<?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-36608262</id><updated>2011-12-22T11:04:59.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To know me is to love me-I think</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to my blog...maybe you'll learn something you didn't know about me! Heck...maybe I will too!  Leave a comment if you like...always nice to hear from you!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>145</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-6464910309646231052</id><published>2011-01-17T14:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T14:56:28.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Om</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t think I can put into words, the experience I had on my 1-week yoga retreat in Tulum, Mexico.  There is too much information that would leave me writing all day, so I will just sum up to say that the beauty of our land is something to be grateful for each and every day.  The white powdery sand; the turquoise waters; the green palms; so magical. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulum is a place of purity, freedom and bliss.  Everyone there is happy.  Everyone is appreciative of every sunrise.  Everyone is loving of all creatures.  Yoga, delicious food, sunny days, meditation under the stars, 9 other amazing women to share all this with – it was truly a trip of a lifetime and I learned so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will take my yoga practice further.  I will meditate as often as I can.  I will set intentions each day.  I will be kind.  I will be grateful.  I will be in the present moment.  I still have a smile on my face and as I like to say “am still in my yoga bubble”.  I hope I can stay here whenever things get stressful or times get tough.  It’s  a pretty amazing place to be.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-6464910309646231052?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/6464910309646231052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=6464910309646231052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6464910309646231052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6464910309646231052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2011/01/om.html' title='Om'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-6007740185864459101</id><published>2011-01-07T12:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T12:20:48.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yoga - Here I Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WOW!!! It’s been awhile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been keeping in touch with family and friends over Facebook and it seems that my blog has taken a back seat. But I wanted to do a post because I am embarking on an amazing trip this Saturday – one that I think will change me for the better and only help to make me a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am heading to the beautiful white beaches of sunny Tulum, Mexico. An eco-friendly Yoga Resort, by the name of “Shambala Petit” (below). This trip is all about inner peace, harmony and union of the mind, body and spirit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/TSdLLJOAaoI/AAAAAAAAAVk/FIddlU3wuzw/s1600/Shambala%2BPetit.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559494919837477506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/TSdLLJOAaoI/AAAAAAAAAVk/FIddlU3wuzw/s320/Shambala%2BPetit.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I’ve been doing yoga for the past year or so, and while it’s still new to me – I love how it makes me feel in my body and my mind. It really puts you in touch with your own inner conscience, and quiets the mind so you can “see” what really matters in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m spending a week with 8 other women. We each have our own casita on the beach. There is morning and evening yoga (2 yoga classes every day), with free time in between to do whatever you please. There is also massage workshops and some body-sculpting classes as well. A vegetarian diet is served to us, and there are a few “fun” nights out and day excursions (snorkeling!) planned for everyone too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bringing my journal and I will be meditating and enjoying the sounds of the gentle waves while sitting on the candle-lit beach at night with the other girls and sharing our thoughts and being one with the universe. I can’t wait. I will miss my hubby like crazy, but this will be a wonderful adventure for me, and I am so ready to soak it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-6007740185864459101?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/6007740185864459101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=6007740185864459101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6007740185864459101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6007740185864459101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2011/01/yoga-here-i-come.html' title='Yoga - Here I Come'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/TSdLLJOAaoI/AAAAAAAAAVk/FIddlU3wuzw/s72-c/Shambala%2BPetit.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-9067780395614280151</id><published>2010-03-16T11:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T12:00:09.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifty Years!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50 years.  That is a long time, don’t you agree?  Think about your life 50 years ago (if you were born) or 50 years from now.  Think of all the things you can do, see, learn, experience, taste, touch, feel, in 50 years.  It is a massive amount of time – and as of March 11, 2010, it is how long my dear parents have been married!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That is certainly an accomplishment and something to be very very proud of.  I don’t know if they even realize how much they have positively influenced their children’s lives, just by staying married – and HAPPILY I might add.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life growing up was always full of balance, and security and laughter and wonder and feeling loved and safe.  I was happy and fulfilled and grateful.  And today – I am still all of those things.   Knowing my mom and dad were there for me every step of the way really helped to mold and shape me (and I think I turned out pretty darn good).  Granted, parents can be there for their children even if they are separated or divorced - but for me, I feel very blessed to have the strength and bond of a strong family unit throughout not only my childhood, but my adult life as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watching my parents is amazing.  They are truly best friends.  Sure – they have their moments when they might yell at each other, or get frustrated and say things that maybe aren’t the nicest in the moment – hello!! after 54 years of each other there is bound to be some annoyances!  BUT – it’s always a happy ending and they are always in love.  They travel and ski and kayak and hike and bike and laugh with each other all the time.  They kiss and hug and they do the meanest Jive and Jitterbug I’ve ever seen a couple do!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had them both walk me down the aisle because they are “one”.  They are my parents and I love them to the ends of the earth.  So, here’s to you mom and dad.  You are the most amazing people I’ve ever known and I look up to you each and every day.  Happy 50th Wedding Anniversary and may all the rest of your days together be as happy as the ones leading you here.  I love you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-9067780395614280151?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/9067780395614280151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=9067780395614280151' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/9067780395614280151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/9067780395614280151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2010/03/fifty-years.html' title='Fifty Years!!!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5407988223206005189</id><published>2010-03-08T09:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T09:12:32.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the Love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This past Friday was my birthday! When I woke up that morning – I knew it was a special day – but it didn’t feel overly different from any other day. That quickly changed. Before I was even out of bed, my lovely husband leaned over, kissed my forehead and wished me a happy birthday. He told me I was the best wife ever and how much he loved me and how beautiful I was! Wow – that’s a pretty nice way to wake up!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Within 20 minutes of getting out of bed, I had a text message from my brother Cory wishing me the best day and telling me I’m the best sister in the world and how much he loves me! Again – pretty sweet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As the day progressed and I got on the train for my commute to work…texts on my cell were filtering in. More birthday wishes from friends – even ones I have not talked to in a long time – wishing me a happy day and letting me know they care. It just felt so nice!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once at work – I don’t think 10 minutes passed before my phone was ringing – my in-laws from Calgary SINGING me “Happy Birthday!” It was so endearing. In came by boss, walking down the hall – big gift bag in hand – “Happy Birthday Lisa” she said, with a big smile on her face!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I’m not 12, but this was a super fun exciting day and it wasn’t even 10:00 am yet! I even heard from my friend Pam, who I haven’t spoken to since my wedding (not for lack of trying!) – she called me at work that morning to wish me a great day! Later on, when logging onto facebook, I was overwhelmed with over 30 messages to me all wishing me a happy day and letting me know how much I am loved. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That evening we went to dinner with my brothers and sisters-in law, and my two nieces, to a really fun authentic Mexican restaurant. Even there it was a blast because the waitresses came in singing to me, clapping, and gave me a huge sombrero to wear and brought this Massive dessert for the whole table to share! At home later that night, I got to speak to my parents (they are in Florida) and it was the perfect way to end a perfect day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know birthdays come and go, but this one just felt extra special for some reason. Friends and family really reached out to let me know how much they love me and there’s no better feeling than that in the world. Thanks everyone. You really made my day a beautiful one! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5407988223206005189?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5407988223206005189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5407988223206005189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5407988223206005189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5407988223206005189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2010/03/feel-love.html' title='Feel the Love!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-293014130399903526</id><published>2010-02-22T16:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T16:08:38.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still around....but</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm having a hard time keeping up this blog lately….think I will take a hiatus for awhile. Beginning a new chapter in my life today. Will post back in a few months (if not earlier) to keep you updated. That’s all I’ll say for now. (and no, I’m not preggers – sorry ma!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-293014130399903526?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/293014130399903526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=293014130399903526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/293014130399903526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/293014130399903526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-still-aroundbut.html' title='I&apos;m still around....but'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8598162895530030739</id><published>2009-12-14T13:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:50:47.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bootcamp – Ugh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went to my first Bootcamp class Saturday morning. There is a new gym not far from us that was offering a free one-week trial for bootcamp-type classes. Basically, a bunch of women – getting yelled at (nicely) and worked to the bone! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’ve worked out for years – so I was confident I could get through the class with not too much difficulty. I knew I’d be familiar with all the moves and techniques at least. So, I put on my nice black workout pants, spandex roots shirt – pulled my hair into a pony and slipped on my Nike ball cap – a little bit of mascara and some lipgloss and off I went to meet Dan! (the instructor). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan greeted me showed me around a little – basically, it’s where Team Canada cheerleaders practice and work out – and the padded spring floor reminded me of my gymnastics days…it was all I could do to not run out there and do some cartwheels! Looking around I saw mats, medicine balls, weighted bars with pully’s on them, and some bosu and exercise balls too. Ehh…piece ‘a cake …. Or so I thought.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The warm-up started out with some high knee kicks as we would move forward up and down the length of the gym. We were in rows of two. Then same thing but with bum kicks going back. Not bad not bad….I can do this I thought…repeated that a few more times – followed by side leg kicks, skips, jumps, walking lunges, hops, all the while going back and forth the length of the gym – did I mention this facility is about 10,000 square feet!! Anyway- I got through that part, worked up a sweat and figured, okay….we should be moving onto some floor work soon so I can rest a little…that’s when Dan said “alright – are we ready to begin our workout now”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GAAAA! Let me tell ya – I may have been working out for years….but the body shuts down VERY quickly if you don’t keep up with your fitness regime! After non-stop functional moves and sit ups and lunges and knee ups and bar work and medicine ball work and tricep dips and planks and … oh man… the list goes on… I seriously thought I was going to toss my cookies right there on the mat. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How great would that have been? Nice way to introduce myself to the group – by throwing up all over their workout floor. I excused myself for a few minutes, went into the changeroom to catch my breath. A very nice woman (one of the members) came in to check on me and told me not to worry – it happens to everyone on their first time, and to please not give up and to come back out to the class once I felt better. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was really nice of her and she talked to me for a good few minutes about how her daughter is another instructor there and if I go back to her daughter’s class, she’ll make sure to tell her to watch me and monitor me and she was very encouraging and reiterated to me that these classes weren’t to see who could “do the best” – they were for you as an individual, to improve within yourself, and not try to out-do anyone else. Once I went back out and re-joined the class, I felt a lot better, and lucky for me – it was just in time for the yoga cool-down! (thank god!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan emailed me later that day, and said I did an awesome job for my first time and that they could tell I’ve worked out before, based on my form and techniques and that the endurance will come the more I go and the more in-shape I become. So – I will give this bootcamp a try for awhile. Haven’t had my butt kicked like that in a long, long time, but all I can say is…..Bring it on!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8598162895530030739?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8598162895530030739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8598162895530030739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8598162895530030739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8598162895530030739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/12/bootcamp-ugh.html' title='Bootcamp – Ugh!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-324461912514021927</id><published>2009-11-15T19:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T12:03:06.668-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitchen in D.O.N.E.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Whaaaa Hoooooo! Our kitchen reno is complete! A long time coming - but we love it and had special help from my dad and mom, who graciously spent a few days here and did our backsplash for us. It feels good to be done - and even though we want a new bathroom put in downstairs (my private lair) we decided to wait until the new year so we can stay happily married a little longer. ha. Actually - we did pretty good - this was our first reno together (well....ever actually) - and though stresses were high at times - we talked everything through and tried not to let it get the better of us. So - we are enjoying our new Kitch and looking forward to a big family dinner to show it off real soon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SwCcF2MaFyI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/KYKuSj1jmgk/s1600-h/kitchen+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404491177105430306" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SwCcF2MaFyI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/KYKuSj1jmgk/s320/kitchen+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SwCcFlTUlxI/AAAAAAAAAUI/LmtAQXShcdQ/s1600-h/kitchen+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404491172571027218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SwCcFlTUlxI/AAAAAAAAAUI/LmtAQXShcdQ/s320/kitchen+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Swgb1xlfz-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/epY36NLt19Q/s1600/micro+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406601963315908578" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Swgb1xlfz-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/epY36NLt19Q/s320/micro+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Swgb1c_hqhI/AAAAAAAAAUY/PhhUgZNWfNw/s1600/micro+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406601957787937298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Swgb1c_hqhI/AAAAAAAAAUY/PhhUgZNWfNw/s320/micro+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(there used to be a wall here - now we can look out to the living room) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SwCcFXMof1I/AAAAAAAAAT4/uQ9F4J-kqj8/s1600-h/kitchen+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404491168784875346" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SwCcFXMof1I/AAAAAAAAAT4/uQ9F4J-kqj8/s320/kitchen+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(and into the kitch from the living room)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Swgb2ILE-nI/AAAAAAAAAU4/JtoNOeGKi_w/s1600/penninsula+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406601969379113586" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Swgb2ILE-nI/AAAAAAAAAU4/JtoNOeGKi_w/s320/penninsula+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Swgb1zhnisI/AAAAAAAAAUw/rB3SvLaJU58/s1600/penninsula+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406601963836508866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Swgb1zhnisI/AAAAAAAAAUw/rB3SvLaJU58/s320/penninsula+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-324461912514021927?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/324461912514021927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=324461912514021927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/324461912514021927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/324461912514021927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/11/kitchen-in-done.html' title='Kitchen in D.O.N.E.!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SwCcF2MaFyI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/KYKuSj1jmgk/s72-c/kitchen+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-6449302885234442780</id><published>2009-10-19T10:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:03:43.011-04:00</updated><title type='text'>$1.50 for 2 new Coach bags!  Whaaat??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello folks. I'm just here today to tell you I had the most fabulous, fun, enjoyable, romantic, wonderful weekend! It started on Saturday morning, leaving early to head to Niagara-on-the-Lake for a play at the Shaw Festival (thanks to Rich's mom, who gifted us with the tickets!) The play was called "Sunday in the Park with George" and was one of the best live theatre performances I have seen. It was in a small and intimate venue (the St. George theatre) in the heart of Niagara-on-the-Lake - the prettiest town in Ontario!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The play was based on the painting called "&lt;em&gt;A Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte&lt;/em&gt;", painted by french artist, George Seurat. The play tells the story of how the painting came to be, and the characters in the play, are the inspiration for his painting, and eventually all the actors come into form on stage, of the exact painting - it's really quite beautiful and emotionally telling. (see photo below)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Following the play, we made our way to Niagara Falls, to check into our hotel overlooking the Falls. Once checked in we headed out to dinner and then just a quick stop to the slot machines to at least say "we played".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My second spin on the 25 cent slots (betting the max) was a good one, as I came out a few hundred dollars richer than I was only minutes prior! It was very exciting for me as the machine kept "dinging" and people gathered around - I have never won that kind of money before!! Best part was I only spent $1.50 to get it! The timing couldn't have been better, because our plan for Sunday was to head into the States for some shopping.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think Rich may have out-shopped me in the clothes department, but my winnings from the casino bought me two new Coach bags! Thank you very much Casino Niagara! Between the play in Niagara-on-the-Lake and our night in Niagara Falls, it was an amazing weekend away with my hubby.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Stx_sfLqdtI/AAAAAAAAATw/yYw0JYKT0_E/s1600-h/George+Seurat+painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394326855944402642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Stx_sfLqdtI/AAAAAAAAATw/yYw0JYKT0_E/s320/George+Seurat+painting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-6449302885234442780?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/6449302885234442780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=6449302885234442780' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6449302885234442780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6449302885234442780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/10/150-for-2-new-coach-bags-whaaat.html' title='$1.50 for 2 new Coach bags!  Whaaat??'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Stx_sfLqdtI/AAAAAAAAATw/yYw0JYKT0_E/s72-c/George+Seurat+painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8999400537792608617</id><published>2009-10-07T11:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T12:05:31.229-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I think i'm a bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here it comes......that feeling of wanting to nest and hibernate.  I would make a great bear.  As soon as this time of year hits, we are waking in the dark and the evenings feel so short.  I want to come home from work - get in my comfy clothes - have dinner then snuggle in on the couch for some tv.  (fall tv is awesome by the way - all the new shoes start!)  BUT!!   this is the worst thing for me to do and i know that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So - I have to make a change.  I have to make this fall &amp;amp; winter season different from all the past ones where I've done exactly what I said above.  Otherwise I know what will happen.  All of my hard efforts will go down the toilet!  As soon as I veer off of my routine - I get in trouble.  So - I am planning to make it a goal of mine this winter that as soon as I am home from work - before I do ANYTHING else - I work out!  Shoes come off - a quick hello to our kitty cat - and into the gym clothes and downstairs I go!  I have been doing this all summer, but since the seasons have changed, it seems like I have to work a bit harder with my brain to get me to do this lately.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then, if after my dinner I spend the rest of the night watching some tv or reading, I won't feel guilty because I would have gotten my exercise in already.  Granted - I do want to get out of the house whenever we can.   We are planning to try some cross-country skiing this winter and I LOVE winter walks, so I don't want to spend every evening in the house.  But - I just know sometimes in the cold dark months - staying in and being cozy is pretty nice!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On a different note - our kitchen is almost complete!  Just awaiting the new countertops which are being installed this week, and a bit of final detailing with crown moulding and trim, etc. but the end is finally in sight and it feels sooooooooo good!  will post some before and after pics once it's all finished!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8999400537792608617?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8999400537792608617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8999400537792608617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8999400537792608617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8999400537792608617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-think-im-bear.html' title='I think i&apos;m a bear'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2619601871008898366</id><published>2009-09-22T11:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:35:22.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In this Valley they say you are going….</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Rouge Valley that is! This past weekend, Rich and I discovered something so truly amazing and beautiful that we were literally puzzled we hadn’t known about it before, since it was only minutes from our home!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well – we knew the Rouge Valley was there and there was “a trail”, but we didn’t realize that we were surrounded by over 47 square kilometers of some of the most beautiful hiking/walking trails! We had tried to walk part of what we thought was a small(ish) trail last fall, but it was so wet and mucky that we had to turn around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So out we went again on Saturday, to pick up where we left off, and ‘lo and behold, we were opened to a whole new world of hiking grandness! As we walked into the forest, the beauty and depth of the trees and sun sparkling through the branches, took our breath away! We even stopped to literally “hug a tree” and it felt so great (although a little silly at first…but if you’ve never hugged a tree, I highly recommend it!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway – onward we went – up elevated rock cliffs, with tree roots and rocks providing stepping stones and onto open areas with rolling hills, and along geese-filled ponds, with wildflowers of purple, yellow and white growing all around us – from trail to trail we hiked, sometimes we ran – it was one of the best workouts I’ve had in a long, long time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Being outside in the sun - surrounded by beautiful nature – hearing all the insects and the birds and the river rushing by – stepping over stones and roots and climbing over huge tree trunks that had fallen down across your path – running up hills, walking hand in hand – stopping to smell the flowers and even share a kiss (aw) - it truly made you glad to be alive. That may sound a little dramatic for “just a hike” – but it wasn’t just a hike – it was one of the best days I’ve ever had.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourteen (yes that’s right – 14!) kilometers later, we were back in our car to head home and relax for the rest of the afternoon. Not only was this day great for me physically – it was even better for me mentally. If you’d like to check out the trails for yourself, see here and enjoy!     &lt;a href="http://www.rougepark.ca/"&gt;www.rougepark.ca&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2619601871008898366?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2619601871008898366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2619601871008898366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2619601871008898366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2619601871008898366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-this-valley-they-say-you-are-going.html' title='In this Valley they say you are going….'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8034703054630454762</id><published>2009-09-15T10:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:47:12.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitchen Reno is Under Way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yesterday marked day 1 of the ‘actual’ renovation of our kitchen.  There has been a lot done in preparation (we took down a wall – hooked up new electrical – re-jigged some plumbing and bought new appliances) but our old kitchen remained in tact through that all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When I got home from work yesterday, I was pleasantly surprised to see our walls bare, our sink out, our countertops gone and some new lower cabinetry already installed!  Needless to say we ate pita bread and hummus for dinner last night (our stove is gas so had to be un-hooked) but….it will all be worth it in the end.  So exciting and a long time coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;On the health front – things are great!  My energy level is pretty high these days.  The other night I was lying in bed – it was around 9pm and Rich and I were watching tv, and I started doing bicycle crunches.  And then I had this weird urge to run!  I wanted to run!  (I didn’t run because I was in my jammies and it was late and dark out), but…I wanted to!  Rich said that it was good – that it meant my energy level was improving.  &lt;em&gt;(I think it was from that piece of chocolate I’d had about 30 minutes before!)&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh! and I bought those "skinny" jeans I was talking about before!  BUT - they are going back today.  I turned around in the mirror when I got home and my butt looked like it had been stung by 400 bees.  Maybe a little too soon for the skinnies!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anyway – that’s that.  Later Peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8034703054630454762?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8034703054630454762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8034703054630454762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8034703054630454762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8034703054630454762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/09/kitchen-reno-is-under-way.html' title='Kitchen Reno is Under Way!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-1560165132969688518</id><published>2009-09-09T12:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T12:17:46.179-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Happy Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a way to cap off the summer. Our 5-day camping trip to Killbear Provincial Park exceeded my expectations. I’ve been going there since I was a little baby girl, and that park holds so many amazing memories for me, and I’m so happy to still be going there now, with my husband and family, to create more memories each year we are there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And let me just say – the weather was FANTASTIC! Nothing but sunshine for 5 glorious days. Given the summer we’ve had – I was a little nervous. Nights were cool – but we were in our bathing suits and swimming everyday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rich’s sister, brother-in-law and their little girl (who’s almost one year of age) came up to spend a night there, as well as my brother and his wife, and my parents were with us on our site. My aunt and uncle even stopped by for the day. When one family member knows someone is up there – they usually make the trek up! It’s that beautiful of a place.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m also happy to say that being at Killbear has actually shown me how far I’ve come with respect to my fitness level and health. There are lots of hiking trails at this park. Acres of rocks and hills and lots of great places to do some climbing. There is one trail in particular – Look Out Point Trail – that has always been challenging for me in the past. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You can probably guess from the name, that it is an elevated trail that leads you high up onto the rocks and hills to overlook the beauty of the islands in Georgian Bay. It’s a rugged trail that has always left my breathless as I would make my way up. I usually had to stop a time or two to catch my breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But this time….I FLEW up the trail!! I felt like I could have run up it if I wanted to. I felt so light on my feet and the best part was that I didn’t have to stop once, and when I reached the top, I was not out of breath at all! It was truly one of the best feelings. I’m not at my goal yet, but this was a major milestone for me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So thanks Killbear Park – you are my happy place, and once gain you’ve renewed my spirit and my soul. I can’t wait to see you again next year, where maybe I WILL run up that hill!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-1560165132969688518?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/1560165132969688518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=1560165132969688518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1560165132969688518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1560165132969688518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-happy-place.html' title='My Happy Place'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4352617695037875491</id><published>2009-09-02T11:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T11:28:28.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Skinny" on what's new</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi there. Labour Day weekend is fast approaching – a little bittersweet. Great to have a nice long weekend, but it does remind us that Fall is just around the corner. And honestly – this summer has SUCKED ARSE weather-wise! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But aside from that – things with me are going great! Since my last post I’ve been truckin’ along and feeling good! One of my new favourite things is listening to Podcasts on my iTouch. I have downloaded a bunch of them (all free), most of which have to do with health and fitness. Some of my favourites are the "Fit Cast"; "Fat 2 Fit Radio"; "Ask Leigh"; and "Yell at Your Fat".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Usually when I’m doing my running intervals, I enjoy fast, upbeat music, but when I’m doing my walks or slow climbs, I love the Podcasts. They are very motivational and full of great information. Lots of listeners write in with questions, which the hosts answer in a Q&amp;amp;A segment and I find lots of these questions are the same things I would ask. The woman who does "Yell at your Fat" has lost 139 lbs just through proper nutrition and exercise. She’s just a "normal" housewife, who talks about her journey and the obstacles she faced and what helped her to get through them. She offers great advice and is pretty funny too! I enjoy her. The others are a little more technical in nature, but still provide lots of helpful info.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I haven’t been weighing myself very often because the fluctuations can drive me crazy! What I do notice though is that my clothes are fitting better, and one thing that made me really happy was just last week I tried on a pair of "skinny" jeans in Petite, in a size smaller than I usually wear, and guess what!? They fit! I didn’t buy them, but it felt great getting into them!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So – changes are happening. Slowly but surely – and that’s the way I like it. I can live like this. We are going camping soon so I will pack up my healthy foods, with some good treats (rice cakes, pretzels, etc.) and do lots of swimming and hiking. The weather forecast is looking good – knock on wood – hope it stays!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Labour Day Weekend Everyone!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4352617695037875491?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4352617695037875491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4352617695037875491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4352617695037875491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4352617695037875491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/09/skinny-on-whats-new.html' title='The &quot;Skinny&quot; on what&apos;s new'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-3158649671906622732</id><published>2009-08-20T09:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:29:41.484-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess it was just a "girl thang"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Since my last post - the hunger I was having has subsided. I am feeling pretty good most days actually. So, I guess it was just a "girl thang" that was making me want to eat my desk! The hardest part of the day for me seems to be as soon as I get home from work. I am really hungry for dinner, but if I do my workout before anything else, it curbs the hunger. As soon as I get in the door, I change my clothes and start my workout. I can't think about it too much because it's so easy to say "i'll do it later", so I don't think - I just do. Exercise for me is a natural appetite suppresent - so this timing works well as it allows me to make dinner without nibbling while I'm cooking. Rich usually works out after work too, so the timing is good for both of us. (Although - I would like him to cook more often!) xo honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Some days I get up early and exercise before work, around 5:45 a.m., it just depends on how I feel and what I have going on that evening. If I know I'll be out after work, or if we have evening plans - then a morning workout is best for me and that's what I do. As long as I get it in at some point during the day - I don't really care when it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I only weigh myself once a week - and that is basically out of curiosity, and to make sure I'm not fluctuating "too" much. It's funny though - I can have a great week - eat clean - workout every day, and still be the same weight, or sometimes even go up a pound or so. But I don't let this bother if I know I've been on track. It's usually just from something I ate that was higher in salt (if we go to a restaurant), or if my hormones are high, or, it could actually be if I had a lot of water before I weigh myself. But - if I were to step on the scale all the time, I would go nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Instead - I like feeling my clothes getting looser, or noticing small changes in my shape. I notice that I'm not out of breath as easy as I used to be. Or that I can get through my workout dvd's a bit easier each time. This is great! But it also means I have to keep challenging myself to always stay somewhat out of my comfort zone. Otherwise, my body will adapt and I will plateau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;For now - Monday to Friday is pretty easy. The weekends are where the obstacles come in. I'm not on a "clock" like I am during the week, so I have to plan more. If we're out - snacks have to come with me. I have to watch if we're visiting people and they are feeding me. I have to still log everything that I eat. I don't worry as much about my exercise on the weekend because we are usually out and about doing something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;This weekend, for example, we will be at my brother's cottage - he's decided to make it a "party" weekend and a bunch of people are coming over to eat, drink and be merry. There will be tons of food and snacks and booze. I have to be smart. It's easy to say that I will "give myself a break", but I am not going to, because this is my life now. It's not a diet - it's how I want to eat all the time. There are no breaks that need to be taken. I'm eating the foods I enjoy and there is nothing I can't have. As long as I am in control 90% of the time - I can loosen up a bit the other 10%. I will have a little bit of whatever I want. A LITTLE bit! I will swim and dance and burn some calories. I will have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And on Monday, I will be back on my schedule again and it will all be good! (Until my hormones kick in again anyway). Arggggg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-3158649671906622732?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/3158649671906622732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=3158649671906622732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3158649671906622732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3158649671906622732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-guess-it-was-just-girl-thang.html' title='I guess it was just a &quot;girl thang&quot;'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5946484065430088418</id><published>2009-08-14T14:38:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T14:47:40.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunchtime Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the past few days, since we've been having some hot and sunny weather, I decided to take advantage and kill two birds with one stone. Well, 4 birds actually. Have my lunch; get in some exercise; clear my head and soak up some vitamin D! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I found this amazing beach by the waterfront where I work - it's about a 15-20 minute walk (fast pace that is!) to get there. That gives me about 20 minutes to sit and enjoy the sites - and then I need to head back. I'm getting a good 40 minute power walk in that way, in addition to my daily workouts - so it's great! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the best part is that it's so lovely there! I just feel really really good when I'm there. It's a little man-made "urban" beach, complete with sand, muskoka-style chairs and beach umbrellas. Across the water is the island airport, and you feel like you can practically touch the big planes as they come in for their landing. Funny thing is - you don't even hear them even though they're only about a kilometer across the water. It's so strange. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway - this is my new "spot" and I love it. It is my happy place when I'm at work! Not a bad place to hang out, don't you think!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoWwkAVDdFI/AAAAAAAAATg/D9BJ6UQDWYE/s1600-h/ca.Hto_Park_Toronto02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369892263319270482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoWwkAVDdFI/AAAAAAAAATg/D9BJ6UQDWYE/s320/ca.Hto_Park_Toronto02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoWxJ6heyII/AAAAAAAAATo/weU6vAxx_iY/s1600-h/Hto_Park_and_Urban_Beach_Skyline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369892914595809410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoWxJ6heyII/AAAAAAAAATo/weU6vAxx_iY/s320/Hto_Park_and_Urban_Beach_Skyline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoWwas0y8WI/AAAAAAAAATY/piPhnUMTZhU/s1600-h/Hto_Park_and_Urban_Beach_Skyline.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5946484065430088418?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5946484065430088418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5946484065430088418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5946484065430088418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5946484065430088418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/08/lunchtime-happiness.html' title='Lunchtime Happiness'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoWwkAVDdFI/AAAAAAAAATg/D9BJ6UQDWYE/s72-c/ca.Hto_Park_Toronto02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-1798948410809046085</id><published>2009-08-13T15:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T15:33:44.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Huuuuunngry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don’t’ know what’s gotten into me the past few days but I have been so hungry! I’m wondering if I’m not eating enough, or if my metabolism is getting a bit quicker? Not sure – but I’m not eating any differently than I have been for the past couple of months, yet I’m feeling much hungrier (and no – I’m not “hormonal” as I write this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The other culprit could be that I need to step away from my desk more during the day. Otherwise I’m just thinking about my hunger! So since it’s a beautiful sunny summer day, I put on my iPod and my running shoes and headed out for a walk during my lunch hour. I work very close to the waterfront, so I thought I would see what was going on down there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was jam packed! Lots of tourists taking the boat cruises, sitting on the patios, enjoying the boardwalk. People out rollerblading and jogging. There was a symphony orchestra playing at one of the outdoor musical stages, boats were sailing, and there’s a man-made beach with umbrellas and beach chairs where I sat for a few minutes before making my way back. It was amazing and I got such a “high” from it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amazing what a bit of fresh air, warm sun, glistening water and good music can do for your mind and soul. Earth’s natural medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However………..I’m still hungry. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-1798948410809046085?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/1798948410809046085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=1798948410809046085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1798948410809046085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1798948410809046085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/08/huuuuunngry.html' title='Huuuuunngry'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-7931514926141527267</id><published>2009-08-12T14:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T15:06:09.804-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taste of the Danforth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This past weekend was a cultural event that Rich and I try to go to each summer, called “The Taste of the Danforth”. The “Danforth” is a street in a neighbouring town, that is littered with numerous Greek restaurants. If you want great greek food – this is the place to go (besides Greece of course)!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The street was closed off for many blocks and all of the restaurants would put out their booths with samples of their food at really low prices. You basically walk and eat, walk and eat, walk and eat some more! Everything from Spinach Pie, Cheese Pie, Pork or Chicken on a stick, Baklava, Honey Balls, Gyros, Shawarmas, Pitas, souvlaki, Corn on the cob, roasted yams, calamari, and the list goes on. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So – off we went, along with my brother and his wife, and we had a really amazing time! As you know, from my previous post, I am following a healthy lifestyle and being careful about the types and quantities of food I ingest. For the past couple of months I have been doing really well, so I knew that I had to be prepared going to this event, not to fall off track or to get too lax about things. But I also knew that I was going to have a few samples of things and enjoy myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I should also reiterate that I rarely eat meat anymore, but ‘every now and then’ I do have a piece of fish or chicken if I feel my protein sources are low or limited. So – as we were walking along, the first thing we got ourselves was a spinach pie (or spanikopita) – it was SO GOOD! I had a light breakfast and lunch that day, so I knew that I could eat and enjoy various foods, as long as I only had a little bit of each thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After the spanikopita, I think we had a veggie samosa – which again – was delish! Moving on, we came across a tasty little chicken-rosemary pastry of sorts, so we had to try it! YUM! Then came the “Greek Fries” (french fries drizzled with wine vinegar and topped with Feta cheese) – YUM YUM! (keep in mind the four of us shared a small order) Then came the pork on a stick, followed by some calamari, followed by some honey balls (basically deep fried dough balls drizzled with honey!) – double-triple-quadruple YUM YUM!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The samples we bought were single servings (not whole dishes), and despite what it might sound like above, I did not feel like I ‘over did it’. I had a couple bites, then gave the rest to Rich or my brother. As the night was drawing to a close, we stopped to sit at one of the numerous patios to have a cold beer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting home, I wasn’t feeling the greatest, but I figured I was probably just a bit bloated from the beer. I couldn’t sleep. I was hot and cold. I was tossing and turning. I felt dehydrated and irritable, and had a headache. And then the nausea came. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was I getting the flu? Did I have food poisoning? What was all this about? When I couldn’t take it anymore, I ran to the bathroom and tossed my cookies! (sorry folks) but I was feeling so sick, and it dawned on me that my body was rejecting all the CRAP I had just put in it a few hours earlier. In spite of all of this, it was actually a good thing, because it showed me that my body wasn’t used to the change in food regime, and that it was used to be fed healthy, happy foods! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I treated it badly, it treated me badly! It’s pretty ironic – I got sick because I am getting healthy! Who knew!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoMSHbFnFgI/AAAAAAAAASw/_O7IcDmsmbk/s1600-h/B_TasteofDanforthBanner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369155099495437826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoMSHbFnFgI/AAAAAAAAASw/_O7IcDmsmbk/s320/B_TasteofDanforthBanner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoMSHk6S4tI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Y6KkE_P4-tA/s1600-h/danforth+food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369155102132331218" style="WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoMSHk6S4tI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Y6KkE_P4-tA/s320/danforth+food.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoMSHk6S4tI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Y6KkE_P4-tA/s1600-h/danforth+food.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoMSHk6S4tI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Y6KkE_P4-tA/s1600-h/danforth+food.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-7931514926141527267?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/7931514926141527267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=7931514926141527267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7931514926141527267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7931514926141527267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/08/taste-of-danforth.html' title='Taste of the Danforth'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoMSHbFnFgI/AAAAAAAAASw/_O7IcDmsmbk/s72-c/B_TasteofDanforthBanner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5749295965494191498</id><published>2009-08-07T16:32:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T15:20:20.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'>By George - I think I've Got It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hello....anyone? anyone? is anyone still following this? I don't blame you if you're not - it's been forever since I've written and if I were you, I'd have given up ahwile ago - but if you're still reading or checking in periodically - thank you! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, speaking of giving up, that is a perfect seguay (don't think i spelled that right) to this new lovely wonderful place i find myself in! In my 'no more giving up' world. It's a calm place, where there is happiness, confidence, peace, fulfillment, energy, love, and truth; mixed in with a little of bit of science, physiology and common sense. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This time is different. This isn't even a "time". This is just it. It's my life and it's easy and it makes sense (even though you're probably scratching your head right now since this post is not making any sense to you)....but bear with me, and it will.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those of you who know me (and have known me a long time), know that I have been affected by my weight for many years now. I like to think that I'm an attractive person, with a "good personality", who is funny, loving and cares greatly about her friends and family. Those are all pretty wonderful traits to have I think. But...there has been this one thing that I just could never seem to master/fix/figure out/resolve/do.....and that is lose weight and be a healthy size for my body. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sure - I've lost weight in the past - but maybe 10 lbs here, 20 lbs here, 35 lbs once - but it always came back, and i'd find myself right back in that place i didn't want to be - feeling discouraged because i "failed" yet again - and not understanding why, since I was an honour student all through high-school and college (i.e - i am no dummy), I have a great job - amazing family (both immediate and extended) and the most perfect husband that i still pinch myself. I felt successful in so many aspects of my life, so why -- oh why -- couldn't I figure out this weight thing? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Growing up i was 'fit as a fiddle' as they say - 15 years of gymnastics, 4 x a week will do that to you. I had muscles and abs and was tight and lean and flexible and agile...I was in great shape! But when i stopped it completely (around high school) and didn't keep up with any exercise/sports regime - on came the weight - and....not eating as well as I should have didn't help matters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a gradual thing - as it is for most people and i didn't really notice much until I could no longer shop in the "regular" stores. Nope - it was Penningtons, or Addition Elle or Lane Bryant or anywhere that had clothes over a size 14. I am proud to say I no longer need those stores, but I am still not where i want to be or where i know i will look and feel my best.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't want to be skinny. I want to be fit. But more than that, I want to FOLLOW THROUGH AND NOT GIVE UP. I want to reach my goal. I want to know what it feels like to be there - to be "that" person. I know what to do. I know how to do it. I have the tools and the resources and the support, and every single thing I need to reach my goal. I just need to keep that in the forefront of my brain at all times. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think one of the things that held me back in the past was looking for either (a) a quick fix or (b) I was completely omitting something specific from my diet (i.e. carbs; chips; sweets, etc.) which eventually led to some type of binge; or (c) I figured I'd failed so many times before, why would 'this time' be any different - got discouraged and gave up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't do that anymore. I trust myself in knowing I can follow this through. I trust that it's basic math - eat less calories than your body burns on a daily basis and move more to feel energized. I know how to figure this out now and have it be manageable so that I'm not starving every day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't care if it takes a year or more - in fact - that would be great because it allows me to eat everything I want to eat and enjoy my life! I've never really thought of it like that before. I can eat between 1700 and 2000 cals per week (sometimes more depending on my activity level) and still lose weight. I think that's pretty friggin' awesome when you see these people on Bernstein Diet who are only allowed around 800 cals per day! I feel so awful for them - but ....that is the "quick fix" option - and I don't want a quick fix. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love carbs, but I eat low-glycemic, whole grain "brown" ones (if they're the 'starchy' variety) and of course other carbs such as fruits and veggies. I love potato chips, but I eat a handful or two instead of a huge bag - and only once in awhile. However, if i really really wanted a whole bag of chips (small bag) i would still have it, but I'd workout a little more that day, or maybe eat a little less the next day. I am not a huge sugar-craver, but one square of the Lindt 70% cocoa chocolate bars is just enough to give me that chocolate fix. And - if i want 'real' chocolate - i can have it too- but not every day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This works for me I'm realizing. Just since coming back from NYC and applying these principles, I've dropped almost 8 lbs - and it wasn't that long ago we got back. I'm working out 5 days a week too - Mon-Fri so that i can "take the weekends off" - and it's great!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, when I say "by george i think i've got it" - I really do! I really feel like i have this sucker figured out and it feels SO good! I won't be "perfect" - I will have some slips - but I will not be 'satisfied" this time until I reach the certain goal I have picked out for myself. and i think i can "see" it this time, because of the way i'm approaching it. It's manageable, dare i say .... easy! (i'm sure that will come to bite me in the ass at some point) - but you get what i mean - right? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not even a number on the scale that I"m after, it's just something I've wanted for a long long long long long time and I truly believe that I will have it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've always been adverse to the term "motivation" - I think motivation is something you gain as time progresses and you see the results you're looking for. I don't think it's there in the beginning. As time goes on, I think that "I" will become my own motivation. I already feel like I am, and so far, it's best feeling in the world!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Going forward, I think I will use this blog to post about this journey of mine. I will try to write about new things I've tried, or tips or tricks or what's worked and what hasn't - also, the progress I'm making, or any obstacles i've run into. They may be short posts, but I will try to do at least one per week. Also - I will try to take photos to show my progress and post them here (not making promises on that one just yet), but for now, below is a picture of me probably at my highest weight since I met Rich (this was at his cousin's wedding in Florida) and beside it is a picture pretty close to where I am now. The second one is not where I want to be, but I'm still proud of the accomplishment I've made so far. So stay tuned - and please 'don't give up'! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SnyZZdcipmI/AAAAAAAAASg/aLWXw_E6-EU/s1600-h/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367333518598907490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SnyZZdcipmI/AAAAAAAAASg/aLWXw_E6-EU/s320/IMG_0143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SnyZaIV1yMI/AAAAAAAAASo/3toxuqsgBsk/s1600-h/IMG_3097.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoMUxpig2wI/AAAAAAAAATI/71N_E6_e2tQ/s1600-h/big+deal+shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369158023952521986" style="WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SoMUxpig2wI/AAAAAAAAATI/71N_E6_e2tQ/s320/big%2Bdeal%2Bshirt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5749295965494191498?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5749295965494191498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5749295965494191498' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5749295965494191498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5749295965494191498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/08/by-george-i-think-ive-got-it.html' title='By George - I think I&apos;ve Got It!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SnyZZdcipmI/AAAAAAAAASg/aLWXw_E6-EU/s72-c/IMG_0143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-789640096221592589</id><published>2009-07-09T12:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:29:25.434-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I heart NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We returned on Sunday night from our 5-day getaway to NYC and it was even more fabulous than the first time I was there! The weather was hot and sunny – a few rain showers here and there, but that’s what umbrellas are for! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We saw so much and did a tonne of walking! I think I calculated we probably did at least 20k of walking a day! We literally left the hotel by 9am and were out and on our feet exploring the city until at least 8pm each day. (I am so happy I have some spa gift certs to use – I’m in need of a foot massage and pedicure!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our hotel was great! Steps from Broadway (avenue) in between Central Park and Time Square - so the location was perfect! We walked into Soho and Grenwich Village and across the Brooklyn Bridge, and into Brooklyn Heights - we went to Coney Island (and I had a Nathan's hot dog! - gasp!! – bad vegetarian – I know!). I didn't realize how beautiful (and extensive) the beach was there! Miles and miles of sand and boardwalks and people swimming and playing and ferris wheels and rides and popcorn and candy and oh my! What an amazing place!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We spent one whole entire day in Central Park listening to musicians and reading our books and walking from one end of the park to the other (it spans over 50 blocks) also took in the Museum of Modern Art and did a long walk along the Hudson River near the Chelsea Piers, where the cruise ships port. Oh - and we were there for the 4th of July fireworks! What a sight to see! It was such a great trip!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Only a 50 minute flight for us – so quick I couldn’t even watch the end of my movie. Such a great getaway city, and the food – oh my – we had pizza at Lombardi’s – a well-known place and boy was it good – thin crust – fresh tomatoes – very very close to what we experienced in Italy! And of course we had our favourite Chipotle burritos when we were there too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We shopped – although I didn’t buy as much as I’d thought I would – a pair of Uggs and some tops – but I just wanted to see and explore rather than shop and I really felt like I got a lot out of this trip!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can’t wait to go back! I know it’s cliché – but….”I love New York!”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356498271328799378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SlYazD6MCpI/AAAAAAAAASY/rPWARsBZJ90/s320/NYC+fireworks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-789640096221592589?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/789640096221592589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=789640096221592589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/789640096221592589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/789640096221592589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-heart-ny.html' title='I heart NY'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SlYazD6MCpI/AAAAAAAAASY/rPWARsBZJ90/s72-c/NYC+fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-7527901956373051126</id><published>2009-06-04T11:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:38:32.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay – so I realize I rarely blog anymore – so many networks – so little time….but let’s see – I can update on a few things!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phase one of the kitchen reno is done!  The wall is down – the soffet is up and the cat doesn’t know what is going on.  Phase two will begin in the next month or so (the good stuff – cabinets, counters, etc.)  We purchased all of our appliances – they’re coming soon!  So hopefully by the end of July the new kitchen will be complete!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My friend Shannon was married on May 2nd and I was one of her bridesmaids – it was a lovely day and the wedding went off without a hitch – except for the fact that my dear husband was so sick with the flu that he couldn’t attend.  He did come for the ceremony – but he felt so awful that he had to go home immediately after.  My parents were there too though, and we danced and drank and had a good time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Speaking of weddings – our first anniversary is this weekend!  What an amazing year it has been.  Our wedding combined with a lot of traveling – it was the best!  Looking back at all the places we got to visit this past year – I have to often pinch myself.  The French Riviera, Florence and Tuscany, Venice, Rome, Cuba, Mexico, and Arizona too!  All of that in one year!  Thank god for generous wedding gifts and Aeroplan points!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To top of the year, we are headed to New York City in a few weeks to celebrate our amazing first year of marriage!  Love you so much my beautiful husband!  Here’s to us!  xo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-7527901956373051126?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/7527901956373051126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=7527901956373051126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7527901956373051126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7527901956373051126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-bad.html' title='My Bad'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4308667777235342858</id><published>2009-05-07T18:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T18:31:12.585-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh right.....my blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A good friend of mine said that she missed reading my blog, and thought "oh right!  my blog!". As mentioned before, it's hard to keep up with all the new networking programs that are out there!  But here I am!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life lately has been full of big events.  Some happy - some sad - some painful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's start with the good stuff, shall we?  I'm not sure if i posted about this already (and don't have time to look right now) but on March 11, my dear daddy turned 70 years old and we had a big party for him with just his family.  It was a wonderful day - I sang him a song that I wrote for him - all of his family were here - and he looks great and nobody can believe he's 70 - he's a real looker if you ask me!  and I'm sure everyone who knows my dad would agree!  It was also my brother Rich's b-day this past friday - hope you had a great one bro- i tried to arrange a lunch for you - but you never got back to me - you mangey varmant!  ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The other good stuff involves my dear friend Shannon, who  got married this weekend!  I was her bridesmaid (and she was one of mine), and it was a wonderful wedding full of happy times, lots of laughs, some tears (of joy) and i'm pretty sure it was the best day of her life!  as it should be.  She is now with her hubby (Toby) in Greece on their honeymoon, probably lying on a beach on an island eating feta cheese.  that bitch.  ha!  i kid.  i wish them all the happiness in the world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life in general is pretty wonderful and I never take one day for granted.  Especially because another dear friend of mine just lost her father due to complications stemming from a surgery he went through.  While recovering from surgery, he suffered a massive stroke; upon recovery from the stroke he caught pneumonia; the pneumonia led to heart failure.  He was just too weak to fight.  I went to the funeral on Monday and shed more tears (not of joy this time).  Life is really crazy sometimes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On top of all these things - about 3 weeks ago I strained all the muscles in my neck.  I literally could not move my head for about 3 days, and was off work for a couple of days too.  I now have movement back, but have been going to physiotherapy for treatments.   My muscles and joints are really out of whack.  I'm a lot more conscious of my posture now (never thought it was that bad) but I guess over the years things have built up and sitting at a computer for work doesn't help it much either.  I will be undergoing an ergonomic assessment next week and I hope that gives me some relief.  I'm sick of it hurting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's throw in a sick husband over the past week - I seriously thought he had caught the H1N1 virus (aka swine flu).  Too sick to even come to the wedding - was bed-ridden for 5 days - fever of 103 - and FINALLY (after my nagging maybe?) he went to a clinic but they told him it wasn't swine - just a really bad flu and they sent him home.  I luckily (knock on wood) did not catch it from him and he is now on the mend and back to work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next week our sub-contractor comes to start on our kitchen reno - this is just phase one - but we've had to prepare for that by emptying all our cupboards and finding other spaces for things to go - not an easy task when I have a neck issue and Rich is still pretty weak.   but we got thru it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This weekend we are off to see our mothers to celebrate mother's day with them.  looking forward to that and to spending time with my mommy! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's all for now.  I have lots of pictures posted on Facebook if you care to take a gander.  Oh, and Sam - thanks for the reminder that I have a blog!  hahah....it feels good to write on here again.   Later Peeps! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4308667777235342858?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4308667777235342858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4308667777235342858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4308667777235342858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4308667777235342858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-rightmy-blog.html' title='Oh right.....my blog!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-7027016145660702303</id><published>2009-04-14T19:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:01:07.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Closer</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Our kitchen reno is starting to feel like it's really going to happen now!  It's getting very exciting (and a little scary) - who knew things can add up so quickly!  Darn us for having expensive taste.  But....we have the floor plan - we have our materials picked out - we have our wall coming down - we have our estimate - now....we just need the money.  Ha. (hello line of credit!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;It probably won't get underway until sometime this summer, but our guy (Bob the Builder) promises we're next in line and we have full trust and faith in him that he'll do an amazing job.  In fact - we're going to have him do a new bathroom downstairs for us too.  But that will come later.  And that will be my favourite room...luxury soaker tub - glass stand up shower with bench seat - my own vanity - maybe even a sauna!  (gasp!)  can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;For now though, we are focused on the kitchen.  I've taken some "before" shots and once it's all finished you can bet I'll post them with the "after".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-7027016145660702303?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/7027016145660702303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=7027016145660702303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7027016145660702303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7027016145660702303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/04/getting-closer.html' title='Getting Closer'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5337915400089255430</id><published>2009-04-04T18:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T19:01:08.879-04:00</updated><title type='text'>so many walls - so little time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh my - with facebook being such a huge network for info sharing - i find myself forgetting about my blog site. hence the huge gap in posting! life has been great - house renos are coming along - our new wall unit is built - the new tv has been purchased - the new king bed is absolutely lovely - and our kitchen reno is mapped out and we await the quote! we had two wonderful weeks away - one in Mazatlan, Mexico with the mudda - and one in Sun City, Arizona with the fadda. (my in-laws) amazing time - gorgeous weather - golf was the best i've ever seen and scrumptious food and great company - a fab time. next trip - NYC in July. can't wait! here's a couple of pics from the goings on in my world. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320968059873567746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SdfgQj32pAI/AAAAAAAAARw/hWxr4mihZBI/s320/wall+unit+058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SdfgRnwcdxI/AAAAAAAAASQ/VzoGexWHgBM/s1600-h/mazatlan+and+arizona+200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320968078096103186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SdfgRnwcdxI/AAAAAAAAASQ/VzoGexWHgBM/s320/mazatlan+and+arizona+200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SdfgRUWCxfI/AAAAAAAAASI/ZzCEZgjwCrU/s1600-h/mazatlan+and+arizona+164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320968072885093874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SdfgRUWCxfI/AAAAAAAAASI/ZzCEZgjwCrU/s320/mazatlan+and+arizona+164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SdfgRM9sBFI/AAAAAAAAASA/TPkZV4W3nfE/s1600-h/mazatlan+and+arizona+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320968070903891026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SdfgRM9sBFI/AAAAAAAAASA/TPkZV4W3nfE/s320/mazatlan+and+arizona+087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SdfgQ1g8mlI/AAAAAAAAAR4/nB5vn7rXrq8/s1600-h/mazatlan+and+arizona+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320968064609327698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SdfgQ1g8mlI/AAAAAAAAAR4/nB5vn7rXrq8/s320/mazatlan+and+arizona+051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5337915400089255430?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5337915400089255430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5337915400089255430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5337915400089255430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5337915400089255430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-many-walls-so-little-time.html' title='so many walls - so little time'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SdfgQj32pAI/AAAAAAAAARw/hWxr4mihZBI/s72-c/wall+unit+058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-837257058226202458</id><published>2009-03-05T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:34:50.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexico, Phoenix, and Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just a quick note to say Adios&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heading to Mexico to eat Burritos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walks on the beach – fun in the sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A few margaritas before the day’s done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then off to Phoenix before we come home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some golf, some shopping, some desserts to roam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And hopefully we’ll come back to the Spring!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, wouldn’t’ that be a wonderful thing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catch ya on the Flip Side Peeps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(P.S. – Happy Birthday to Me).  Whoo Hoo! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-837257058226202458?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/837257058226202458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=837257058226202458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/837257058226202458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/837257058226202458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/03/mexico-phoenix-and-me.html' title='Mexico, Phoenix, and Me!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-247259117354726844</id><published>2009-02-18T09:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T10:52:38.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Day Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gosh – it’s been awhile. This past weekend was a great one. My parents had been away in Florida for about 3 or 4 weeks, and I hadn’t seen them since Boxing Day actually – so Rich and I decided we would go spend the weekend with them at my brother’s cottage. Since Saturday was Valentine’s Day, we started our morning with breakfast out, on our way up to the cottage. It was a nice bright sunny day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We arrived at the cottage and saw my parents and we relaxed and talked and got caught up on their trip. They were driving so basically started in Deston, Florida (up on the panhandle) and made their way all the way south to the Keys! Lots of great video footage and pictures along the way and they had a really good time. I miss them a lot when I don’t see them for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The afternoon was a lazy one of reading and playing guitar and indulging in the big hot-tub on the deck! My brother and his wife came by too, and we all went out for a Valentine’s Dinner together at a restaurant not too far from the cottage. The wait was long, but the laughs were abundant, and the bottle of free wine (for our wait) helped too! I had a really great time and haven’t laughed like that in awhile. My brother is so funny, and my dad had us in stitches at one point talking about monkeys flying around in their kitchen…(long story….)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the Sunday, it was my mom’s birthday! So we had breakfast together, and then relaxed some more before Rich and I headed home. My parents joined us for lunch though, before we departed, and off we went back to our home. Monday was “Family Day” – a new stat holiday – and so we enjoyed our day off just lounging around the house – watching a few movies – and enjoying our time together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It felt really good to be with my family. I wished that my other brother and his family could have joined us on the Saturday, but they weren’t able to. They ended up visiting my parents on the Monday instead. So – we really did make the most of our Family Day weekend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OH – and on another note - Today is also a Very Special Day! It’s my beautiful husband’s birthday! Thank you Robin &amp;amp; Bernadette for bringing Rich into the world!! It might be his birthday – but he is the BEST gift you could have given to me! Love you honey….hope you have a terrific day!! (does this mean I have to pay for dinner tonight?) ;) xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-247259117354726844?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/247259117354726844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=247259117354726844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/247259117354726844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/247259117354726844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/02/family-day-weekend.html' title='Family Day Weekend!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-7789269923843679189</id><published>2009-01-24T12:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:19:09.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Booty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So now that it's a new year and i'm back from vacation and back to "normal" life ... i got back on track with my workouts and eating plan and am feeling much better!   I always find it harder in the winter months to workout when I get home from work (or before work in the early morning) simply because of the darkness and my self-diagnosed S.A.D.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I've been doing it and it's working...slowly but surely.  I've lost about 15 lbs since my wedding and now my grand total (of what I know to be my highest weight) is 35 lbs!  I am proud of myself but don't want to lose focus on my end goal just because things are starting to fit better now.  I still have a ways to go.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my favourite workouts is my Turbo Jam DVD!  Its a mix of cardio and kick-boxing and strengthening moves -- low impact but high intensity.  I love it!  But I also get bored easily so my friend gave me an extra workout dvd she had called Booty Camp Workout.  Basically an army-like workout program focusing on muscle toning and strength -- think push ups, sit ups, lunges, dips, squats, etc.   It's Great!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But OH My Booty!!  it hurts!  it's amazing how just switching up your routine every now and then recharges your body and gets to those underlying muscles you forgot you had!  So now I use the turbo jam for cardio and the booty camp for muscle toning and it's a great combination.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I also just finished a two-day juice cleanse.  4 oz of juice (a special blend of juices and vitamins) mixed with 4 oz of H20 and you drink that 4 times a day.  For 2 days.  It was TOUGH!!  It made me really realize what true hunger signals are.   But I did it 100% without cheating and my body felt really good afterwards.  It gave my body and liver a break for a couple of days.  An added  bonus was i also dropped 5 lbs in two days (probably mostly water -- but its stayed off so far).  I wasn't doing for weight loss  though - I was doing it to detox -- so now I am fresh and ready to start 2009 with a clean slate and a clean plate!   (As soon as my booty stops hurting....lol..)  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-7789269923843679189?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/7789269923843679189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=7789269923843679189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7789269923843679189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7789269923843679189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-booty.html' title='My Booty!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-1424962084647486623</id><published>2009-01-09T21:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:09:08.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh..what a great week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuba was wonderful! The hotel was great - beautiful beach - ocean view room with balcony - nothing but sun sun sun for 7 straight days. Granted - the food was a tad bland - but they try and it's Cuba and it's all inclusive and we made out just fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The hotel had lots to do - besides the gorgeous stretch of white sand beach - over 26 kms stretching from our hotel to the northeast....there was also a great pool, hobie cats, kayaks, pedal boats, basketball courts, soccer field, ping pong and pool tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There were at least 5 different bars throughout the hotel - a buffet restaurant - 2 a la cartes - a beach grill and another grill closer to the pool - 24 hour food and drinks. we did a lot of early morning walks along the beach and it was so peaceful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While we love cuba and had a great vacation - we want to explore some other islands. this was my 6th trip to cuba and rich's 2nd. Next island getaway will hopefully be Barbados. May have to wait for 2010 for that one though! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SWgP9eDuC1I/AAAAAAAAARI/zX_H7oWIgzw/s1600-h/IMG_3103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289495311061748562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SWgP9eDuC1I/AAAAAAAAARI/zX_H7oWIgzw/s320/IMG_3103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SWgP9LzLNSI/AAAAAAAAARA/4eymTFjP5Rw/s1600-h/IMG_2992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289495306160518434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SWgP9LzLNSI/AAAAAAAAARA/4eymTFjP5Rw/s320/IMG_2992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SWgP8o2SanI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aj4w8PpmMDk/s1600-h/IMG_3084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289495296778332786" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SWgPM6EhX_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/uZsOQRRg9JU/s1600-h/IMG_3014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289494476767715314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SWgPM6EhX_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/uZsOQRRg9JU/s320/IMG_3014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289496383367109410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SWgQ74tPWyI/AAAAAAAAARY/1iZ8iuU2lmY/s320/IMG_3086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289496380252766146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SWgQ7tGuP8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/Ur6P_kEaMXE/s320/IMG_3017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-1424962084647486623?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/1424962084647486623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=1424962084647486623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1424962084647486623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1424962084647486623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2009/01/ahhhwhat-great-week.html' title='Ahhh..what a great week!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SWgP9eDuC1I/AAAAAAAAARI/zX_H7oWIgzw/s72-c/IMG_3103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4396845763518388579</id><published>2008-12-30T13:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:14:44.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks 2008 - You Were Great!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well - another festive season has come and gone full of visits with family and hustle and bustle of Christmas, and food and drinks and presents (and cold and wind and shovelling snow and rain storms and fog too!)  It was a great time! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And last night I had a lovely dinner with my bestie Shan and we relaxed and talked and laughed and ate and drank....it was terrific!  2008 has been the most monumental year of my life!  I married my one true love and shared so many fun times with family and friends, and have been gifted with a new little niece too!  I have to say 2008 was definitely my year! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the way it's looking, 2009 is going to give it some tough competition!  We got our new sofa and a gorgeous ottoman to go with it (on which I saved $300!!) and bookshelves are being built as we speak.  We should be getting a new TV in January and the "Den" (as we now call it) will finally be finished!  It's going to be a great space and we can't wait to use it.  Our new kitchen will get started after that!  And I get to stand beside my best friend while she marries her one true love as well!  I'm so excited and happy for her! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We've booked a trip to Mexico and to Phoenix!  We are going back to New York City for our first anniversary and of course we have to fit in our annual camping trip to at Killbear Prov. Park - and then off to Calgary for Christmas '09 to spend with Robin &amp;amp; Claire and Claire's family!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To top it off, in a couple of days the hubby and I are hopping on a plane and heading for the sunny south!  Cuba here we come!  We got a great deal on an all-inclusive beachfront resort in Varadero and we can't wait to get there!!  Lookout Beach - Here I Come!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope all of you had a very happy holiday and I wish all the best to you and your family in 2009.   I will post more when I'm back!  Ola!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4396845763518388579?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4396845763518388579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4396845763518388579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4396845763518388579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4396845763518388579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-2008-you-were-great.html' title='Thanks 2008 - You Were Great!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5086862709453828201</id><published>2008-12-15T19:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T19:52:51.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Happened...It really happened!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So guess what!?  We finally received some great customer service!!  I had little expectations when we bought our new sofa (remember the wrong address for delivery...??) - but 'lo and behold...they called when they said they would!!  They delivered it when they said they would!!  They set it up and took away the mess, just like they said they would!!  And we even received a phone call about setting up an appt. to have the suede treated with a special protection!!  I can't believe it finally happened!  We had good service!!  Needless to say, we will be taking our business back to them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;On another note.....I've come to realize that there are some people in this world who really don't appreciate anything that is important.  They're constant complainers - have a sour look on their faces day in and day out - are impatient, spoiled, arrogant, lazy and think the world should revolve around them.   To them I say.......Get A Life!  You make it very hard for others around you to have a good day when you're constantly being a big old poopy pants!   Give it a rest already and let the sunshine in for a change.  (I'm not speaking about any of my relatives or friends by the way...so those of you reading this...you're all safe!)  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5086862709453828201?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5086862709453828201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5086862709453828201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5086862709453828201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5086862709453828201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-happenedit-really-happened.html' title='It Happened...It really happened!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-6618042461723436637</id><published>2008-12-06T21:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:04:47.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Doesn't End...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay - i admit - last time i wrote about poor customer service i was a little heated.  but now i feel i am totally justified.  i have still yet to receive a call back from the tour operator from whom we booked our trip.  that's right - it's two weeks later and nobody has attempted to contact me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We managed to change our hotel - and it was only today that i finally got confirmation that it was done and at the right place.  but OMG - it took me chasing down anyone who would answer their phone in the call centre (not even the proper call center!) to finally give me the confirmation i needed. (long story short - we switched hotels for our trip to cuba and the new invoice had the wrong hotel name - not a 'little' thing in my book) so i only wanted confirmation that the hotel we wanted was in fact the one we're staying at -- and supposedly it is!  so that's good news.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And yesterday, Rich took the day off work for Rogers to come and hook up the new cable phone line that they're doing now - and guess what - no-one showed!  nice eh?  they "&lt;em&gt;were very sorry for the mix up&lt;/em&gt;" and they sent someone out today, who upon arrival at our house told us he had to go because he didn't have the proper equipment and he'd be back in an hour.  no problem - we love waiting around twiddling our thumbs on a saturday.  what could be better?  it just doesn't seem to end. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today we bought a new sectional sofa for the room we're re-doing downstairs.  We really like it and were happy with our purchase.  it's being delivered on sunday.  but not to us.  After getting home and looking at the invoice - they wrote our address down wrong.  aiy aiy aiy...(we corrected it) but c'mon people....how hard is it to provide good (i'm not even expecting great anymore) but just "good" service?  is it really so hard?  apparently it seems that way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm waiting for the next trip to Mcdonalds.  With my luck these days, they won't even bother to ask me if i want fries with that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-6618042461723436637?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/6618042461723436637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=6618042461723436637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6618042461723436637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6618042461723436637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-doesnt-end.html' title='It Doesn&apos;t End...'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8868435357011528921</id><published>2008-11-27T21:34:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T15:23:15.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FRUSTRATED!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Does anyone in the customer service industry ever help you out anymore? I would have to go with NO! It's Press 1 for this - press 2 for that - then you finally arrive at the place which you hope is the right one and "&lt;em&gt;all the customer service representatives are busy at the moment&lt;/em&gt;" - and with my current experience - I'm not even allowed to hold. Instead, I am asked to leave a message and "&lt;em&gt;they will get back to me as soon as possible&lt;/em&gt;"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Well - it's been 4 days!! They need to re-think their soon-as-possible position! Grrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;We booked a trip to Cuba for January - we want to change our hotel - so I emailed the "modifications" people and, granted, they did write back - 4 days later! And with an open-ended question instead of just giving me the information I'd asked for in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ME: &lt;em&gt;Hello...blah blah blah...can you please tell me how much it is to change to XX hotel including any service change fees, taxes, etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEM: &lt;em&gt;we have two types of rooms - Canal View and Ocean View - which one?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Why for the love of god could they not write back saying "&lt;em&gt;ocean view will cost you XX dollars and canal view will cost you XX dollars - which one would you prefer&lt;/em&gt;?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Because that would be too easy that's why!!! So now I have to wait another 4 days for them to answer my next question....which of course was "&lt;em&gt;how much is canal view and how much is ocean view&lt;/em&gt;?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Normally a few days turn around time wouldn't bother me. But because we're changing our hotel, we have to pay a service "change" fee, and the closer the "change" date is to your departure date - the more expensive that fee is. So already I'm 4 days more expensive than I have to be. Which I realize now is all part of their devious plan to get more money out of us. (&lt;em&gt;cue scary music.....&lt;/em&gt;) Thank goodness our trip wasn't next week or we'd be S.O.L. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Also the other day, a customer service rep from the photo company we ordered a wedding print from practically ripped my head off for calling them, when (unbeknownst to me) our print had already been mailed and why was I bothering them? &lt;em&gt;Alrighty then......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Oh, and don't let me forget about last week when my husband had to call the wireless router customer service people (i'm sure that's not their technical name) because his laptop wouldn't connect to the internet. Know what they told him? "&lt;em&gt;We can only help you for one year...after that you're on your own. Your one year expired yesterday. Sorry and good luck&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Customer Service Sucks These Days!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8868435357011528921?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8868435357011528921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8868435357011528921' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8868435357011528921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8868435357011528921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/11/frustrated.html' title='FRUSTRATED!!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-3742284705882193420</id><published>2008-11-17T11:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:09:04.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit with the In-Laws &amp; Girls Day Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This weekend was a nice one.  Rich’s dad and step-mom are in visiting from Calgary, and they’ve been staying at Rich’s sister’s place to spend time with their new granddaughter!  On Friday night they came to our place to cook us dinner and spend the night.  And a wonderful dinner it was!  Claire made a delicious salad with slivered almonds and baked pears (it was SO good!) and the main course was coconut curry chicken with rice and green beans.  (She made me a separate batch with coconut curry Tofu!)  It was really really good, and spending time with them was even better.  We relaxed after dinner with a bottle of wine we brought home from Florence (which they were very happy about!) and talked a great deal.  We will see them again tomorrow night for dinner and then they head back to Calgary on Thursday.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And yesterday was also a very special day.  After breakfast, I drove to pick up my nieces - Kendra (who’s 8) and Harper (who’s 5), for a special girls day out!  Upon pulling up to their house, I could see them waiting in the window waving at me and jumping up and down as I got out of the car.  I didn’t realize they were so excited to spend the day with me – but they sure were!  I chatted with my brother and sister-in-law for a bit, got the list of ‘emergency contact numbers’ – (oh ye of little faith) and off we went for our fun afternoon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to admit – this is the first time I’ve had both of my nieces with me, without anyone else.  It was just the three of us.  I was a little nervous – they are excellent kids, but they have a lot of energy and I guess my worst fear was if one of them got out of my sight or took off on me or something like that.  It made me a little nervous driving with them in the car too – they are precious cargo don’t you know!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But that fear went away as soon as we arrived at the mall and hopped out of the car and they each grabbed one of my hands and said that they wanted to hold onto me all afternoon!  So that eased my mind.  Of course…it was only a matter of minutes before I heard “can you hold my coat Auntie Leece?”  I knew my hands would be full, so I wanted to get a large bag to hold the coats – and what better way to get a bag than to shop for stuff!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I told them they could go to whatever stores they wanted – they could each pick a clothing item, a jewellery item and a make-up item.  So “Claires” and “Ardenes” were our first stop.  Let’s just say that Auntie Leece bought them each a little more than the initial deal.  Headbands, bracelets, rings, P.J.s, t-shirts, dresses; they pretty much got whatever they wanted!  But they are such good girls and they continuously thanked me.  I feel extremely lucky to have such wonderful nieces.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We started to get a little tired – (okay – I started to get tired), so after a couple hours of shopping, off we went for lunch.  I thought we’d go to a nice sit-down restaurant, relax, have some girl talk, but they both wanted McDonald’s – so McDonald’s it was!  Harper got her chicken nugget happy meal, and Kendra was lovin’ her quarter pounder and I settled for a garden salad (pretty much my only choice there) but it was fun and we still had a nice relaxing lunch.  After that it was back to a couple more stores – a stop for some Kernels popcorn, and after 4 hours of shopping - we made our way home!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think what I loved most about this day was how happy it made the girls.  And I really believe that it wasn’t because of the “stuff” I bought them – but that they enjoyed being with me.  They would kiss my hands while we walked – they would tell me they loved me – they would say thank you each time I bought them something and they really seemed to appreciate it all.  After dropping them off and heading home, I had a sense of fulfillment and realized just how important this day was for me, as well as for them.  I feel extremely lucky to be their Auntie!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-3742284705882193420?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/3742284705882193420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=3742284705882193420' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3742284705882193420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3742284705882193420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/11/visit-with-in-laws-girls-day-out.html' title='Visit with the In-Laws &amp; Girls Day Out!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-1632551294946395810</id><published>2008-11-04T11:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T11:24:14.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Reno's Begin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Over the past few months, Rich and I have been discussing whether to relocate to a newer house, or to renovate ours.  Our house is older and doesn't have the amenities that we (yes, "we") are looking for.  We kind of feel like it's not our "dream house", and we want a dream house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;The thing is though, we LOVE our area and we don't really want to leave.  I can walk to the beach and there are great hiking and biking trails surrounding us.  Also - it's walking distance to the train station which Rich and I use to commute to work on a daily basis.  We are steps to restaurants, shopping malls, doctors, dentists, etc. - it's just a perfect spot for us!  And.....it's a nice house.....it's just "older" inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;So we've made the decision to stay and renovate!  Our first project is a built-in wall unit.  The room we are doing this in currently has our tv sitting on two little side tables and besides a couch and an ottoman - there's really nothing else in there.  It's a great room with great potential.  So we met with a designer/builder the other night and he's drawing up the plans for us as we speak for the unit.  Between Rich and I we have hundreds of books (mostly Rich's) so the majority of the unit will be bookshelves, but of course we've left a big cut-out in the middle for the new 50" Plasma tv we'll be getting!  (okay...maybe 47" inch....but who's counting?).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;The same fellow who's building this for us also does kitchen reno's, so we'll be discussing pricing with him on new cabinet doors, granite counter tops, knocking a wall down, putting in an island - it'll be gorgeous if we can do all that we want to.  And let's not forget new stainless steel appliances!  We'll finish off with a second bathroom downstairs - complete with soaker tub; two-person stand-up glass shower (wink wink); ceramic tile; pot lights....and we've even been talking about a sauna if we can pull it off!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Little by little we will get our house just the way we want it, and we know without a doubt - this WILL be our dream home!  Now...all we have to do is win the lottery and we're good to go!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-1632551294946395810?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/1632551294946395810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=1632551294946395810' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1632551294946395810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1632551294946395810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/11/let-renos-begin.html' title='Let the Reno&apos;s Begin!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2586576513628362335</id><published>2008-10-31T20:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:09:09.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Are we getting (gasp!) OLD?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tonight is Halloween and Rich and I are cozied up in the house, just finished a nice dinner and a glass of wine and the kids are coming to the door for their treats (which Rich loves handing out!)  I am very relaxed and content right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However, there is a part of me that wonders if we should be out gallavanting at a halloween party - dressed up - drinking booze - hanging' with friends....but you know....I don't think so.  If that's where we should be - we would be there!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We know enuf people that we can find a halloween party somewhere if we wanted to.  And even though i joked to rich on our way home from work tonight that we were "getting old" I wouldn't want to be anywhere else but here right now.  With my wonderful husband in our beautiful home.  oh ya...and with our loving cat too.   (okay....maybe we are getting just a *bit* old).  :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2586576513628362335?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2586576513628362335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2586576513628362335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2586576513628362335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2586576513628362335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/10/are-we-getting-gasp-old.html' title='Are we getting (gasp!) OLD?'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-1042971203091808270</id><published>2008-10-09T12:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T12:25:50.489-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Italy Part III – Roma!  (Rome) (Lots to tell!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The train from Florence to Rome took about 2 hours and had beautiful views during the ride.  When we arrived in Rome, our hotel was conveniently located about 5 minutes from the train station, so it was a piece of cake getting there.  We dumped our bags and off we went to explore the City.  We had 5 nights in Rome before heading home.  Our hotel was in walking distance to all of the major sites around the City (well, walking distance for us – we love to walk and probably did about 15-20 km a day if not more).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our first walk landed us on the famous “Spanish Steps”.  Cascading steps that trail down from the Spanish Embassy in Rome and where many tourists sit and sun themselves and drink cappuccinos and talk and just people-watch really.  Very cool.  From there we headed to the Trevi Fountain.  Gorgeous – except SO many tourists that it almost took away from the beauty of the fountain.  But I looked past that and was happy to be standing in front of one of the most famous fountains of the world.  We went back another time to the fountain at night and it was all lit up – beautiful!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our hotel in Rome had a small fridge in it, which was great because we went to the supermarket and bought wine and cheese and fruit and salami (for Rich) and crackers and fresh bread, and had a “bed picnic” in our room for dinner our first night because we were out all day and so tired and just wanted to relax.  It was great!  We also were able to eat breakfasts in our room each morning which saved us money and time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day two we went to the Coliseum and Forum of Ancient Rome.  I think this had the most impact on me of the whole trip.  To be standing in this place that was built in the first century - 82 A.D. – was just amazing to me.  The walls have partially crumbled and what’s left is really only the stone foundation or skeleton of what was once covered completely in white marble, but the grandeur and power of what it once was, was still very obvious and you could “feel” what it must have been like for the prisoners and slaves (the gladiators) who were about to have the fight of their lives.  In my pictures you can see where the prisoners were kept before the fights and how they were “elevated” through secret passages that lifted them up to the “floor” of the coliseum, where only then, would they see which beast or other gladiator they were about to fight.  I believe the fights took place from 100-300 A.D.  If you’ve seen the movie “Gladiator” with Russell Crowe – this is what I’m talking about!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before retiring back to our hotel for the evening, we stopped by the Pantheon.  The Pantheon is one of the great spiritual buildings of the world.  It was built as a Roman temple between 118 and 126 A.D and later consecrated as a Catholic Church.  Through huge bronze doors, you enter into one big circular room.  The interior is cylinder-shaped, above which rises the hemispherical dome.  The only natural light enters through an oculus in the ceiling at the center of the dome and through the bronze doors to the portico.  As the sun moves, striking patterns of light illuminate the walls and floors of granite and yellow marble.  The first King of United Italy, Vittorio Emanuelle II, as well as his son, Umberto, are both entombed here.  A choir was singing when we were here and the acoustics were amazing.  Loved the Pantheon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day three was Vatican City!  Home of the Pope.  We started in the Vatican Museums, which is home to the Sistine Chapel.  We were one of the first ones there (we went really early!) so we were able to take it all in before all the crazy tourists started to fill up the room.  The ceiling, painted by Michelangelo, was too grand for words.  We were not allowed to take pictures of the ceiling, but we did get one of the wall behind the altar which is just as amazing.  I am so grateful to have seen this work of art.  Spectacular.  After leaving the museum, we made our way to St. Peter’s Basilica, which is the largest in the world, and this is where the Pope gives a public mass on Wednesday mornings.  The open area in front of the Basilica is quite something.  Makes you feel very small, yet welcomes you with open “arms”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day four we spent taking it a bit easier as our feet were sore from all the walking and standing at the museum.  We walked through the gardens surrounding the Villa Borghese, which is the largest public park in Rome.  It was once a vineyard in the 16th century that was transformed into a Park with an artificial lake.  It was very beautiful, peaceful and calming walking through here.  We also went back to the Spanish Steps and stopped to buy some wine to bring home, and also some olive oil, which is the best I’ve ever had.  It was a nice relaxing day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our last day in Rome, we decided to take a day trip (about ½ hour train ride) to a city called Ostia Antica or “Ancient Ostia”.  It lies in the meadows between the Tiber River and the Tyrrhenian Sea.  It was founded, near the 4th century BC, as a military colony to guard the river mouth against seaborne invasions.  Later, during the centuries when pretty much all imports reached the Capital via the Tiber, Ostia gained prominence as the domestic landing for cargo boats.  By the 2nd century AD, it had become a flourishing commercial center inhabited by more than 100,000 people, whose apartment buildings, taverns, and grocery shops are still intact.  We went for a walking tour around this ancient city and it was just wonderful to see the ancient ruins of the city and the theatre and the shops.  Our pictures have captured some of this as well.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The other part of the city of Ostia, is the seaside, Ostia Lido, which is on the Mediterranean Sea and the “beach”, which of course I had to see.  Rich and I took a short train ride to Lido, made our way to the sandy beach and rented a couple of beach chairs to relax in the sun before heading home the next day.  A perfect way to end a truly wonderful vacation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This trip to Italy taught me so much and I feel more knowledgeable having spent time in different cities and learning about historical events that have happened over the years.  There is so much more I want to learn, and this was a good place for me to start.  It’s peaked my interest to learn more about the history of the world!  That’s why I love travelling so much.  I always feel smarter when I come home!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are our Rome pictures.  Thanks for sharing in this journey with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=" x="0&amp;amp;y=" localeid="en_US" href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=jzztdya.8cb57eia&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=t268uf&amp;amp;localeid=en_US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=jzztdya.8cb57eia&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=t268uf&amp;amp;localeid=en_US&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-1042971203091808270?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/1042971203091808270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=1042971203091808270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1042971203091808270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1042971203091808270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/10/italy-part-iii-roma-rome-lots-to-tell.html' title='Italy Part III – Roma!  (Rome) (Lots to tell!)'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2311499531177357597</id><published>2008-10-08T16:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:18:42.778-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Italy Part II – Firenze (Florence!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After catching a train (high-speed, “via” type train) in Venice, we arrived in Florence about 2 hours later. This time we knew how to get to our hotel, so off we went by foot (it was only about a 5to 10 minute walk from the train station) and got settled in at Hotel Enza. It was a nice hotel with free internet and a great location.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had a full week in Florence (7 nights) and lots that we wanted to see and do. When first arriving here after coming from Venice, I was a little overwhelmed because there were SO many tourists and traffic and noise and cars and tour buses…I wanted to run back to Venice! I think I actually said to Rich “get me out of here….I hate Florence”. He looked at my puzzled and said that he’d never heard (or imagined) that anyone could say that. Who hates Florence? Well, I didn’t actually hate it, I just had a bit of a meltdown at the Piazza Pitti, and then I was okay after that. I just had to adjust. And adjust I did!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first thing we did was take a walk up to the Piazzale Michelangelo which was elevated and overlooked the Arno River and the city of Florence. Here I could also get a feel for the Tuscan countryside (Florence is in the region of Tuscany). It was gorgeous!! We walked around the city, over the Ponte Vecchio (famous bridge) and then settled in for lunch. I think it was here that I fell in love with Italian food. The tomatoes, the basil, the olive oil, the mozzarella…so fresh and so flavourful. I was in heaven. Being a vegetarian, I mostly ate pastas and pizzas, but we literally walked from 9am to at least 7pm each day, so luckily I didn’t pack on any pounds and was able to enjoy myself!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Florence had so much to see…the statue of David in the Accademia museum was awe inspiring. To be 5 feet away from Michelangelo’s masterpiece carved in stone so many years ago. It was much bigger than I had imagined and one of my favourite things to see. We also did a guided hike called “A Morning in Tuscany”, followed by “A Taste of Tuscany”, in which we met with a guide (a young Australian girl) and I think 3 other women, and we did a walking tour up in the hills and countryside of Tuscany. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On this walk, we visited an old quarry where Michelangelo used to come with his step-father when he was young, and also where Leonardo Da Vinci would test out his flying machines. We stopped at a beautiful villa and had lunch in a hill-top restaurant overlooking the beautiful Tuscan landscape. The wine and food was abundant and it was one of my favourite days in Florence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We found a great Market in Florence close to our hotel and we would go there for our breakfasts (fritatta paninis and cappuccinos) before heading out for the day. The market was full of fresh fruits and vegetables and of course beef, pork and cheeses. It was amazing!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We climbed up the Duomo (a huge Domed church) that had very tight, dark, winding staircases to get to the top. It was very eerie and a little scary being in there climbing up, but once we got to the top, the views were amazing! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While in Florence, we did two day trips – one to Sienna (beautiful!), and another to Pisa to see the leaning tower! Loved both cities and visiting them made the time in Florence even more fulfilling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m sure I’m forgetting lots of stuff!! So I’ll come back and update this post later on once I find my notes (I kept notes of the things we did because we did so much and I knew I would forget!) But here are the links to our pictures from Florence, Sienna and Pisa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Florence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=" href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=jzztdya.9ngk12ya&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=-9i8pbx&amp;amp;localeid=en_US" localeid="en_US" x="0&amp;amp;y="&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=jzztdya.9ngk12ya&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=-9i8pbx&amp;amp;localeid=en_US&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sienna:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=" href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=jzztdya.br1ta1wy&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=uqzng9&amp;amp;localeid=en_US" localeid="en_US" x="0&amp;amp;y="&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=jzztdya.br1ta1wy&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=uqzng9&amp;amp;localeid=en_US&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pisa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=" href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=jzztdya.7bxc5z02&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=ugl2z0&amp;amp;localeid=en_US" localeid="en_US" x="0&amp;amp;y="&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=jzztdya.7bxc5z02&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=ugl2z0&amp;amp;localeid=en_US&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More to come on Rome when I get some more time!  Stay tuned....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2311499531177357597?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2311499531177357597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2311499531177357597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2311499531177357597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2311499531177357597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/10/italy-part-ii-firenze-florence.html' title='Italy Part II – Firenze (Florence!)'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5021375022133626410</id><published>2008-10-08T12:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T12:24:56.935-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Italy Part 1 – Venezia (Venice)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is SO much to tell about our trip to Italy, that I can’t do it in one post, so I’ll start with our first stop – Venice!  We stayed in Venice for the first 3 nights of our holiday.  On our arrival at the airport, we made our way to the “taxi stop” to get to our hotel.  However, they are not ordinary taxis in Venice.  It’s a city built on water – canals and bridges criss-cross every few feet and the streets are narrow and cobblestone, and well….there are no cars to be found!  So – we boarded the Water Taxi and headed for our port.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once we arrived at our port, we still had to walk to find our hotel – which normally would not be a problem, except that we had no map, it was POURING rain, and we had our 30kg packs on our backs!  But…we were in Venice!  So we were happy, and we sloshed our way through the rain and the maze-like streets until we arrived at our hotel about an hour later.  We later realized (once we had a map of the city) that the walk was only about 15 minutes from the port!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our hotel was in a great location, close to the popular “Rialto Bridge”, and our room overlooked one of the canals so we could open our windows to see the gondolas and boats below.  It was wonderful.  I’ve heard that “Venice can be stinky” but it wasn’t when we were there.  The water is kind of murky/green colour in the canals, but we never saw any garbage or smelled anything bad.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I loved Venice!  It is so different than anywhere I have been before.  I think because I love the water, I just liked being surrounded by it.  We walked all over the city, and our first day out we almost walked right into Yoko Ono!  She was coming out of a restaurant with some people and swept right past us.  We also went to a couple of little islands off of Venice – Murano (where the famous Murano glass is from, and we watched them making it in the factory there), and also Lido, which was a quaint pretty island that I liked a lot – we stopped by the beach there too, which is on the Adriatic Sea.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We also went to see the Peggy Guggenheim (sp?) collection at her museum, and I also chased all the pigeons away in Piazza San Marco (the famous “square” you see in movies quite often where it’s full of pigeons and people).  And one afternoon, Rich and I just stayed on a water taxi for an hour or more and did a tour of the grand canal – it was a great way to see a lot of sights.  Great stay, great hotel, great food, great first leg of our trip!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is the link to our Venice photos on Kodak Gallery:  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=" x="0&amp;amp;y=" localeid="en_US" href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=jzztdya.7ypd769e&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=p6h630&amp;amp;localeid=en_US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=jzztdya.7ypd769e&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=p6h630&amp;amp;localeid=en_US&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will post on Florence – our next stop – as soon as I can!  Ciao.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5021375022133626410?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5021375022133626410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5021375022133626410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5021375022133626410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5021375022133626410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/10/italy-part-1-venezia-venice.html' title='Italy Part 1 – Venezia (Venice)'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5356479746107596522</id><published>2008-10-03T14:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:59:42.221-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Italy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Lots and Lots to tell.....still trying to get caught up and recover from jet lag but will post soon with some pictures!!  Great trip and saw sooooooo much!   Stay tuned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5356479746107596522?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5356479746107596522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5356479746107596522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5356479746107596522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5356479746107596522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-from-italy.html' title='Back from Italy!!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-6927518430670819353</id><published>2008-09-12T10:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:11:44.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Italia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Well….as a fiery redhead said to me the other day…..I’m going to get spoiled by travelling every three months – and she is right! Tonight, at 6pm, my husband and I take off in a plane to Italy for 2 fun-filled weeks! (17 days to be exact!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;We fly into Venice and have 3 days there, where I am promised a romantic gondola ride and our hotel has a canal view! From Venice we take a train to Florence, where we are staying for a full week. Here we will bask in the Tuscan sun and do day trips to Pisa (leaning tower that is) and lots of other places that Rich wants to go. (He’s planning our itinerary – I just happily follow along since this is my first time there). I’ve been told that Florence is the most beautiful place! And then we finish off with 5 nights in Rome before coming home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;In Rome, we will be going to Vatican City, the Sistine Chapel (to see the famous ceiling painted by Michelangelo), the Trevi Fountain, St. Peter’s Square, museums and galleries, churches and maybe even a Roman Bath! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;I am also looking forward to the vineyard tours and wine tastings, and of course the delicious Italian cuisine! I will have to make sure to do lots of walking (which won’t be hard) to work off all the yummy pasta and pizza and gnocchi I’m going to have! I will post some pictures once we’re back! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ciao for Now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245137022762905826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SMp4VRAIcOI/AAAAAAAAAME/oQsGAJxxbRw/s320/rome_trevi_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-6927518430670819353?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/6927518430670819353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=6927518430670819353' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6927518430670819353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6927518430670819353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/09/viva-italia.html' title='Viva Italia!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SMp4VRAIcOI/AAAAAAAAAME/oQsGAJxxbRw/s72-c/rome_trevi_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-671399664152731224</id><published>2008-08-25T16:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:22:25.405-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ridout Photography - there is no-one better!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;We picked up our wedding photographs this weekend, and let me just say, we are happier than I thought I could be! So here's a plug to our photographer! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ridoutphotography.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;www.ridoutphotography.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I may have even mentioned him before, because I remember seeing his work before I even got engaged and I said (to myself of course) &lt;em&gt;THAT&lt;/em&gt; guy is doing my wedding photos! His talent and eye for detail and endless imagination is second to none. Check out his work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Also - he created an amazing slideshow DVD of our wedding day set to music, and it's viewable on photodex sharing website. The link is below if you are interested in viewing. The only thing to note is that it will tell you to install "Active X Photodex Viewer" so that you can see it - it's 100% safe and doesn't take up space on your computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.photodex.com/sharing/viewshow.html?fl=" href="http://www.photodex.com/sharing/viewshow.html?fl=3009719&amp;amp;alb=0" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" alb="0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;http://www.photodex.com/sharing/viewshow.html?fl=3009719&amp;amp;alb=0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hope you enjoy! I will try to post a few of my favourite pictures once I have some more time! So hard to choose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-671399664152731224?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/671399664152731224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=671399664152731224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/671399664152731224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/671399664152731224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/08/ridout-photography-there-is-no-one.html' title='Ridout Photography - there is no-one better!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2821446398609072173</id><published>2008-08-13T09:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:51:21.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>G.T.V.P.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My cleanse is done!  Yay!  Felt good to do it, and feels good to end it!  Now I feel fresh and detoxed!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay - so - one of the things that I knew I would miss as a vegetarian is my hubby's family's tradition of Garlic Pork at Christmas and Easter, or "G.P." as they call it.  It's not just pork with some garlic seasoning - oh no - its cubes of pork, marinated in a mixutre of vinegar, garlic, thyme, oregano, salt and scotch bonnet peppers (aka - HOT!!) for anywhere from 5 to 7 days!!  It sits in the marinade on a counter and soaks up the heat and vinegar.  You may think it sounds crazy - but it tastes soooooooooooooo good!  (after the setting period, it's boiled, then broiled, and eaten with tasty Anise seed bread - ahh - just thinking about it now makes me smile...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However, I don't want to eat poor wittle piggy's anymore, but I also didn't want to miss out on the G.P.!  So - I invented a veggie version of it!  With TVP, or textured vegetable protein!  They look like dog treats when they're hard (appetizing eh?) ... but they soak up the flavour of whatever liquid they're immersed into, and become softer with a 'chewy' texture.  They look just like pieces of pork tenderloin medallians would look.  So I gave it a shot - prepared the marinade - put in the TVP medallians - let it sit for about 24 hours - and voila!!  G.T.V.P.!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was a little scared to try it.  After broiling it until it browned on the edges....I gave it a try...and... I liked it!  Granted - it's not as good as G.P. - but Rich tried it too, and his words....??..."It's not horrible!".  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So there you go - a little imagination and creativity and I can still enjoy Christmas and Easter with my in-laws -- even though I'm sure I will be subject to some roasting at the table!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2821446398609072173?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2821446398609072173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2821446398609072173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2821446398609072173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2821446398609072173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/08/gtvp.html' title='G.T.V.P.'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-6975653612141226747</id><published>2008-08-07T11:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:24:40.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Knew?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Still cleansing. So far, so good. I’ll have a bit of a challenge this weekend though when we head to “Taste of the Danforth”…a celebration of Greek cuisine where there is a street festival of all the Greek restaurant vendors who come out with their tasty tasty treats!! We have gone the past few years and it’s always been a great time. However, I’m unable to partake in it this year as my cleanse goes until Monday! And actually, I’m not sure how much non-animal items they would have there other than maybe perogies and French fries (which I can’t have right now). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But I’ll still go with Rich because he really enjoys the food, and I can always spend my money on something else….like jewellery and sunglasses (which they also have a lot of!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And speaking of tasty food – I made a really good dinner last night that was ‘cleanse-friendly’, vegan and very very tasty! As I mentioned on an earlier post – the cleanse is pretty strict on food that you CAN’T have….no dairy, no alcohol, no salt, no sugar, no wheat, no bread, no pasta, no preservatives, no oranges, no mushrooms….so although there are still food choices, it’s a bit tough to make them flavourful, and also – you have to get certain amounts of Proteins, Grains, Fruit and Fats in at each meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So for dinner last night – I made some Quinoa (a high protein whole Grain), with lentils and chickpeas (my protein!), and sautéed a bunch of onions, green and red peppers, zucchini and garlic (my veggies!) in some sesame oil (my fat!). All was mixed together in a deep pan, and I added some ginger and cinnamon to the mix for a flavour twist (which was really nice with the sesame oil!) and tossed a few walnuts on top (I was allowed two fats – so the nuts were my second one). It was SO good! I couldn’t believe this was “cleansing” food. I have the same thing for lunch today (leftovers) and I’m actually excited to eat it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So although I’ll be happy when the cleanse is over, it hasn’t been as bad as I thought. 5 days to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-6975653612141226747?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/6975653612141226747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=6975653612141226747' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6975653612141226747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6975653612141226747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/08/who-knew.html' title='Who Knew?'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5879713594406546051</id><published>2008-08-05T11:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T12:17:43.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lovely Weekend Away - Now onto the Cleanse!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This past weekend, my hubby and I stayed at a really quaint and romantic Inn in the wine region of Prince Edward County (&lt;a href="http://www.devonshire-inn.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;www.devonshire-inn.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).  We were given a gift certifcate from my in-laws for Christmas last year, and we decided to wait for the warmer weather before using it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a beautiful location - overlooking the lake, with a private beach and muskoka chairs all about. We had a nice cozy room with our own bathroom and a view onto a little stream with trees and birds. The stay was great. Very relaxing and rejuvinating. The food at the Inn was really good too (we only had our breakfast there - which was served on a big deck overlooking the water). I was able to find tasty vegetarian options wherever we ate, which was great, as this was our first trip "away" since starting my new lifestyle. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And, while in the County, one must of course visit the wineries that are abundant and sprawling across the region! And we did! Two in fact - and one cider house as well. We ate, we drank, we slept, we ate and drank some more...and spent one of our days on a beautiful sand beach in the area. Just thinking about it now .... I want to go back!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But here I am - it's Tuesday - I'm back at work and back to reality! With the drinking and the pancakes and the blooming onions and the sunchips and the desserts, my body is wondering what the heck I did to it! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, today I started a 7-day herbal detoxifying cleanse. A mix of supplements and specific foods to help clean me up and get me feeling good again. Truthfully - much of the permitted foods on this cleanse are what I eat daily anyway - but there are some foods (mushrooms, flour, bread for example) that are not allowed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've cleansed before - it's tough in the beginning, and usually I feel a little weak the first couple of days, but I'm hoping I'll get through it and feel better and begin the latter half of 2008 with a fresh start. The first half was the most wonderful year of my life! That's a lot to live up to! But I'm pretty sure I can do it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As a post-script....I partook in an Ashtanga Yoga class last week. It was a level 2 (i.e. - not a beginner class) but I wanted to try it out and see how I liked it. Well...let's just say that everyone in the class looked like Madonna, and I had to keep taking breaks (and at one time thought I was going to be sick!) ... but I persevered and was actually able to do a lot of the moves, and felt soooooooo good when I was done! It was a 90 minute class in a heated room - so a little much for my first time - but at least I know that it's something I definately want to pursue and man oh man! What a workout!! I felt like an elastic when I was done and was so relaxed yet energized at the same time. Hard to explain - but I will definately be going back for more!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5879713594406546051?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5879713594406546051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5879713594406546051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5879713594406546051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5879713594406546051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/08/lovely-weekend-away-now-onto-cleanse.html' title='A Lovely Weekend Away - Now onto the Cleanse!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8894755064720903394</id><published>2008-07-28T10:57:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T14:38:43.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Missing Link</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;With my new found love of the vegetarian lifestyle, I am feeling pretty good these days. Not just physically, but mentally too. I feel like I'm doing something good for my body, good for the environment, good for the animals, good for my soul, and that makes me happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I've also been exercising 4 x a week to improve my cardio and burn some calories. I'm taking a healthy "green" supplement (a superfood as they say!) and things are falling into place. However - there is one thing missing that I want to incorporate - a form of meditation and relaxation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So - I'm looking into yoga classes. There is a studio just down the street from where I live, with classes led by a certified instructor who works out of her home - a young girl - very active and fit (from what I can see and read on her website) and who sounds very knowledgable. We've been in touch and she's said I can come and do a drop-in class and see how I like it before committing to a program, which I thought was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;She offers Ashtanga yoga - which is more intense, will burn more calories and give me a tough workout; and there's Hatha yoga, which I believe is more relaxing, breathing and stretching type of yoga. Both I think would be great, but I think I'm leaning towards Ashtanga. (and it's in a heated room too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I did buy a Yoga DVD (haven't tried it yet) that looks great and allows you to do several different Yoga workout combinations. The DVD gives me the benefit of doing it whenever I want to, in my own home, on my own schedule and in my undies if I want to (sorry for the visual, but you know what I mean). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But I think the classes will give me a better workout with a qualified instructor who's there to help and guide me to reach my full potential and will teach me more about the art of Yoga, which I am very interested in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Who knows...maybe our next vacation will be to a mountain top in India for a yoga retreat!   Namaste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8894755064720903394?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8894755064720903394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8894755064720903394' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8894755064720903394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8894755064720903394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-ashtanga-or-hatha-that-is-question.html' title='The Missing Link'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-1088292589850017965</id><published>2008-07-23T15:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:01:23.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Pharmacy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mom sent this to me and I thought it was pretty cool!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's been said that God first separated the salt water from the fresh, made dry land, planted a garden, made animals and fish - all before making a human.  He made and provided what we'd need before we were born.  We're such slow learners...God left us a great clue as to what foods help what part of our body.  God's Pharmacy - Amazing! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A sliced Carrot looks like the human eye.  The pupil, iris and radiating lines look just like the human eye...And YES, science now shows carrots greatly enhance blood flow to and function of the eyes. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Tomato has four chambers and is red.  The heart has four chambers and is red.  All of the research shows tomatoes are loaded with lycopine and are indeed pure heart and blood food. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grapes hang in a cluster that has the shape of the heart.  Each grape looks like a blood cell and all of the research today shows grapes are also profound  heart and blood vitalizing food. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Walnut looks like a little brain, a left and right hemisphere, upper cerebrums and lower cerebellums.  Even the wrinkles or folds on the nut are just like the neo-cortex. We now know walnuts help develop more than three (3) dozen neuron-transmitters for brain function. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kidney Beans actually heal and help maintain kidney function and yes, they look exactly like the human kidneys. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celery, Bok Choy, Rhubarb and many more look just like bones.  These foods specifically target bone strength.  Bones are 23% sodium and these foods are 23% sodium.  If you don't have enough sodium in your diet, the body pulls it from the bones, thus making them weak.  These foods replenish the skeletal needs of the body. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avocadoes, Eggplant and Pears target the health and function of the womb and cervix of the female - they look just like these organs.  Today's research shows that when a woman eats one avocado a week, it balances hormones, sheds unwanted birth weight, and prevents cervical cancers. And how profound is this?  It takes exactly nine (9) months to grow an avocado from blossom to ripened fruit.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are over 14,000 photolytic chemical constituents of nutrition in each one of these foods (modern science has only studied and named about 141 of them).  Figs are full of seeds and hang in twos when they grow.  Figs increase the mobility of male sperm and increase the numbers of Sperm as well to overcome male sterility. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sweet Potatoes look like the pancreas and actually balance the glycemic index of diabetics. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olives assist the health and function of the ovaries Oranges, Grapefruits, and other Citrus fruits look just like the mammary glands of the female and actually assist the health of the breasts and the movement of lymph in and out of the breasts. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onions look like the body's cells.  Today's research shows onions help clear waste materials from all of the body cells.  They even produce tears which wash the epithelial layers of the eyes. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A working companion, Garlic, also helps eliminate waste materials and dangerous free radicals from the body.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty cool stuff!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-1088292589850017965?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/1088292589850017965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=1088292589850017965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1088292589850017965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1088292589850017965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/07/gods-pharmacy.html' title='God&apos;s Pharmacy'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5743176262343969103</id><published>2008-07-18T10:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T11:08:02.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on the Vegetarian</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;In all the reading I've done on vegetarianism it says "the most common statement people make is 'how will you get your protein". That is so true!! Case in point- the "anonymous" commenter on my blog post from the other day saying "make sure you still get all the daily requirements to stay healthy....u still need protein and milk for strong bones and teeth..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I do appreciate any comments, so thank you. But, it really is a misconception that vegetarians don't get the protein they need. I think I am getting MORE protein now than I did when I ate meat! Beans, lentils, soy milk, tofu, whole grains, fresh veggies, quinoa, brown rice, ...all vegetarian and all loaded with protein! I eat them and I love them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;With respect to milk (dairy) giving you strong bones and teeth? "xxxx" (that was the sound you would hear on a game show when a contestent gets the answer wrong". It really isn't the case. Dairy has so many negatives associated with it when it comes to your health. I didn't know this either until I began educating myself. I've read about numerous studies that have been done and when you see who actually "promotes" the dairy industry...(dairy farmers and milk producers/sellers)....it's just not needed in the human diet. It's needed for babies when they are first born and growing -- but that's their Mother's milk - not a cow's - and....they are weaned off eventually right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;BUT! I did say I was &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; going to preach to anyone about my choices and what I believe. This is just something I am doing for ME - I'm not out there to change the world (even though I'd like to!) and I know that when people make comments that they just care about me and want me to be happy and healthy. Which I am! So don't worry about me kid...I'm gonna be just fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5743176262343969103?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5743176262343969103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5743176262343969103' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5743176262343969103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5743176262343969103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/07/update-on-vegetarian.html' title='Update on the Vegetarian'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5770377843393353654</id><published>2008-07-17T15:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T16:02:23.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Photos In!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Photographer did a little schpeil (sp?) about us on his blog. We should have all our pictures by next weekend and our slideshow too! (can't wait for that). In the meantime - here's just a sneak peak at a few pics...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SH-lBYjQECI/AAAAAAAAALk/EiGR4k4VjuE/s1600-h/L&amp;amp;R+dance2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224075535961821218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SH-lBYjQECI/AAAAAAAAALk/EiGR4k4VjuE/s320/L%26R+dance2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SH-lBjDK5WI/AAAAAAAAALs/pOcpBfX9gQg/s1600-h/The+Boyz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224075538780054882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SH-lBjDK5WI/AAAAAAAAALs/pOcpBfX9gQg/s320/The+Boyz2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SH-lBsjMs9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/x7VXc0Fp-Gc/s1600-h/Walking+down+the+path.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224075541330310098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SH-lBsjMs9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/x7VXc0Fp-Gc/s320/Walking+down+the+path.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SH-lB5qJ5pI/AAAAAAAAAL8/6z2LDghAcQE/s1600-h/Walking+w+m&amp;amp;d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224075544849147538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SH-lB5qJ5pI/AAAAAAAAAL8/6z2LDghAcQE/s320/Walking+w+m%26d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5770377843393353654?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5770377843393353654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5770377843393353654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5770377843393353654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5770377843393353654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/07/few-photos-in.html' title='A Few Photos In!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SH-lBYjQECI/AAAAAAAAALk/EiGR4k4VjuE/s72-c/L%26R+dance2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2166314178447748799</id><published>2008-07-09T16:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T15:38:20.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Good-bye to Meat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I recently read a book which opened my eyes to some really awful animal cruelty that goes on in slaughterhouses. It made me cry my eyes out. I'm not kidding. I was bawling like a baby! If you know me, you know how much of an animal lover I am and how I can't handle any stories or discussions (or anything basically) about animal abuse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel like I've been a hypocrite my whole life because I love animals so much - yet I'm happy to wear them and eat them. Well - it has to stop for me. If you read what I read and learned what I learned, then you too perhaps would stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I'm not here to preach or to tell you to stop eating meat - I only want to let you know that I've decided to give vegetarianism a try. No meat, no chicken, no fish. No dairy if I can help it either.  It's going to be hard but it's important to me to try. Oh, and no more leather either. (the shoe stores should anticipate a big drop in sales)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've always thought "one person can't make a difference" - but did you know that one vegetarian can save 100 animals' lives a year! 100 lives a year!! To me that's a huge difference and it's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all I need to know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Wish me luck and bring on the tofurkey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2166314178447748799?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2166314178447748799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2166314178447748799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2166314178447748799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2166314178447748799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-meat-for-me.html' title='Saying Good-bye to Meat!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-7981560893136357767</id><published>2008-07-04T15:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T16:27:00.532-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Honeymoon’s Over?  Not a chance!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, it’s been two weeks back at home and work since our honeymoon. I have to admit – before we got married, I was a little worried that I might have a bit of ‘depression’ once the wedding and honeymoon were over and we were back into the swing of normal everyday life. Just all the build up to something so huge – I didn’t know if I would feel sad when it was “over”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’m not sad at all. And it’s not “over”. Sure, the actual events are over, but each day is a new opportunity to experience life as a wife! And I am happier now than I’ve ever been. I wake up with a peaceful, happy outlook each day, and when I look over at my husband (gasp!) still sleeping, I am in awe that I’m lucky enough to have this wonderful, handsome, gracious man to call mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love for him grows every day, and it excites me in ways I didn’t know were possible. To think of our future together warms my heart and tickles my toes, and sure…it’s new and fresh and we’re still in the “honeymoon” phase, but it is what it is. This is my life. My beautiful, wonderful, magical life that I get to spend with the man of my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing will ever be any better than that! (okay – winning the 649 might add a little zip), but until then…Life is grand!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Here are some pics from our Honeymoon in France (the French Riveira).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219255790211068578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6FfQducqI/AAAAAAAAAIc/x4bAUBBPb5c/s320/Our+hotel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219255802414582706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6Ff97RS7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/mLDtldvKEcU/s320/The+beautiful+meditteranean+sea!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6G1C7dtrI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6BmQaBVdp3E/s1600-h/In+the+clouds+in+Eze+at+a+fortress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219257264046454450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6G1C7dtrI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6BmQaBVdp3E/s320/In+the+clouds+in+Eze+at+a+fortress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6G1fvxILI/AAAAAAAAALE/Qeyk7ut788s/s1600-h/mmm+-+paella+for+two!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219257271782023346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6G1fvxILI/AAAAAAAAALE/Qeyk7ut788s/s320/mmm+-+paella+for+two!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6G1VPAA7I/AAAAAAAAALM/07htIL8Ezto/s1600-h/mmm+-+paella!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219257268960232370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6G1VPAA7I/AAAAAAAAALM/07htIL8Ezto/s320/mmm+-+paella!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6G1pswdUI/AAAAAAAAALU/B7U8LbqYQqk/s1600-h/So+Happy+to+be+on+our+Honeymoon!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219257274453751106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6G1pswdUI/AAAAAAAAALU/B7U8LbqYQqk/s320/So+Happy+to+be+on+our+Honeymoon!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6G1j5f3DI/AAAAAAAAALc/699D2Aqcbr0/s1600-h/I+look+like+a+tranny+-+but+Rich+looks+happy!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219257272896576562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6G1j5f3DI/AAAAAAAAALc/699D2Aqcbr0/s320/I+look+like+a+tranny+-+but+Rich+looks+happy!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GfDCq4QI/AAAAAAAAAKU/MLWdVCdt7VI/s1600-h/my+hubby+in+Cannes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256886119555330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GfDCq4QI/AAAAAAAAAKU/MLWdVCdt7VI/s320/my+hubby+in+Cannes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GfnEkAVI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QytLvhpWB-w/s1600-h/one+of+the+many+yachts+sailing+along+the+cote+d"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256895791169874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GfnEkAVI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QytLvhpWB-w/s320/one+of+the+many+yachts+sailing+along+the+cote+d%27azure.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GfljKCHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/e6_ssu-uipk/s1600-h/the+daily+fruit+and+flower+market!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256895382620274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GfljKCHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/e6_ssu-uipk/s320/the+daily+fruit+and+flower+market!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6Gf30ahII/AAAAAAAAAKs/mufuv7c3a00/s1600-h/fresh+veggies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256900286841986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6Gf30ahII/AAAAAAAAAKs/mufuv7c3a00/s320/fresh+veggies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GgTrma5I/AAAAAAAAAK0/2i-cPNWRW0k/s1600-h/the+spices+at+the+market+smelled+so+good!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256907766066066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GgTrma5I/AAAAAAAAAK0/2i-cPNWRW0k/s320/the+spices+at+the+market+smelled+so+good!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GLHpiQXI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vXhfaS7hkwk/s1600-h/A+walking+path+along+the+coast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256543758926194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GLHpiQXI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vXhfaS7hkwk/s320/A+walking+path+along+the+coast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GLXH1-TI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/WKgjM4SYiks/s1600-h/another+section+of+the+walking+trai+-+can+be+dangerous.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256547912579378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GLXH1-TI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/WKgjM4SYiks/s320/another+section+of+the+walking+trai+-+can+be+dangerous.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GLf446xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/SFnh-mkqgWQ/s1600-h/Loving+our+day+in+Cannes+on+the+beach!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256550265776914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GLf446xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/SFnh-mkqgWQ/s320/Loving+our+day+in+Cannes+on+the+beach!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GLtdm9NI/AAAAAAAAAKE/eMp4GNsGRI0/s1600-h/awww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256553909449938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GLtdm9NI/AAAAAAAAAKE/eMp4GNsGRI0/s320/awww.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GL4JkkxI/AAAAAAAAAKM/qBHttuG-GUU/s1600-h/mmm+-+paella!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256556778197778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6GL4JkkxI/AAAAAAAAAKM/qBHttuG-GUU/s320/mmm+-+paella!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6F63X03dI/AAAAAAAAAJE/efVGoJXI-F8/s1600-h/The+Bay+of+Angels+where+we+stayed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256264511774162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6F63X03dI/AAAAAAAAAJE/efVGoJXI-F8/s320/The+Bay+of+Angels+where+we+stayed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6F68JSzFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/tFCfvoPxBlA/s1600-h/a+waterfalll+built+in+the+hills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256265792998482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6F68JSzFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/tFCfvoPxBlA/s320/a+waterfalll+built+in+the+hills.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6F7PZtmuI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RuV9hL1pR6M/s1600-h/another+view+from+room+509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256270962137826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6F7PZtmuI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RuV9hL1pR6M/s320/another+view+from+room+509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6F7RzTleI/AAAAAAAAAJc/r-_rvHHhq1Q/s1600-h/Cannes!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256271606355426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6F7RzTleI/AAAAAAAAAJc/r-_rvHHhq1Q/s320/Cannes!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6F7WXzqKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jQTu02-PMl8/s1600-h/it+was+a+tad+chilly!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219256272833194146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6F7WXzqKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jQTu02-PMl8/s320/it+was+a+tad+chilly!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6Ffi8QzWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Fw6_67gEpA8/s1600-h/Our+terrace+in+our+room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219255795170987362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6Ffi8QzWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Fw6_67gEpA8/s320/Our+terrace+in+our+room.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6FftTexYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/wHZCrBSMQn4/s1600-h/Rich+checking+our+Euro+2008+(Soccer)+scores!+(men!).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219255797952726402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6FftTexYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/wHZCrBSMQn4/s320/Rich+checking+our+Euro+2008+(Soccer)+scores!+(men!).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6FgEsgYMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vz095gACi6Y/s1600-h/view+from+our+terrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219255804231704770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6FgEsgYMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vz095gACi6Y/s320/view+from+our+terrace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-7981560893136357767?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/7981560893136357767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=7981560893136357767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7981560893136357767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7981560893136357767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/07/honeymoons-over-not-chance.html' title='The Honeymoon’s Over?  Not a chance!!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SG6FfQducqI/AAAAAAAAAIc/x4bAUBBPb5c/s72-c/Our+hotel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-43562140513603253</id><published>2008-06-22T15:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T15:47:25.917-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Baaaaaaaack.....New and Improved!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well... I am now a Mrs. and couldn't be happier!  I can truly say that my wedding day was the most wonderful experience I've ever had and it was absolutely PERFECT and all I imagined it to be!  The weather pulled through for us and I had a hot sunny day for our outdoor ceremony and pictures.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The day was magical and I made sure that I took it all in and treasured every.single.moment.  I feel so blessed to have had such an amazing experience.  Our honeymoon was beyond our expectations too.  Two glorious weeks in the south of France in the Riviera.  Stayed in Nice and had a top floor room with a terrace facing the Mediterranean Sea - just unbelievable.  The weather was beautiful and sunny everyday and we drank wine and ate like royalty and it was more than we could ever ask for.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've posted a link below to some pics taken by family.  Our photographer we hired is literally world-renowned, so once we get his professional pics, I will post some of those, because I'm sure they will be amazing!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks to all of you for your help and support along the way - I had a beautiful magical wedding day and am sooooooo happy with my new gorgeous fabulous husband and look forward so much to our lives together as husband and wife!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm hoping this link will work to take you to the pictures I posted on the bridal forum I belong to.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://forums.canadianbride.com/Topic413419-11-1.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://forums.canadianbride.com/Topic413419-11-1.aspx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-43562140513603253?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/43562140513603253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=43562140513603253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/43562140513603253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/43562140513603253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-baaaaaaaacknew-and-improved.html' title='I&apos;m Baaaaaaaack.....New and Improved!!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4137836551066981020</id><published>2008-06-04T11:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T11:38:43.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up and a Wrap Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;We’ve been really busy over the past few weeks.  We attended another wedding a couple weeks back, which was lovely and held in gorgeous botanical gardens.  The day after that we were lucky enough to have another wedding shower hosted by Rich’s family.  This one was co-ed and it was great because “the guys” were able to hang out with us and we had a BBQ with fabulous food!  Lots of people came out for it and Rich got to open some gifts and we just had a really great time.  The atmosphere was so relaxed and the weather was gorgeous!  So thank you to Christine, Bernadette, Robin and Claire for doing that for us.  It meant a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a 50th anniversary party and 50’s dance with a real rock ‘n’ roll band playing to honour my sister-in-laws parents.  They are a great couple and we were happy to be there to celebrate with them.  Rich and I both dressed up in our best ‘50s attire – him in jeans rolled up with white socks, black shoes, and of course a tight white t-shirt!  Me in my polka dots and flats and scarf around the neck with a big old ponytail – we looked great and had SO much fun “twisting the night away”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after the 50’s party was the 25th anniversary of the Logan/Xavier/De Abreu inter-provincial Golf Tournament!!  (i.e. – Rich’s family’s tourney).  I am sad to say I did not three-peat this year!  I did not bring home the trophy.  But….I still had a lot of fun and didn’t play too bad of a game and enjoyed celebrating with everyone afterwards back at the cottage for a BBQ and awards ceremony! (it’s very professionally done!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my last day at work as a single girl!!  I am off tomorrow and Friday and then Saturday is our wedding.  Gosh…I honestly am baffled by how fast the last few months swept by.  I am excited and anxious and nervous and happy and eager and joyful and happy and thrilled and feeling so many different emotions right now that it’s probably good I’m at work and am busy (relatively speaking) so that I can stay sane!  lol…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tomorrow is packed with a manicure and a massage.  I pick up my dress and veil (which is being steamed), will try to get my engagement ring polished up and then it’s our Rehearsal and Dinner tomorrow night too.  Excited about that!  Then Friday my girls and I are getting our pedicures, then going for lunch, then off to the venue to take all the “stuff” there so it can be set up and ready for Saturday.  Hoping for nice relaxing and quiet evening on Friday night at my house.  (although…I do still have to pack for the honeymoon!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;So!  This is it - I’m off to get married!  Next time I post I will be a “Mrs.”!  Whoo Hoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4137836551066981020?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4137836551066981020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4137836551066981020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4137836551066981020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4137836551066981020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/06/catch-up-and-wrap-up.html' title='Catch up and a Wrap Up!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4650907968154969763</id><published>2008-05-21T12:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T12:37:50.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the way I planned it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We’re sitting with about 2 1/2 weeks to go and I think we have everything done! Rich picked up his wedding band yesterday; my dress is with my seamstress still – but that’s all under control; all my “stuff” is in boxes and ready to be taken to the venue on the Friday before to set up; things are looking good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people throughout this process have commented on “how organized I am” and how “I’ve been planning every detail to a tee”.  I think I've blogged about these comments in the past, as sometimes it bothered me the way it was said, but this is the very reason why I planned in advance. So that we could relax for the few weeks leading up to our wedding day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Also, knowing that literally &lt;em&gt;every-single-weekend&lt;/em&gt; in May is booked with us attending something or being out of town (as was much the same for the month of April), I wanted things done and out of the way so that May wouldn’t be too hard on us. And guess what. It worked out great! I knew I knew what I was doing. ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4650907968154969763?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4650907968154969763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4650907968154969763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4650907968154969763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4650907968154969763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-way-i-planned-it.html' title='Just the way I planned it!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8712124487548057694</id><published>2008-05-13T14:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T15:01:54.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some new fun pictures from the recent events</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wow...I wish I could get married all the time! (to the same guy of course). It really has been a lot of fun!!  We're down to days now!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199939342606276658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnlSBmgGDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/kctIatDmMCQ/s320/My+Organza+chair!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199938921699481554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnk5hmgF9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/kZ1Bsj_NCoM/s320/HELP+ME.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnlRxmgGBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-qVRHSFgrmA/s1600-h/Me+and+Sar!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199939338311309330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnlRxmgGBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-qVRHSFgrmA/s320/Me+and+Sar!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnlRxmgGCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ScAHAJjjDd4/s1600-h/Meho+and+Me!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199939338311309346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnlRxmgGCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ScAHAJjjDd4/s320/Meho+and+Me!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnlSBmgGEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/wIMxIsn8Cik/s1600-h/oh+oh...over+the+limit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199939342606276674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnlSBmgGEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/wIMxIsn8Cik/s320/oh+oh...over+the+limit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnk5BmgF7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/NSEDGPELMW0/s1600-h/A+Toast+to+Me!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199938913109546930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnk5BmgF7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/NSEDGPELMW0/s320/A+Toast+to+Me!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199939334016342018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnlRhmgGAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/7HXLv7ozzwQ/s320/Boogyin%27+Brenda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnk5hmgF8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/oA2yEjEhhyA/s1600-h/Garter+on+the+Head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199938921699481538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnk5hmgF8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/oA2yEjEhhyA/s320/Garter+on+the+Head.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnk5xmgF-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/xEFZIddCDnw/s1600-h/Let"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199938925994448866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnk5xmgF-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/xEFZIddCDnw/s320/Let%27s+Drink!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnk5xmgF_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/Lg7B5PRqfRE/s1600-h/My+Girls!++(and+penis+cup).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199938925994448882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnk5xmgF_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/Lg7B5PRqfRE/s320/My+Girls!++(and+penis+cup).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8712124487548057694?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8712124487548057694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8712124487548057694' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8712124487548057694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8712124487548057694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-some-new-fun-pictures-from-recent.html' title='Just some new fun pictures from the recent events'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SCnlSBmgGDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/kctIatDmMCQ/s72-c/My+Organza+chair!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8923577574865375899</id><published>2008-05-07T09:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T09:13:16.022-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rehearsal before the Rehearsal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night Rich and I went to meet with the officiant who will be marrying us.  She’s a lovely woman who lives out in the country with her golden retriever and two cats.  She has a beautiful garden in her backyard where she often performs small marriage ceremonies as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met at her house where we were greeted by Morgan (her Goldie) and he plopped himself on the couch beside me and never left our sides! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discussed the basics….who’s walking down the aisle with me – who is standing up with Rich – timing of the day – what Rich has to do, etc.  It was pretty cool.  She showed us how to stand and when to turn and what to say.  At one point Rich and I were standing there looking into each other’s eyes and we were holding hands, and I started to laugh a bit because it was just a dreamlike moment for me knowing this is really happening – in fact – it’s happening in one month from today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich was cute too, when we went thru’ the motions of the rings, he was told to place the ring on my finger and he kind of held my hand and paused and didn’t know what to do because my engagement ring was still on and…how does he get the ring on before it?  (once I explained that I’d have my e-ring on the other hand it all made sense to him).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, the rehearsal was good and we will in all likelihood forget everything she told us, but I know she’ll guide us thru’ the day and it’ll be great.  Plus, when we go for our formal rehearsal and dinner with the wedding party, we know what to tell everyone and we’ll have a better picture of how the day will go.  It was a pretty cool night!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8923577574865375899?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8923577574865375899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8923577574865375899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8923577574865375899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8923577574865375899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/05/rehearsal-before-rehearsal.html' title='The Rehearsal before the Rehearsal'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4920903150946949554</id><published>2008-05-06T10:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T10:55:08.338-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wedding Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;This past weekend we headed to Ohio for Rich’s cousin Jenn’s wedding. It was set in a beautiful state park (Burr Oak Resort) about an hour or so out of Columbus. We all had rooms at the lodge and it was on a hilltop overlooking a beautiful lake. The setting could not be more gorgeous for a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive there for us was a long one – 8 hours! We left on the Friday morning and (after a few pit stops along the way), arrived at the lodge around 5pm that same day. We were greeted by Rich’s family (some of whom came from South Carolina, Florida and even London, England!), and then went to one of their cabins for a good old country cook-out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was really relaxed and a lot of fun and we munched on burgers and dogs and then the bride-and-groom-to-be, and all their friends came and joined us in the cabin, accompanied with banjos and guitars and mandolins! It was a great night before the great day ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we awoke to cloudy skies unfortunately, but the temperature was warm and after a yummy breakfast, we put on our boots and set out for a hike along one of the many trails at the lodge. The wedding ceremony didn’t start until 4:30, so it gave us time to enjoy our beautiful surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we went for a rest, then got ready for the wedding and joined everyone in a big room to await the bride and groom. As the music started, the sun appeared and lit up the room, which was a big A-frame style with a huge picture window overlooking the lake – this is where they stood for the ceremony and it was truly lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happy couple are very much “outdoor” people. In fact, their honeymoon is being spent hiking a portion of the Appalachian Trail, and instead of an engagement ring, Andy proposed to Jenn with a kayak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though our weekend was short (we left for home Sunday morning – with of course another pit-stop at the Prime Outlet mall in Pennsylvania!)…it was great to see Rich’s family and celebrate with everyone. There was one point during the night of the wedding when Rich and I shared a dance, and it was a surreal feeling knowing this would be us in a just a few more weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congratulations to Andy and Jenn – your wedding was great and we’re so happy we were there to celebrate with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4920903150946949554?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4920903150946949554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4920903150946949554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4920903150946949554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4920903150946949554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/05/wedding-weekend.html' title='A Wedding Weekend'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5817836357486970403</id><published>2008-04-30T11:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T11:19:51.851-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Parents Are Funny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night was my second dress fitting.  I asked my mom to come with me because I want her to be part of this – so my dad brought her down (they live up north) and he decided to come with us too.  My seamstress is a lovely little Portuguese woman (Grace) who is very gentle and easy going and gives brides her undivided attention.  In fact – she only sees me after hours so that we’re not disturbed and she says that nobody is allowed to come to the dress fittings with me because, in her experience, people tend to give ‘too many opinions’ and it puts pressure on the bride to maybe not say what she really would like to have done with the dress.  But because my parents were here from out of town, she said it was okay for them to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I told my parents that they’d have to sit there and not yell out their opinions cause Grace knows what she's doing.  She’s been making and altering bridal gowns for over 35 years and she knows what looks good, what doesn’t – what will help, etc.  Plus – my dad is a very honest man and he hadn’t seen my dress yet, so I was a little apprehensive in case he didn’t like it on me.  So, my parents promised me that they’d “be good” and wouldn’t say a word and they would just sit and watch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we get there and they say their hello’s and mom and dad sit down (it’s one big room).  I go into the change room to put my dress on and no sooner do I come out of the room and step onto the pedestal, does my mom hop out of her chair and runs over to the mirror to look at me and then my dad gets up and comes over too, and then my mom asks Grace if she's going to shorten the hem and my dad says “don’t cut the train” and then my mom says “she won’t cut it hun…she might shorten it – right Lise?”  and then my dad says "are you wearing a crown"...and then my mom is like “it's not a crown hun - it's a veil" and then they banter back and forth about it cause my dad actually meant a head band not a crown or a veil and he pulls a sample one out from one of the cabinet displays and puts it on his head and says "like this I mean"….and meanwhile poor little Grace is standing there looking up at me cause she's 3 feet tall and I’m on the pedestal mouthing the words “I’m sorry” to her, and so I had to yell at my parents and tell them to "sit down and not speak".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back they go to their chairs, and they pull them a little closer to where I was standing so they could see me better.  Grace continues to pin and tuck and we discuss the neckline and the straps and I can see my dad fidgeting…and ‘lo and behold…he stands up and says “oh no...don't do that...it's looks better like this….leave it like this…I like this"...and then mom jumps up and comes over and says "wait hun – what about this way” and I'm like "IT'S NOT DONE YET” and little Grace is just humming and pinning and trying to ignore them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, nearing the end, when I put on the veil (which a very kind friend at work is lending me – thanks G!)…my parents lit up like the sun!  I think I literally heard them "ooohh" and “aaahh".  It was hilarious.  They were like "wow – now you really look like a bride" "we LOVE the veil"..."use that veil!!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was my night for about 45 minutes while my dress was adjusted.  I love my parents more than anything, and was so glad they were there with me – but…they didn’t listen to the rules!  I guess after years and years of me not listening – it was payback time!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, and by the way, my dad loved my dress!  (well….at least he told me he did – which is really all that matters).  And he looked great in the crown!  :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5817836357486970403?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5817836357486970403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5817836357486970403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5817836357486970403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5817836357486970403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-parents-are-funny.html' title='My Parents Are Funny.'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-6969270977694693173</id><published>2008-04-30T11:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T11:18:36.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Showers of Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t really think of myself as a princess, but you wouldn’t know that from the beautiful bridal shower my aunts and sisters-in-law put on for me this past weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a surprise shower – the plan to get me there was that I was having a luncheon with my aunts and sisters-in-law and my mom.  But who lunches at 3pm?  And why is my sister-in-law’s mom in the van (she picked me up) - and what’s with all the gift bags?  So I figured it out quite quickly, but I was still super-stoked to get there and start my fun afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In I walk to my Aunt’s house, and I was expecting a huge yell out of “SURPRISE” and I was practicing my ‘surprise face’ but when I walked in, nobody was there!  The room was completely empty – I kid you not!   I could hear everyone downstairs laughing and talking, etc.  I guess nobody was looking out the window for me!  It was kind of hilarious really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a minute there by myself to look around me.  The foyer of my aunt’s house was full of pink and white organza and tulle and ribbons and the banisters were covered the same and the lamps and chandeliers were all sparkling and dangling and covered with organza too…it was like a wonderland of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So downstairs I go…and then after standing there for a few minutes once people realized I’d arrived – I hear “Surprise!”….and the fun began.  My chair was a huge puffy loveseat covered completely with organza and beads and jewels with white hearts dangling above it from the ceiling, and the 60 odd inch (HUGE) tv screen had an image of a beach on it with waves going back and forth and I felt like I was in a different world!  It was really beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played games, I got beautiful presents, and the food was delish! (thanks Auntie Lin!).  My future mother-in-law and sister-in-law were there too, which meant a lot to me, and my awesome bridesmaids helped so much, and of course all of my family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All of the decorations and gifts were beautiful and wonderful – but what meant the most to me was the people that were there to share in that day, and knowing that everyone is truly happy for Rich and I.  That’s what counts and that’s what made the day so special.  With all the planning that has been done over the past year, I have to admit that it’s kind of fun to sit back and enjoy these special events that are taking place now!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-6969270977694693173?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/6969270977694693173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=6969270977694693173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6969270977694693173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6969270977694693173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/04/showers-of-happiness.html' title='Showers of Happiness'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4270258329183811369</id><published>2008-04-22T20:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T20:37:34.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh What A Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh what a night is right! Saturday was my stagette and boy did we do 'er up right! My evening started with much anticipation, as I was due to be picked up around 5:30 pm to head to Shannon's condo downtown. As the time ticked away, it was closer to 8:00 when I finally arrived! But no sooner had I stepped inside, I was given a shot glass and a huge "cheers" from all the girls and the fun began!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;All of a sudden I had a p*nis necklace draped around my neck, a p*nis drinking cup and of course, p*nis straws to make it all go down that much smoother! And I was crowned Miss Bachellorette with a sash and all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;There were about 15 of us I think, and we had a pre-bar party at the condo. Shots were had, laughs were abundant and the music was great thanks to a bachellorette mix made for me by the Tobemeister. (thanks Toby!) But something was up. Shannon turned to me and said "ok...for now you can do what you want...but at 8:30 I tell you what to do". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So of course - red flag - not sure what's going on, but I continue to drink and dance and be merry. Then I said I wanted to change my shirt, but apparently I was not allowed in the bedroom to do so. Right away I thought for SURE they had a stripper locked up in the bedroom just waiting to come out! I threatened to jump off the balcony (of the 33rd floor) 'cause i told the girls 'no strippers' - just not my thing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So 'lo and behold - I'm told to sit in the chair and I'm anxiously waiting, and then out of the room come bags of presents!! my bridesmaids and friends had a surprise shower for me! It was amazing because I found out about my family showers that are coming up, but I had no idea the girls were doing this for me. It was really amazing and a total shock! I was finally surprised! So good job ladies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But of course, no bachellorette party is complete without a trip out to a club for some good old dancing! Off we went to Devil's Martini - an older club in Toronto, but it was renovated not too long ago. Apparently it's pretty well known for it's stagettes too! So off we all went and we were on guest list so we got right in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Before I could turn around, I had drinks in my hand and shots being poured down my throat and the boogie-woogie night had begun! (And note to self - you are not 19 anymore so the "go down low" dance is why you can't walk today). I must say... Yaggemeisters (spelling?), mixed with Goldschlagger, mixed with Apple Sours really don't go well together - but at the time I didn't really care!! If you put a shot in front of me, I was doing it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But boy oh boy - the next morning I sure paid for it! Not a pretty sight and I'll spare you the details. But I had a fabulous night - we danced and drank and sang and laughed. I was pretty sloshed! But that's the point right? It was my stagette and my night to party with my girls. Here are just a few pics from the condo. I don't have any from the bar yet, but once I'll get I'll post those too. So thank you everyone for a great night! I won't forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SA6Di1Ku1EI/AAAAAAAAAGc/1P9XkrGMR6k/s1600-h/lingerie!.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SA6DjVKu1FI/AAAAAAAAAGk/eM1d8SBXWCM/s1600-h/stagette+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192232063405577298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SA6DjVKu1FI/AAAAAAAAAGk/eM1d8SBXWCM/s320/stagette+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SA6DjlKu1GI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-12e0iYuygM/s1600-h/stagette+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192232067700544610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SA6DjlKu1GI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-12e0iYuygM/s320/stagette+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SA6DkFKu1HI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Oo8HnmPSMgw/s1600-h/shan,+me,+sar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192232076290479218" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SA6EAlKu1JI/AAAAAAAAAHE/QmSfp0c7Ku4/s320/pic+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4270258329183811369?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4270258329183811369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4270258329183811369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4270258329183811369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4270258329183811369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-what-night.html' title='Oh What A Night!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/SA6DjVKu1FI/AAAAAAAAAGk/eM1d8SBXWCM/s72-c/stagette+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-1444418497982033400</id><published>2008-04-18T11:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T11:37:32.722-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Stagette!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My stagette is this Saturday!! I am told there are about 15 or so girls coming - we're heading to my bridesmaid's condo for pre-drinks and eats - then out to a club in the T. Dot -- I will let you know how it goes! I hope they don't make me wear a veil with penises on it. Could happen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-1444418497982033400?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/1444418497982033400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=1444418497982033400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1444418497982033400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1444418497982033400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-stagette.html' title='My Stagette!!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-1809200792397337766</id><published>2008-04-08T12:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T12:48:13.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s getting closer…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday marked 2 months until the wedding! Everything is great and things are running smoothly (I’m knocking on my head as I write that). The only (somewhat impt.) outstanding things we have to do is get our marriage license and our wedding bands (which are being made for us).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have lots of things coming up in the next few weeks: my first dress fitting, meeting with our officiant, our menu tasting, my hair and make-up trial, my stagette (yee-haw!), rich’s stag (won't be as fun as mine) ;) Fun things that we are looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The RSVPs are coming in much slower than I anticipated. I think because I sent ‘save-the-date’ cards, I assumed people would already know whether or not they’d be attending. We still have time to get our numbers in, so it’s okay, I’m just a bit surprised that’s all. As I write this, I think we have back about 35 of the 90 invitations that were sent out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is warming up, the sun is shining more, and I am feeling more excited each day. Not really nervous yet. I’m more just wondering how I will feel waking up on my wedding day, knowing that one of my biggest dreams is about to come true! I can't seem to grasp how that will feel. It's a pretty powerful thing and I just want to take every moment of the day in as much as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 11 months that I’ve been engaged has been a wonderful experience and one I will never forget. Lots of people hire wedding planners, but for me, I’ve truly enjoyed doing this on my own (with help from family and friends of course) and I feel like it’s really “my” wedding and it will be all I imagined it to be. I think I will just appreciate everything so much more in the end. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that not everything always goes as planned, but as long as Rich and I say “I do” – that’s all that really matters in the end. (well, that and that nobody is late and the sun is shining, and my hair looks good and the music rocks and the food is great and it doesn’t rain and ……………)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffccff;"&gt;P.S - Our boy Jackson has helped too - with our table numbers...what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186916612755301154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/R_uhLYbaIyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/NdvQqBKCS0g/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186916793143927602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/R_uhV4baIzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/MJF8hbA03tc/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-1809200792397337766?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/1809200792397337766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=1809200792397337766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1809200792397337766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1809200792397337766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-getting-closer.html' title='It’s getting closer…'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/R_uhLYbaIyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/NdvQqBKCS0g/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4903056456710410031</id><published>2008-04-05T00:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T00:26:41.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry it's been awhile...</title><content type='html'>Hey all...pardon my lack of electronic communication.  Truth is, when I work on a computer all day, it's hard to go home and turn one on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - Spring looks like it just might be here!  This weekend is supposed to be a great one!  Rich and I are off to do some shopping at the outlet malls in niagara falls USA.  Not looking for anything specific...just browsing...but i'm sure we'll come home with a couple of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;176 people have been invited to the wedding.  As of tonight, we have 74 Yes's!  A couple party poopers, and the rest, we are anxiously awaiting their reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich's stag has been planned, as well as my stagette (whoo hooo!) and things are falling into place.  i'm scheduled for my first dress fitting in a couple weeks.  and the bridesmaid dresses are in - they just need to be altered (shortened) and that's that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really late and i have to go to sleep, but just a quick hello to say i'm still here and I will check back in a day or two with a better, more fullsome post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4903056456710410031?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4903056456710410031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4903056456710410031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4903056456710410031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4903056456710410031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/04/sorry-its-been-awhile.html' title='sorry it&apos;s been awhile...'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-6496776004994388390</id><published>2008-03-20T14:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T14:47:05.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Invites are Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We sent our wedding invitations out last week – Thursday afternoon to be exact – and when I called my aunt the next day (Friday) to say hello, she said “wow! I can’t believe you’re calling me at this exact moment – I just opened your wedding invitation!” On Tuesday this week, two more RSVPs had arrived. Way to go Canada Post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or so I thought…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we got home from work, and I was excited to see two small envelopes hanging out of our mailbox as I came up the driveway. I knew they must be more RSVPs. I wasn’t quite sure why they were hanging out of the mailbox though – they are quite small and easily fit into the box. As I approached, I could see that they were not the crisp white envelopes we had sent with the invitations. They instead were wet, soppy, muddy, envelopes with shoe prints and smudges all over them. They were so limp and soggy that they nearly fell apart when I reached for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re not really sure what happened, but my thought is that Mr. Mailman dropped them along the way and they got strewn across the sidewalk, street, etc. and some nice neighbour found them and delivered them to our mailbox. Nothing else makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a huge deal. The cards inside were still legible, but it kind of made us wonder if any others were lost along the way. At the end of the day we can just call anyone who we haven’t received a reply for, but you know, take a little care man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my centerpieces are all finished! My bridesmaids were over on Friday night and we worked away at those (whilst munching on popcorn and doritos and a few cold Coronas - mmmmmmmm!). One more thing I can check off the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have all of our favours ready for the guests. My brother was a big help with those! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway – that’s all for now…but I cannot forget to wish you a happy easter – below are some Easter Buns to get you thru’ the weekend! Have a good one! ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179896621853975314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/R-KwiIbaIxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Rt5MbqNGcFU/s320/Easter+Buns.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-6496776004994388390?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/6496776004994388390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=6496776004994388390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6496776004994388390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6496776004994388390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/03/invites-are-out.html' title='Invites are Out!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/R-KwiIbaIxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Rt5MbqNGcFU/s72-c/Easter+Buns.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4929937032522007056</id><published>2008-03-11T10:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T10:46:43.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to My Daddio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday to Dad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday to Dad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday dear daaaaaaddddddddyyy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday to Dad!! &lt;br /&gt;Love you dad - hope you have a wonderful birthday you handsome dawg you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh - and must also say....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Anniversary to mom and dad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Anniversary to mom and dad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Anniversary to the best parents ever.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Anniversary to Mom and dad!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What could be better than getting married on your birthday?  Which is exactly what my dad did when he married my mom!  48 Years of wedded bliss for my parents!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks mom and dad for giving me the best example of how love should be.  I will carry that with me into my own marriage and my future with Rich.  I've been blessed having you as my parents.  Love you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4929937032522007056?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4929937032522007056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4929937032522007056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4929937032522007056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4929937032522007056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-to-my-daddio.html' title='Happy Birthday to My Daddio'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2722433346603367087</id><published>2008-03-05T14:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T14:14:06.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday to me&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to me&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday dear.......... meeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You old fart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2722433346603367087?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2722433346603367087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2722433346603367087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2722433346603367087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2722433346603367087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday To Me'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8260537451039528088</id><published>2008-03-03T08:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T17:40:52.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Was'n That A Party?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Saturday evening, we had our first "wedding party" party! The guys had never met the girls, so we got everyone together for dinner and drinks. Rich and I planned out a great menu - butter chicken, coconut rice, beef patties, chicken curry rotis, fried plantain, cheesestraws (which I made myself), chow mein with chicken, and some pine tarts for dessert (pine = pineapple) - oh, and can't forget the cheesebread (homemade by Bernie X). There were also appetizers and of course, lots of booze! Everyone was really comfortable with each other and basically the whole night was spent laughing (at either rich's or my expense it seemed), but was still a lot of fun. We even ventured downstairs to the bar and did some shots together and not long after that I was outside on the sidewalk doing cartwheels. In perfect form if I do say so myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And of course, what's a party without music right? So, up I went to get my iPod, hooked it up and the tunes started playing. Everyone wanted to hear some of our song choices for the wedding night (bridal party entrance, bridal party dance, etc.) - and if you know me at all - you know that I don't do anything without a lot of time, thought and preparation put into it. Any song that I've chosen for a specific part of my day has a meaning to it, and is chosen for a reason. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I was very excited to play the songs for them! For the bridal party entrance I found a great remixed "island" type of song...upbeat, great rhythm and with rich and his boyz being from &lt;em&gt;da islands mon&lt;/em&gt; - I thought it was so fitting and would be a hit.  It starts to play and I'm in the groove bustin' my move, and right away I see some noses start to scrunch...so I think we might go with something else that everyone will like!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music is a huge part of the reception - I mean - it's what makes the night! and that's why we've hired a great DJ who's up on his stuff.   So I'm sure everyone will get their groove on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a fabulous, fun night with friends and family and laughed and joked and I loved having everyone together talking about the wedding and each other and all the fun we're going to have. Rich and I have an amazing group of people standing up for us - we're very lucky.  :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8260537451039528088?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8260537451039528088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8260537451039528088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8260537451039528088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8260537451039528088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-my-party-and-ill-cry-if-i-want-to.html' title='Was&apos;n That A Party?'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2460588412170991520</id><published>2008-02-27T13:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T13:25:35.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Always....!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some of you may have already come across this - it's an actual letter from an Austin woman sent to Proctor and Gamble regarding their feminine products.  It's PC Magazine's 2007 editors' choice for best webmail-award-winning letter.  I had to post it because it's so true - and hilarious!  (sorry guys...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Mr. Thatcher,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been a loyal user of your 'Always' maxi pads for over 20 years and I appreciate many of their features. Why, without the LeakGuard Core or Dri-Weave absorbency, I'd probably never go horseback riding or salsa dancing, and I'd certainly steer clear of running up and  down the beach in tight, white shorts. But my favorite feature has to be your revolutionary Flexi-Wings. Kudos on being the only company smart enough to realize how crucial it is that maxi pads be aerodynamic. I can't tell you how safe and secure I feel each month knowing there's a little F-16 in my pants.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever had a menstrual period, Mr. Thatcher?  Ever suffered from the curse'? I'm guessing you haven't. Well, my time of the month is starting right now.  As I type, I can already feel hormonal forces violently surging through my body. Just a few minutes from now, my body will adjust and I'll be transformed into what my husband likes to call 'an inbred hillbilly with knife skills.'  Isn't the human body amazing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As Brand Manager in the Feminine-Hygiene Division, you've no doubt seen quite a bit of research on what exactly happens during your customers monthly visits from 'Aunt Flo'.  Therefore, you must know about the bloating, puffiness, and cramping we endure, and about our intense mood swings, crying, jags, and out-of-control behavior.  You surely realize it's a tough time for most women.  In fact, only last week, my friend Jennifer fought the violent urge to shove her boyfriend's testicles into a George Foreman Grill just because he told her he thought Grey's Anatomy was written by a bunch of drunken chimps.  Crazy!  The point is, sir, you of all people must realize that America is just crawling with homicidal maniacs in Capri pants. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which brings me to the reason for my letter.   Last month, while in the throes of cramping so painful I wanted to reach inside my body and yank out my uterus, I opened an Always maxi-pad, and there, printed on the adhesive backing, were these words: 'Have a Happy Period.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you f**king kidding me?  What I mean is, does any part of your tiny middle-manager brain really think happiness - actual smiling, laughing happiness is possible during a menstrual period?  Did anything mentioned above sound the least bit pleasurable?  Well, did it, James?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, unless you're some kind of sick S&amp;amp;M freak girl, there will never be anything 'happy'  about a day in which you have to jack yourself up on Motrin and Kahlua and lock yourself in your house just so you don't march down to the local Walgreen's armed with a hunting rifle and a sketchy plan to end your life in a blaze of glory.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the love of God, pull your head out, man!  If you just have to slap a moronic message on a maxi pad, wouldn't it make more sense to say something that's actually pertinent, like 'Put down the Hammer' or 'Vehicular Manslaughter is Wrong', or are you just picking on us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir, please inform your Accounting Department that, effective immediately, there will be an $8 drop in monthly profits, for I have chosen to take my maxi-pad business elsewhere.  And though I will certainly miss your Flex-Wings, I will not for one minute miss your brand of condescending bullsh*t. And that's a promise I will keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always.&lt;br /&gt;Best,&lt;br /&gt;Wendi Aarons&lt;br /&gt;Austin , TX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(now isn't that just the best!!??)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2460588412170991520?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2460588412170991520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2460588412170991520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2460588412170991520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2460588412170991520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/02/always.html' title='Always....!!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-7491759258096529865</id><published>2008-02-22T14:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T14:06:23.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Give My Regards To Broadway….</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey all. Oh my Gaw! Only 3.5 months to go! Can you believe it? Me neither. Sometimes I stop and think – is this really happening? Right now it’s all still a dream about this fantastical day that is going to happen. Through all of my planning, I’ve come to realize, getting married is almost like putting together a broadway show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First – you need the storyline: “boy meets girl – boy falls madly in love with girl cause she’s so fabulous; boy and girl get married!”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second – a title: “Lisa &amp;amp; Rich’s Wedding”. Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third – a writer, producer and director – That would be ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s not forget the Cast: Bride, Groom, Wedding Party, Family and Friends;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art Director – (Photographer);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music and Lighting Director – (DJ);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food and Beverages – thank you Venue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course – the audience – that would be YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The curtain raises and VOILA! “Lisa and Rich’s Wedding” has its opening night! (day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hold your breath and hope that all goes as planned – so much time spent preparing and planning. All you can do is have faith and relax and let everything go. The opening line “we gather here today… followed by a lovely script of warm fuzzies, and coming to the finale when the groom may kiss the bride”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd is on it’s feet – they are happy and smiling and clapping - a standing ovation! And you take your bow. Well Done I Say! Well Done Indeed! (See – I told you I’m living in a dream world! ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-7491759258096529865?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/7491759258096529865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=7491759258096529865' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7491759258096529865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7491759258096529865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/02/give-my-regards-to-broadway.html' title='Give My Regards To Broadway….'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-3950200087934897237</id><published>2008-02-11T15:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T15:25:23.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Productive (and fun) Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Saturday, Rich and I decided we’d go to look for a suit for him for the wedding. Well, I decided. Rich agreed. His sister had mentioned a men’s suit store in the city so we thought, what the heck, let’s give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an amazing experience there! I’ll give it a plug- it was “Tom’s” in Kensington. Amazingly good service and great prices too. Right away the salesman, William, took one look at Rich and pulled 3 suits down for him to try on. They all fit him very well, but one in particular stood out and he looked SO handsome in it. Even though he didn’t have on a proper shirt, tie, shoes etc. – you could tell it was a great cut for him and it was “the one”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich told William he’d take it, and right away a tailor was marking the hem on the pants and within 10 minutes, Rich had a suit that fit him perfectly and it was packaged up and ready for us to take home with us. He also got a shirt and tie for the big day, as well as ties for our ushers. The selection at this store was great – the service was great and the prices couldn’t be beat. What a great day! (and hello!!! how easy do guys have it??? Jeeez!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After suit shopping, we had a lovely lunch at a little French bistro in the Kensington area. Crepe cordon bleu for me and croque monsieur for Rich - It was tres delish! On our way home, we took a quick detour to IKEA, bought some fun things for the house – then home to eat our chicken roti’s for dinner that we picked up while out on our travels. YUMMERS! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday was spent at home (it was FREEZING out) addressing invitations and getting them in order. I’m not sending them out just yet – but our lives seem so busy right now and time is tickin’ away! The more I can get done now, the better. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-3950200087934897237?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/3950200087934897237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=3950200087934897237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3950200087934897237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3950200087934897237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/02/productive-and-fun-weekend.html' title='A Productive (and fun) Weekend!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5679938161327433226</id><published>2008-01-29T13:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T13:15:23.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I got it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dress!  It’s tucked neatly away in a big bag in a secret closet so Rich can’t see it.  I’m taking it to a seamstress tonight though, as it’s about 2 sizes too big on me!  I’ve lost about 20 lbs now, which I’m thrilled about – but it means a lot of alterations on my wedding gown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this fabulous lady named Grace, who has been working on wedding gowns for over 35 years and she says that she “&lt;em&gt;isa gonna make-a me beautiful&lt;/em&gt;”  So – I’m holding her to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We did a trial run on the weekend with my hair and dress and veil.  My sister-in-law is my hairstylist, so she worked her magic, and then she stood behind me to pull in the material from my dress to make it look like it fit me better.  My bro snapped a few pics, and I have to say – I didn’t look too bad!  I was impressed with just the trial, so I’m hoping on THE day, that it will all come together and &lt;em&gt;Ima gonna be beautiful&lt;/em&gt;.  Here’s hoping!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5679938161327433226?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5679938161327433226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5679938161327433226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5679938161327433226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5679938161327433226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-got-it.html' title='I got it!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-668909038119085743</id><published>2008-01-15T16:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T16:12:34.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruisin’…..on a Sunday afternoon…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My parents are about to embark on a Caribbean cruise this weekend.  It will be their first and they’re quite pumped about it I think.  And Rich’s mom and sister just came back from a Cruise on Sunday.  Am I feeling left out?  YUH!  I wouldn’t say my family is the “cruising type” per se – we like our freedom and not big on time constraints, etc. – however, cruising looks to be a great way to see many islands in a short time frame; the food is supposed to be out of this world; and they have a balcony cabin – so it really does sound great!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We were asked to join them, but due to wedding expenses and saving up vacation time for two trips to Europe this year, it just wasn’t in the cards.  But I do wish them a great trip and I hope they buy me something!  ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On another note – the wedding is less than five months away!  Can you believe it?  Me neither!  But things are going great!  Rich needs to buy a suit still (we’re not doing tuxedos) so that’s a bit of a ‘major’ thing outstanding…but if he knows what’s good for him, he’ll get out there soon  ;) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We’ve come up with a few neat ideas and I’m so looking forward to the big day!  I know that the important part of getting married is the new life we’ll begin as husband and wife, and the wonderful future we will have going forward, but being engaged has been so much fun and the best time of my life so far, so I gotta say --- I think I may miss being a “fiancé” a bit!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess we could always get married again……to each other of course!!  ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-668909038119085743?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/668909038119085743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=668909038119085743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/668909038119085743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/668909038119085743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/01/cruisinon-sunday-afternoon.html' title='Cruisin’…..on a Sunday afternoon…'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-5230016716597125811</id><published>2008-01-02T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T10:12:00.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Sick....But Honeymoon is Booked!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sniffle Sniffle...Cough Cough....you get the picture. I'm feeling a little better than I was last week, but I've still got a head cold and can't smell anything and sound like I can't pronounce my words properly. But....the time off and lazing around the house has been used productively too, as we booked our honeymoon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A couple of posts back, I said we were thinking of going to the French Riviera to get the romance and culture of France, but also the warmth of the Mediterranean sea and its beaches. So, after reading many reviews and going on forums on trip advisor (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tripadvisor.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.tripadvisor.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; - we never travel without it!), we decided that Nice (Cote d'Azur) will be our base and we booked our trip!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We will have two glorious weeks in the south of France. Our hotel faces the water and (fingers crossed) we will have a sea-view room with a balcony. I can't wait. We spent a short time in Nice last September (3 or 4 days) and there is so much more we want to see. So it will be great to have a couple of weeks to tour around and go back to Cannes and maybe Monaco, and see some more of the Old Town. But I'm especially looking forward to the beaches and sun and warmth and romance that the Cote d'Azur has to offer. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't wait to sip a glass of wine with my new husband (gasp!) while sitting on our terrace watching the sun go down over the Mediterranean Sea....what more could you possibly ask for? I.Can't.Wait.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-5230016716597125811?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/5230016716597125811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=5230016716597125811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5230016716597125811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/5230016716597125811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2008/01/still-sickbut-honeymoon-is-booked.html' title='Still Sick....But Honeymoon is Booked!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-1115212916391054218</id><published>2007-12-29T19:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T19:16:29.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Sickness To Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hope you all had a lovely Christmas / Hannukah / Holidays.  I enjoyed the time spent with family, but I've been sick as a dog since last Sunday and I am only now starting to take a turn for the better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;On Dec. 22nd, which i think was a saturday, we had a christmas get-together at Rich's uncle's house.  I was feeling great and enjoying myself and talking to one of his aunts about how I rarely get sick and have been really lucky this year...I even knocked on wood after I said that!  and wouldn't you know it, the next morning I woke up with my throat feeling like sandpaper.  I didn't think too much of it - I figured it was just the dryness in the house from the furnace being higher these days.  But then the froggie in my throat turned into a big old monster and I went downhill from there.  You name it, I had it.  Cough, congestion, sore throat, aches, fever, clogged sinues, sneezing - I was so sick.  I thought by Christmas day I'd be okay, but nope, it held on and I had to do my travelling and visiting with my box of kleenex and bags of herbal teas in my pockets.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;So, while it's been nice to be off, it hasn't been much fun at all.  To make things worse, Rich ended up pulling a muscle in his neck and it was so bad that I literally had to help him in and out of bed.  I'm on tylenol 3's - he's on muscle relaxers - we're quite a pair!  Today is Saturday and we've literally spent the whole day in bed watching HGTV.  LITERALLY ALL DAY.  i kid you not.  I think we got up to heat up our leftover chinese food that we ordered for dinner last night cause neither of us are in any shape to cook.  Mind you - I can't taste anything anyways so it wouldn't matter what I ate.  But we haven't done anything today other than lie in bed and watch the tube.  I just came into the office to post this as I know it's been awhile, and I had to stretch my legs a bit).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Even though we've both had it rough over the holidays, we've still managed to enjoy the company of both our families.  It was kind of funny because my parents and brothers and nieces were all outside tobogganing up and down my brother's hill at the cottage and rich and I were watching them while sitting outside in the hot-tub on the deck of the cottage.  It felt funny seeing them all bundled up in snowpants, and us in our bathing suits.   But it was kind of cool.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Now we're thinking about new year's eve and wondering what to do.  We may just have a quiet night together and go out for dinner -- we're not quite sure yet.  But hopefully we'll both be feeling better by then.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-1115212916391054218?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/1115212916391054218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=1115212916391054218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1115212916391054218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1115212916391054218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-sickness-to-me.html' title='Merry Sickness To Me'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2084506747691789343</id><published>2007-12-13T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T12:55:24.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions, Decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Rich and I have been talking about our honeymoon plans.  Italy is our main honeymoon destination; however, we’re not going until September.  We wanted to wait until then as that’s when they harvest the grapes for the wine (‘&lt;em&gt;hic&lt;/em&gt;..) and it’s just beautiful there that time of year (so I’ve been told).  We will be taking two weeks to see Venice, Florence and Rome.  I cannot wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because our wedding is in June, we also wanted an immediate getaway right after.  Our first thought was something easy…all inclusive beach resort…maybe Barbados or St. Martin.  Laze on a beach and eat and drink at our leisure.  But now our minds are changing.  As we’ve been researching vacations, we’re finding that for relatively the same price as Barbados, we could go to back to France.  (and we’d probably appreciate Barbados more if we were to go in the winter months as opposed to June).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first thought was Paris!  Paris in the Spring – does it get any better!?  Rich took me to Paris last year and it was one of the most amazing experiences of my life!  Who says no to a honeymoon there?  BUT – I love the beach and the water and I know that I’ll want to relax after the wedding and not go crazy with sightseeing and trains, planes and automobiles, if you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think we found a compromise – the French Riviera!  Still the magic and culture of France, but on the Mediterranean Sea – beachside – just how I like it!  It will be the best of both worlds.  So, although we haven’t made up our minds 100% yet – I think it will either be Nice or Cannes for our honeymoon in June. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Are we crazy?  France in June and Italy in September?  I don’t know if it’s all a bit much for one year.  But then again – it’s our wedding – our honeymoon – we should make it be all it can be, &lt;em&gt;non&lt;/em&gt;?  Who’s with me on this one?  Can I get a “Whoa France!” … anyone???  anyone??? ………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2084506747691789343?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2084506747691789343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2084506747691789343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2084506747691789343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2084506747691789343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/12/decisions-decisions.html' title='Decisions, Decisions'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-446609804393018699</id><published>2007-12-05T11:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T11:29:28.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me? Organized?  Maybe just a little...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello folks.  Sorry for my laziness in blog posting.  It’s been a busy few weeks.  The wedding planning is going well.  There’s a few big things that still need to get done.  Bridesmaid dresses, invitations, wedding bands – but they’re all sourced, so it’s just a matter of putting the order in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are of course a tonne of little things to do – like buy jewelry, shoes, schedule make-up appt., outfit the guys, and much more, but it’s things that don’t have deadlines, etc.  So, I'm ahead of schedule which should mean smooth sailing in the new year.  Rich and I are pretty much out of commission for the month of May.  There is something every weekend that month, so I have to have everything ready and in order by end of April.  When you think about it, that’s only 5 months away.  Time sure does fly when you’re having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people ask me how the planning is coming, it’s usually followed by them saying “so…I hear your &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; organized”.  I’m not sure how to take that statement.  The way it is said sometimes almost makes me feel like I’m being judged in a negative light.  Do people picture me as a crazy, person running around with a checklist and my arms flailing and ordering people around to get things done?  Because that’s not me.  I’ve actually been pretty calm, respectful and tactful while planning my wedding.  Yes it’s true – I am very organized!  But I have to be.  I’m doing this on my own.  I don’t have a wedding planner.  My parents have been great in helping us with money and my mom has ordered me some great things online, and Rich’s folks are helping us with the rehearsal dinner and honeymoon, and I’m grateful for all of that, but when it comes to the actual planning, calling, emailing, scheduling, organizing, ordering, buying, drafting, printing, decorating, and putting everything together -- it’s little ol’ me arranging an event for almost 200 people by myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, Rich will browse online for honeymoon destinations, and maybe go with me to look at things at stores, but really (sorry hun) it’s me doing the “stuff”.  It can be a bit overwhelming at times.  So instead of being a bridezilla about it, I just choose to be organized about it instead.  If that means getting things done sooner than later – so be it.  It eases my mind – keeps me on track and allows me to be more relaxed.  Another thing I don’t think people realize, is that this is what I do at work on a daily basis.  I have to be overly-organized in my job in order to thrive and function, so that flows into my personal life too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust me…at the end of the day, it’s a good thing, and it’ll be an even better thing when it’s a few weeks before the wedding and all I’ll have to do is sit back, relax and let the good times roll.  That sounds pretty nice to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.  Happy Hannukah to my Jewish peeps!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-446609804393018699?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/446609804393018699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=446609804393018699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/446609804393018699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/446609804393018699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/12/me-organized-maybe-just-little.html' title='Me? Organized?  Maybe just a little...'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8207946329608027328</id><published>2007-11-13T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T11:59:43.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Wind in the Windy City</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh what fun!  I loved Chicago.  It was a great trip and we saw and did so much!  Chicago is similar to NYC, but it is more laid back.  The people are really nice and the pace is a little slower, but you still have the amazing shopping and river cruises and skyline and restaurants all around you.  We did a lot in four days.  We took a boatcruise along the river to learn about the architectural designs of many of Chicago’s famous buildings.  This may sound a little dull to some of you – but it was so interesting, and our cruise started in the daylight and ended in the dark so it was so beautiful to be going along the river with the skyline lit up all around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to the Shedd Aquarium.  I can’t even explain this – it is too amazing for words.  It’s like you’re living inside the sea and there’s so much sea life and coral and water all around you.  We also went to the Art Institute of Chicago – a great art museum showcasing the likes of Van Gogh, Dali, Picasso and Monet among many others.  We went up the John Hancock tower to the observatory deck – about 100 stories up and WOW – the views were spectacular.  We went to Navy Pier – which is a long pier out into Lake Michigan that has a huge ferris wheel and restaurants and boat cruises and rides, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in Chicago, which surprised me, were the beaches!  Along the coast of Lake Michigan are beautiful sandy beaches and it looks so cool to see the beach against the grand skyline of Chicago’s buildings.  And there’s a huge bike/walking path that hugs the coastline which we walked along.  And boy did we walk! We only took a cab when we had to, because it’s such a great city for walking and there’s so much to see.  We went to see the “bean” which a reflective bean-shaped structure (all mirrored) that’s about the size of a house!  And it reflects all parts of the city and it’s centered inside Millennium Park – we got some pictures of this and once they’re downloaded, I’ll come back and post them here.  Another park we visited was Lincoln Park – in the upper part of the city – and it has a huge zoo in the middle of it, similar to Central Park in NYC, except that this zoo is free and it’s amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now…we can’t forget the &lt;em&gt;other&lt;/em&gt; important part of our trip – the shopping!!  Let’s just say that had we been allowed to bring back more over the Canadian border, we would have been in trouble!  We bought a couple ‘big’ things each of us wanted and the rest was spent on clothes, shoes, etc.  Our hotel was great – right at the top of the Magnificent Mile (Michigan Ave) which is lined with all the hot spots for shopping and one street over is State St., which is lined with all the restaurants.  I did get to try some deep dish pizza and it was really good!  And the other great thing about our hotel is that it had a top of the line fitness center in it, so I was able to keep up with my workouts while we were there and work off the deep dish pizza that I just &lt;em&gt;had to have&lt;/em&gt;!  All in all it was a fabulous trip and our weather was great and I would go back in a second!  Oh, and it wasn’t even windy!  Bonus!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8207946329608027328?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8207946329608027328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8207946329608027328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8207946329608027328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8207946329608027328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-wind-in-windy-city.html' title='No Wind in the Windy City'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8888083209836860526</id><published>2007-11-08T15:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T15:51:46.039-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Ho, Hi Ho, It's off to Chi-ca-go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're off again on another trip&lt;br /&gt;Just 4 days, but full of zip&lt;br /&gt;Chicago is our little retreat&lt;br /&gt;And with our loonie so high, it can't be beat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;A riverboat cruise, Blues &amp;amp; Jazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The best deep dish pizza I'll probably ever have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;A trip to the Aquarium and a gallery or two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And of course the Shopping!! Oh what will I do!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I think there's a limit on what I can bring back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So i'll have to take with me an extra large sack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;to pack away all the goodies I'll buy&lt;br /&gt;But of course i will claim it, cause that's only right. (in case the FEDS are reading my blog) ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So have a good weekend - I'll be back next week&lt;br /&gt;and I'll post some pics if there's some that are neat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'll think of you while I'm shopping the streets&lt;br /&gt;The magnificant mile should be a real treat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Later Peeps,&lt;br /&gt;Leece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8888083209836860526?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8888083209836860526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8888083209836860526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8888083209836860526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8888083209836860526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-ho-hi-ho-its-off-to-chi-ca-go.html' title='Hi Ho, Hi Ho, It&apos;s off to Chi-ca-go!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2695897916385647720</id><published>2007-11-05T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T15:26:34.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Centerpieces – a day at the beach?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We’ve tossed around a few ideas for our centerpieces for the wedding.  Our venue has some that we can use for free, but they’re kind of cheap looking and then we can’t give them away, which we’re planning to do.  So, we’ve decided to make them ourselves.  I consider myself sort of crafty and pretty imaginative, so why not? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won’t divulge too much info, as some of my readers (who by the way – NEVER comment – you know who you are!!) will be coming to our wedding so I want to keep some elements a surprise.  But on Sunday, Rich and I drove down to the beach by our house and set down our blanket and proceeded to dig.  It was a lovely day.  The sun was out and we were laughing and if his buddies had seen him they would have totally made fun of him.  But that’s why I love him so much - because he humours me by doing “girl” stuff with me sometimes, even though I know he’d rather not.  But I think the centerpieces are going to look great.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, to show him my appreciation, I didn’t bug him AT ALL when we got home and he watched an NBA game followed by an NFL game.  Ok – I lied – during those 4 hours I did go in once or twice and tell him I was bored.  But then I decided to cook!  So I went to the kitchen and made him a yummy dinner of curried chicken with rice and vegetables.  It was great!  Tonight we’re having leftovers and I’m going to attempt to make rotis from scratch.  Wish me luck!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2695897916385647720?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2695897916385647720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2695897916385647720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2695897916385647720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2695897916385647720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/11/centerpieces-day-at-beach.html' title='Centerpieces – a day at the beach?'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-1310186635510881447</id><published>2007-11-01T11:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T12:05:31.654-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a few pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I mentioned in one of my earlier posts, our friend Lori-anne (La) took some photos of us recently by the water and walking trails near our house. I only have a few of them to post, as we're waiting for the full CD, but in the meantime, here are just a few of us .... it was such a fun, happy, sunny, shiny day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127902107060545234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Ryn3zC5SJtI/AAAAAAAAAD8/TGOCDecNtKY/s320/E-Pics+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127901875132311234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Ryn3li5SJsI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pe0u9fDpHiM/s320/E-Pics+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127902648226424562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Ryn4Si5SJvI/AAAAAAAAAEM/t3-p_RrAAe8/s320/E-Pics+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127903515809818402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Ryn5FC5SJyI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KaWy_SPKg-k/s320/E-Pics+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127902978938906386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Ryn4ly5SJxI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DLHS9ewK6iM/s320/E-Pics+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-1310186635510881447?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/1310186635510881447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=1310186635510881447' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1310186635510881447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/1310186635510881447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/11/just-few-pics.html' title='Just a few pics'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Ryn3zC5SJtI/AAAAAAAAAD8/TGOCDecNtKY/s72-c/E-Pics+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8885367712616645732</id><published>2007-10-30T12:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T12:29:08.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I hit the gym last night - upper body workout - and I went hard!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Outcome:  Rich had to help me get my workbag over my shoulder this a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Help&lt;/em&gt;........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Soreness is to be expected.  I'm not really "easing" into this program - it's full power straight ahead.  So - I know my muscles (yes I have some) will pay.  But it's a good hurt - the kind of hurt where you know you've done something good for your body.  I did my cardio this morning before coming to work too.  So - it's been a good two days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Can I stop now?   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;(*wink*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8885367712616645732?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8885367712616645732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8885367712616645732' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8885367712616645732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8885367712616645732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/10/ow.html' title='Ow!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-9117719468225194587</id><published>2007-10-29T12:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T12:53:51.204-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Building a Body-for-Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back in 2000, I competed in a nation-wide 12-week competition, called the "&lt;em&gt;Body-for-Life&lt;/em&gt;" Challenge.  It's a 12-week fitness and nutrition program laid out in very specific detail and guarantees that you can change your body in as little as 12 weeks.  Of course before I started I was skeptical, but let me say, if you put your mind to it - you can accomplish anything!   And I did.  I worked out 6 days a week - and i'm not talking about using rubber bands and bouncing on a ball - this was TOUGH training.  Weights and cardio - working your muscles to failure, and high bursts of intensity.  Eating 6 times a day - small hand-sized portions...and it goes on....but after 12 weeks, I was down 35 lbs and I had more muscle tone than I'd had before.  I looked good.  I didn't win the competition, but I was awarded with a medal and a certificate of completion and I had never been so proud of myself as I was after I finished those 12 weeks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Problem was - after the 12 weeks and the finish of the competition, I slacked off.  I figured i'd "take a break".  And break I did!  Seven years worth!  So here I am now with a wedding coming up next year and not at all happy with the way I look.  So, I'm going to try my best to do a modified version of the Body-for-Life program again.  I don't have to 'kill' myself like I did last time, as I'm not on a 12-week deadline.  But in all honesty - it really is an easy program to follow "for life" (the workouts are challenging) but it's very well laid out and if you wanted to make it your permanent fitness routine - it's a great one.  &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bodyforlife.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.bodyforlife.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt; You just have to be dedicated and committed.  That's where I fall off track.  I do something for a month or so and then I slack.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So please folks - wish me luck as I try this again.  My results won't be as fast as last time because I'm taking it slower, but I'm hoping to be down in weight for when my wedding rolls (no pun intended) around.  Rich supports me and loves me no matter how I look (obviously) but I know he'll be proud of me, and I'll be proud of myself, if I can finally accomplish a goal that I've been talking about for the past 7 years!!  I have my pedometer on today, so - let's get to steppin!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-9117719468225194587?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/9117719468225194587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=9117719468225194587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/9117719468225194587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/9117719468225194587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/10/building-body-for-life.html' title='Building a Body-for-Life?'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-7104681113343863295</id><published>2007-10-22T09:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T09:25:05.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A wedding inspired weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;This weekend was great!  Saturday was a big day – dress day!  I had been out looking at dresses a few months back and saw some I really liked, but wanted to give it a bit more time before ordering.  So on Saturday, me, my mom, my aunt (Linda) and my sister-in-law (Brenda) all met for lunch and then afterwards we headed to the bridal salon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls at this salon are amazing.  They remembered me from my last visit and they pulled out the two dresses that were on the top of my list so that I could try them on again.  And then Brenda and Linda went nuts!  They started pulling dresses upon dresses off the rack and saying “leece try this one”; “lisa – here’s another one” “oh leece, this would look great on you!”.  My poor mom was in the changeroom with me helping me in and out of the dresses – and some of them are HEAVY!  It was a workout for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was funny too, because there was another girl there with her family also trying on dresses.  When I came into the store, she actually had on my #1 choice!  (and it looked great on her which made me happy because we were about the same build)  And so in I went until “my dress” was free and started trying on some others.  Turns out the first dress I came out in was HER #1 choice.  So there she was in “my” dress, and I was in “her” dress!  It was freaky! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as I was saying my family kept bringing me in other dresses to try – but at the end, when I finally put on my #1 choice from 2 months ago – they all ooohed and aahhhed and said “Yup!  That’s the One!”.  Even the girls’ friends who were there said that it was the nicest one I’d had on all day.  So it’s a done deal!  I bought my dress and I love it and I’m so happy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Sunday, a friend of ours who’s taking courses in photography came over, and we headed down to a conservation area by the lake and she took a whack of pictures of us.  I guess you could call them ‘engagement’ photos – but we’ll use them for different things.  It was a great afternoon – the weather was perfect – the sun was shining – the breeze was blowing and the fall colours and leaves with the inky blue of the lake provided for some very beautiful shots I’m sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So – that was my “wedding weekend”.  Rich had a good time too!  After the photo shoot, we went out for dinner and then came home and crashed!  We were wiped.  It’s not easy shopping all day one day, and then being a supermodel the next you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-7104681113343863295?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/7104681113343863295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=7104681113343863295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7104681113343863295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7104681113343863295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/10/wedding-inspired-weekend.html' title='A wedding inspired weekend...'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4089742298508198779</id><published>2007-10-17T10:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T10:19:22.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MEEEOWWWW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last night Rich and I went to see the stage production of CATS. CATS was one of the first-ever live theatre productions that I saw with my parents when I was maybe 12 years old, and I loved it! I saw that it was coming to T.O. for a limited engagement (it’s only here for one week apparently) so I snapped up two tickets right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you know, we recently got our own cat about 6 months ago – “Jackson”. After seeing CATS last night, we look at him in a whole new light. For those of you who haven’t seen the show, it’s all about cats and how they get their names, and what their individual names mean to them and the story behind them. There are scary cats, mean cats, magical cats, glamorous cats, jokester cats, etc. It’s quite powerful and even emotional at times, as the weathered old “Grizzabella” who was once the most beautiful cat is now tattered and torn and growing old and all the other cats want nothing to do with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire cast is cats! They are in lycra and spandex and have ears and whiskers and tails and claws and are very believable – I forgot that I was watching people. They even run and crawl through the aisles – kids would have a great time at this production. The singing and dancing was amazing, and the set was all aglow, as it takes place in an old junkyard, but there’s a starry sky and a bright moon and lots of coloured lights all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can probably tell, I enjoyed last night’s show as much as I did when I was young, and Rich said he really liked it too. In fact, when we got home and Jackson greeted us at the door – we decided (well, Rich decided) that he required a new name to better identify him and tell his story. So, he is now known as “Tabitha Von Purrrstein”. I told Rich that Tabitha is a girls’ name, but he said that Jackson is part tabby and is always purring so that’s his new name. (sorry Jackie – blame your father)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway – go see the show if you can while it’s here – it’s Great!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122310006141370306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RxYZz7l8P8I/AAAAAAAAADs/FckTKFB-QHI/s320/cats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4089742298508198779?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4089742298508198779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4089742298508198779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4089742298508198779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4089742298508198779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/10/meeeowwww.html' title='MEEEOWWWW'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RxYZz7l8P8I/AAAAAAAAADs/FckTKFB-QHI/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-3362079747395667067</id><published>2007-10-15T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T15:20:40.931-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop Till Ya Drop!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;This past Saturday, Rich and I set the alarm for 6:30am (sick, i know) to head out for a full day of cross-border shopping.  A quick stop at Timmy’s for a bagel and a coffee and we were on the road.  It was a nice easy drive as nobody is on the highway that time of day on a weekend – that is however until we got to the bridge into the U.S. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord…I think the whole world had the same idea as we did.  We were stopped – bumper to bumper – for about an hour and a half just to cross the border.  That’s what happens when the loonie hits a high!  Everyone gets so excited and heads for the border. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But…eventually we made it across – first stop – the fashion outlets!!  We had our cell phones charged, knowing we’d probably split up – I mean, Rich didn’t really want to go to the Coach store (can’t imagine why) and I wasn’t in the mood for Fossil – so we just went our own ways and met up every 15 minutes or so depending on where we were.  It was great!!  The deals were amazing in a lot of the stores there.  By noon we were pretty pooped so we decided to sit down for some lunch.  We had a really good falafel wrap with hummus to give us more energy for the rest of the day!  A couple more stores there, then we were off to Buffalo for the afternoon to hit the Walden Galleria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta say – I much preferred the fashion outlets.  It had all the same stores at lower prices (except for DSW –which is great!! bought two pairs of shoes and a pair of boots from there).  But we still managed to make some purchases (go figure!) and of course we had to peek into the Cheesecake Factory just to catch a glimpse of the glorious cakes they have to offer – check it out @ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.thecheesecakefactory.com/PublicStore/catalog/Cheesecakes,92.aspx"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;http://shop.thecheesecakefactory.com/PublicStore/catalog/Cheesecakes,92.aspx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;.  It was packed to the gills – which is probably a good thing cause we may have considered sitting down for a piece if it wasn’t.  So – thanks to the crowds, I kept a pound or two off my waistline!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;All in all it was a wonderful day.  Although, coming back across the border was worse than going.  We were honest (or dumb??) and told the guy how much we spent (a lot!) so we had to park our car and go inside and pay the taxes.  That took about another ½ hour.  Add that onto the 2.5 hour line up just go get back across the border and we ended up getting home at about 10 pm.  It was a LONG day.  But worth every penny I must say!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-3362079747395667067?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/3362079747395667067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=3362079747395667067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3362079747395667067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3362079747395667067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/10/shop-till-ya-drop.html' title='Shop Till Ya Drop!!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-658378040893382673</id><published>2007-10-09T14:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T14:51:27.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Wrap Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well - if everyone had as much turkey as I did, you’re probably still yearning to lay down on that couch and continue digesting!  Between Rich’s family, my family, and the leftovers, it’s been turkey central!  But it was a lovely Thanksgiving weekend – as it always seems to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at Rich’s cottage on the Saturday and during dinner a storm passed directly over us, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and then wouldn’t you know it - out goes the power!  But it was actually kind of cool because we all grabbed some candles and set them up around the table and dined by candlelight.  Actually, once the power came back on, we contemplated just turning the lights back off! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my mom’s place the next day it was a lot of fun and felt so cozy and “homey” for me.  They have made their little house so attractive and welcoming and I love being there.  Me and my mom just lied on the couch for awhile – well, she was sitting, but I was lying down with my feet on her lap and she rubbed my feet for me while I had a snooze – what can be better than that!  The colours up north were magnificent.  I didn’t go swimming, but could have.  It was that warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Thanksgiving is over.  No more holidays until Christmas.  But our trip to Chicago is booked around the middle of November!  I’m very much looking forward to that.  I had no idea how expensive hotels are in Chicago!! If you want to stay in the downtown core that is – which we are – but we got our flights free with Air Miles, so I guess we can’t complain.  Anyway – I’m looking forward to seeing the big aquarium that’s there and of course the shopping on the Magnificent Mile – and it just so happens our dollar is great right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the wedding front – everything is still on track.  Next big thing will be ordering my dress and thinking about where/who to do our invitations.  I’m supposed to order my dress on the 20th of this month – but after all the food this weekend I’m thinking I may hold off a little while longer to try to whittle away some of the holiday leftovers that have made their way around my waist!  Anyway – that’s the wrap up for now.  Hope you all had a great Thanksgiving weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-658378040893382673?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/658378040893382673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=658378040893382673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/658378040893382673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/658378040893382673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/10/holiday-wrap-up.html' title='Holiday Wrap Up'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-3074745519607017582</id><published>2007-10-03T13:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T13:25:58.271-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank-Yuh Thank-Yuh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wow!  Times have been busy!  There have been family functions, dinners with friends, the run-for-the-cure (which was AWESOME by the way!!), birthdays and a new lawyer that started at work – so needless to say - I haven't had a lot of time to post.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here I am and what better thing to talk  about than my favourite time of the year.  That’s right – Thanksgiving!!  It’s just around the corner and I can’t wait!  I love everything about it.  The weather, the trees, the colours, the smells in the air, the cozy cottage visits, of course the dinner, but most of all just being with friends and family and thinking about all the things in my life to be thankful for, such as my loving family, my honourable and true friends, my health, my in-laws-to-be, and of course the love of my life – Rich.  I still pinch myself each day to see if I’m dreaming.  I can’t imagine being more happy and fulfilled as I am right now - and that says a lot, as the best is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll be seeing both our families this weekend and the weather is supposed to be fantastic so we might even get a swim in at the cottage!  We’ll play a round of golf, eat, drink and be merry.  It’s the best.  Also, we’ve decided to head to Chicago for a little getaway.  Probably a four-day trip.  Neither of us have been and it’s on our list of places to go – so I’m really looking forward to that!  Wedding plans are still on track and going great!  We’ll probably get our bands made soon as our jeweler is moving in the new year, so he asked if he could make them sooner than later – fine by me!!  (it’s pretty cool having your own personal jeweler I must say!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So that’s what’s shakin’ for now.  (by the way - can you believe I've been blogging for a year now?  Who Knew!?)  Oh, and I also want to say Happy Birthday to Rich’s mom!  You looook mahvelous!  Happy Turkey Everyone!  :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-3074745519607017582?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/3074745519607017582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=3074745519607017582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3074745519607017582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3074745519607017582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/10/thank-yuh-thank-yuh.html' title='Thank-Yuh Thank-Yuh'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-583174533587355135</id><published>2007-09-25T09:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T09:56:27.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquafit Baby!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So last night I went to an aquafit class at the recreational complex near my house and guess what - I LOVED it! I was a little apprehensive at first. I mean…generally these classes are comprised of somewhat &lt;em&gt;older&lt;/em&gt; people and I wasn’t sure if we’d be working out to the groove sounds of Barry Manilow, etc. – but as it turns out – it was a killer workout and the music and people were great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have done aquafit classes before – but only the “fun” kind at Caribbean resorts. But this class was really well structured and laid out to work every part of your body. You’re provided with 2 “paddles” that you hold in your hands to provide more resistance under the water for a great arm workout – you also get a ball that I later learned you hold btwn your knees and/or ankles for great ab work – and then finally a rubber belt that you strap around your waist so you can bob around in the deep end without submerging and wow!! scissor kicks never looked so good! And aside from a few flying balls here and there (d'oh!) I was thoroughly impressed and actually am looking forward to the next class. I had no idea aquafit could get your heart rate up as much as it does….and hey – it’s a great excuse to go bathing suit shopping!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My friend at work did a class in her neighbourhood as well – so we were comparing notes today. She loved it too so we’ve decided to order matching bathing caps…what do you think?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114139669864613106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="85" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RvkS7xIDhPI/AAAAAAAAADk/uONL7Vvp_No/s320/bathing+caps.jpg" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-583174533587355135?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/583174533587355135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=583174533587355135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/583174533587355135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/583174533587355135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/09/aquafit-baby.html' title='Aquafit Baby!!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RvkS7xIDhPI/AAAAAAAAADk/uONL7Vvp_No/s72-c/bathing+caps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-3515510705629684286</id><published>2007-09-19T09:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T09:43:38.897-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family, Friends, &amp; Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rich’s dad and stepmom have been visiting from Calgary the past couple of weeks – they couldn’t get enough of us so they came here! I jest…but it’s nice to be able to spend this much time with them as it’s tough with them being so far away. We’ve had family dinners at Rich’s sister’s place, and we took them to my parents place up north so they could officially “meet” before the big day. It was amazing – they got along famously and really have a lot in common with each other. I love that. Saturday Rich and I are hosting a family dinner, and on Sunday we’re back at his sister’s for another family get-together/housewarming party – so it’ll be a full, but fun weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a bridal show this past weekend – just a small one in town. Two of my bridesmaids came with me and we went out for lunch first. It was a nice afternoon and we had some laughs – mostly making fun of people (mean, I know) but there are some strange folk out there. There was a fashion show and none of the dresses fit the girls – they were all clipped and pinned and the girls looked terrified – it wasn’t very well organized. That’s what you get for small town bridal shows I suppose – but they tried and we had fun anyway. There’s a big bridal show coming up in Toronto that I’ll be going to, although there’s not a whole lot that I need to scout out. I’m pretty well organized (duh…).  Rich's mom has graciously offered to do all my flowers for the wedding so that's another big thing taken care of, and it'll be nice to have them 'made with love' - although, she may not love me so much after the 11th boutonniere!  But the bridal shows are fun to go and see other brides-to-be, and look at the fashion trends and get some other ideas I may not have thought of.   It’s all part of the process, you know? I’m looking forward to it. I have to admit, when I was at the one last weekend and they said “who’s the bride?” – it felt amazing to say “it’s me!!” Then they looked at my ring and stuck a sticker on my shirt that simply said “BRIDE”. That way the vultures – I mean vendors - knew who to focus on. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The weekend following this one, a bunch of us are doing the CIBC Run for the Cure to help raise money and awareness for breast cancer research. We’re running in support of Rich’s Auntie Marie. We have a National team with runners in Calgary as well as Toronto. Then after the run we’re having the Toronto team members back to our place for a BBQ. So, September is proving to be a busy month, but a rewarding one too. Hoping the same for all of you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-3515510705629684286?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/3515510705629684286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=3515510705629684286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3515510705629684286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3515510705629684286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/09/family-friends-fun.html' title='Family, Friends, &amp; Fun'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-8432683595297972655</id><published>2007-09-05T11:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T11:43:37.407-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Killbear, Thanks for the Memories…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wow – what a way to cap off my summer. Our camping trip to Killbear Provincial Park was so much more than I expected it to be. I mean – I love to camp – but it’s usually the same old thing - setting up the tent – sitting on the beach - cooking on the fire and getting in a swim or a hike or two. And we did all of those things – but there’s just something about Killbear that makes those simple things come alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been going to this park every summer since I was a baby – however, I hadn’t been back for the past 7 or so years. I had forgotten how beautiful it was there. The red rocks of the Canadian Shield run through the park and the blue waters of Georgian Bay were crystal clear. The islands strewn all about were full of greenery and lush vegetation. It was just magical sitting on the rocks in the morning – they’d been warmed up naturally by the sun and Rich and I would watch the sun come up with our cup of tea on those rocks each morning. I loved loved loved it. It was so beautiful and peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were blessed with glorious weather and we spent our days on the beach or on the rocks reading and swimming and my brothers and parents were there too, so we had lots of laughs and many old memories and stories were shared amongst us all. I had a premium site right on the beach so our view was fantastic. We were in a quieter part of the park and since it was Labour Day weekend, the campground wasn’t as busy as it would be mid-summer, so it was very peaceful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When it came time to leave on Monday afternoon, both Rich and I had a hard time saying good-bye to the park! It was actually a bit emotional for me. It was like I was leaving a family member behind. I know that sounds strange – but like I said – Killbear holds very special memories for me and the beauty of the park just holds you there. You really don’t want to leave! I felt so good being there. It was good for the mind, good for the body, good for the soul. So thanks Killbear. I’ll be sure to see you again next summer!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106745003813607666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rt7NhjbPmPI/AAAAAAAAAC0/W9_tFFXrTUs/s320/sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106745282986481954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rt7NxzbPmSI/AAAAAAAAADM/PE2n7rlrca8/s320/rocky+beauty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106745338821056818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rt7N1DbPmTI/AAAAAAAAADU/JZvOvIfgoE0/s320/rocky+shores.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106745201382103314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rt7NtDbPmRI/AAAAAAAAADE/g1NbvnMERUY/s320/morning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106745394655631682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rt7N4TbPmUI/AAAAAAAAADc/bLv-OMDLtOQ/s320/running+in+the+water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106745102597855490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rt7NnTbPmQI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NBMR-VE5ZJk/s320/kisses+on+the+beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-8432683595297972655?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/8432683595297972655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=8432683595297972655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8432683595297972655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/8432683595297972655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/09/killbear-thanks-for-memories.html' title='Killbear, Thanks for the Memories…'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rt7NhjbPmPI/AAAAAAAAAC0/W9_tFFXrTUs/s72-c/sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-7284192071284356530</id><published>2007-08-28T10:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T11:02:11.698-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Day Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;This past weekend was great.  Friday night we took in a movie (Ratatouille believe it or not!  and it was really really good!)  Our trip to Paris last year made us love everything French – so we couldn’t resist.  Saturday we went out for breakfast and then did some errands and shopping and picked up a lot of camping stuff that we needed.  In the evening, my brother, his wife and their kids came over for dinner and I was able to spend some good quality time with my nieces who are adorable but a bit CRAZY!  They’re 7 and 4 and they don’t ever get tired – EVER!  I could not keep up with them.  We looked at flower girl dresses and they showed me what they liked, didn’t like, etc.  I told them that I loved them but the day of the wedding, they will have to be slightly medicated.  (&lt;em&gt;wink&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a fun day too.  We went to a barbeque at my aunt’s house and saw a lot of family.  My brothers had the guitars going and everyone was singing old songs that my grandma and grandpa (on my dad’s side) used to sing.  It brought back a lot of good memories.  We were there celebrating a birthday for my uncle – but it turned into one big family celebration, as there are a LOT of August birthdays.  A toast was made to Rich and I as well, on our engagement and kind words were shared about how wonderful everyone thinks Rich is.  It was a great afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;It’s been a wonderful summer.  There have been some losses that we’ve gone through as a family, but many special times together too.  We’re capping off the end of the summer with a camping trip to my all-time favourite provincial park!  I’ve been going there since I was a baby, and haven’t been back in about 7 years.  I can’t wait to get there and share my memories with Rich and show him all the special places I remember.  We have a premium site right on the beach.  It’s going to be great.  If summer has to be over – this is way to end it.  Hope you all have a safe and happy long weekend too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-7284192071284356530?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/7284192071284356530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=7284192071284356530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7284192071284356530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7284192071284356530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/08/good-day-sunshine.html' title='Good Day Sunshine'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-3088442391906861449</id><published>2007-08-15T16:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T12:26:59.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocky Mountain High….</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m baaaack. It was hard to return, I have to say. If I could have stayed longer I certainly would have. Being in the mountains with the clear blue skies and fresh clean air made it quite difficult to come back to the smog and humidity here at home. I had an amazing trip and saw so much in the 10 days we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pretty much stuck to the plan outlined in my previous post so I won’t talk about every single stop. But what I will say is that my expectations were far exceeded by the beauty that surrounded me! The colour of the lakes, the Columbia Icefields, the chateaus and the mountains – my gosh - the mountains! Just spectacular. Robin and Claire – thanks so much to you both for showing me all the wonderful sites I got to see an also for setting up our own little chateau in your home for us before we left on our journey. I will remember it always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the wonderful scenery and adventures through the mountains – I was also lucky enough to meet some wonderful people. While in Calgary, before leaving for the mountains – I was able to meet some of Rich’s cousins on his mom’s side and we had a wonderful dinner at his aunt’s house – it was really good to be with all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I was able to meet a lot of Claire’s family. On the last leg of our trip, we went to Edmonton to stay with Denis and Debbie (Claire’s brother and sister-in-law). As I said, I had never met them before, yet I was welcomed with open arms and felt so comfortable right away. Before I was even in their house, I was greeted in the driveway with big smiles and warm hugs. They are amazing people. Their daughter Nicole and her husband were there as well, and their son Joel – all of them were very kind and generous and it was just a great stay. Debbie – you are lovely and wonderful and you have a glow about you that is amazing. Rich and I actually said to each other that we think you are the “nicest person on earth that we’ve ever met”. Getting a hug before I went to sleep from you and Nicole was the best. It made me feel like I was at home with my own mom – which was a very comforting feeling. Thanks so much to you and Denis for your hospitality and warmth. I hope I get to visit you again in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh – and in case you all are wondering – Rich and I were on the same team for the golf tournament – and guess what – we tied for first!! I think I missed my calling.   (Here are just a few pics of our trip for your viewing pleasure). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099334669104552146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RsR53TbPmNI/AAAAAAAAACk/ozC8XjrPPeI/s320/Lake+Louise_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099334587500173506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RsR5yjbPmMI/AAAAAAAAACc/V-Z_9bJ-hBE/s320/Mountain+Goat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099334484420958386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RsR5sjbPmLI/AAAAAAAAACU/d3FxpNDHIKE/s320/Lake+%40+Jasper+Park+Lodge+(Fairmont).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099334381341743266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RsR5mjbPmKI/AAAAAAAAACM/r3SpNUbG2ZA/s320/Columbia+Icefields_walking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099334291147430034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RsR5hTbPmJI/AAAAAAAAACE/pnQSQxR1yjU/s320/Chateau+Lake+Louise_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099334209543051394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RsR5cjbPmII/AAAAAAAAAB8/5LzFJbbnupE/s320/Bow+Lake_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099334149413509234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RsR5ZDbPmHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mYPdyvUjVmE/s320/Banff+Springs+(Fairmont+Resort).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-3088442391906861449?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/3088442391906861449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=3088442391906861449' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3088442391906861449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3088442391906861449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/08/rocky-mountain-high.html' title='Rocky Mountain High….'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RsR53TbPmNI/AAAAAAAAACk/ozC8XjrPPeI/s72-c/Lake+Louise_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-7693681256207636092</id><published>2007-07-31T12:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T12:36:37.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wild Wild West…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A few more days and then my vacation will be here. I can’t wait! For 10 days I’ll be seeing a part of Canada that I’ve heard so much about, but have never been to. We’re going to Alberta. Rich’s dad and stepmom (Robin and Claire) live in Calgary, so we’re going to visit them. But it’s not just any ordinary family visit. Oh no, you see - when they have company – they do it up right!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first few nights will be spent with them at their place and seeing some of Calgary. Rich also has a bunch of cousins there, so we’ll probably hook up with them if we can one evening for dinner. Then on Tuesday, Robin, Claire, Rich and I pack up their SUV and we make our way into the mountains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop…Banff! They’ve booked us accommodation at the Hidden Ridge Resort. (picture # 1 below). It looks just beautiful. I can’t even imagine how amazing it will be in person. I’m sure we’ll do some exploring, hiking and shopping (of course!). I literally can’t wait to get there!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;http://www.bestofbanff.com/hrr/view.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then on Wednesday we are heading to Lake Louise. Again – Robin and Claire have gone above and beyond and booked us into Deer Lodge – which is just down the road from the Chateau Lake Louise. I’m speechless by the pictures alone, so I don’t even know what I’ll do when I’m standing there in person (picture #2 below) (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;http://www.crmr.com/deer-lodge.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I think it’s safe to day that I’m not going to want to come home!! But it doesn’t end there. On Thursday we will make our way to Jasper. Just the name sounds relaxing - “Jasper”. Here we are staying at Bear Hill Lodge, where apparently the Elk like to say too! (see picture # 3 and 4 below). (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;http://www.bearhilllodge.com/ourplace.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;). Here I will also get to see and experience the Columbia Ice Fields (picture #5 below). I can’t believe that I’m going to see all these beautiful and wonderful places all in one trip. I’m a very lucky girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We’ll also be going to Edmonton towards the end of our trip to see some of Claire’s family, and to play in their annual family golf tournament! Wouldn’t it be a kicker if I came back with the trophy! haha…you never know! Perhaps a stop at the West Edmonton Mall (picture # 6) and then we head home. I think its going to be a truly amazing adventure. I’ll post some of our own pictures to post when I get back!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093398024083707298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rq9ihFUvlaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NfKeiQ6tV58/s320/Banff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093398273191810482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rq9ivlUvlbI/AAAAAAAAABE/5j14z8j6e3k/s320/Deer+Lodge+Resort-Lake+Louise.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093398406335796674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rq9i3VUvlcI/AAAAAAAAABM/-rYSY2Qq444/s320/Bear+Hill+Lodge-Jasper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093398689803638226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rq9jH1UvldI/AAAAAAAAABU/4c9n2hSYbpI/s320/Jasper+National+Park.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093399230969517538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rq9jnVUvleI/AAAAAAAAABc/-fNxFosY47Q/s320/Columbia+Icefields-Jasper.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093399763545462274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rq9kGVUvlgI/AAAAAAAAABs/yGxzodIF27o/s320/West+Edmonton+Mall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-7693681256207636092?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/7693681256207636092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=7693681256207636092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7693681256207636092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/7693681256207636092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/07/wild-wild-west.html' title='The Wild Wild West…'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/Rq9ihFUvlaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NfKeiQ6tV58/s72-c/Banff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-3652618507796162009</id><published>2007-07-23T14:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T14:20:37.691-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Say Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Tuesday, July 17th, my family and I had to say good-bye to my dear grandmother.  She passed away that morning at the age of 90.  I am grateful to have had her in my life for as long as I did.  I wanted to pay a little tribute to her here, as she was a very strong woman and came through a lot of hardships in her life.  My gram never talked much about herself and her childhood, but my mom and my aunt helped me to learn a few things even I didn’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma endured the loss of her father when she was just a toddler.  She left Russia (on a boat!) with her mom at the age of 6 (it was 1923), and landed in Halifax.  The funny thing she always used to say was that they were supposed to be going to the U.S. – but they got on the wrong boat!  We’re not sure if that was really true or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother soon married a widowed business man with many young children.  My gram struggled to fit in with the smart, blond, blue-eyed children who did not speak funny English (my gram had to learn English as her second language at a very young age).  When in her teens, she met my grandpa and she was delighted to find someone to love and so they married in 1938.  My gramps joined the Air Force in 1943 to do his duty, leaving my grandma to fend at home by herself, and pregnant with my mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As happened with many men returning from years away in service, there was a transition time for my gramps to get reacquainted with his family and assume his leadership role as head of the household.  My grandma later gave birth to my aunt Linda. &lt;br /&gt;When my grandma’s own mother (who was not well) became widowed for a second time, she came to live with my grandparents and the girls (my mom and aunt), adding to the work in the household.  My grandma worked hard to provide things for her girls.  She wanted them to have the right things, piano lessons, and nice clothes.  She liked to bake, listen to classical music, play piano, play Maj Jong, and later play bridge.  For years she worked at Eatons in the shoe department.  I was too young to appreciate that at the time, but boy would I have reaped the rewards on that one if I was older!  Many women did not work outside of the home in those days.  But my grams wanted more for herself and worked hard to accomplish that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my grandfather lay in bed in the hospital with a serious illness, my grandma came everyday and stayed all day with him, taking the bus to get there.  She never considered it a sacrifice.  My grandpa was her life and she was proud to be his wife.  She never really got over his death, and although she lived 13 years longer than he did, she was lonely and looked to my mom and my aunt, and us grandchildren for companionship. &lt;br /&gt; My grandma lived with me for five years before I moved in with Rich.  I am so grateful to have had her that close to me during that time, even though I may not have realized it then – I do now.  My gram loved her family so much.  I’ll miss her greatly, but I have tons of memories to look back on and I just hope she’s back with my grandpa now and they’re together again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-3652618507796162009?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/3652618507796162009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=3652618507796162009' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3652618507796162009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3652618507796162009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/07/time-to-say-goodbye.html' title='Time to Say Goodbye'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2053405371094152271</id><published>2007-07-16T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T13:04:09.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FORE! the love of Golf – Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Friday night we headed up to Rich’s cottage.  We were teeing off early Saturday a.m.  Family in from Calgary were there too, and we spent the evening eating, drinking, laughing and reorganizing the teams due to some last minute additions.  It was a fun evening, but make no mistake - the competition was ON!  Amongst all the laughing, there was a Survivor-type feel to the evening of outwit, outlast, outplay!  It started to become an “East Meets West Battle for the Trophy”!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 6:15 a.m wake-up call on Saturday morning…a quick coffee and bite to eat, and we were off to the golf course.  Unfortunately, so was the rain!  It wasn’t the bright sunny day we had hoped for, but everyone’s spirits were up, energy was high and we gathered around the first tee.  Nine teams of 4, plus one twosome – a great turn out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the seventh group to tee off.  This year I was paired up with one of Rich’s sister’s friends, Christopher.  My brother was also in my foursome and he was paired with Rich’s sis – so the scores would for sure be on the mark!  (you hope that everyone records their scores truthfully).  Nerves usually play a big part for me when I’m teeing off in front of a crowd, but this time I was fairly relaxed.  I think because I hadn’t played much all year, and because I had won last time, the chances of me winning again were slim, so I really didn’t have any high expectations for myself.  I know that sounds bad, but when it comes to golf, it’s good for me to be relaxed.  I lined up my shot as people stood and watched – took a deep breath – and let her rip.  And what do you know…..I put it on the green about 6 feet from the pin!  Yessssssss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The round took about 5 hours to play.  We were a little wet – a little cold – but had a ton of fun.  The beer helped too!  Christopher was a great partner.  He and I played really well together.  I was relaxed the whole game.  At the end of the round we made our way back to the cottage for some good eats, good wine and the presentation of prizes and the green jacket and trophy to the winners.  There was probably over 50 people there…and because of the rain, everyone was inside – but they have a HUGE place, so it was fine.  Chris and I had a good score – but we had no idea how anyone else did – and we wouldn’t know who won until the scores were tallied and the announcements were made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;They started the prizes from 12th place down…calling out the names….people clapping and cheering…when they got down to 2nd place – it was announced there was a tie with first!  In order to break it and determine a winner, they went with the lowest score on the hardest hole of the course.  And the Champions for the 2007 Annual Golf Tournament…(drum roll please)…LISA and CHRISTOPHER with a score of 89!   Can you believe it peeps?  I won again!!  Thank goodness I’m engaged to Rich, or I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t be invited back next year!  lol….it was a great day, and a great night and I had a fantastic time.  Maybe a three-peat is in store for next year.  Wouldn’t that be sweet!?  I’ll add some pics soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2053405371094152271?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2053405371094152271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2053405371094152271' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2053405371094152271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2053405371094152271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/07/fore-love-of-golf-part-ii.html' title='FORE! the love of Golf – Part II'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2299580109599315683</id><published>2007-07-13T11:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T11:12:58.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FORE! the love of golf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This weekend is Rich’s family’s annual summer golf tournament. Every year since 1980ish (or possibly earlier!) they have been putting on this tourney. Family and friends are invited and teams of four are put together – good golfers paired with not-so-good golfers to make it fair for everyone. It’s all about fun and having a good time – however, it can be a tad stressful teeing off in front of a crowd of 40 people – which is exactly what I had to do last year my first time playing with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year once again I shall play, and my brother will be joining the brood as well. We start early in the morning at a nice golf course near Lake Simcoe, and everyone ends up back at Rich’s cottage afterwards for food, drinks, and of course the prizes! Even though it’s a “fun” day – trust me – there’s some competition in that family! The coveted trophy is worn and torn, and inscribed with the winnners’ names during all the years of play. It’s truly a sight….but everyone wants to win it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said – last year was my first year playing with the clan – I was scared, but I’ve golfed a couple times before, so I knew that I wouldn’t be “terrible”. I was paired with one of Rich’s good friends – he was the “good” golfer – I was the “not-so-good golfer”. So, after the tournament ended and we were back at the cottage…the scorekeepers sat down to tally up the playcards. GUESS WHO WON!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That’s right. Yours truly took home the all-mighty trophy and was adorned with the “Green Jacket” (it’s very official!) and I could not wipe the smile off my face for the rest of the weekend. Actually….I’m smiling right now just thinking about it! So here’s hoping for another victory…but something tells me I should watch myself. I don’t think Rich’s mom will let me away with another win – if I see her pull out a retractable club from her bag….I’m running! Here’s a pic of me last summer when I was presented with the Trophy and the Green Jacket. Told you I was happy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086698370089320930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RpeVN5S7geI/AAAAAAAAAA0/sALU2v4yoVs/s320/Lisa_golf+champ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2299580109599315683?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2299580109599315683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2299580109599315683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2299580109599315683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2299580109599315683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/07/fore-love-of-golf.html' title='FORE! the love of golf'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rj3dovPYbU4/RpeVN5S7geI/AAAAAAAAAA0/sALU2v4yoVs/s72-c/Lisa_golf+champ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-3316511720511442126</id><published>2007-07-03T12:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T12:27:00.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know You Need to Chill Out When…</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wedding Date:  June 7, 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venue Booked (Ceremony and Reception) - check &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minister Booked – check&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photographer Booked - check&lt;br /&gt;DJ Booked - check&lt;br /&gt;Wedding Party Picked Out - check&lt;br /&gt;Guest List finalized - check&lt;br /&gt;Addresses Compiled - check&lt;br /&gt;Draft Seating Plan arranged - check&lt;br /&gt;Music/Song choices picked - check&lt;br /&gt;Dress Shopping Day arranged - check&lt;br /&gt;Cake Maker Booked - check&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Programs Drafted - check&lt;br /&gt;(and I’m sure I’m forgetting a few other things)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way I see it, the more I can do now – the less I need to do later.  However, if I’m not careful – the groom-to-be may change his name, jump a plane, and start a new life selling melons on a beach somewhere.  He’s helped a lot – so now he deserves a break.  So, I will chill for the summer.  (Aside from some harmless internet surfing – a couple visits to a florist (‘tis the season after all!) and of course browsing for a dress).  I’m a girl.  I’m excited.  And I’m a bit of an ‘organizer’.  So sue me.  I just know that I will have calm and peace the days before the wedding, which in my opinion, will be best for everyone involved!  After all, a happy bride-to-be is the best kind of bride-to-be.  Wouldn’t you agree?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-3316511720511442126?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/3316511720511442126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=3316511720511442126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3316511720511442126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3316511720511442126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/07/you-know-you-need-to-chill-out-when.html' title='You Know You Need to Chill Out When…'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-2343763538449295132</id><published>2007-06-29T16:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T16:15:46.891-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A BIG HUGE HAPPY RETIREMENT TO MY MOMMY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today was her last day of work.  Ever! NICE!  You go girl.  Hope you and dad live it up and enjoy your freedom!  And give some serious thought to a winter vacation property in the Florida Keys.  I have it on good authority that your kids will frequently visit you there!  All the best mom!  You deserve it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love ya.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-2343763538449295132?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/2343763538449295132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=2343763538449295132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2343763538449295132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/2343763538449295132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-more-thing.html' title='One More Thing'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-6464089166961858133</id><published>2007-06-29T16:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T16:09:05.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Canada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Canada Day long weekend we’re staying home to relax and be with the cat and just basically chill.right.out.  As mentioned in the last post – our summers are very busy, so we’re going to just take it easy this weekend.  We’ll go see the fireworks Sunday night somewhere – and we’re going out for a nice dinner on Saturday evening, and we may even catch a movie at some point, but I have to say – I’m looking forward to just being home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we must remember to say a happy birthday to our lovely girl, Canada.  She’s not looking too bad for 140.  But she needs to care of herself, and hopefully we all can all do our part to help her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the by - did you know that Canada Day used to be called Dominion Day?  Totally true.  It was July 1, 1867 when Canada became the first British colony to become a dominion – hence - Dominion Day.  But alas, the name was changed to Canada Day in 1982 when the constitution was revised.  Just a bit of trivia for you in case over the weekend you’re partying and your drunk Uncle Willie asks “hey…whaarshh canarrdaa day ferrr anywayshze?”  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a good one!!  Cheers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-6464089166961858133?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/6464089166961858133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=6464089166961858133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6464089166961858133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/6464089166961858133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-birthday-canada.html' title='Happy Birthday Canada!'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4038880292317679914</id><published>2007-06-22T14:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T14:10:02.128-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Pickin' Up Good Vibrations....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love summer. Everything about it. I.just.love.it. The birds are singing; the grass is green; the flowers are bright; the weather is warm. It’s fabulous all-around. People just seem happier too. Waking up to bright sunny mornings, and staying out on a patio till late evening, having drinks with friends – what beats that!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we are having a family reunion at my aunt &amp; uncle's place. They live on the water with a large property and have a whole bunch of kayaks and canoes for us to use. They’ve even rented a pontoon boat for the weekend so we can tour around the area and enjoy the sunshine. I’m looking forward to seeing my cousins and sitting by the bonfire at night with the guitars going and singing. Yee Haw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is always a busy time for us. Both of our families have cottages and the invites for visits are sometimes hard to say no to, because we want to see everyone. Add in the summer parties and bbqs; a golf tournament here and there; dress-shopping!; our Calgary trip and some camping, and whammo – there just aren’t a lot of free weekends left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the way I look at it is that what summer is all about. Once the cooler weather comes, and the days get shorter, people like to (or tend to) stay indoors more. So I say live it up while you can. Sure – it may mean that we’re on the road a lot and away from our house a lot and maybe spending a bit more money than we would normally cause of the traveling – but summer goes so fast and soon enough its back to the dark mornings and cold weather. So enjoy yourselves people. You know how the song goes….we’re here for a good time-not a long time-so have a good time-the sun don’t shine every day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4038880292317679914?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4038880292317679914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4038880292317679914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4038880292317679914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4038880292317679914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-pickin-up-good-vibrations.html' title='I&apos;m Pickin&apos; Up Good Vibrations....'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-3241589571048076378</id><published>2007-06-14T11:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T11:41:07.285-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clouds in my Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This past week I have been a little ‘out of sorts’ and I was trying to figure out why.  My life is great and I have so much to be thankful for.  But I’ve been feeling a little stressed and overwhelmed.  I think part of it is attributed to the fact that I’m a total “planner”.  Ask anyone who knows me and they’ll agree.  So I think I’m trying to do too much, too soon and it’s clouding up my head.  I want to enjoy these moments and not get stressed about things.  So I need to take some deep breaths, relax and chill out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been a lot going on over the past couple of weeks.  On the wedding planning front – we’ve booked our venue for ceremony and reception.  That took some time to sort out, and lots of trips to places and talking to people, but we got really lucky to find a perfect spot that both of us love.  So, the date and venue are set!  I asked 3 of my dearest friends to stand up for me, and my two beautiful nieces to be my flower girls.  I also reserved the photographer that we wanted, and we will hopefully be meeting with someone in the next couple of weeks to officiate our ceremony.  Once I have a DJ nailed down, I think I can take some time off from planning and relax over the summer (aside from a few trips to browse for dresses, but that’s more ‘&lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;’ than work). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things have been happening too.  My parents moved out of their house, which they’ve been in for over 34 years, and will settle into their new place to start their new adventures.  It’s bittersweet for all of us.  My mom is retiring at the end of this month – good for you mom!  Rich’s mom will do the same later this year, and she is also moving up to their cottage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we will be up at my brother’s cottage to see the family.  To celebrate Father’s Day and have some time in the sun.  I’m really looking forward to that.  But it’s also bittersweet.  While we will be there to celebrate a special day, it will not be the same, as we found out this morning that my sister-in-law’s grandmother passed away.  She was a lovely woman and was as much a part of our family, as she was of Cheryl’s.  She will be missed by all, but I know that her memory will be kept alive by all of us who knew her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess it’s natural that I would be feeling a little off, but it’s still important to put life into perspective and be thankful for all I have right now.  I’m a very lucky girl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-3241589571048076378?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/3241589571048076378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=3241589571048076378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3241589571048076378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/3241589571048076378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/06/clouds-in-my-head.html' title='Clouds in my Head'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36608262.post-4855452532111210299</id><published>2007-06-05T11:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T11:29:04.654-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bust a Move</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before I got engaged, I said to myself “Self, when you get engaged, it’s going to be so much fun planning everything and picking things out and booking venues and ordering this and that and talking about it with friends and yadda yadda yadda”. Well – it is totally fun and I’m totally loving it, but because we want to get married in May or June of next year, the timeline is tight on booking a venue! I used to think I’d be down south, on a beach, not a care in the world, you know…a destination wedding – which I still love the idea of – but I love the idea more of being with all of the people who are important to me and who have watched me grow up and I want them to be included in my wedding day, especially my grammy-grams (grandmother) who’ll be 91 by the time we’re married and I don’t think she’d be able to make the trip south! The same goes for Rich and his family and friends, because this is his day too (or so I’m told). (kidding!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So – this past week, off we went to see 3 different venues. All had different characters, atmospheres, inclusions, exclusions, etc. One we love – but it’s on the higher end price-wise – the other we “like” – but the price is really good – and the third we just kind of said “no”, as it was quite small and would require some shuffling around – however it was mucho cheapo. But still….no. We are going to see another place on Friday, and another one Sunday, and then I think we’ll have some good ideas and comparisons and be ready to book something. There are tons of other places we could look at, but…like I said – not if we want to have a late spring wedding. There’s just not enough time as the dates are filling up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By the way….when did DJ’s get so expensive!? I remember helping with functions where you’d hire a DJ for a couple hundred bucks. Now they’re anywhere from between $1000-$2000! Holy Cannoli. So – if anyone out there has some recommendations on a DJ – our ears are open. Otherwise I may have to get out my boombox and get down with Young MC’s “Bust a Move”….know what I’m sayin’ dawgs? I asked Rich if that could be our first dance song, but he said no. The noive! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36608262-4855452532111210299?l=toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/feeds/4855452532111210299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36608262&amp;postID=4855452532111210299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4855452532111210299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36608262/posts/default/4855452532111210299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toknowmeistoloveme-ithink.blogspot.com/2007/06/bust-move.html' title='Bust a Move'/><author><name>Leece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14680088358515750430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/4093/1600/199026/Versailles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
