<?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-2630491512727270568</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:32:34.064-08:00</updated><category term='resource sites'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='MomsLeap'/><title type='text'>WaffleTalk</title><subtitle type='html'>Carol's Random Thoughts...
...during her regular Saturday morning waffle-making sessions, and whenever else she feels like it</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-824701644343796349</id><published>2009-01-24T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T08:34:33.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Spaghetti - Not Waffles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SXtAWKSphYI/AAAAAAAAAtY/sf1ilCWZpbg/s1600-h/496652595_50b3c3e3b9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:right;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SXtAWKSphYI/AAAAAAAAAtY/sf1ilCWZpbg/s320/496652595_50b3c3e3b9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294896536368022914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a rough week.  My mother went to the emergency room Monday with her COPD (emphysema) - she had to go by ambulance - she couldn't get her breath.  She's still in the hospital, but hopes to go home tomorrow.  I stayed with her the first three nights and my daddy's stayed the last two.  It just doesn't do to be in the hospital without a loved one there to get help when you need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That brings me to the chicken spaghetti.  It is the only casserole my mother will eat.  She is a very picky eater.  I've made this before and she loves it.  It's Pioneer Woman's version.  Without the green peppers and pimientos.  So I'll put it in containers and freeze it and they'll have a few meals.  I made spaghetti and meatballs for them recently - I am happy when I can fix something they'll actually eat.  I also try to make it a habit of picking up some Sheridan's frozen custard - chocolate, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of waffles, chicken spaghetti.  I don't want to overdo it in the kitchen.  I was inspired to make banana nut waffles, but the guys are a little burned out on waffles and it's just as well - it would've been too much for my miniscule kitchen counters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to see Last Chance Harvey (Dustin Hoffman and Emma Thompson - love her) with my friend Jennifer today.  We'll get an early dinner afterward.  I'll be at the movie instead of watching the biggest basketball game of the year - Memphis v. UT.  I hope the Tigers will pull off a victory against their biggest nemesis.  Last year, I think they were the ONLY team we lost to during regular season.  I think it's a psychological thing.  It certainly puts a damper on the atmosphere around here when we lose to them, but it sure is happy when we beat them.  We've only ever beaten them once in football - I think it was 1997.  That was a day that will go down in history.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta close - lots to do before Jennifer picks me up at 12:30.  Maybe this week will be a little easier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-824701644343796349?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/824701644343796349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=824701644343796349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/824701644343796349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/824701644343796349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2009/01/chicken-spaghetti-not-waffles.html' title='Chicken Spaghetti - Not Waffles'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SXtAWKSphYI/AAAAAAAAAtY/sf1ilCWZpbg/s72-c/496652595_50b3c3e3b9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-8506164983506063005</id><published>2009-01-10T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T08:49:18.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris in February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SWjEPlPqkvI/AAAAAAAAAtM/zRR6K_whWHE/s1600-h/07EiffelTowerdaytime_resized_300x225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SWjEPlPqkvI/AAAAAAAAAtM/zRR6K_whWHE/s400/07EiffelTowerdaytime_resized_300x225.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289693534321545970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SWjEPSF9Q-I/AAAAAAAAAtE/waEud3E9tao/s1600-h/09Drivewayentrynight_resized_300x225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SWjEPSF9Q-I/AAAAAAAAAtE/waEud3E9tao/s400/09Drivewayentrynight_resized_300x225.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289693529180554210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the thing to help me make it through the winter.  A trip to Paris.  To be honest, the Paris Hotel in Las Vegas.  I'm meeting my two closest (remaining) friends from high school there for a weekend in February.  I reconnected with Hope (in Phoenix) and Edith (in Cupertino, CA) after losing Gladys in August.  Gladys lived in Jackson, TN and we were very close.  We'd fallen out of touch with the others (we were our own little nerdy clique) but we spent so much time laughing and reminiscing about our wonderful high school experience.  So when Gladys died, a techie friend helped me locate Hope and since she'd kept in touch with a few others (including Edith) it was just a great and comforting thing to reignite these very old friendships (almost 30 years since we graduated, if you can believe that).  Others I've reconnected with include Darrell, who lives near Atlanta, Chip, who's here in town (had lunch with him yesterday) and Tommy, who's on his way to the Middle East to serve our country again (he's a captain in the Navy Reserves).  It's like it was yesterday, they way we've picked right up where we left off.  If you make the effort to get in touch with friends from school, I think you'll find that it adds a whole new dimension to your friendships - people who knew you when you were still a kid know you in a way your newer friends from your adult life can't know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Paris.  It was Hope's great idea for the three of us to meet in Vegas for our own little reunion.  Edith goes there pretty frequently, so she knows her way around - best hotels and tricks to save money.  Biggest one was to get a Harrah's rewards card (Paris Hotel is owned by Harrah's) in Tunica - I got a $77/night discount for the room Hope and I will be sharing.  Edith is a bit of a princess and wanted her own room.  I guess that's the payoff for devoting yourself to your career and not having kids - lots of extra money!  I have a feeling one of the hotel rooms will be very empty since I'm expecting a 48 hour, two night slumber party for adult women!  Edith is treating us to the Cirque de Soleil show, and of course, we'll eat, gamble, eat, drink, walk around, and did I mention eat?  Calories don't count on this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures are of the "landmarks" in Las Vegas.  The Eiffel Tower is half scale of the one in France.  It'll make for some great photos.  We'll get a monorail for the strip so we can see all the great themed Casinos.  Almost like Epcot's World Showcase (for grownups). I'll be watching Oceans 11, 12 &amp; 13 and any other light movies set in Las Vegas.  And maybe CSI.  We're all so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to waffles.  I haven't made waffles in a long time (my son has turned into a health nut) so I haven't been blogging lately.  My good friend Julia recently asked me why, so I thought I'd get back in the saddle.  When I pulled out my 22 year old waffle iron, I realized that I'd forgotten to ask for a new one for Christmas.  This one is impossible to clean since the cooking surfaces can't be removed.  So I just pour some batter (before I add blueberries) and cook a throw away waffle to remove the burnt-on blueberry remains from the time before.  I guess it's no worse than cooking on a grill - the heat kills any germs, right?  The copious quantities of Pam I spray keep the waffles pretty clean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I tried something new today.  I added vanilla extract which I brought back from St. Thomas this summer.  It's different from what we have here - it smells and tastes kind of flowery.  It made my waffles smell great.  And of course, I used buttermilk.  Kiddo decided he would try some buttermilk the other day, and he was unpleasantly surprised at how bad it tasted.  Does anyone really drink the stuff?  It's great to cook with, but I can't imagine anyone drinking it straight up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm in such a domestic mood, I think I'm going to make tomato bisque and black-eyed pea salsa for dinner tonight.  I had the best tomato bisque this week in the restaurant in Botanic Garden - Fratelli's.  I have canned tomatoes and bought cream, but of course, it needs lots of other ingredients.  Also, I need to get fresh cilantro and black-eyed peas.  So if I can manage a trip to the grocery store and stay in the mood to cook, we'll have a great supper tonight.  Oh, for the black-eyed pea salsa recipe (it's amazing), check The Pioneer Woman website.  It's in my list of links at the left.  Click on the cooking tab.  Love this site.  She does lots of great giveaways - great stuff like gift cards (big - $250 or so) and cameras, printers, KitchenAid mixers.  To enter, you answer her simple questions, like "What are you doing for Thanksgiving?" or "What are you wearing?" or "What was your worst year in school?".  Only thing is that she puts the contest up and it ends pretty shortly after she posts it - 12 to 24 hours, usually.  I guess that's a great way to ensure frequent visits to her site.  Not that she needs it - it's just so much fun.  It makes me want to move out west and be a rancher's wife.  She's madly in love with her husband and four young kids (who ride horses and castrate calves and help with lots of the everyday work of raising cattle).  So it makes me happy everytime I go there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I guess I should finish this post (waffles were finished some time ago) and get some stuff done.  Oh, just to let you know, I think I have a new, weekly accounting gig (I should find out this week) and it's just around the corner from my house, flexible hours - just wonderful.  This makes me so happy - went out on a limb when I booked the Vegas trip, and needed to figure out a way to pay for it!  I'm expecting to pick up some other projects since this is the time of year when accountants are in demand.  I CANNOT go back to preparing tax returns, but I'm happy to help people get their stuff organized for their CPA, or any other things that come along.  I'm hoping my business will pick up this year and maybe I'll find projects I really love.  I've come a long way since a year ago.  December was VERY slow and I was getting discouraged, but of course, no one does anything during the holidays, except party and eat and shop...  So things are looking up.  I hope your new year is off to a great start, too!  Over and out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-8506164983506063005?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/8506164983506063005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=8506164983506063005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/8506164983506063005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/8506164983506063005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2009/01/paris-in-february.html' title='Paris in February'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SWjEPlPqkvI/AAAAAAAAAtM/zRR6K_whWHE/s72-c/07EiffelTowerdaytime_resized_300x225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-6056809070024445433</id><published>2008-09-13T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T08:45:33.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New TV Season!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SMvdzIQ65wI/AAAAAAAAAq0/H1-WNpE9uUQ/s1600-h/greysanatomy_cast_s4_240%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SMvdzIQ65wI/AAAAAAAAAq0/H1-WNpE9uUQ/s400/greysanatomy_cast_s4_240%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245530061464594178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another waffle-making Saturday morning.  It's been a while.  Last time they were sticking, so this time I used a little more oil and that is helping immensely.  I've gotten so I don't measure very precisely.  Lately, I'm having that one little part of the circle that doesn't fill up.  That's probably because I've been a little sporadic.  There's definitely the intangible thing of getting a feel for something if you don't measure.  For candy-making, it's essential.  I was on pralines kick a couple of years ago and ran the gamut from ones that were too soft to those that hardened in the pan before I could get them onto the wax paper.  As with most things, 1) practice makes perfect (or closer to perfect), 2) it's harder than it looks, and 3) nothing is ever easy.  This last one seems to crop up all the time, especially in attempting new things on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very excited that the new television season is starting up soon.  Here are the premiere dates of my favorites, in order of how much I like them:  Boston Legal - Sept. 22; Grey's Anatomy - Sept. 25; Desperate Housewives - Sept. 28;  Survivor - Sept. 25; and Lipstick Jungle - Sept. 24.  So not next week, but the next.  This is according to AOL's website.  I couldn't find the date for Grey's on the official ABC website.  Seriously.  See number 3 above - Nothin is Ever Easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I seem unable to multi-task this morning (too many burnt waffles), I think I'll close here and put my full attention on the rest of the waffles.  I'm making a two batches - one to take to my parents.  It's great to freeze them and just toast them.  All for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-6056809070024445433?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/6056809070024445433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=6056809070024445433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/6056809070024445433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/6056809070024445433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-tv-season.html' title='New TV Season!'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SMvdzIQ65wI/AAAAAAAAAq0/H1-WNpE9uUQ/s72-c/greysanatomy_cast_s4_240%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-3613085604591979032</id><published>2008-08-27T16:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T16:12:36.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruit is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SLXct_pUdvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/UB0_z8cFYk8/s1600-h/DSCN1516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SLXct_pUdvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/UB0_z8cFYk8/s320/DSCN1516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239336424252405490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know...blueberries are a superfood, blah, blah, blah... or as those of us from the Seinfeld era like to say, yaddah, yaddah, yaddah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures, I swear, are taken on my kitchen counter.  Mangos, kiwi, strawberries and blueberries.  The blueberries, mango and kiwi are from Sam's and the strawberries were a great deal at Robilio's.  The key is actually eating the stuff before it goes bad.  The very hungry teenager actually remarked that the fruit was pretty (he didn't know I'd actually photographed it for this blog), so I'll take that as a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw my doctor yesterday and hinted for diet pills, he weighed me and pulled out his calculator and told me 1) I looked ok, 2) his scale was forgiving - at least 5 pounds light, and 3) I should do Weight Watchers or Curves.  Since there's a Curves a mile and a half from my house, I headed straight there.  I hate the whole concept of a "program" and the commitment and all that goes with that, but I think I'm going to give it a try.  They have a website (which costs an extra $20/mo.) which is really quite amazing.  I'll add the link.  If you need a coupon code for a free 30-day trial, let me know in your comments and I'll get one for you.  I think that's long enough to see if it helps.  If it helps, it'll be worth it, even though it seems like a lot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, I'll be posting pictures of healthy food.  I promise I will not turn into a diet blog.  Oh, included in the Curves website membership is a blog.  It is so lame.  They have two employees blogging very occasionally (every 2 or 3 weeks).  Maybe I'll start a blog there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I'll do my best - I'll try to be the tortoise - slow and steady...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-3613085604591979032?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/3613085604591979032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=3613085604591979032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/3613085604591979032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/3613085604591979032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/08/fruit-is-good.html' title='Fruit is Good'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SLXct_pUdvI/AAAAAAAAAe4/UB0_z8cFYk8/s72-c/DSCN1516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-4748676912713136688</id><published>2008-08-23T06:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T07:30:37.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waffle Talk - Double Batch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SLAYNm7oIHI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ZPgxJYLYxag/s1600-h/DSCN1497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SLAYNm7oIHI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ZPgxJYLYxag/s320/DSCN1497.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237712988699893874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SLAX8evaFxI/AAAAAAAAAeY/fnewZOemz3A/s1600-h/DSCN1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SLAX8evaFxI/AAAAAAAAAeY/fnewZOemz3A/s320/DSCN1496.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237712694443382546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  After another waffle-less Saturday, I'm back. Sadly, I spent last Saturday at the memorial service for my dear friend.  We've been friends since high school and were very close.  Just when I was recovering from the shock of her death, I spent three days at the hospital with my mother, who has emphysema.  I won't go into all the physical (sleeping on the sofa in the hospital room) and emotional challenges (mother didn't want to stay in the hospital and had more than one meltdown, pretty much directed at me and the pulmonologist).  My sister Debbie helped out immensely with getting my dad to and from the hospital and staying with him at night - all this on top of a full time job.  She also provided comic relief.  I spent yesterday grocery shopping and cooking for my parents (they don't eat enough) and helping my mother figure out her medical equipment.  The pictures here show what happens when I'm AWOL from home for a few days.  After a couple of nights of good sleep, I think I can tackle this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cooking today.  A double batch of blueberry waffles.  One for my parents to freeze and just pull out and toast for breakfast this week.  I'm going to make chicken spaghetti - Pioneer Woman's version.  Go to her link at left, and check out her cooking section.  She has the most amazing and simple recipes!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother is a picky eater, but she likes this (without the bell peppers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an extremely challenging week, I'm feeling relieved, optimistic about my mother's health (now that she's finally commited to quitting smoking) and more confident about my ability to handle extremely stressful situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the laundry and the kitchen counters and sink...&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/06/chicken_spaghet/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/06/chicken_spaghet/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-4748676912713136688?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/4748676912713136688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=4748676912713136688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/4748676912713136688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/4748676912713136688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/08/waffle-talk-double-batch.html' title='Waffle Talk - Double Batch'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SLAYNm7oIHI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ZPgxJYLYxag/s72-c/DSCN1497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-5336310445210066986</id><published>2008-08-09T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:11:04.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Cincinnati</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SJ3MSrzBj6I/AAAAAAAAAdg/p6E_Wr2T9Q0/s1600-h/DSCN1416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SJ3MSrzBj6I/AAAAAAAAAdg/p6E_Wr2T9Q0/s320/DSCN1416.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232562963440832418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictured are Gold Star Coney Islands.  They are very small hot dogs topped with chili and mounds of cheddar cheese - plus I get onions.  So yummy.  Cincinnati chili is different.  It has cinnamon - definitely more pronounced in Gold Star than Sky Line.  I bought a few cans of each and wish I'd gotten more.  I also brought back a recipe for the Sky Line version, compliments of my cousin.  I made it early this week and we had a blind taste test.  Mine was too thick and I couldn't get my ground beek as crumbly as they do, but I was pretty happy with it.  I think next time I'll use less chili powder and more cinnamon.  My uncle was impressed and told me I should open my own chili parlour.  I don't see that happening, but I think my chili will find a regular rotation in our meal times.  You can serve it on hot dogs, or on spaghetti, with crumbled oyster crackers to soak up the thinner sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We brought my mother 5 pounds of Opera Creams between my uncle and me.  I ate the better part of one pound and gave the rest away because the sugar was wreaking havoc on me - I don't do well with sugar (a little hypoglycemic).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a busy week since getting back Sunday.  School starts next week so we should settle into a more regular routine.  I think I've finished all my travels until we do the college tour thing over fall break.  I need to get busy planning that.  I think we'll drive up to North Carolina and Virginia and try to hit as many colleges as we can squeeze in between here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today, I think I'm headed to Archiver's - they have a special Make &amp; Take weekend.  I always love those.  I should take my many vacation pictures and try to do a little scrapbooking while I'm there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-5336310445210066986?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/5336310445210066986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=5336310445210066986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/5336310445210066986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/5336310445210066986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-from-cincinnati.html' title='Back from Cincinnati'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SJ3MSrzBj6I/AAAAAAAAAdg/p6E_Wr2T9Q0/s72-c/DSCN1416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-3909301839766516957</id><published>2008-07-12T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T08:08:01.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SHjBSweMemI/AAAAAAAAAcg/5mOBvri2pmo/s1600-h/800px-Cincinnati-skyline-from-kentucky-shore-night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SHjBSweMemI/AAAAAAAAAcg/5mOBvri2pmo/s200/800px-Cincinnati-skyline-from-kentucky-shore-night.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222136295929444962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After searching and searching for a reasonable airfare, I finally found a ticket to Cincinnati to see my Uncle Lee.  He lives across the river in Covington, Kentucky, where he and my mother grew up.  I haven't been there in 16 years, and then, just to see my beloved Aunt Babe shortly before she died.  We used to go almost every summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I hope to really explore the city.  And of course, to eat chili three way - with beans, cheese and onions (I think).  They serve their chili on spaghetti noodles.  Steak &amp; Shake has the closest thing you'll find around here.  Another special thing is Opera Creams.  They are kind of like a vanilla butter cream, covered in dark chocolate (best version and my mother's favorite), but not the same.  It is my mother's very favorite thing.  We buy them by mail-order for Christmas and Birthday and Mother's Day.  Well, maybe not Mother's Day because you can only order them when the weather's cool.  So when I bring back 10 pounds of Opera Creams in early August, it'll be a special treat!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cincinnati's also home to the Reds, one of the oldest Major League Baseball teams.  Unfortunately, they don't have any home games during my visit.  Pete Rose is Cincinnati's equivalent of our Elvis.  Seriously, they are fanatics about the guy.  Even with his being banned from baseball from the betting on baseball scandal, way back when.  He's from Cincinnati and played there his whole career - a very rare thing.  He also holds the all-time record for most career hits. There's still a good bit of controversy about whether he should be allowed to be inducted into the Baseball Hall of Fame.  I figure if they let any of these steriod-fueled stars in, good old Charlie Hustle ought to get in, too.  I'm just sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have a full report, complete with pictures, when I get back.  That's a couple of weeks away, and in the meantime, we have lots to do, including celebrate lots of July birthdays.  Oh, and it just so happens that I'll celebrate my birthday while I'm there - a good thing.  Can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-3909301839766516957?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/3909301839766516957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=3909301839766516957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/3909301839766516957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/3909301839766516957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-more-trip.html' title='One More Trip'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SHjBSweMemI/AAAAAAAAAcg/5mOBvri2pmo/s72-c/800px-Cincinnati-skyline-from-kentucky-shore-night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-8575345439576310640</id><published>2008-07-04T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T07:54:40.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fourth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SG44k6EISSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2fZL8gdcAnE/s1600-h/DSCN1232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SG44k6EISSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2fZL8gdcAnE/s200/DSCN1232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219171224882006306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  This has nothing at all to do with Independence Day, except it's a picture of St. Thomas, one of the US Virgin Islands.  I was there, just about a week ago, and it's nice to visit such a beautiful place in the Caribbean where they speak English and take US dollars.  There are probably lots of islands where that's the case, St. Maarten for one (a Dutch island).  Only thing unsettling about St. Thomas is that they drive on the wrong side of the road - very unsettling, and dangerous for me, when crossing the street.  I'd never attempt to drive there, or England for that matter.  I'm somewhat dyslexic, so I think it'd be a huge mistake.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More about the great vacay in another post.  Gotta get busy now.  Tomorrow is waffle day - first one in about three weeks, so maybe I'll have a more inspired post then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-8575345439576310640?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/8575345439576310640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=8575345439576310640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/8575345439576310640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/8575345439576310640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-fourth.html' title='Happy Fourth!'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SG44k6EISSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2fZL8gdcAnE/s72-c/DSCN1232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-7485496532435013899</id><published>2008-05-31T09:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T10:11:26.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samuel Gompers, My Hero (or I'm on Strike!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SEGDABDzDQI/AAAAAAAAAbg/KD5e6FLJAEY/s1600-h/225px-Gompers-Samuel-LOC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SEGDABDzDQI/AAAAAAAAAbg/KD5e6FLJAEY/s200/225px-Gompers-Samuel-LOC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206586680524606722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Only kidding, kind of.  Here's your thing to learn for the day, in case you don't already know who Samuel Gompers was.  In short, he was the father of American labor unions.  I'm oversimplifying, but look him up in Wikipedia if you want to know more.  Suddenly my life is so much easier now that I'm washing only my own clothes, buying groceries and cooking only for myself (mostly double fiber toast, pretzels and chicken salad).  I feel like I'm back in college.  It's great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't just get up and automatically make the waffles this morning.  When kiddo woke up, he asked me if I'd made them.  After I reminded him of the strike (I don't think he'd thought of waffle implications until he missed the Saturday morning aroma), he asked me to make them.  I asked him if he thought he could be polite and respectful to me.  He answered "Yes, ma'am", so I gave in.  I think my code word to stop the surliness will be "waffles."  We'll see how it goes.  Even if they don't change their ways, I'll feel less resentment about being taken for granted.  Now, if I can tackle the guilt about walking past the milk section at the grocery store.   But it helps that grocery shopping is so much easier when you're only buying bread, pretzels, chicken salad and Diet Cokes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-7485496532435013899?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/7485496532435013899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=7485496532435013899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/7485496532435013899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/7485496532435013899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/05/samuel-gompers-my-hero-or-im-on-strike.html' title='Samuel Gompers, My Hero (or I&apos;m on Strike!)'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SEGDABDzDQI/AAAAAAAAAbg/KD5e6FLJAEY/s72-c/225px-Gompers-Samuel-LOC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-5090074865712814923</id><published>2008-05-24T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T07:46:04.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Project - Gardening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SDglir1MP8I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/pgk-uGeXb5E/s1600-h/DSCN1186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SDglir1MP8I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/pgk-uGeXb5E/s200/DSCN1186.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203950647238213570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SDgli71MP9I/AAAAAAAAAbY/ZDApg8mohdE/s1600-h/DSCN1187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SDgli71MP9I/AAAAAAAAAbY/ZDApg8mohdE/s200/DSCN1187.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203950651533180882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some plants I bought at Lowe's this week.  Of course, they always sit in my yard for at least a week (usually two or three) before I get around to planting them.  Lowe's had NO begonias.  How can that be?  Begonias are my never fail annuals.  I saw some at Ike's, but hate to make a special trip.  I need avocados, so maybe will hit Ike's and Fresh Market in one trip today.  Of course, Ike's may not have begonias anymore, especially if Lowe's is out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new favorite, full sun plant, is a mounding zinnia.  It's covered with small white or pink blooms all summer long.  It was a happy accident last year and I plan to use it in as many full sun beds as possible.  My others are vinca (sun), impatiens (shade), and asparagus fern (part sun) - I plant that in the flower boxes with the begonias and a little engish ivy (forgot to get that).  Hope my ferns come back from last year, particularly my precious maiden hair fern.  I need to cut back all the dying daffodil foliage which is burying the ferns.  That's my poison ivy bed, so will have to suit up for that job.  If I ever irradicate the p.i., it will be a miracle.  Afer extensive research, I learned that the urushiol oil in the leaves can stay active for up to two years (in the dead leaves).  So even the copious quantities of Round Up I used last year may not protect me even if I killed every last bit of the evil plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also going to try yet another Shasta daisy and plant another gardenia.  Cannot believe the gardenia I planted last year survived the winter.  I have a hydrangea to plant, too.  Oh and a pepper plant and some basil for my suddenly jungle-like herb garden.  The thyme, oregano and rosemary are going crazy, as well as the pesky mint.  It's nice to have them for cooking, but they're not looking very attractive - they need major cutting back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waffles are done and laundry's going, so maybe will get a few things done today.  Happy Memorial Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-5090074865712814923?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/5090074865712814923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=5090074865712814923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/5090074865712814923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/5090074865712814923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/05/weekend-project-gardening.html' title='Weekend Project - Gardening'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SDglir1MP8I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/pgk-uGeXb5E/s72-c/DSCN1186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-2389540501879126252</id><published>2008-05-17T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T07:12:23.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Adventure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SC7nJLKcGVI/AAAAAAAAAaI/pLV1Ji-2WQ0/s1600-h/mariner+of+the+sea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SC7nJLKcGVI/AAAAAAAAAaI/pLV1Ji-2WQ0/s320/mariner+of+the+sea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201348764460915026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SC7nJLKcGWI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/9pEd6gJ8uFY/s1600-h/st+maarten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SC7nJLKcGWI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/9pEd6gJ8uFY/s320/st+maarten.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201348764460915042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is, Saturday morning again.  The first waffle is cooking and I'm here, in one of my favorite places to be.  In front of my computer in the kitchen.  Two solid weeks away from my kitchen, laundry room and family has made a big difference in my outlook.  I don't know for sure that the teenager missed me, but he seems a little kinder since my return.  Or less surly.  And I know he missed my weekly waffles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still not caught up on putting things away and all the other deferred housekeeping stuff.  They did fine with laundry and groceries while I was gone, but two weeks made the dust worse, as well as the kitchen floor and counters, the bathrooms, and on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plunged into my business clients as soon as I got over the worst of my Montezuma's Revenge.  I'm happy to report that I picked up a new client this week and the possibility of one more.  I'm feeling very encouraged by the demand for my services.  If that just pays for our vacations, I'll be very happy indeed.  A new kitchen floor would be great, too.  So far I'm in the hole when I compare my spending with my income, but it'll be fine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of this money hole I'm in is due to the cruise I booked this week.  We'll go to the eastern caribbean - St. Thomas and St. Maarten toward the end of June.  I'm so excited because our son has wanted to do this for a long time.  I think he was hooked from Titanic.  Go figure.  The Travel Channel cruise shows and of course, the cruise line commercials have reinforced this desire.  Royal Caribbean has great programs for teens, including rock walls, basketball courts and a teens-only dance club!  The girl who helped me at CruiseOne has a 10th grader, too, and she's done this very cruise.  She said her girls had the best time and always make good friends they stay in touch with.  Who knows, there could even be a shipboard romance!  He's too young to remember The Love Boat (can you hear the theme song in your mind?)  There are things like Johnny Rocket and a Seattle Coffee, so I have a feeling we might not see him except at night in the cabin.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lucked into a great balcony stateroom special!  After my group trip to Brazil, the idea of time to myself with coffee on the balcony is heaven to me!  They also have spa special on the port-of-call days, so I'm premeditating on the idea of heading back mid-day to take advantage of the spa.  Also heaven.  I need to start back with my walking so I can keep up with the guys on the sightseeing.  We'll be gone a whole week, and my husband isn't thrilled about missing a whole week of work and I know it will kill him not to be able to check messages from the ship, but I know it will be good for him and I also know they'll manage without him.  He hasn't given me any flack about it, so I know he's happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots to do before then.  If you're thinking of a Cruise and need help (I was totally overwhelmed by things like triple occupancy and all the choices), let me know and I will give you the wonderful CruiseOne girl's contact information.  She made it SO easy and had lots of good tips.  What are your vacation plans?  I'd love to hear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-2389540501879126252?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/2389540501879126252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=2389540501879126252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/2389540501879126252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/2389540501879126252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/05/next-adventure.html' title='The Next Adventure!'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SC7nJLKcGVI/AAAAAAAAAaI/pLV1Ji-2WQ0/s72-c/mariner+of+the+sea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-1531108173169429217</id><published>2008-05-10T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T07:24:37.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waffles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SCWuWJag_KI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Lw_MO-5dCiA/s1600-h/DSCN1045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SCWuWJag_KI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Lw_MO-5dCiA/s320/DSCN1045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198753040376593570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in three weeks, I'm sitting down to make waffles.  I left for Brazil on April 21st.  In the picture, if you look closely at the topmost peak in the distance, you can see Christ the Redeemer statue, a famous landmark in Rio de Janeiro.  This view is from Sugarloaf Mountain.  I didn't make it to the foot of the statue earlier that day, with the rest of the group.  I was, how shall I say it, indisposed.  I'm still not quite 100%, but am feeling much better.  As glorious as the trip was, I am happy to be sitting in my little kitchen, making waffles for my family and just appreciating all the wonderful things about home.  Now, for those back episodes of Grey's Anatomy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-1531108173169429217?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/1531108173169429217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=1531108173169429217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/1531108173169429217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/1531108173169429217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/05/waffles.html' title='Waffles'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SCWuWJag_KI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Lw_MO-5dCiA/s72-c/DSCN1045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-9144191633389201174</id><published>2008-05-09T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T16:10:00.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Brazil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SCTYAJag--I/AAAAAAAAAXI/2DlW6dW5bkM/s1600-h/DSCN1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SCTYAJag--I/AAAAAAAAAXI/2DlW6dW5bkM/s320/DSCN1023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198517366931127266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a couple of the beautiful sights I beheld on my trip to Brazil.  Iguaçu Falls is a wonder of the world - more magnificent than Niagara Falls, and I've seen them both now.  The other photo is the view from my hotel room in Rio.  It was an overcast day, the tide was high and the ocean current was strong, as you can see.  I have lots of other beautiful photos but will have to dole them out slowly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just now feeling better after being home five days.  I had some kind of flu virus or the Brazilian version of Montezuma's Revenge, or a combination of both.  The good thing is I've lost a few pounds, but I lost a few days of enjoying my trip.  The travel home was grueling, but I figure if I can make that trip, I can go anywhere!  Lots of good stories and amazing differences in their culture and ours.  The two things I miss the most are the fresh, plentiful pineapple and all the friendly kissing of cheeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SCTYAZag-_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/1t0jMlmW1as/s1600-h/DSCN0983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SCTYAZag-_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/1t0jMlmW1as/s320/DSCN0983.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198517371226094578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-9144191633389201174?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/9144191633389201174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=9144191633389201174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/9144191633389201174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/9144191633389201174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-from-brazil.html' title='Back from Brazil'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SCTYAJag--I/AAAAAAAAAXI/2DlW6dW5bkM/s72-c/DSCN1023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-2091959361851612749</id><published>2008-04-19T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T20:02:07.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Voyage to Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SAqxuX4s6oI/AAAAAAAAAXA/UBULSGLS_ic/s1600-h/j0403205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SAqxuX4s6oI/AAAAAAAAAXA/UBULSGLS_ic/s320/j0403205.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191156930741856898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be my last Saturday morning waffle-making/blogging sessions for a few weeks!  Monday I'm leaving for Brazil for a couple of weeks.  I'll have lots of good pictures to share when I return.  I wonder if the kiddo will miss my waffles.  He told me last week that he smells them all the way in his room when I make them.  We'll do a non-sports family activity tonight - a very good thing.  Maybe dinner and a movie, if I can find a movie that appeals to all three of us.  The last movie we all three saw together was Mona Lisa Smile - that tells you how long it's been.  Of course, now that kiddo's driving, he doesn't need us to take him.  He loves movies and thank goodness the Paradiso finally got built - it's just about two miles from home!  There was nothing remotely close to us before (except Ridgeway 4 and it mostly shows indy movies and one or two blockbusters). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a million things to do, but am feeling better about leaving.  Got lots of cash at the bank.  We can use credit cards, but I think the exchange rate's not good that way.  There's a jeweler we see and he takes checks!  Could be dangerous.  I think I'll bring lots of coffee back for souvenirs.  And maybe a piece of jewelry for my friend Angela (she's brought me amazing silver things from Mexico).  And a rock, just off the ground, for my sister the geologist.  And a film canister (does anyone have those any more?) filled with sand from Ipanema for a friend of hers at work who collects sand from all over the world. Those geologists.  They call themselves Rock Heads!  I suppose if they can handle that nickname, I shouldn't rile at being called a Bean Counter!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture is one I found on MicroSoft's website - I think it's Rio.  For now, I'm signing off.  I'll have more pictures in May!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-2091959361851612749?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/2091959361851612749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=2091959361851612749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/2091959361851612749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/2091959361851612749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/04/bon-voyage-to-me.html' title='Bon Voyage to Me!'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SAqxuX4s6oI/AAAAAAAAAXA/UBULSGLS_ic/s72-c/j0403205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-4529525200506532812</id><published>2008-04-17T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T07:50:29.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brazil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SAgHWKWD6eI/AAAAAAAAAWo/QrAQGSk1hUg/s1600-h/iguassa+falls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SAgHWKWD6eI/AAAAAAAAAWo/QrAQGSk1hUg/s320/iguassa+falls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190406647859898850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In four short days, I will be in the air, on my way to Brazil.  It's hard to believe.  My church takes a group every year.  Our pastor and his wife were missionaries there for 11 years.  They are amazing.  I would not consider doing this with anyone else.  This is a leap of faith for me.  The picture is of Iguassa Falls.  We will take two days out of our 12 to stop in Rio and the Falls.  I'm crazy about my roommate - Bebe - we seem to be of like minds.  My only worry is the grueling flight, but thankfully, there's only an hour or two difference in time zones, so jet lag will be minimal if I can ONLY sleep on the flight between Miami and Sao Paulo.  Well, I have one other concern - meeting the strict international size and weight guidelines for luggage - both checked and carry-on.  I have lots of decisions to make between now and Sunday - it'll be like Sophie's Choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-4529525200506532812?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/4529525200506532812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=4529525200506532812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/4529525200506532812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/4529525200506532812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='Brazil'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SAgHWKWD6eI/AAAAAAAAAWo/QrAQGSk1hUg/s72-c/iguassa+falls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-4906808764118604937</id><published>2008-04-16T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T21:51:30.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life is Better!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SAbU-KWD6XI/AAAAAAAAAVw/uhqVS5qmKPU/s1600-h/sphone_index_centro_att_combo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SAbU-KWD6XI/AAAAAAAAAVw/uhqVS5qmKPU/s320/sphone_index_centro_att_combo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190069784984938866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Ok, I hate to be a conspicuous consumer, but I'm finally joining the land of the texting.  After a major break in the down market for day-traders like me, I splurged on a Palm Centro.  Disclaimer:  I bought PALM and it was way up today - go buy Palms - seriously, they are a great product!  Also, I'm headed to Brazil with my church Monday, and was stressing a little over the lack of ability to stay in touch.  After hearing things like "here are the emergency numbers, but the Brazilians might not check their voice mail for a week", or "you'll be too busy to talk to anyone at home" (someone without kids at home), I was worrying about feeling isolated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key is, you need a phone with "quadband" to be able to access internationally.  So my five year old Nokia won't cut it.  Oh, I did think to take my 10 year old Nokias to the AT&amp;T store and they recycle and give our soldiers gift cards with free long distance.  If you have any old phones sitting around, take them by.  You must know that you can't throw them in the garbage.  But some of my neat-freak friends have done this.  For the pack-rats among us - here's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm going to bed now, but can't wait to wake up and get started texting everyone I know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-4906808764118604937?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/4906808764118604937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=4906808764118604937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/4906808764118604937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/4906808764118604937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-life-is-better.html' title='My Life is Better!'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/SAbU-KWD6XI/AAAAAAAAAVw/uhqVS5qmKPU/s72-c/sphone_index_centro_att_combo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-2809671398208254197</id><published>2008-04-10T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T08:23:58.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beautiful Camellia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/R_4uw6HfOlI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Hz4aFUaiDno/s1600-h/DSCN0802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/R_4uw6HfOlI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Hz4aFUaiDno/s320/DSCN0802.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187635238546651730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Here's a picture of a beautiful camellia straight from my friend Suzanne's back yard.  I need to take a picture of her back yard - it's so beautiful, especially right now with the azaleas, dogwoods and of course, camellias in bloom.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bowl it's floating in is my very special Tiffany bowl.  It was a gift from a client and I really treasure it.  It's just the right thing for floating a flower.  I hope to have a picture of a gardenia in it soon.  My poor, anemic gardenia may not produce but our neighbor has a huge gardenia that is covered with blooms every year and I'm never too proud to beg a bloom or two from her.  I just remembered that I have a nice peony that always produces 10 or so great big, light pink blooms.  The only problem with them is that the ants love them and it's impossible to get all the ants off the flower, so I usually enjoy the peonies &lt;em&gt;in situ&lt;/em&gt;.  There's your latin lesson for the day.  It means in its original or natural place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'd better close so I can go fertilize my gardenia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-2809671398208254197?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/2809671398208254197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=2809671398208254197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/2809671398208254197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/2809671398208254197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-beautiful-camellia.html' title='My Beautiful Camellia'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ay9EkKxBulM/R_4uw6HfOlI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Hz4aFUaiDno/s72-c/DSCN0802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2630491512727270568.post-3269443264148976138</id><published>2008-04-05T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T21:24:57.492-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resource sites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MomsLeap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>My Other Blog</title><content type='html'>This is my first post on my new blog.  I'm liking this name better.  My other blog (which I've widely publicized among all my very patient friends) is &lt;a href="http://www.MomsLeap.blogspot.com"&gt;www.MomsLeap.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.  I started it a few months ago when my good friend Lundy asked me about starting a website to be called MomsLeap.com.  It seems there was not a single decent resource website geared to Memphis moms.  Life got in the way and months went by and neither of us was able to devote the time we needed to get this thing up and going.  Of course, there's no such thing as an original idea, on the internet at least.  So here we are and at least two moms' resource website franchises have launched blogs geared toward local moms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my blog has meandered around, away from the special interest blog we originally conceived, I've decided to start a new one and rename it with something more general - so here we are with Waffle Talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave the other blog up and will spend some time copying posts I think fit well here.  I'm thinking I need to start a food blog, since that's a chunk of what I write about.  The great thing about Blogger is that this is all free, so I might do separate blogs about food, day-trading, books, scrapbooking, my new consulting business, gardening or whatever else interests me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my very first blog a couple of years ago, with family pictures (geared toward our relatives).  I have another one for our extended family, one for my son's school baseball team, and of course MomsLeap and now Waffle Talk!  Lots of blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like what I've done, I promise you, you'll enjoy blogging.  You'll get in the habit of taking pictures and actually uploading them to your computer.  It's just a great creative outlet and fun to share with everyone you're close to.  It's very easy to do, but give me a call if you need help getting started.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2630491512727270568-3269443264148976138?l=waffletalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/feeds/3269443264148976138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2630491512727270568&amp;postID=3269443264148976138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/3269443264148976138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2630491512727270568/posts/default/3269443264148976138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waffletalk.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-other-blog.html' title='My Other Blog'/><author><name>Carol</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
