<?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-8864809295509700708</id><updated>2011-08-03T16:42:22.158-04:00</updated><category term='discussion'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='reflection'/><category term='okra'/><category term='journey'/><category term='jellybeans'/><category term='Insight'/><title type='text'>J and Nay</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-4751660446298295587</id><published>2010-01-06T13:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:08:07.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Noob Corn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Griping about how there was baby corn in my pasta dish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J:  Oh, did baby corn pwn you again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  I just ate around it.  It didn't pwn me!  Stupid noob corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J:  That's basically what it is:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-4751660446298295587?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/4751660446298295587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2010/01/noob-corn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/4751660446298295587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/4751660446298295587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2010/01/noob-corn.html' title='Noob Corn'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-4624788810592022704</id><published>2009-12-01T19:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:44:59.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Valentine Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SxW4be54JGI/AAAAAAAANEs/s2KAgjoDRck/s1600/46639282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SxW4be54JGI/AAAAAAAANEs/s2KAgjoDRck/s320/46639282.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410433309647316066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Valentines put up their first tree.  It's artificial when I'm used to getting real but artificial is less hassle and it's just as pretty.  I am adoring being married and it's all I could ever hope for.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everybody had a great holiday. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-4624788810592022704?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/4624788810592022704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-valentine-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/4624788810592022704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/4624788810592022704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-valentine-tree.html' title='The First Valentine Tree'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SxW4be54JGI/AAAAAAAANEs/s2KAgjoDRck/s72-c/46639282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-3131507463569002534</id><published>2009-12-01T19:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:25:30.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Time Backstreets Back Alright</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Typing to each other on IM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(talking about Twitter)&lt;/span&gt;:  @ Me Baby One More Time like the Backstreet Boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Ok, but just so you know Hit Me Baby One More Time was Britney Spears, not the Backstreet Boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him:  Oh really?  But didn't Backstreet Boys = Britney Spears x 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(laughing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him:  I'm just saying!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-3131507463569002534?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/3131507463569002534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/12/one-more-time-backstreets-back-alright.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/3131507463569002534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/3131507463569002534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/12/one-more-time-backstreets-back-alright.html' title='One More Time Backstreets Back Alright'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-8906263282941205192</id><published>2009-11-28T01:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T02:01:02.840-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Another Awesome Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Yet another Thanksgiving has passed and I'm so thankful for the things and person I have in my life. This will be our first one together since our big day. I love you Renee and I'm so thankful to have you in my life. You are so understanding, elegant and loving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-8906263282941205192?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/8906263282941205192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-awesome-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/8906263282941205192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/8906263282941205192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-awesome-thanksgiving.html' title='Another Awesome Thanksgiving'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374469154848480192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfQco9a7mb0/Sggjqd7VPLI/AAAAAAAAAio/4Z9Vbd98Qjc/S220/smallerJV.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-6782689038939038531</id><published>2009-11-23T02:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T02:23:13.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted...but married!</title><content type='html'>So I haven't written in a while.  The wedding stuff just got out of control crazy.  But the day came, everything was awesome.  And now I'm a wife.  The wedding was yesterday but even after a bit of sleep plus a nap, I am still so tired.  So I am about to lie down and cuddle with my husband and I will catch you all on the flip side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-6782689038939038531?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/6782689038939038531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/11/exhaustedbut-married.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/6782689038939038531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/6782689038939038531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/11/exhaustedbut-married.html' title='Exhausted...but married!'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-1160105603311902051</id><published>2009-11-15T09:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T10:02:38.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough of David Bowie for a Lifetime</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was such a fantastic day that I had to blog about it.  I have been getting more and more exciting about the wedding.  I can't believe I'll be married in six days!  I am so excited about it!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday was FULL of wedding stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dropped off our programs to be printed&lt;br /&gt;We paid and talked to photographer for the final time.&lt;br /&gt;Got engagement ring cleaned.&lt;br /&gt;Paid and talked to caterer for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to the cinnabon people mmmmm cinnabons.&lt;br /&gt;I experimented with my makeup (fabulous if I must say so).&lt;br /&gt;Did the leaves for the flower girl.&lt;br /&gt;Tested out the Ustream for the wedding (which turned out great!  If you don't know about the Ustream for the wedding, be sure to send me a message!  I love that people who aren't close can participate!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after all that (which we got done by 4:00), it was time for our last official hot date as unmarried folk (J's words).  We had hummus and Shiraz salad at Shiraz Mediterranean Grill which was fabulous as always.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on to El Mundo's to try that.  It was ok but we'll be back to try that quesadilla and burrito that the couple next to us had!  They had a self service area and a table seating area.  Of course the laid back people that we are, we ate at the self service area which was hilarious.  Water out of a water cooler and grab your own forks and napkins.  Let me say this, their margaritas are not for the faint of heart.  More like sweet and sour flavored tequila.  And I know my margaritas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that, we went to the double feature at the Baxter Theater.  First up:  The Muppet Movie!  I never knew that I would enjoy that movie so much as an adult.  The jokes were just as snappy and catchy that I remember and I even laughed at parts I wouldn't have as a kid.  And what made it even more epic, the theater served frog legs before the show.  Poor Kermit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then intermission (in which they bought Spinelli's pizza for all), then it was time for...(drum roll)  Labyrinth!  With David Bowie's crotch!   Seriously, I have never seen so many crotch shots of the man!  I had never seen it but It fit right in with the times that it was made.  J told me it tanked at the box office which is so funny since it's now a cult favorite.   We were Hoggled J!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was a great night and the best last date as unmarried folk I have ever had (and my only one also!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope after the wedding business dies down I can go back to my regularly scheduled posts.  If I don't post before Saturday, next time I talk to you I'll be Mrs. Valentine!  Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-1160105603311902051?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/1160105603311902051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/11/enough-of-david-bowie-for-lifetime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/1160105603311902051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/1160105603311902051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/11/enough-of-david-bowie-for-lifetime.html' title='Enough of David Bowie for a Lifetime'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-5633006758363091685</id><published>2009-11-11T12:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:18:43.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Forgot About That Part</title><content type='html'>Me:  Let's go get our marriage license today (since I've been procrastinating.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: Sure!  I'll meet you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(standing in front of closed sign at Fiscal Court)&lt;/span&gt;:  I forgot government offices are closed on Veteran's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him:  *laughs and gives me a big hug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are officially going to be awesome together lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-5633006758363091685?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/5633006758363091685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-forgot-about-that-part.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/5633006758363091685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/5633006758363091685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-forgot-about-that-part.html' title='I Forgot About That Part'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-7509776466233499540</id><published>2009-11-06T13:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T13:20:48.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>With Glue and Glitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Discussing how many bottles of sparkling cider we need for the wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yea, so we have about 9 tables so about 12 bottles should be good. I need to get flutes for everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: and garland to put around them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: garland?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: Yeah.  And we should design each flute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: with glue and glitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: Put everyone's name on it.  ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  /flips the bird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can be a little detailed oriented. :p  Sue me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-7509776466233499540?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/7509776466233499540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/11/with-glue-and-glitter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/7509776466233499540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/7509776466233499540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/11/with-glue-and-glitter.html' title='With Glue and Glitter'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-6915662749319359011</id><published>2009-10-21T10:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T10:23:45.325-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And Spinach Too!</title><content type='html'>Received a text from J today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Renee no puedo esperar a ser su marido.  Te quiero!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spanish a bit rusty so I had to translate the first part.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lol you sent me something in spanich&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;I know the last part is that you want, I have to translate the other part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i like spinach too&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translated it's:&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to be your husband.  I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sigh.  I love that man.  Only one more month!  *cheer*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-6915662749319359011?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/6915662749319359011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-spinach-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/6915662749319359011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/6915662749319359011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-spinach-too.html' title='And Spinach Too!'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-2407490485041101135</id><published>2009-10-08T09:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:40:14.749-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOMG IS IT THE NINTH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Setting:  Middle of the night.  J and I are both asleep in bed.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(waking up immediately and saying loudly)&lt;/span&gt;  OMG!!! WHAT DAY IS IT!!! IS IT THE NINTH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(waking up and thoroughly confused)&lt;/span&gt; No, it's not the ninth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  IT'S NOT!  ARE YOU SURE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(even more confused)&lt;/span&gt;  No, the ninth is friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(with immensely relief)&lt;/span&gt;  Oh..good, I thought it was today and I missed my Dad's birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(We both go back to sleep and laugh about it the next day.  FYI:  My dad's birthday IS this coming friday.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-2407490485041101135?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/2407490485041101135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/10/zomg-is-it-ninth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/2407490485041101135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/2407490485041101135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/10/zomg-is-it-ninth.html' title='ZOMG IS IT THE NINTH!'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-569795547307790782</id><published>2009-08-22T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T09:47:19.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye Goggles</title><content type='html'>J:  Contacts are just goggles for your eyeballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  /laughs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-569795547307790782?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/569795547307790782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/08/eye-goggles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/569795547307790782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/569795547307790782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/08/eye-goggles.html' title='Eye Goggles'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-4196423458107915613</id><published>2009-08-20T13:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T13:46:46.327-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Plumpy Dog = Dinner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Discussing various places for our pet to spend the night while we are out of town.  And mentioning my sister's dog Beckham in the convo.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J:  Petsmart can't be all that bad.  Beckham stays there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J:  Beck Ham.  NOM NOM NOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  /facepalm lol.  I'm going to tell Deidre that you are trying to eat her dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J:  I wouldn't say that to D.  But I would eat him.  He's all plumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  /guffaw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-4196423458107915613?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/4196423458107915613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/08/plumpy-dog-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/4196423458107915613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/4196423458107915613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/08/plumpy-dog-dinner.html' title='Plumpy Dog = Dinner?'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-4225376075364357220</id><published>2009-08-19T16:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T16:32:40.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ribs</title><content type='html'>Ribs in the crockpot?  Ahhhhh yea :D  Good job babe.  Just another one of J's excellent creations.  Can't wait to go home and try them out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-4225376075364357220?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/4225376075364357220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/08/ribs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/4225376075364357220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/4225376075364357220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/08/ribs.html' title='Ribs'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-2309142142326172524</id><published>2009-07-31T21:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:59:16.479-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Party!!!  Sundae Party!! (Sang to the tune of the old commercial for Pizza Party Game)</title><content type='html'>So I had the brilliant idea of having an ice cream Sundae party because...well just because!  J had been wanting one for awhile and every time we went to get one, wherever we got it from would fall off the mark just slightly.  So I decided to take matters into my own hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went and got some fixins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IS76jvLeaoDylJl-_8WAew?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SnOcGYqxQlI/AAAAAAAAMSY/iY_KX23equI/s400/IMG_2738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/reneecrocker/IceCreamSundaeParty?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Ice Cream Sundae Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sundae #1, Apple Pie Sundae (apple pie, cinnamon apple topping, whipped cream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jBaan27WRinJccwvRCg3mg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SnOcGwHJBKI/AAAAAAAAMSc/N0NoE-Pp65o/s400/IMG_2740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/reneecrocker/IceCreamSundaeParty?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Ice Cream Sundae Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sundae #2, Renee's Bomb Ass Surprise! (brownie, cookie dough, caramel, whipped cream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9V88rYXwN0EU58hqXrgAEQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SnOcHDU5aMI/AAAAAAAAMSg/BUXK2_o0fpY/s400/IMG_2742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/reneecrocker/IceCreamSundaeParty?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Ice Cream Sundae Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sundea #3, J's Traditional Hot FUDGE Sundea! (Ice Cream, HOT FUDGE, Walnuts, Whipped Cream and Cherry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/T9-nbt1tdhWCifuEHX_D6Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_zfQco9a7mb0/SnOg16wUCoI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/5s2NRbgRxxk/s400/icecreamsundea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/labozqec/IPhonePhotos?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;IPhone Photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-2309142142326172524?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/2309142142326172524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/party-sundae-party-sang-to-tune-of-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/2309142142326172524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/2309142142326172524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/party-sundae-party-sang-to-tune-of-old.html' title='Party!!!  Sundae Party!! (Sang to the tune of the old commercial for Pizza Party Game)'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SnOcGYqxQlI/AAAAAAAAMSY/iY_KX23equI/s72-c/IMG_2738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-7894957888979065465</id><published>2009-07-30T16:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:07:12.839-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is the craziness...</title><content type='html'>This is the type of conversations that my loving woman will have to deal with for the rest of her life!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:00 PM me: ch'mon!&lt;br /&gt;  ch'mon!&lt;br /&gt;  I got something for you girl!&lt;br /&gt;  /pelvicthrust&lt;br /&gt;  ch'mon!&lt;br /&gt;4:01 PM &lt;(^.^&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;  ^(*.*)^&lt;br /&gt;  (&gt;^.^)&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:02 PM (&gt;^.^&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;  /pelvicthrust&lt;br /&gt;  Girl you rock my world!&lt;br /&gt;  you know you did!&lt;br /&gt;  /pelvicthrust&lt;br /&gt;4:03 PM Wooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;(^.^&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;(&gt;^.^)&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&gt;^.^&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;  /moonwalk&lt;br /&gt;  /pelvicthrust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Peesh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-7894957888979065465?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/7894957888979065465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-is-craziness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/7894957888979065465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/7894957888979065465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-is-craziness.html' title='Here is the craziness...'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374469154848480192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfQco9a7mb0/Sggjqd7VPLI/AAAAAAAAAio/4Z9Vbd98Qjc/S220/smallerJV.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-4603085509764474873</id><published>2009-07-25T15:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T15:44:50.742-04:00</updated><title type='text'>India and John</title><content type='html'>So J and I spent a night with India and John last night.  No, it wasn't a personal night like we would have liked, but it was awesome nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't hot, it didn't rain and India sang beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John wasn't too thuggish, he was dressed to the nines...and omg is that man short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, We danced, laughed, and had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/reneecrocker/IndiaArieAndJohnLegend?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SmsMgFPf6cE/AAAAAAAAMNE/1nZW7BSw50A/s160-c/IndiaArieAndJohnLegend.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/reneecrocker/IndiaArieAndJohnLegend?feat=embedwebsite" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;India Arie and John Legend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And video here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/zetalady99"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/zetalady99&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-4603085509764474873?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/4603085509764474873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/india-and-john.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/4603085509764474873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/4603085509764474873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/india-and-john.html' title='India and John'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SmsMgFPf6cE/AAAAAAAAMNE/1nZW7BSw50A/s72-c/IndiaArieAndJohnLegend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-3579594033343879962</id><published>2009-07-25T15:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T15:37:57.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discussion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jellybeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='okra'/><title type='text'>Of Okra and Jellybeans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(friendly debate on the way home from company picnic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;  I hate black jellybeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Him:&lt;/span&gt;  I'm not a fan.  They are like fried okra where the breading has fallen off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt; ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Him:&lt;/span&gt;  Both are deformities and they should never happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;  Ah.  Black Jellybeans taste like death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Him:&lt;/span&gt;  *Laugh* My favorite are the green ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;  Green ones either taste like lime or okra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Him:&lt;/span&gt;  *Laugh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-3579594033343879962?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/3579594033343879962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/of-okra-and-jellybeans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/3579594033343879962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/3579594033343879962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/of-okra-and-jellybeans.html' title='Of Okra and Jellybeans'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-2867651941089325335</id><published>2009-07-24T08:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T08:31:13.458-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is Why He's The Car Expert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Lately my car has been acting funny, i.e. turning off while I'm driving.  This happened again as I was going onto the ramp to the highway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him:&lt;/span&gt; Just put the car in neutral and start it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me: (panicking): &lt;/span&gt; But I'm going around a corner!  I have to brake!  And it's weird to start the car up while moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Him:&lt;/span&gt;  /facepalm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-2867651941089325335?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/2867651941089325335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-why-hes-car-expert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/2867651941089325335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/2867651941089325335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-why-hes-car-expert.html' title='This Is Why He&apos;s The Car Expert'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-5589148694250211674</id><published>2009-07-22T09:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T09:55:51.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Counter point!</title><content type='html'>To me dancing has less factors that can go wrong. I think it's about perspective i suppose because Renee has sisters that make singing look so easy. They all take practice. I will say this and I know Renee will agree marching band and ROTC drill team is harder than both because that includes a huge amount of people!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I settle my case! Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Peesh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-5589148694250211674?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/5589148694250211674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/counter-point.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/5589148694250211674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/5589148694250211674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/counter-point.html' title='Counter point!'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374469154848480192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfQco9a7mb0/Sggjqd7VPLI/AAAAAAAAAio/4Z9Vbd98Qjc/S220/smallerJV.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-7460791791231192041</id><published>2009-07-22T07:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T07:47:11.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Talent Debate</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, I just posted.  But J and I have a little debate.  He thinks that dancing is easier than singing (i.e. So You Think You Can Dance vs American Idol). I vehemently disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him:  (talking to Toby)  Because dancing is easier than singing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: (having no idea what it came from)  /glare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you all think?  Which is harder?  Dancing or singing?  I know kids who can sing with no effort whatsoever.  Dancing takes training!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-7460791791231192041?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/7460791791231192041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/talent-debate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/7460791791231192041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/7460791791231192041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/talent-debate.html' title='Talent Debate'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-639995169178104455</id><published>2009-07-22T07:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T07:35:38.866-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insight'/><title type='text'>Something akward hit me this morning</title><content type='html'>So I was writing my &lt;a href="http://wemnar.blogspot.com/2009/07/tonightwe-dine-likekings.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; today and while writing it I started playing "Don't Stop Believing" cover by the Glee Cast.  I've listened to the song plenty of times and I heard the lyrics.  Its like if we switch the lyrics around I'm very much a small boy from Mt. Airy, NC and Renee she's from the big city Louisville.  To us small town folks that is very much a big city.  Renee's sister posted on her facebook how funny it is where life takes you and I commented "Tell me about it" I never thought I would be here in Louisville, KY with such an amazing woman and I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have a question, are you thought you would be in life?  Are you happy?  What can you do to make your way to it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-639995169178104455?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/639995169178104455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-akward-hit-me-this-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/639995169178104455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/639995169178104455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-akward-hit-me-this-morning.html' title='Something akward hit me this morning'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374469154848480192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfQco9a7mb0/Sggjqd7VPLI/AAAAAAAAAio/4Z9Vbd98Qjc/S220/smallerJV.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-1424924576395121798</id><published>2009-07-22T07:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T07:29:56.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Hump Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.zwani.com/graphics/days_of_the_week/wednesday/images/990wednesday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://images.zwani.com/graphics/days_of_the_week/wednesday/images/990wednesday1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J and I love the weekend.  It's like, as soon as the weekend is over, we want the weekend to come again.  Of course we don't have any kids yet so the weekend is still all ours to do with what we want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  It's almost the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him:  I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  What are we going to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him:  I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Me either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...even if we don't do anything, it's STILL awesome durnit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-1424924576395121798?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/1424924576395121798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-hump-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/1424924576395121798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/1424924576395121798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-hump-day.html' title='It&apos;s Hump Day'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-7761806372240989782</id><published>2009-07-20T15:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:01:17.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Couples Spot</title><content type='html'>So I decided that we needed a blog for both of us.  For subjects that affect both of us and pertain to both of us.  So therefore, I created the J and Nay blog (as we are both affectionately known).  So we will use this blog for things that pertain to us as far as a couple and into our marriage and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this look for this blog to be a Valentine blog in about five months.  But for now, it's a J and Nay blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good hunting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-7761806372240989782?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/7761806372240989782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/couples-spot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/7761806372240989782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/7761806372240989782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/couples-spot.html' title='The Couples Spot'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01156895222164988206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oTZf_BZIXFo/SKVyuoGnFJI/AAAAAAAAFag/dAYIr-9W0JQ/S220/IMG_1220.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864809295509700708.post-445147406030517490</id><published>2009-07-20T15:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T15:11:09.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the J and Nay blog!</title><content type='html'>Welcome all to the newest, greatest idea that my love, Renee thought of!  I often ask myself, "Self, how did you get so lucky?!?" and I never get an answer from self.  So I'm just taking a moment to welcome you all to OUR blog and hope that we can share a little bit of sunshine on your lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you guys and you rock the socks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Peesh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8864809295509700708-445147406030517490?l=jandnay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/feeds/445147406030517490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-to-j-and-nay-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/445147406030517490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8864809295509700708/posts/default/445147406030517490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandnay.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-to-j-and-nay-blog.html' title='Welcome to the J and Nay blog!'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374469154848480192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfQco9a7mb0/Sggjqd7VPLI/AAAAAAAAAio/4Z9Vbd98Qjc/S220/smallerJV.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
