<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783</id><updated>2009-11-28T16:02:29.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Voice Of....</title><subtitle type='html'>My personal journey to lose weight, do voicework, run for Team Voice, and help others - all with a distinctively Disney flair.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>651</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-2681262255314752639</id><published>2009-11-28T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T09:37:58.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Wasn't Told...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There are things nobody every tells you about being a parent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody can ever explain to you just HOW FIERCELY you will love this little creature. Just how amazingly strong of a bond you'll have. How much you'll want to hold her all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SxFeNDiMi_I/AAAAAAAABRw/aBxU5CXVEYw/s1600/Portrait3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SxFeNDiMi_I/AAAAAAAABRw/aBxU5CXVEYw/s320/Portrait3.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409208205828721650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They never tell you that sleep deprivation is a real life thing. That you'll get to sleeping in chunks of 2 hour time blocks. That you'll feel tired - ALL THE TIME. That you'll be OUT of energy for those first few weeks. (When does this part end? LOL) That in order to do things like exercise (which I'm doing), or you know....brush your teeth - you need to find a way to FIT IT INTO this craziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SxFeMzZZGlI/AAAAAAAABRo/vTTJJM0sE28/s1600/Portrait+2+1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SxFeMzZZGlI/AAAAAAAABRo/vTTJJM0sE28/s320/Portrait+2+1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409208201496828498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They never tell you how obsessive about poop you'll become. Seriously. We watch for it. Catalogue it. Everything.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SxFeMTyXztI/AAAAAAAABRg/lqzlJNAF38M/s1600/Portrait+1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SxFeMTyXztI/AAAAAAAABRg/lqzlJNAF38M/s320/Portrait+1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409208193011666642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And lastly - and this is the biggie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody ever told me how unbearably sad it will make you when she cries. And I don't mean little squeaks. I mean full body crying. When you can't comfort her, or you have to go through the routine of change, burp, feed, dance, everything - and it's not quite working. The sound pierces your heart and shatters your soul. Then she smiles and repairs you. And then it happens over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's almost unbearable when she cries. I just don't even know how to handle it at times. I just hold her and tell her I love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And goodness knows that when she bumps herself (&lt;i&gt;or falls down - which she did the other day - onto the carpet - from our bed - she's fine - but what a scare for us - holy cow - we cried for hours&lt;/i&gt;) - the crying turns into wailing. And your heart just breaks because you can't just reach into her and fix her hurt - and tell her it's going to be alright. You try. You do everything you can. You hold her and love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And eventually she settles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And grabs your finger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And coos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you fall deeper and deeper in love with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody told me how much I'd love this little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the reason nobody did is because nobody could possibly describe it in words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And besides - you can't understand it until you're there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fatherhood is a &lt;b&gt;very very &lt;/b&gt;good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-2681262255314752639?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2681262255314752639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-i-wasnt-told.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/2681262255314752639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/2681262255314752639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-i-wasnt-told.html' title='Things I Wasn&apos;t Told...'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SxFeNDiMi_I/AAAAAAAABRw/aBxU5CXVEYw/s72-c/Portrait3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-3641432024612064539</id><published>2009-11-18T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T10:48:27.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A letter to Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SwQ_uLptL5I/AAAAAAAABRY/M698X8I2mxI/s1600/Santa2+1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SwQ_uLptL5I/AAAAAAAABRY/M698X8I2mxI/s320/Santa2+1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405515515385687954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear Santa Claus,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can't really type yet, so I'm asking Runny Bunny to help me with my letter.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Daddy told me all about you yesterday before I met you at the mall. Thank you for being so nice to me!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;What I want this year isn't for me, but for mommy and daddy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to learn to sleep through the night, and for them to be able to focus on themselves a little bit. I know that I'm only a baby and I don't really know how to do much to help. I also know that they have to focus on me. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I want them to do their best to focus on themselves too. I want my daddy to be around for a really long time. I want him healthy and fit. He's doing alright lately. I know he's focusing on doing something called "maintaining" the "status quo" which I have no idea what that means - but it sounds good...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;So...can you help them this season by helping me to get a little system together? A little more consistency? I might be asking a LOT - but as daddy and mommy get the hang of things, I want them to have a few moments to help themselves.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;What do you think?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And...perhaps a puppy? Or a stuffed animal? Or a nice outfit? Or something awesome like that?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Elizabeth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-3641432024612064539?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/3641432024612064539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/11/letter-to-santa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/3641432024612064539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/3641432024612064539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/11/letter-to-santa.html' title='A letter to Santa'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SwQ_uLptL5I/AAAAAAAABRY/M698X8I2mxI/s72-c/Santa2+1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-3336368537945074239</id><published>2009-11-10T22:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:00:44.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Things Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/Svpg1lYDdkI/AAAAAAAABRQ/x_RSQIe1dYA/s1600-h/IMG_0440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/Svpg1lYDdkI/AAAAAAAABRQ/x_RSQIe1dYA/s320/IMG_0440.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402737176666666562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Change is a good thing - and although I don't normally post at night - I felt like saying hi tonight. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've already had one good workout this week and eaten well today also. We're on the right track. This week WILL be a good week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And besides - who could resist another Elizabeth picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever she has a chance, she puts my fingers in her mouth! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-3336368537945074239?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/3336368537945074239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/11/changing-things-up.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/3336368537945074239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/3336368537945074239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/11/changing-things-up.html' title='Changing Things Up'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/Svpg1lYDdkI/AAAAAAAABRQ/x_RSQIe1dYA/s72-c/IMG_0440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-348585978997578690</id><published>2009-11-09T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T08:46:54.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>342 - A Lesson in Adaptation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SvhGDsP6LAI/AAAAAAAABRI/IUXRoJrv4Lc/s1600-h/IMG_0441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SvhGDsP6LAI/AAAAAAAABRI/IUXRoJrv4Lc/s320/IMG_0441.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402144782262348802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've learned something these last three weeks - and yes - Elizabeth is now THREE WEEKS OLD - where did that time go? Regardless - do not think I'm complaining about her in the next moments - I adore her so much - as you can see above - and she's just SO perfect.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow - I've learned something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being a parent is a lesson in adaptation. You finally think you've figured out a plan - like last Monday - and just when you get settled, the baby changes the rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleepless nights and sleep deprivation have combined this last week to mean I haven't been working out - been sleeping - and have pretty much eaten when I could and what I could - which is usually too much. Lots of time on the couch, because the doctor doesn't want us taking her out too much until she's 30 days old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as a result - I'm up 2 pounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So how do we change? How do we adapt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First change - working out in the mornings isn't working. So let's abandon that idea. Now let's just try to work out each day. Who cares when? If I'm able to "fit in" sleep - I should be able to "fit in" a workout. We're shooting for 4 workouts between now and next Monday. We're shooting to lose those 10 pounds (plus 2).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second change - all of the comfort food friends have brought us to eat is now gone. All we have left is healthier pre-prepared options. And I'm going to be consciously controlling portions and calories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We live - we change - we learn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll check in throughout the week and let you know how it's going. I need the support I find here. I feel like I CAN get going and CAN do this - but "re-starting" my engines will be difficult. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But no matter - I've done difficult before right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-348585978997578690?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/348585978997578690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/11/342-lesson-in-adaptation.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/348585978997578690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/348585978997578690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/11/342-lesson-in-adaptation.html' title='342 - A Lesson in Adaptation'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SvhGDsP6LAI/AAAAAAAABRI/IUXRoJrv4Lc/s72-c/IMG_0441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-5976983045603348236</id><published>2009-11-02T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T08:08:55.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning from my Father - 340</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/Su8DJNUqn5I/AAAAAAAABRA/JlopERF4tUg/s1600-h/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/Su8DJNUqn5I/AAAAAAAABRA/JlopERF4tUg/s320/IMG_0394.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399537934970560402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elizabeth met Grandpa this weekend. The mask is because he still has MRSA (another day or two and he'll be cleared) after his recent hospital stay. He was SO happy to see her. He cried. I cried. It was emotional.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through all the craziness and fast food and pizza and lack of exercise, I've still managed to lose a pound in the last few weeks. But not enough. And today I look at this picture and realize that my father is FAR too sick for a 64 year old. And I will NOT do that to Elizabeth or my future grandchildren. I just won't. It was a concept before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a REALITY now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, taking Ambers suggestion (who gained 7 pounds during pregnancy TOTAL and is already down 20 since) - I'm starting today slowly - going back to the EA Active workouts. Focusing on losing 10 pounds in the next three weeks. Getting back to using Wii Fit. Doing things HERE at home so I can stay with them and help out. And as Elizabeth gets more settled and Amber needs a LITTLE less help (and is getting more sleep) I'll go back to the gym, and follow Byron's example...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be there - January 2011. And Elizabeth and Amber will be with me. And we'll be CELEBRATING health, life, and fitness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And today we're starting back on that road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-5976983045603348236?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5976983045603348236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/11/learning-from-my-father-340.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/5976983045603348236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/5976983045603348236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/11/learning-from-my-father-340.html' title='Learning from my Father - 340'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/Su8DJNUqn5I/AAAAAAAABRA/JlopERF4tUg/s72-c/IMG_0394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-9183088067780365104</id><published>2009-10-27T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:41:34.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Boy it's been a week and a half! But don't worry - I'm still here. And still committed to everything this blog is about. But today is about catching you all up on the story of HOW Elizabeth was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At midnight on October 17, Amber told me she thought she was having bladder problems. We were 37 weeks along, and what they call "nearterm". Not premature, but not full term either. After discussing it a bit, we headed to the hospital. Sure enough - it was her water having broken. A slow leak. But no labor. No contractions. Had to get baby out within 24ish hours. They started a pitocin drip to induce labor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She labored for hours and only dilated 2cm. They did an epidural. After 23 hours of labor, she'd advanced to 8-9cm. But was spiking a fever. When the doctor came in to talk to her about the fever, she was complete at 10cm. One good push. Amber's heart rate and the baby's jumped sky high. We stopped the pushing and discussed our options. The safest thing for everyone at this point was to go in and get Elizabeth with a C-Section.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in the room during it. Sitting with Amber. And when Elizabeth came out - holy cow! I cried for HOURS thereafter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However - we weren't done. Because Amber had the fever, Elizabeth had to stay in the special care nursery to rule out an infection and receive antibiotics. We couldn't stay with her and hold her all the time. We had access, but it wasn't the same as having her in our room. And she slept. ALL the time. This is because, as we would find out, she had a bit of jaundice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So once they ruled out infection - she STAYED in the nursery....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SucgxiVHpYI/AAAAAAAABQ0/34JXcyKvl8E/s1600-h/IMG_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SucgxiVHpYI/AAAAAAAABQ0/34JXcyKvl8E/s320/IMG_0180.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397318713827894658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...under the lights. We were discharged, but she wasn't. We DESPERATELY wanted her to come home with us. So much so that we even tried bribing the nursing staff.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SucgxIUtBKI/AAAAAAAABQo/terr5CFui-E/s1600-h/IMG_0176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SucgxIUtBKI/AAAAAAAABQo/terr5CFui-E/s320/IMG_0176.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397318706846827682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But alas, it didn't work. They kept her a few more days to get rid of the jaundice, and give her some extra nutrition. See - the jaundice made her sleepy which made her a poor eater which made her output low. One of those circle of life....things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday the 23rd though - a MAGIC afternoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SucgwkNBiEI/AAAAAAAABQc/Ht988y9bgfc/s1600-h/IMG_0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SucgwkNBiEI/AAAAAAAABQc/Ht988y9bgfc/s320/IMG_0182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397318697150941250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time to go home, little one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SucgwFgVcII/AAAAAAAABQU/xb65U8XdqXA/s1600-h/IMG_0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SucgwFgVcII/AAAAAAAABQU/xb65U8XdqXA/s320/IMG_0190.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397318688910438530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's been at home ever since. Loving her blankets and swings and FEEDING like crazy. Oh yeah - and keeping us up at night. ;) But we ADORE her. I can't even begin to describe what a feeling I have for her in my heart. It's just incredible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/Sucgv0CbjTI/AAAAAAAABQM/aZFYx-zeMlA/s1600-h/IMG_0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/Sucgv0CbjTI/AAAAAAAABQM/aZFYx-zeMlA/s320/IMG_0380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397318684221607218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So there you go. Our baby girl is home and safe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THANK YOU ALL for following me on Twitter, Facebook, AATM, and where-ever you did. It really made a difference. And now that we're home! We'll get pics that are CUTER and CUTER! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-9183088067780365104?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/9183088067780365104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/catching-up.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/9183088067780365104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/9183088067780365104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SucgxiVHpYI/AAAAAAAABQ0/34JXcyKvl8E/s72-c/IMG_0180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-1657661646100732634</id><published>2009-10-18T19:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:48:25.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words cannot describe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StvTaWdXuHI/AAAAAAAABQE/Lc21r0b8yUs/s1600-h/IMG_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StvTaWdXuHI/AAAAAAAABQE/Lc21r0b8yUs/s320/IMG_0353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394137428365129842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StvTZ7-lnOI/AAAAAAAABP8/aMzpUVIu5c0/s1600-h/IMG_0144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StvTZ7-lnOI/AAAAAAAABP8/aMzpUVIu5c0/s320/IMG_0144.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394137421256695010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StvTZWgF33I/AAAAAAAABP0/C7oe-_By9-E/s1600-h/IMG_0365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StvTZWgF33I/AAAAAAAABP0/C7oe-_By9-E/s320/IMG_0365.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394137411196673906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StvTY0-AXAI/AAAAAAAABPs/nS47SjQGTUg/s1600-h/IMG_0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StvTY0-AXAI/AAAAAAAABPs/nS47SjQGTUg/s320/IMG_0163.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394137402195336194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StvTYe1hB7I/AAAAAAAABPk/zVMLWR3Nesg/s1600-h/IMG_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StvTYe1hB7I/AAAAAAAABPk/zVMLWR3Nesg/s320/IMG_0165.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394137396254148530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcome to the world baby girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-1657661646100732634?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1657661646100732634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/words-cannot-describe.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/1657661646100732634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/1657661646100732634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/words-cannot-describe.html' title='Words cannot describe.'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StvTaWdXuHI/AAAAAAAABQE/Lc21r0b8yUs/s72-c/IMG_0353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-3893198215970669073</id><published>2009-10-13T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T06:57:12.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StSGl3y8FxI/AAAAAAAABPc/_JGpF5hBj7w/s1600-h/IMG_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StSGl3y8FxI/AAAAAAAABPc/_JGpF5hBj7w/s320/IMG_0096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392082639060211474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First - a cheer to the fact that DUMBO is coming on Blu-Ray! YAY!!! Love that elephant! :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now - I actually ate according to plan yesterday - and actually got up and went to the gym today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll wait a moment for that to sink in. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got there and went to the elliptical machines. Saw a new variety, and since I always like the new stuff, hopped on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHOA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This wasn't a standard elliptical. It was an elliptical that mimicked low-impact STAIR CLIMBING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20 minutes on level ONE and I was sweating profusely and exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe next time I do a regular elliptical...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow I do weights, regardless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm going in the right direction. Have to lose at least 11 pounds FAST - got the new Wii Fit Plus and want to get back to my yoga! Missed it. But the balance board is only rated to 330. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-3893198215970669073?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/3893198215970669073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-machine.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/3893198215970669073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/3893198215970669073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-machine.html' title='A New Machine'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StSGl3y8FxI/AAAAAAAABPc/_JGpF5hBj7w/s72-c/IMG_0096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-7479462443609641610</id><published>2009-10-12T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T07:46:14.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates - 341 - GASP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StM_DaLNaBI/AAAAAAAABPU/da66NMOKgNo/s1600-h/IMG_3150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StM_DaLNaBI/AAAAAAAABPU/da66NMOKgNo/s320/IMG_3150.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391722506691110930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay - where to start?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad is the easiest place. He was home from the hospital on Thursday. Back IN the hospital on Friday. He'd put on 20 pounds in a day. He's in right sided heart failure as well. It's brought on by his vascular problems. They've drained the fluid with diuretics and he's doing better. Likely to be discharged today. Again. Although if he isn't "stable" the assisted living won't take him home. They'll send him to a nursing home first to stabilize first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been really hard on me - especially since much of what's going on with dad is made worse by some choices he makes. And my mother just can't cope. Which makes me responsible for EVERYTHING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not to mention the whole baby thing on the way. We've been working on getting the nursery set up, and it's coming together nicely. Did some shopping. Did I mention I've been worried about how to PAY for all this what with the new business and all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow - we saw the doctor on Friday - and Elizabeth is doing fine -  no talk of early induction - we're just going to let Amber go to term and see how it goes. We hit 37 weeks on this coming Saturday - so it could be anytime after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which emphasizes the need for me to take control here. Since my last weigh in I've gained around 8 pounds, pushing me up over 340 - over 50 pounds since last year around this time. I can't even begin to explain how ashamed of myself I am. How heartbroken. How utterly disgusted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But - as I've been telling my father and mother for the last two weeks, we can't undo the past. All we can do is change our tomorrow and today. In fact, I've been working for the last week internally - soul searching - finding the strength to set the boundries I need to take care of MYSELF - which is crucial to avoid my past mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as we all know, the past can hurt. But the way I see it, you can either run from it, or learn from it! So I choose to learn. We've set up a GOOD meal plan for this week - no fast foods - no eating out - lots of whole food cooking at home - and that will help a LOT. The weight gain isn't about being inactive - it's about eating way too much of the wrong things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But activity has to be a part of this. And so I'll be giving you guys daily updates on my activity level this week - and we'll do another weigh in on Monday - and we WILL be on our way to that first goal of 325. I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I'm in the process of turning a corner and reclaiming things. And if I can hold it together long enough to string a few good days together, we may just beat this thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-7479462443609641610?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7479462443609641610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/updates-341-gasp.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/7479462443609641610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/7479462443609641610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/updates-341-gasp.html' title='Updates - 341 - GASP'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/StM_DaLNaBI/AAAAAAAABPU/da66NMOKgNo/s72-c/IMG_3150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-951916992136169170</id><published>2009-10-08T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T06:48:13.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Come Da Judge...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://stuff.henrygibson.com/gallery/32/s2/media/Judge_Brown_on_Boston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://stuff.henrygibson.com/gallery/32/s2/media/Judge_Brown_on_Boston.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So today I get to appear on the bench in a local district court for the first time.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm doing something called "Pro-Tem" judging. Basically substitute judging. I'm VERY excited about this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanted to share. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for dad - he's back home now - but may never quite be the same. They finally diagnosed this "confusion" he gets as essentially vascular related dementia stemming from old strokes. What it means is that as his health gets worse, his mind gets worse. If he's healthy - he's clearer. If he's sick...he makes no sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't even begin to describe how scary that is - how upsetting - how saddening - how....everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I do know one thing. I'm going to try to keep him as healthy as possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And - Amber and I sat down and had a long talk about my goals over the weekend. We're going to get back to focusing on health for ME. Raising money. Setting goals. Not wallowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know - you guys are tired of hearing me say that "I'm refocusing". But it's true. All I can do is re-start. I can't undo damage or laziness. I can just RE-start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And THAT'S what I'm doing. I'll be formulating a plan over the next few days, and putting it into action as of Monday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I REALLY want your support. Cheer for me! Help me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then I'll see you in WDW in 2011 for the race! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-951916992136169170?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/951916992136169170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-come-da-judge.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/951916992136169170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/951916992136169170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-come-da-judge.html' title='Here Come Da Judge...'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-7650438913927245748</id><published>2009-10-05T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T09:01:21.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Checklist....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.rpsrelocation.com/_borders/checklist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 331px; height: 364px;" src="http://www.rpsrelocation.com/_borders/checklist.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay - let's see what we have here....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad out of hospital. Check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad back IN hospital. Check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wife 9 months pregnant. Check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wife 9 months pregnant with nesting urge vaccuming walls. Check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dishwasher breaks. Check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buy new dishwasher, wait one week for delivery, let dishes pile up, kitchen get messy. Check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emotional eating, lack of exercise, and general disarray. Check, check, check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay folks - let's break this down. Dad's back in the hospital after his discharge - this time with more of the confusion we dealt with before his retirement. And it's scary. And I'm spending extra time driving mom back and forth to the hospital - trying to keep the business afloat - and manage my own sanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not going CRAZY with eating - but I'm not really taking care of myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it occurred to me this morning - there's always something, isn't there? And the only way to really take care of yourself is just to take care of yourself. Just keep plugging away at it - just keep in mind that you're focusing on your health and your body - and do the best you can. Make the most of the quiet times, and survive the crazy times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's what I'm trying to do. I'm up about 3 pounds. But it could be worse. And soon I'll be posting losses. I just have to be vigilant and patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And hope you all don't give up on me in the meantime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although the good news....we have an ultrasound today. :) That ALWAYS makes things better, doesn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-7650438913927245748?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7650438913927245748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/checklist.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/7650438913927245748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/7650438913927245748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/10/checklist.html' title='Checklist....'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-1430144728349449714</id><published>2009-09-28T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T06:23:42.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner Strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SsC36RkefRI/AAAAAAAABPM/qvrAyFernTs/s1600-h/10226_271676965441_755955441_8674806_5038757_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SsC36RkefRI/AAAAAAAABPM/qvrAyFernTs/s320/10226_271676965441_755955441_8674806_5038757_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386507366111804690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finding inner strength is what's going to get me from here to my goals. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First - a quick concert wrap up. WOW. What an amazing experience! I'm so grateful to all of the mousekateers and friends and family who showed up! And thank you to the orchestra, Ron Friesen, and the Everett Symphony. I don't even know how to describe it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A quick update on Dad. Seems like he's got another pneumonia, and is recovering well. Ought to be home from the hospital within a day or two now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd be back with training updates and here I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 laps this morning again! Yay! Although I believe that as crowded as my pool is at 5am, I'm going to adhere to the following schedule:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M/W/F - cardio (at least ONE day of swimming - depending on my work schedule. The more time I have in the morning, the easier it is to go swimming).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T/Th/S - Weight training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm going to push hard and really try to harness my body's power! That goal of 325 is not terribly far away, and I'd like to reach it as soon as possible and move onto the next one. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's just about believing that I can do it - KNOWING I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And knowing YOU can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe in YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-1430144728349449714?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1430144728349449714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/inner-strength.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/1430144728349449714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/1430144728349449714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/inner-strength.html' title='Inner Strength'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SsC36RkefRI/AAAAAAAABPM/qvrAyFernTs/s72-c/10226_271676965441_755955441_8674806_5038757_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-8407309306494917262</id><published>2009-09-25T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T06:32:03.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming Our Parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lionking.name/Picture/ACT1%20Pictures/MufasaSimba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 637px; height: 352px;" src="http://www.lionking.name/Picture/ACT1%20Pictures/MufasaSimba.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here I am about a month or so away from being a father. Still struggling with a variety of issues surrounding my own body and health, and my father is now, once again, in the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His breathing has gotten so bad due to fluid build up that he couldn't lie flat enough to get tests done at the cardiologist without turning blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So they admitted him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I drove to the hospital to see him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not complaining about him - nor about the hospital visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I am scared. Scared for him. Scared for me. Scared for Elizabeth and Amber. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want this for MY family in 30 years. Or 20. Or even 40. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if I don't make changes - DRASTIC changes - in the habits I've re-formed over the last six months or so, it's exactly where I'm headed. And maybe sooner. Who knows?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what do I do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recognize it. I acknowledge that it's how I'm feeling, and what I'm afraid of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I try to channel that fear into something positive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night at rehearsal for the symphony on Saturday I nearly burst into tears while the orchestra played the Lion King suite and pictures of Mufasa hit the screen. Because I knew my father wouldn't be there to see this show. He'll be in the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And he'd LOVE this show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just won't allow this to happen to me. I just won't. I can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you all have been, are, and will be helping me along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For that I say once again - thank you for helping me to save my own life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More regular updating coming next week! An update on Sunday about the concert - and then - we really hit the ground running, swimming, lifting, and everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-8407309306494917262?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8407309306494917262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/becoming-our-parents.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/8407309306494917262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/8407309306494917262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/becoming-our-parents.html' title='Becoming Our Parents'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-229574484055657506</id><published>2009-09-22T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T06:08:09.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raisin' the Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SrjLYVPG22I/AAAAAAAABPE/mxWuyHMHFPo/s1600-h/100_4455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SrjLYVPG22I/AAAAAAAABPE/mxWuyHMHFPo/s320/100_4455.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384276973399235426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow. How busy are things getting here?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're only 6 weeks away from Elizabeth's ACTUAL due date, which means we're really THREE weeks away from when she MIGHT start arriving. We have another baby shower coming up. We're still in baby classes. We're still working on the office (www.dichterlawoffice.com) - and did I mention this symphony I'm doing on Saturday?? (Do you have your tickets?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That being said - I've also lost a pound (331) and am that much closer to my first goal of 7 pounds. I haven't put a time limit on it as of yet - since things ARE so up in the air. However - today I upped my swimming from last weeks 5/1 (5 laps freestyle, 1 breaststroke) to 8/2! My shoulders are TIRED. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regardless, things are moving along in the right direction again. I'm generally happy about where things are headed, and I feel good. I feel positive. I'm excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I'm getting motivated all over again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And trust me - the fun is just getting started - I have some GREAT ideas coming soon that'll help ALL OF TEAM VOICE to get inspired and motivated! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until then, my friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-229574484055657506?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/229574484055657506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/raisin-bar.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/229574484055657506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/229574484055657506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/raisin-bar.html' title='Raisin&apos; the Bar'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SrjLYVPG22I/AAAAAAAABPE/mxWuyHMHFPo/s72-c/100_4455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-4329884478722860102</id><published>2009-09-18T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T07:43:07.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Own Private Symphony Orchestra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d23.disney.go.com/articles/images/050109_NF_F_MagicalFireworks_Feat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://d23.disney.go.com/articles/images/050109_NF_F_MagicalFireworks_Feat.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night I was privileged enough to attend a rehearsal for the upcoming "Around the World with Disney" concert at the Everett Symphony (www.everettsymphony.org). As you may or may not know, I will be narrating this concert - so this was my first time to work with the orchestra, the conductor, and the visuals. The concert is NEXT Saturday (September 26) and tickets are as little as $15. Two shows. 11am &amp;amp; 3pm.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why does it sound like I'm trying to sell you tickets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I AM TRYING TO SELL YOU TICKETS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night was INCREDIBLE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Music gets inside your soul - and no music more so than bright, cheery, powerful orchestral arrangements of your FAVORITE Disney movies - from The Little Mermaid and The Lion King to Mary Poppins and Song of the South.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe me, my friends. You do NOT want to miss this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Granted - you won't have MY experience. A small practice room large enough to hold the orchestra, the conductor, and ME. What an amazing feeling. I had the entire concert all to myself!!!! :) Goosebumps. Tears. Smiles. Laughter. WONDERFUL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-4329884478722860102?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/4329884478722860102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-own-private-symphony-orchestra.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/4329884478722860102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/4329884478722860102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-own-private-symphony-orchestra.html' title='My Own Private Symphony Orchestra'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-6402320645453944170</id><published>2009-09-16T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T07:00:07.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Half Marathon Trip Report - Part Five - and a look Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SrDtoli4l6I/AAAAAAAABO8/L-VQ7udGV0w/s1600-h/100_4439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SrDtoli4l6I/AAAAAAAABO8/L-VQ7udGV0w/s320/100_4439.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382062836236720034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My final day began with a post-race celebration at Goofy's Kitchen (thanks Justin!) where we got to hang out, have breakfast, and watch Chip re-enact a ride on Tower of Terror, among others. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that it was off to DCA with the Fab Four! Soarin - front row center. Went to Grizzly Rapids, but it was down (YES!!! I didn't really want to ride anyhow...) - so headed over to Toy Story and California Screamin'. NICE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we decided to ride Mullholland Madness. And wouldn't you know it - Fee and I were ready to climb the lift hill, and the ride goes 101. Now Chuck and Leigh on the other hand, were TRAPPED AT THE TOP. It took about 20 minutes to get them down. As Fee said - funny, but not fun - a little scary. But funny. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did some Turtle Talkin' (you can see the WHOLE show at the AATM feed on iTunes) - and headed back over to Disneyland. Roger Rabbit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And before I knew it I was on my way to the airport. There were tears and hugs all around. And yes - where I am over a week later, and I STILL miss my DisFam. A lot. We chat online, but it's not the same. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Chuck - Leigh - Fee - for a WONDERFUL weekend. You guys so totally rock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That being said - what's next? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well - a few things. Short term goals - and long term goals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Long term. Right now, I think it's realistic for me to say that I will compete in the 2011 WDW FULL MARATHON. I've done three halves in a year. And I want that Mickey Medal. Will I do Disneyland again? Maybe. A lot over the next year (Disneyland, D23, etc) depends on Elizabeth and the business frankly. But January 2011 is mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So how do I get there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well - the scale at the gym today said 332. So we HAVE GOT to lose weight. I'd like to take off another 80 pounds. 250 sounds like a nice round number. But that's a HUGE goal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So let's start with Getting to 325. Seven Pounds. Goal #1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tools? Well I've decided to take a break from running for a bit - to focus on the weight. I'm going to mix up cardio with some intensive weight training. And started already this morning at the gym by SWIMMING. I adore swimming. But I forgot how HARD swimming laps is. I did SIX laps and was EXHAUSTED. I did a half marathon last weekend. HOW THE HECK DID SIX LAPS exhaust me? Regardless - we're going to do 2-3 days of swimming a week and 2-3 days of weights a week. And see how the first few weeks go. And ramp up as we go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as always...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-6402320645453944170?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6402320645453944170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland-half-marathon-trip-report_16.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/6402320645453944170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/6402320645453944170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland-half-marathon-trip-report_16.html' title='Disneyland Half Marathon Trip Report - Part Five - and a look Forward'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/SrDtoli4l6I/AAAAAAAABO8/L-VQ7udGV0w/s72-c/100_4439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-3720913688853266593</id><published>2009-09-15T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T07:33:50.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Half Marathon Trip Report - Part Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10226_271628415441_755955441_8673991_3683633_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10226_271628415441_755955441_8673991_3683633_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhh race day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a wonderful race! We woke up at 4am and had a team voice POWER CHEER in front of the Disneyland Hotel. We were surprised by Chuck and Leigh inside the race area, and before I knew it - we were off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a great course - nice and flat. Lots of backstage time. And Angels Stadium was awesome - despite being a Mariner's fan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kept a good pace - had minimal foot issues - and finished in 3:40. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOVE THE MEDALS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congrats to ALL the Team Voicers who were there and finished!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I got to hang out with my sister for about an hour and head back into the parks for Fee's Small World meet! AWESOME....but no buttons. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunch at the Bayou. The We Wants the RedHead meet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the - FANTASYLAND. We hung out in Fantasyland and Tomorrowland most of the afternoon (we being the fab four - Leigh, Chuck, Fee, and I). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And finally finished the day with a WONDERFUL showing of Magical. If you want to see it - the video is up on the AATM stream on iTunes!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow - we wrap up the trip report and take a look FORWARD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-3720913688853266593?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/3720913688853266593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland-half-marathon-trip-report_15.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/3720913688853266593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/3720913688853266593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland-half-marathon-trip-report_15.html' title='Disneyland Half Marathon Trip Report - Part Four'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-7240671499914862337</id><published>2009-09-12T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T07:16:50.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Half Marathon Trip Report - Part Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/2/22/Alice_plays_musical_chairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 853px; height: 639px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/2/22/Alice_plays_musical_chairs.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My next day was filled with Characters.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We started with a breakfast at Minnie's place at the Plaza Inn. WOW what great character interactions. At one point we actually had Captain Hook offended and sitting in the corner with his back to us all and his arms crossed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You had to be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met Tink in Pixie Hollow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Front row seats for Billy Hill!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then - MUSICAL CHAIRS. For those of you who don't know - this is a daily 2:30 game in Disneyland for the kids. It's not on the times guides. And it's AWESOME. Just...go see it. TODAY. End of Main Street. Trust me. Go. Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off to DCA. Saw Aladdin. Tower of Terror. Soarin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The great part about this day was that despite having a small blister (THANK YOU LIANA FOR BRINGING ME BLISTER BANDAIDS) between my toes, Chuck and Leigh decided to MINIMIZE my walking. Lots of sitting. Lots of laughing. Minimal walking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8:30 I headed back to the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a 4am wakeup call for the race!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-7240671499914862337?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7240671499914862337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland-half-marathon-trip-report_12.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/7240671499914862337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/7240671499914862337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland-half-marathon-trip-report_12.html' title='Disneyland Half Marathon Trip Report - Part Three'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-1583754378071908125</id><published>2009-09-10T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T07:53:25.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Half Marathon Trip Report - Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.latimes.com/media/photo/2009-06/Disneyland-Fantasmic-Maleficent-dragon_47408371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 434px;" src="http://www.latimes.com/media/photo/2009-06/Disneyland-Fantasmic-Maleficent-dragon_47408371.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just before dinner at Ariel's Grotto, Princess Fiona texted me. She was on her way. Little did we know that she'd become an immediate fixture in our little DisFam. What a riot she is!!! And surely - within minutes of being at Ariel's Grotto, everyone was laughing. We made the characters laugh. Made cast members dance. And just had a WONDERFUL time.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We laughed our way through a ride on the Jungle Cruise! Even came up with a new joke. All the while, we were humming "Skipper Dan". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Within 30 minutes Leigh and Fee had become BFFs. Now I understand they consider each other sisters. And I agree. They're like family to me. We bonded SO strongly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the Jungle Cruise we all sat our butts down and waited an hour for Fantasmic. TOTALLY WORTH IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the wait, we were talking, joking, etc. Fee was worried that her meet would only be the three of us! She had wanted to get buttons, but was worried there wouldn't be enough people, and the minimum order was 10. At her meet later on Sunday, EVERYONE who was there asked for buttons. All 10 of us. :) Regardless, it became a running joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And let me say - having running jokes with friends in the parks is the BEST part. Forget trivia (Love ya Lou) - and backstage stuff (Love ya Paul). Just having FUN in the parks. With people you care about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And big giant fire-breathing Dragons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's what it's all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or is it the Hokey-Pokey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No - that's tomorrow. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-1583754378071908125?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1583754378071908125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland-half-marathon-trip-report_10.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/1583754378071908125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/1583754378071908125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland-half-marathon-trip-report_10.html' title='Disneyland Half Marathon Trip Report - Part Two'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-7468906925743192486</id><published>2009-09-09T07:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T07:26:17.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Half Marathon Trip Report - Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i248/rilescott/DSC00898.jpg?t=1252505864"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 800px;" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i248/rilescott/DSC00898.jpg?t=1252505864" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I arrived at the Santa Ana airport around 9:30am on Friday morning. Gathered my belongings, took small children by the hand, and headed out. Alright - there were no small children - but you get the idea. I should note that you'll see VERY few pictures of my actual trip during these reports, as I used VIDEO - not a still camera. So....just let your imagination run. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Within about 15 minutes I'd found Leigh and her car. She'd graciously offered to pick me up from the airport, and was to be my psuedo VIP guide all weekend. And let me tell you something - she's wonderful! We talked throughout our car ride, so much so that we made no less than three U-turns trying to get from the airport to my hotel. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After checking in and putting my things away, it was time to head to Disneyland! Leigh made me stop on Main Street and say hi to the Firehouse. :) Next stop - a nice hot turkey sandwich for lunch. Pirates, Mansion, and some nice walking around ensued. But Friday had a schedule to keep. At 1:15 we headed over to the Disneyland Hotel for the race expo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a madhouse. It opened at 2pm, and I'm SO glad we were there a little early. Got in, got my packet, and had the coast to coast bracelet attached to me. "You're not allowed to take this off until after the race!" Wow. Okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now to the expo to get my shirt and goodie bag. As I'm looking through my goodie bag, I turn around, and Leigh has one! She shrugged and told me they just gave it to her. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'd been on our feet a lot, and I wanted to put them up for a bit, so we took the race stuff back to the Best Western and hung out for about an hour. Just a nice rest. Didn't want to overdo the feetsies. But I'd noticed a small blister forming between two toes on my left foot. Uhoh. I doctored it up as much as I could, and we headed back out - this time to DCA. See - at 6, we had my first official "Meet" of the trip. It was about 4ish by this time. So we did what any self-respecting Disneylander would do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We high-tailed it to Toy Story and I then proceeded to watch Leigh kick my butt! Man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Checked out the new boardwalk-style games on the pier - VERY nice. And before we knew it - it was about 5:30. We ambled to Ariel's Grotto to meet our group for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is where I'll pick up tomorrow. Because this was a VERY pivotal moment in the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;SCOTTISH &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Invasion. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-7468906925743192486?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7468906925743192486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland-half-marathon-trip-report.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/7468906925743192486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/7468906925743192486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland-half-marathon-trip-report.html' title='Disneyland Half Marathon Trip Report - Part One'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-2761422071135165661</id><published>2009-09-08T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T07:49:38.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I DID IT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img169.yfrog.com/img169/4769/hba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://img169.yfrog.com/img169/4769/hba.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here they are. LOUSY pictures. I'll have better soon.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This will be a short post. Slept in. :) Tomorrow I'll start a trip report. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regardless, I want to thank EVERYONE for believing in me - texting me - FBing me - Tweeting me - and just....BELIEVING in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry for the text issues some people had. I guess the split times weren't working right for anyone. Regardless - I finished. And FASTER than Seattle. I was about 11-12 minutes slower than Orlando, and about 13 minutes faster than Seattle. I think my time was 3:40 and a few seconds. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I'm home and feel VERY proud. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I miss Disneyland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I miss my new Disneyland Family (more about this crew in the trip report).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-2761422071135165661?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2761422071135165661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-did-it.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/2761422071135165661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/2761422071135165661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-did-it.html' title='I DID IT!!!'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-783602827698026560</id><published>2009-09-04T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T04:35:58.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All my bags are packed....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.alaskatravelgram.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/Disney-Plane-Clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 510px; height: 337px;" src="http://www.alaskatravelgram.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/Disney-Plane-Clouds.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm ready to go...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm standing here, inside my door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to wake her up to get a ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the dawn is breaking, it's early morn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My car is waiting, blowin' it's horn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Already I'm nearly there - I could start to cry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So wish me lots of luck for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me that you'll root for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe in me, cuz I won't let you down.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm LEAVIN' ON A JET PLANE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Monday, I'll be back again!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-783602827698026560?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/783602827698026560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-my-bags-are-packed.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/783602827698026560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/783602827698026560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-my-bags-are-packed.html' title='All my bags are packed....'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-6344621981671644291</id><published>2009-09-03T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T07:45:21.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Day - One More Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.disneyfrontier.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/fireworks_sleeping_beauty_castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 502px;" src="http://www.disneyfrontier.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/fireworks_sleeping_beauty_castle.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow morning I'm on a plane.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to the Happiest Place on Earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To run a race. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be with my team. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see my sister. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To ride rides. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To eat foods. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To have fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To live it up for 4 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To do what I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be who I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To make my family proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To make myself proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll miss Amber and Elizabeth tremendously. But I'll be filming a video journal for Elizabeth while I'm there. Which should be VERY cool. I hope I can use some of the audio for AATM too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Regardless - tomorrow I get to see Main Street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wonder how it'll feel being on Main Street without Amber. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wonder how it'll feel the first time I'm on Main Street WITH Elizabeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wonder if I'll be able to sleep tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;See you guys when I get back. Unless you'll be there in which case - I'll see you REALLY SOON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&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/2625094203486599783-6344621981671644291?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6344621981671644291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/1-day-one-more-sleep.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/6344621981671644291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/6344621981671644291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/1-day-one-more-sleep.html' title='1 Day - One More Sleep'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-339115505222595083</id><published>2009-09-02T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T07:26:31.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Days - Remembering Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/Sp6AQyWR28I/AAAAAAAABO0/mYdyPBxkE0o/s1600-h/40337-233-009f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/Sp6AQyWR28I/AAAAAAAABO0/mYdyPBxkE0o/s320/40337-233-009f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376876031008431042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I was a little fitter, and a little less stressed, and a little more prepared.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then in June - I did it again at about where I am today - weight wise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that was a hilly, hot, course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disneyland is flat - and exciting - and a little more mild weatherwise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have teammates and family and friends cheering me on. Some from there, some from afar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I KNOW I can do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-339115505222595083?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/339115505222595083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/2-days-remembering-success.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/339115505222595083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/339115505222595083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/09/2-days-remembering-success.html' title='2 Days - Remembering Success'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_82UycuMe-OM/Sp6AQyWR28I/AAAAAAAABO0/mYdyPBxkE0o/s72-c/40337-233-009f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625094203486599783.post-5782931916424511729</id><published>2009-08-31T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T07:27:47.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Days - You Stay Focus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.fandango.com/images/fandangoblog/karatekid1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 431px; height: 300px;" src="http://images.fandango.com/images/fandangoblog/karatekid1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Daniel San! Daniel San! Is okay give in to opponent, is never okay give in to fear!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I'm afraid! I'm afraid of him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You best karate still inside. Now time LET OUT.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are four days away from my flight to Anaheim, and the one thing I'm refusing to do is get bogged down in fear of this race. Fear of failing, fear of pain, fear of blisters (which is healing nicely again - I have a few new tricks to try while in Anaheim). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I try the hardest I can on Sunday - if I go out there and give it my all - and cannot do it. I will not be upset with my performance. I'll be disappointed, sure. But not upset. All I can do is my best. And the best I have is the best I have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That being said - I plan on giving it my all - and if I do that - I can't fail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just have to let my heart take over when my feet get tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That coast-to-coast medal is MINE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAIN STREET AWAITS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2625094203486599783-5782931916424511729?l=voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5782931916424511729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/08/4-days-you-stay-focus.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/5782931916424511729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2625094203486599783/posts/default/5782931916424511729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voiceofmousetunes.blogspot.com/2009/08/4-days-you-stay-focus.html' title='4 Days - You Stay Focus.'/><author><name>Jonathan "The Voice"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16658479401428755397</uri><email>jonathan@allaboutthemouse.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05228717858694023206'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry></feed>