I just copy and paste them into my blog posting window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But for some reason, that is not working today.  The reason I do this is because we are on dial-up... still!  (Won't high speed ever come to my little neck of the woods?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And don't even get me started on all the other technical difficulties that are presented due to the lack of high speed. Arrgghhh!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Does anyone have any sugestions or other methods which they use to import text?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-4903911074034272413?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4903911074034272413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=4903911074034272413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4903911074034272413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4903911074034272413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/technical-difficulties.html' title='Technical Difficulties'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-7298226626044527471</id><published>2009-06-11T10:07:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:27:13.794-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 days of yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intentions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bliss'/><title type='text'>Resisting My Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I KNOW that I have been doing it.  I've been feeling it for days.  I've felt myself "resigning". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Resisting my bliss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Over a year ago, I was working a 40 hour week in child care.  I have been in childcare for 20 years.  That's a damned long time to work with small humans.  That's an amazingly damned long time to work with small humans and NOT be burnt out.  The field of childcare has a notoriously high burn out rate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The way that I have managed for so long, is that I recognize my need for breaks and changes in my job.  Every three years I need some sort of shake up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I went to Finland once to teach English for a year.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I took six weeks off once to travel Europe.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I got pregnant and had a year off with my own little Sugar Plum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I did home child care for a while when Sugar Plum was very little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I returned to a different job after being at home with her for 3 years.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, last year I was feeling at the end of my rope again (it had been three years in the same job) and I decided to quit and follow my bliss.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I wasn't entirely sure what my bliss was but I knew that it involved writing and singing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And as it turned out, I didn't full-out QUIT, but compromised and started working part-time in September 2008.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Since then I have started teaching yoga.  I love yoga and it makes me feel great!  I feel wonderful when I am facilitating a class.  It is not however, the bliss I was seeking.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am now finally writing more, thanks to finally getting this blog going.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And I am doing some more creative writing as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My children's stories and songs though?  Not so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In September, I joined a local choir.  And I was Blissful!!  It was awesome. Weekly practices leading up to an amazing Christmas concert with 4 sold out performances at 2 locations.  My voice was in tip-top shape and I was very excited and happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then, when the choir was to start back up again in February, I decided that I was going to be "too busy" to attend this session (yoga classes, Sugar Plums skating lessons...oh yes and we were having vehicle issues too). I decided that I would join in September 2009 again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In February, I joined a local Snowfest Committee and committed myself to lead the song and story time for a snowfest event in our town and then I NEEDED to learn some songs to play on the guitar with the children (you think I may have done this over my 20 years in child care considering that I have owned my guitar for 20 years as well, but no.  I have been resisting this bliss for a LONG time!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So the Snofest experience was great!  I actually (finally) learned some simple songs to play for children (Itsy Bitsy Spider, Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, I'm a Little Teapot etc.).  It was so easy, I don't know why I resisted for so long.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then I decided to carry over my new-found talent and finally take my guitar to work and play for the preschool children.  They loved it!  They are great fans!  They think I'm a rock star!! Children really are the best audiences!  I was doing this once a week for months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Not sure why it has been over six weeks since I've taken the guitar to work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For some "unexplained" reason, I have stopped playing and singing.  It was gradual at first.  I didn't even really notice it happening.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I also found myself thinking about soon having to return to full time work and just GIVING UP any more pursuit of music.  I've been looking at course calendars for colleges, looking for something that I can "make money at".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;One big thing that looms over my head, is a music project that I started and have yet to complete.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I decided to make a children's c.d as a fundraiser for the child care centre where I work.  I have a friend who came and recorded me and a group of children singing circle time songs.... last March (2008).  And that's as far as I got.  The next step was supposed to be to go to his studio and finish recording some more songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I feel like I MUST complete this project to move forward.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then last night... I remembered something that I told myself to do when I was getting "in a rut". I listened to music!!  I was listening to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eN2TL59FCQg"&gt;Sarah Harmer: You Were Here&lt;/a&gt;. (I haven't actually watched this Youtube clip cuz it's 4 min. long and that would take for ever here in no man's land).  There are a couple of songs on that cd that I have learned to play and I was all of a sudden, inspired!!  I turned off the cd, picked up my guitar and played and played and played!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Fishguy sat here smiling, saying "it's about time!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And my fingers hurt like hell since my callouses have worn off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But did it ever feel good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now today I think I need to think about making another 100 day challenge for myself.  I see that I have been using all sorts of excuses (including my 100 day yoga challenge) to resist my bliss... and as &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/"&gt;BlissChick&lt;/a&gt; and the Borg say.... Resistance is Futile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-7298226626044527471?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7298226626044527471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=7298226626044527471' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/7298226626044527471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/7298226626044527471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/resisting-my-bliss.html' title='Resisting My Bliss'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-4165669984609316858</id><published>2009-06-10T23:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:22:18.438-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><title type='text'>Let's See If THIS works</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SjB_r4popAI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VtCDzA2f_T8/s1600-h/Domino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345913149606896642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SjB_r4popAI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VtCDzA2f_T8/s320/Domino.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I wanted to see if I could post my first pic (super slow dial up permitting!)  And Ta-da... It worked and really only took about 10 minutes, which was less than I was expecting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is our cat.  He has many names and he thinks he is a dog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; Here he is perched in the sunniest room in our home, right smack-dab in a patch of sunlight, right in front of the small shelf of books of which I wrote in the last post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was so gung-ho there last week....and then I got sick! On Saturday. It was the worst sort of stomach flu thingy. The Noro-virus, I think. I had it a couple of years ago and it was quite similar. Knocked me on my ass for the weekend. I was back to work on Monday but boy have I felt really drained this week. Just now regaining some energy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-4165669984609316858?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4165669984609316858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=4165669984609316858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4165669984609316858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4165669984609316858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/lets-see-if-this-works.html' title='Let&apos;s See If THIS works'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SjB_r4popAI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VtCDzA2f_T8/s72-c/Domino.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-1894274569995422843</id><published>2009-06-05T11:50:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T12:14:28.121-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intentions'/><title type='text'>Coolest Kid Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow two posts in one day…. I’m on a mission now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just thinking that I want to start including what I am listening to while posting. I used to do it when I was jounaling and I always enjoy knowing what other people are listening to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today while I have been sitting here writing, I am listening to a children’s c.d.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that’s right, I listen to kid’s music. It’s part of what’s left of my bliss in my work in childcare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, this c.d is called &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Various+Artists/See+You+On+The+Moon!+Songs+For+Kids+Of+All+Ages"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See You On The Moon, Songs For Kids of All Ages&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(there’s my validation!!)&lt;br /&gt;It is an awesome little recording and I will review the whole thing in the near future, but for now I just want to share the lyrics of a sweet little song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Faith’s Silver Elephant by Rosie Thomas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(written for my beautiful niece Faith who reminds me everyday that anything is possible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I’ve got a new silver elephant&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to teach her to talk and sit&lt;br /&gt;I am going to put flowers round her neck&lt;br /&gt;and take her to the park without all my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to name her a silly name&lt;br /&gt;I’ll bring her to church with me every Sunday&lt;br /&gt;She’ll make me famous and I’ll get my picture on the cover of every magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone will want to be me&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I’ll be the hit of the town&lt;br /&gt;You wait and see I’ll be the coolest kid in around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve go a new baby blue giraffe&lt;br /&gt;I am going to teach her how to shake hands and&lt;br /&gt;when I want to climb trees I’ll climb up on her neck and I’ll get to sit on the tallest branch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna take her to a picture show We’ll sit side by side in the very front row&lt;br /&gt;I’ll bring her to recess dressed up in a red dress&lt;br /&gt;And all of the other kids will be so jealous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I’ll charge them a quarter&lt;br /&gt;To ride her once around town&lt;br /&gt;Then you’ll see I’ll be the coolest kid around&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you wait and see, I’ll be the coolest kid around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is not the best one on this c.d., there are a few with more clever lyrics and catchy tunes but Faith’s Silver Elephant is just so pretty sung in Rosie’s beautiful breathy voice. It is a song I would like to learn to play and sing for kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m adding it to my List Of Songs To Learn To Play For Kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-1894274569995422843?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1894274569995422843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=1894274569995422843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1894274569995422843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1894274569995422843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/coolest-kid-around.html' title='Coolest Kid Around'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-8958649651015168263</id><published>2009-06-05T08:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T10:20:57.659-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Bookshelf Sharing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, I am all about lists, and you know that taking a peek at a person’s bookshelf can tell you a lot about that person, their interests and preferences etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Therefore, in the interest of sharing a bit about myself, I am posting a list of the books as they appear on a small shelf in one of my favourite sitting spots in our home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post a corresponding pic soon…when I figure out how exactly to do that!! (We live in a rural area, where highspeed has not yet graced it’s shining light…it’s like living in the dark ages sometimes I tells ya!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order of appearance from left to the wall:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oxford English Minidctionary &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I believe this is my daughters… a stocking stuffer perhaps?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Complete Book of Greek Cooking &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I’ve been hankering to try a phyllo chicken recipe and some spanakopeta!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1001 Little Well Being Miracles Simple Secrets for Staying Happy and Relaxed &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;($4 Chapters find)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Bhagavad Gita &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(required yoga training text)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Artist’s Way by Julia Cameron &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Collier’s Junior Classics, ABC Go! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(my favourite book when I was a child)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Spirit of Yoga by Kathy Philips &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(second hand book store find)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dec. 2005 Yoga Journal Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beth Shaw’s Yoga Fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Babar’s Yoga For Elephants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Runaway Bunny &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(in need of repair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Four Agreements by Don Miguel Ruiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Organize Yourself by Ronni Eisenberg with Kate Kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stones by Timothy Findley &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a novel I have yet to read )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don’t Just Do Something, Sit There: a mindfulness retreat with Sylvia Boorstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mother Nature’s Miracle Medicines &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(an herbal glossary booklet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Writer’s Book of Days by Judy Reeves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kaplan Anatomy Colouring Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reading Magic by Mem Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Read to Me: Raising Kids Who Love to Read by Bernice Cullinan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Swimming with Ghandi and Einstien by William Colwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Letter’s to a Young Artist by Julia Cameron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Wheel of time by Carlos Castaneda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Krishnamurti’s Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Awakening the Spine by Vanda Scarvelli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yoga Teacher Training Binder Notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stuffed in between the books are various papers and envelopes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;An envelope of info from the Writers Union of Canada/ Canadian Children’s Book Centre including “writing and illustrating children’s books: a guide to getting published, as well as a list of Canadian Publishers accepting unsolicited manuscripts (this is from 2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;An article printed out from Canadian Family Physician website:  Attention Deficit Disorder in Adults&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Natural Choices Guide to Swiss Vitamin and Mineral Supplements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Natural Choices Guide to Swiss Herbal supplements &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;This small collection of books is intended to be the "Yoga Centre" portion of my library, but it has a tendency to pick up strays overtime. And the majority of my Yoga books are not on the shelf because I bring them with me to my yoga classes.  I will have to make a more comprehensive list of ALL my yoga books another time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyone interested in sharing a bookshelf with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-8958649651015168263?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8958649651015168263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=8958649651015168263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8958649651015168263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8958649651015168263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/bookshelf-sharing.html' title='Bookshelf Sharing'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-4500426799193280684</id><published>2009-06-03T10:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T11:25:42.087-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grounded'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arrgghh'/><title type='text'>Arrgghh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, I didn't think that this blogging thing was going to be easy or anything.... but I'm already stuck in a rut. I have a folder full of drafts in the works and every time I open it up, I end up just sitting here... staring at them. Feeling overwhelmed, overthinking things, overwriting, rewriting, over analysing, feeling paralysed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Which one should I post today? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Which one should I at least finish today? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then, I read the blogs I'm following and feel discouraged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"I can't write!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then, I surf new blogs and keep finding more and more great people to read and feel even less inclined to write. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know that I just need to bite the bullet, forget about all my folders full of drafts and insecurities and just post something...ANYTHING, to get myself rolling again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What I have decided to post (besides this rant) is a journal entry that I wrote back in January.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;January 21, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been sitting at home all day with a sick child laying here beside me on the sofa. She hasn’t had a very good day and I feel for her pain. Having a fever of 102 all day isn’t nice. Thankfully she spent a good portion of the time sleeping. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I did not give her any Tylenol. Some may call me a bad mom, but I believe that fever is the body’s way of fighting an infection and therefore a necessary component in healing and recovery. I also believe our society is far too quick to “band-aid” the symptoms to avoid pain and discomfort at all costs. This does not build strong and capable human beings, in my humble opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, on the other had have had a very nice day feeling very comforted and grounded in my role as “Comforting, Fluid-Pushing, Chicken-Soup-Making Mama”. The very few domestic tasks I accomplished today covered the basics. Two loads of laundry washed and hung on the indoor drying racks (I don’t use a dryer); dishes from last night, breakfast and lunch washed and put away (I don’t have a dishwasher); and dinner started. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mostly I spent the day online surfing blogs, reading a few different topics of interest to me including book reviews, yoga, creative inspiration. Spending time trying to decide what it is I want my blog to be about, exactly. Still not quite there, but I have a much better idea. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I feel good. Better. Renewed, relaxed, remarkably unstressed and… well… very present.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay. There we go now. Back on track. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll be back again tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-4500426799193280684?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4500426799193280684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=4500426799193280684' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4500426799193280684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4500426799193280684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/arrgghh.html' title='Arrgghh!'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-4129608762571754990</id><published>2009-05-21T16:13:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:01:08.506-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joni Mitchell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song lyrics'/><title type='text'>Liner Notes Junkie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Song lyrics and their sometimes playful, sometimes sultry dance with melody have long been the form of artistic expression that I cherish above all others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many treasured cd’s, recorded by my most beloved artists and they are all well worn. Thankfully, everything is now digitalized. Unfortunately, downloaded music does not come with liner notes. I mean, you can down load lyrics, but it’s not the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Liner-Notes Junkie. I love nothing better than to learn a great song inside out. Pouring over the small square booklet or long folded panels of glossy lyrics, dedications, and lists of people the artist has thanked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read and listen again and again, until I can sing along; each note, syllable and breath imbedded in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautifully crafted, clever and distinct lines of song are often scribbled down in my journals, notebooks and day timers. And, will undoubtedly find their way here, eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite artists are those whose songs strike me and resonate within, like Tibetan bells, creating that feeling of connection, of Oneness. Isn’t that essentially the heart of what draws us to all forms of art, afterall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always considered Joni Mitchell to be one of the most respected and inspirational singer/songwriters. She is a goddess of the lyric, not to mention her crafting of “warm Joni chords” and she is an awesome visual artist to boot. As part of documenting “Artists Whom I Love”, one will be certain to find many of her lyrics quoted in future posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, one of her most joyful songs, one that never fails to lift me up and set me right, is Chelsea Morning. This little gem first appeared on Joni’s “Clouds” album recorded in April, 1969 (I was one year old) and has since been recorded by over 80 artists. The imagery is dazzling, bright and cheerful. This imagery has become a touchstone for joy and contentment for me, not only due to it's vibrancy but because of the upbeat reminder of the importance of the present moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chelsea Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woke up, it was a Chelsea Morning, and the first thing that I heard&lt;br /&gt;Was a song outside my window, and the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;traffic wrote the words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came ringing up like Christmas bells, and rapping up like pipes and drums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, won’t you stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We’ll put on the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And we’ll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;wear it till the night comes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning, and the first thing that I saw&lt;br /&gt;Was the sun through yellow curtains, and a rainbow on the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blue&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to welcome you, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;crimson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;crystal beads to beckon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, won’t you stay&lt;br /&gt;We’ll put on the day&lt;br /&gt;There’s a sun show every second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the curtain opens on a portrait of today&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;streets are paved with passersby&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pigeons fly&lt;br /&gt;And papers lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waiting to blow away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, it was a Chelsea morning, and the first thing that I knew&lt;br /&gt;There was milk and toast and honey and a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bowl of Oranges, Too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sun poured in like butterscotch and stuck to all my senses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, won’t you stay&lt;br /&gt;We’ll put on the day&lt;br /&gt;And we’ll&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; talk in present tenses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the curtain closes and the rainbow runs away&lt;br /&gt;I will bring you incense owls by night&lt;br /&gt;By candle light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By jewel light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only you will stay&lt;br /&gt;Pretty baby, won’t you…&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, it is a Chelsea morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~joni Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Now you know. In case you were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-4129608762571754990?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4129608762571754990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=4129608762571754990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4129608762571754990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4129608762571754990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/liner-notes-junkie.html' title='Liner Notes Junkie'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-324814234430714489</id><published>2009-05-14T16:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T17:46:00.241-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture This</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been collecting children’s picture books for about twenty years. A year or so ago, I decided to take inventory and categorize my 300+ books. I have 30+ categories ranging from Alphabet Books to Winter Books, with Friends, Families, Insects, Oceans and many more in between!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My collection began when I was in college becoming an Early Childhood Educator. I remember the first books that were given to me, as a student. I was doing a two day per week field placement at a resource centre for children with behavioural and emotional difficulties. Upon completion of my placement, the staff took me out for lunch and gave me two books. One was called &lt;strong&gt;My Bear, I Wish, Do You?&lt;/strong&gt; And the other was titled, &lt;strong&gt;This Is Me&lt;/strong&gt;. Both were toddler-style board books. I still have them. They are in the “Toddler-Time” section of my collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My seven year old daughter (Sugar-Plum) has quite a nice picture book collection of her own, which she has now outgrown. She has moved on to the greener pastures of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (much to my delight) as well as the mainstream mediocrity of the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Rainbow Fairies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (these books aren’t &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt;; they just lack the &lt;em&gt;real magic&lt;/em&gt; that authors like J.K Rowling and C.S Lewis can make come alive on the page). As for &lt;em&gt;Junie B. Jones&lt;/em&gt;, well she’s not welcome in our home until she learns some manners!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Sugar Plum’s picture books have gradually become intermingled with mine. Those books still belong to her, but she has agreed that it makes sense to house them together with mine in their appropriate categories. Especially since she needs the space on her book shelf for her ever-growing collection of chapter books! There is now an impending list-and-category re-vamping to be done very soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been writing reviews for some of my best loved children’s books and do plan to feature them here in the coming weeks. For starters though, I decided to post a list of many of the best loved titles in MY collection. I tried to make a Top 10, but it is far too difficult to narrow it down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;20 Best Loved Titles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Colour of His Own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leo Lionni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day&lt;br /&gt;Judith Viorst &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are You My Mother?&lt;br /&gt;P.D Eastman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Sarah's Little Boots&lt;br /&gt;Paulette Bourgeois&lt;br /&gt;Brenda Clark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Big Wolf and Little Wolf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sharon Philips Denslow&lt;br /&gt;Cathie Felstead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Carrot Seed&lt;br /&gt;Ruth Krauss&lt;br /&gt;Crockett Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Dark at the Top of the Stairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sam McBratney&lt;br /&gt;Jill Barton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Green Eggs and Ham&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Seuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If You Give a Mouse a Cookie&lt;br /&gt;Laura Joffe Numeroff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Looked Like Spilt Milk&lt;br /&gt;Charles G. Shaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jillian Jiggs&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe Gilman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night Is Coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;W. Nikola-Lisa&lt;br /&gt;Jamichael Henterly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One Grey Mouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Katherine Burton&lt;br /&gt;Kim Fernades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Owl and The Pussycat, The&lt;br /&gt;Lear, Edward&lt;br /&gt;Brett, Jan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Popcorn Shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alice Low&lt;br /&gt;Patti Hammel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rain Talk&lt;br /&gt;Mary Serfozo&lt;br /&gt;Keiko Narahashi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Snowy Day&lt;br /&gt;Ezra Jack Keats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Temper Tantrum Book&lt;br /&gt;Edna Mitchell Preston&lt;br /&gt;Rainey Bennet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Very Hungry Caterpillar&lt;br /&gt;Eric Carle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat Stew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Marcia K. Vaughan&lt;br /&gt;Pamela Lofts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will soon post a list of favourites from Sugar Plum's collection as well as a list of favs that I don't actually own.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-324814234430714489?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/324814234430714489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=324814234430714489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/324814234430714489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/324814234430714489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/picture-this.html' title='Picture This'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-987948638020829973</id><published>2009-05-10T15:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T15:41:23.320-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Protecting My Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here is the latest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enCouraging&lt;/span&gt; Bliss Challenge from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BlissChick&lt;/span&gt;. Christine asks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Looking back over your week (or month!), when and how did you find yourself not respecting your boundaries, not living from your integrity, not following your bliss?Do you notice any patterns? For example, do you tend to get too involved, like me, with other people's problems in lieu of working on your own?Do you find yourself "pushing through" some giant list of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shoulds&lt;/span&gt;" rather than doing what your heart is aching for you to do? What is your excuse?How, then, can you eliminate these things, people, events, that are eating away at instead of feeding your bliss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this week I had a meltdown.&lt;br /&gt;I planned too many things for myself.&lt;br /&gt;I placed too many expectation on myself.&lt;br /&gt;I began to feel overwhelmed.&lt;br /&gt;I listened to those divas in my head telling me unkind things about myself.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t create time to listen to or play music.&lt;br /&gt;I felt angry and resentful.&lt;br /&gt;And above all, I held it all in until I was ready to explode.&lt;br /&gt;And then, I did.&lt;br /&gt;I erupted like a volcano upon my long suffering partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long suffering, because, this is a pattern of mine and he has put up with it for many years now. I’m very fortunate, he’s loving and understanding of my “meltdowns”. But I went too far this time. I placed blame on him and our relationship as being “part of the problem”. I said mean and hurtful things. I used terms like “you never…” and “you always…” in my argument. These terms are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a good idea to use with someone you love while having a discussion about your relationship. I KNOW THIS! I just …&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t … stop … myself…… That’s the kind of state I was in, out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s very rational and logical and calm. I’m very emotional, fanciful and flighty.&lt;br /&gt;He helps to keep me grounded. Sometimes, his logic and rationality can drive me crazy, but in the long run he usually makes me feel better when I meltdown by being ever so rational, logical and calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to take a look at ways of eliminating the events of this week which lead up to my meltdown and being hurtful to the one I love……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Respect my boundaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (stop taking on extra hours at work….just say no; there was a &lt;strong&gt;reason&lt;/strong&gt; that I swapped my full-time position for a part-time one last Sept.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Be more reasonable in my expectations&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of just how much I can accomplish in one week. I find this one really difficult. It is as though, (as has been pointed out to me by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Fishguy&lt;/span&gt;) I set myself up for disappointment and failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Make friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with some people that I can talk to about things that are going on with me instead of letting things build up to the point of eruption. I do not have very many close friends. I have a few close friends, who live far away and I don’t see them often and I am really terrible about keeping in touch. We have lived in this community for almost three years and I while I have many acquaintances, I still don’t have any close friends. I don’t get close to people easily. I feel socially awkward. Some people who know me, might find this hard to believe, but it's true. I have difficulty with eye contact and knowing whether or not I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; come across as aloof and distant or if I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; shared too much information. I’m working on this and now have small circle of people who I could potentially open up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Seek some professional help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to aid in coping with what often feels like my inability to cope. I keep saying that I’m going to do this, then I have a meltdown and then I feel fine for a while. I do not want to take a pill to make me better, (while I recognize that this is a viable option for some people and mental health issues) but there are some therapies that I have considered. I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been to a counselor/therapist a few times in the past and that has always been helpful. Lately, I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been feeling like I might like to try some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Reiki&lt;/span&gt; or other type of energy healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listen to music or pick up my guitar or just sing my heart out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This can always make me feel better (duh, it IS my Bliss!), but somehow, when I’m on the path to boil and then meltdown, I tend to “forget” this and stop doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stop listening to those divas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You know the ones I mean, the nagging soundtrack that says things like… “you’re not good enough, you’re not talented, you don’t measure up, and hey, you must be crazy!” So, when they start ranting, I will just shut them up with some feel good music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make a Bliss List&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, of things that make me happy and when I feel the meltdown simmering, read my list and pick something from it to do as preventative medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make a Done List.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am a chronic list maker. This is part of my bliss. I enjoy making lists, they help me. Sometimes the giant list of Things To Do can get overwhelming though. So, I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; decided to make a Done List instead, by this I mean a list of accomplishments and things that I have done that I feel good and proud about. Then I can read it when those divas start their berating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, that was a therapeutic. Now on to those Lists!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-987948638020829973?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/987948638020829973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=987948638020829973' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/987948638020829973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/987948638020829973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/protecting-my-bliss.html' title='Protecting My Bliss'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-7866891918997686106</id><published>2009-05-09T17:59:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T19:01:32.729-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graditude'/><title type='text'>I’m Downright Giddy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In case you haven’t already guessed, Christine is my new Best Friend!! And if by some miracle you have happened here by accident and do not already know who she is, you absolutely must check out her fantabulous blog, &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BlissChick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;; a deep well of inspiring wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine has been “Paying It Forward” by passing on blog recognition and leaving a trail of giddy newbie bloggers in her wake! I am very grateful and honoured to be counted as one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what a great idea it is too! Kinda makes me wanna….. Pay it Forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so without further ado….I would like to make mention of some of the blogs I like to frequent when I am quenching my thirst for wisdom, laughter and inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thezeninyou.com/wordpress/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The Zen In You&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://yogadivasdivinelife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yogadiva’s Divine Life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.12pair.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;12 Pairs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://everydayreading.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Everyday Reading&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://daycaredaze.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;It’s Not All Mary Poppins&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://warmchords.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;warm chords&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://artbyserena.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Serena Lewis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These bloggers are not new, but well worth recognition and checking out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-7866891918997686106?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7866891918997686106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=7866891918997686106' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/7866891918997686106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/7866891918997686106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-downright-giddy.html' title='I’m Downright Giddy!!'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-8112193381056248655</id><published>2009-05-06T21:32:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:24:40.668-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 days of yoga'/><title type='text'>Day 17 of 100 Days of Yoga; Getting Pulled up by the Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have accepted a dare! Christine over at &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BlissChick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; issued a dare to her readers a couple of weeks ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pick one thing to do every day for 100 days. Pick THE one thing that you know you should be doing or not doing but you’ve been avoiding it because it’s something you’re really attached to (or unattached to).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a long list of possibilities. Here is what I posted in BlissChick’s comments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yikes! What a challenge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How, how, how do I narrow down my long list of self improvement possibilities to.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One Single Thing? I've been in deep contemplation since yesterday morning. Even though I teach yoga three times a week, my personal daily practice has been stagnating. Therefore, that is my first thought, to renew my dedication to yoga. But would that be something "Really Hard"?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are so many things I could benefit from committing to for 100 days.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-stop picking at my fingernails and cuticles and take care of my messed up hands &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-eat totally vegetarian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-recommit to walking 20 min. every day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-No Junk Food!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Stop swearing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-play guitar and sing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, I am still working on a decision. On Monday I will post my vow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pardon me, for taking up so much space in your comments section Christine. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Also coming Monday... my very own blog!!! There. I've publicly announced it. Now I will follow through.Thank you again for helping me to achieve it.&lt;br /&gt;April 18, 2009 10:08 AM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did things a little backwards, taking up the challenge and then starting my blog and now posting about the challenge- but I’m a do things differently kinda gal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to follow up now, I will tell you that I chose the daily yoga practice. I have just been feeling too much guilt over letting my personal practice slip away since I started facilitating yoga for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also figured that those other things on my list above would be easier for me to work towards if I have a solid foundation of daily yoga in which to set my intentions for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a report of my routine and progress thus far: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every day I set my timer for 20 minutes first thing in the morning and take it to the mat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I light a candle. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I sit quiet for a moment or two to just “get present”. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My practice follows a Sivananda flow (watch for it in a future post). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The timer ringing signals the end of my physical practice. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I reset for another 10 minutes. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I use this time to meditate and get quiet. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I then focus on my intention for the day. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I finish with a small chant or mantra which just raises my vibration and sets me on my way. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been faithful to this for 17 days now. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some days I feel I don’t have a full 30 minutes to dedicate to this practice. On those days I set my timer for 10 minutes of stretches and maintain my 10 minutes of meditation/intention setting. 20 minutes is better than nothing. That has only happened 2 or 3 times and I usually end up closer to the full 30 minutes when I am done because once I get started, IT IS HARD TO DO LESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s what I find so fascinating about this challenge. Getting started is &lt;strong&gt;more than half the battle&lt;/strong&gt;. It reminds me of a quote I read in the sidebar of &lt;a href="http://yogadivasdivinelife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yoga Diva’s Divine Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The quote is by Vanda Scarvelli in which she says &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;“ In the beginning you have to make room for yoga in your daily life and give it the place it deserves. But after some time, yoga itself will pull you up by the hair and make you do it!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-8112193381056248655?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8112193381056248655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=8112193381056248655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8112193381056248655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/8112193381056248655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-17-of-100-days-of-yoga-getting.html' title='Day 17 of 100 Days of Yoga; Getting Pulled up by the Hair'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-3218519050622918339</id><published>2009-05-03T16:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:57:26.933-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bliss'/><title type='text'>A List of Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thinking back over the past week, I am quite amazed at the many, many moments of bliss that I was fortunate enough to experience. I am very thankful to &lt;a href="http://www.blisschick.net/"&gt;Blisschick&lt;/a&gt; for prompting me to stop long enough to contemplate it, through her enCouraging Bliss weekly challenge to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Think back over your last week. Where, what, when, and how did you find moments of bliss? Were there times or activities during which you felt completely on this path of bliss? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I found that the moments that were most blissful were not necessarily due to specific events or activities (although they were great too!) but rather the underlying sense of Oneness that I felt while engaged in them. Oneness with nature. Oneness with loved ones. Oneness with music. Oneness with creativity. Oneness with Beauty and the Divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here’s my list: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Facilitating a very nice new yoga class on Friday mornings and sharing a few laughs and a cup of tea after class with the participants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I arranged an S.O.S (swap of services). In other words, I bartered yoga lessons for a lovely pedicure (dark purple polish!). Now I have fancy looking feet for my new yoga class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Going to see one of my favourite singer/songwriters in concert with my sweetheart, the Fishguy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Facilitating a Yoga workshop at a Child Care Conference and feeling so good about how well it went. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I thoroughly enjoyed the inspirational keynote address at the conference as well (fodder for future post!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reading with my daughter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Daily yoga practice!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The cat coming to rest on my chest while I was in Savasana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feeling like a part of my community through yoga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Listening to the almost deafening ringing of theSpring Peepers behind our house in the evenings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A lovely glass (or two!) of red wine on Saturday evening with Fishguy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-3218519050622918339?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3218519050622918339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=3218519050622918339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/3218519050622918339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/3218519050622918339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/list-of-bliss.html' title='A List of Bliss'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-9017777385879996044</id><published>2009-05-03T11:15:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T15:09:30.512-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning pages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things To Do'/><title type='text'>6:00 a.m. Ramblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ahh, the morning pages. A daily writing exercise designed by Julia Cameron in her book “The Artist’s Way” in which one writes (long-hand) three pages of stream of consciousness, first thing in the morning. It generally takes me about 25 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been rifling through my morning pages because sometimes, not always mind you, but sometimes, something really great comes out of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An idea for a piece of writing. A revelation. A spark. An insight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most days however, they are simply a means to clear out the clutter inside my head, to make space for the rest of my more creative ideas. Often I use them as a self dialogue of what’s on my mind first thing in the morning, which is usually the long list of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Things To Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. This works quite well for me since, once I’ve written down my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TTD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I know that I’m half way down the road to having them accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I thought I would post a random selection from my morning pages. I know that morning pages aren’t intended to be read by anyone but the person who wrote them and I’m not putting this out here as any form of polished literature by any means. Just as a sample of the ramblings that go on inside my head at 6:00 a.m. This is usually one long non-stop block of writing, but I have broken it up a bit for easier reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yikes! I work an extra few hours this week and the house falls apart! I have little fires burning all over the place. But I can and will get on top of them in very short order. All I need to do is spend a few minutes here and there putting them out. First though, 15 minutes here, an abbreviated session so at least I write something today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a lap top! That’s all there is to it, I could get so much done writing wise with a lap top. I could work (write) on my break at work or today when I am off at 1:30 and don’t know what time Fishguy* can pick me up. And in the evening when he is on the comp—all evening long… Which reminds me I better e-mail Sonja this morning. And call Susan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I am done this I am setting my timer 3 times for 10 minutes each to tackle:&lt;br /&gt;1. the dining room floor area which has become piled up with THINGS&lt;br /&gt;2. the coffee table&lt;br /&gt;3. my desk and filing cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my usual hotspots. So yeah, 30 minutes and the fires should be under control. Then another 15 minutes on the kitchen and the dishes from last night. Note to self: Stop leaving the dishes until the morning!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then what. Hmmmmmm. Oh yes pull the laundry out from the washer and hang it up to dry. I don’t think it’s going to rain today, but if I hang it outside it likely will. Wake Fishguy* and Sugar Plum* up out of bed and….Oops where is my guitar practice gonna fit in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would do it at 7:00 usually, but we have to leave the house at 8 this morning since I have to work at 8:30. Yikes. Well I may just have to practice when I get home before going back to work for a staff meeting @ 5:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well. Now the other writing I need to do. The Newsletter. The Blog. The Flyer. The workshop. I must work on that @ 1:30 today when I get off work. I must get that flyer printed today and posted around town. I must call Judy @ the town office @ precisely 8:00 to confirm booking the library for Thursday evenings. And now the timer just went off and it is time to set it for 10 minutes and become a fire fighter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that’s a typical day’s worth of morning pages for me (well that’s actually only a page and a half, but it gives an idea). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;* I haven't quite decided yet, what to call my partner and daughter in this Blog. For now I’ll be referring to my daughter as “Sugar Plum” and my better half, her dad as “Fishguy”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m curious what sort of writing the morning pages produces for others who practice them. Do you also list your Things To Do? Do you record your dreams from the night before? Do you write creatively?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-9017777385879996044?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9017777385879996044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=9017777385879996044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/9017777385879996044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/9017777385879996044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/05/600-am-ramblings.html' title='6:00 a.m. Ramblings'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-1087940733452289331</id><published>2009-04-29T21:52:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:47:13.235-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julia Cameron'/><title type='text'>A Spiritual Path to HIgher Creativity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I must remark on something that grabbed my attention while I was blog surfing in recent months. When following threads of curiosity, (see previous post) I found it interesting how often I came across references to renowned author and creativity guru, Julia Cameron and her seventeen year old publication, The Artist’s Way. Of course it is not really surprising, the book is practically sacred text among like minded creative spirits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book was introduced to me just over one year ago (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;synchronicity&lt;/span&gt;?). I’m only a recent disciple of The Artist’s Way. While I have followed my heart in many aspects of my life (in love, travel and career choices), I never openly believed in my creative nature. I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; never been to art school, nor did I study any of the arts such as music, visual art or drama in high school (so long ago), although I was always drawn to literature and writing. So,while I had not been living under a rock, I did managed to avoid learning anything about Ms. Cameron until February 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became aware of the book when I was nearing the end of my year long Yoga Teacher Training Course. While at the lodge one weekend last February, I noticed an unfamiliar title on the common room coffee table. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;, I think the “coffee table” should undergo a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;facelift&lt;/span&gt; and become the “herbal tea table”, but that’s another post all together).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious, I picked it up and immediately became engrossed. An hour or so later, a yoga-training mate told me that she had borrowed the book from a friend and she had never been able to get through it and that, by all means, I was absolutely welcome to borrow it. Anyway, she said she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t believe that “someone as creative as you has never come across it before!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus began my journey.&lt;br /&gt;My morning pages.&lt;br /&gt;My lists.&lt;br /&gt;My Artist’s dates.&lt;br /&gt;My creative affirmations.&lt;br /&gt;My mourning and letting go of years of lost possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty faithful to my morning pages, I don’t write every day but I average about 4-5 times per week. Living in a small rural community, having a tight schedule and lacking a vehicle have all made The Artist Dates challenging for me, but I try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started playing my guitar more regularly than I ever have in the past 20 years that it has been in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;possession&lt;/span&gt;. I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been writing songs and stories (that’s been going on for a few years). I joined a magnificent choir and I recently discovered that I love to paint with my daughter’s Elmer’s paint pens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll now add my post to the multitudes in recognition of an amazing creativity coach. Here’s to Julia Cameron and The Artist’s Way, I certainly am enjoying this Spiritual Path to Higher Creativity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-1087940733452289331?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1087940733452289331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=1087940733452289331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1087940733452289331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/1087940733452289331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/04/spiritual-path-to-higher-creativity.html' title='A Spiritual Path to HIgher Creativity'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2767526031827562301.post-4919238166158486795</id><published>2009-04-24T13:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:56:23.965-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intentions'/><title type='text'>Welcome to my Bowl of Oranges!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am creating this space for me.&lt;br /&gt;All are welcomed to join me here. I love company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be a place for me to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make observations, declarations and discoveries about life (both mine and in general&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Conceive, grow, birth and nurture my heart songs (dreams)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make lists! I love lists!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Talk about books and music that I love.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Talk about authors, illustrators and musicians whom I love.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practice and study yoga&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honour Creativity in her countless forms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practice Gratitude&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Encourage and inspire others in the pursuit of any and/or all of the above&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hold myself accountable for all of the above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of all that, I am here as a student. Life long learning is my motto and the blogoshpere is my new favourite classroom. I have spent many months cruising around and gathering knowledge and wisdom from a variety of blogs, deciding what I like and what I do not in layout and design as well as content and style. Now I have a Blog home of my own to return to after my wanderings and I will definitely be using this space to discuss and expand upon my research and findings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2767526031827562301-4919238166158486795?l=andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4919238166158486795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2767526031827562301&amp;postID=4919238166158486795' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4919238166158486795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2767526031827562301/posts/default/4919238166158486795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andabowloforangestoo.blogspot.com/2009/04/welcome-to-my-bowl-of-oranges.html' title='Welcome to my Bowl of Oranges!'/><author><name>karmacoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04832984359018096777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytx9cx9ah_M/SYhsDBx9VFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/i7cgwAUwjkM/S220/Carrie+04+Feb+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
