<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><entry xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7301235.post-2661888308889575258</id><published>2009-04-30T04:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T04:00:00.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thurs</title><content type='html'>I have nothing I need to say at the moment, but I wanted to keep my streak alive and post something. Yesterday was a very transitional day for me -- a Tony Robbins-esque passing from one state to another -- and I'm still trying to process a lot of the information I've been given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, though. It's all good shit. Captain Morbidity has fled the scene. Now it's time to get to work and build this shit back up again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7301235-2661888308889575258?l=standingonthebox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7301235/posts/default/2661888308889575258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7301235/posts/default/2661888308889575258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standingonthebox.blogspot.com/2009/04/thurs.html' title='Thurs'/><author><name>The Doorman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03638948195176762452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00501458367001795152'/></author></entry>