<?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-7968054322253311157</id><updated>2009-12-16T14:52:11.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Famous By De's Fault</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog by Kristine M Smith, Author of DeFOREST KELLEY: A HARVEST OF MEMORIES, FLOATING AROUND HOLLYWOOD, LET NO DAY DAWN THAT THE ANIMALS   CANNOT SHARE, and PURPOSEFUL CHRISTIANITY: SHARING THE VERVE AND VALUE OF THE PRINCE OF PEACE ...   

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Visit my business website at http://kristinemsmith.biz</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1084</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-7011479228799410983</id><published>2009-12-16T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T14:52:11.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jackie's surgery went great -- thank you so much for your prayers. She has had much less pain than she was told to expect. Today is supposed to be the "worst" day before things start getting better, pain-wise, and I can tell she's hurting today, but she says it's less than she expected it would be. She takes a pain pill and an antihistamine every four hours -- up until today she was taking them every 5-6 hours. The antihistamine boosts the effect of the pain pill and makes her drowsy, so she sleeps when she takes those. That's the best way to get through the uphill part of any post-surgical procedure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I went to another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CFAN&lt;/span&gt; Christmas party this morning -- was asked to read something -- so I read THEY CALL ME WALRUS WOMAN from my book &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Floating Around Hollywood &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and my new Christmas poem. Our friend, Carol &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beitz&lt;/span&gt;, watched Jackie while I was away. They wrapped Christmas presents while I was gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the time I got back, I could tell Jackie was hurting. She returned to a recliner and has been there ever since, trying to sleep. I massaged her good foot for 30 minutes; that helped a lot, she said; the pleasure overshadowed the pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate seeing someone else in pain. I have a very hard time dealing with pain myself so when I see it on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;another's&lt;/span&gt; face, I sorta "feel" it with them. I try to think of ways to alleviate it as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another of Jackie's friends, Georgia, picked up a knee-based roll-about so Jackie can rest her recovering leg on it and push herself from place to place instead of having to use crutches. That has been a real godsend for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, other than that, I'm playing nurse and chauffeur for the next few days for Jackie. I'm reminding her when to place the ice pack under her recovering leg and when to take it out, when to take her pain pill and her antihistamine pill, and fetching her food whenever she gets hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is for times like these that we actually co-purchased a house and property -- so we can take care of each other when either of us has a malady or some surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The doctor says she'll feel so much better when she's back in action. The snapped tendons "were a mess" and a tangle of blood vessels were being impacted, causing much of the pain she was having. She also had a bone spur that was removed. So she should be able to walk without pain for the first time in a long time. She still needs to get a bunion fixed, but the surgeon said he didn't want to do three things at once because the post-op pain would be too severe. I think today Jackie is very glad she agreed to his suggestion to leave it alone for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The puppies are doing well. I have to give them their final puppy shots tomorrow or the next day. I'm looking forward to having that over with so I don't have to "ouch" them anymore for another year -- except for when we have them spayed in a few more months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiki&lt;/span&gt; is in seventh heaven with "her" puppies. She has been lonesome, methinks. She isn't anymore -- that's for sure! All three have so much fun together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-7011479228799410983?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/7011479228799410983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=7011479228799410983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/7011479228799410983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/7011479228799410983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update...'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-961744203695367610</id><published>2009-12-13T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T16:15:28.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We're getting the first snow of the season, but so far it hasn't amounted to enough to accumulate. We hope it doesn't accumulate, in fact, because I need to drive Jackie to the Baker Center tomorrow for her foot surgery and there are a couple of appreciable-sized hills between here and there. The forecast calls for snow north and south of us, but not much here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Bible study at church this morning. It's always &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; good. After that, I had to come &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt; home &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; Jackie needed the vehicle to get the rest of her shopping done. (Her Mustang is in the shop for repairs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bathed and groomed Buffy yesterday and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jansy&lt;/span&gt; today. Jackie bathed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiki&lt;/span&gt; while I bathed and blew-dried &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jansy&lt;/span&gt;, then we clipped the hair on their muzzles and their toenails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm teaching the dogs to accept "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;toothbrushing&lt;/span&gt;" with dental wipes. I thought it would be a real struggle, but after the first two times, they decided it really wasn't worth worrying about, so they let me do it without too much dodging and feinting. Never thought I'd be the type of pet owner that brushed their pets' teeth but hey, if you start them young, it has to cut back on dental cleanings and gum problems, one would suppose... We'll find out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy just took Casey to an American Girl doll tea, so Jamie and her dad are having a nap, as is Jackie. I ought to be but I still haven't decided whether to write something for the Christmas gathering on Wednesday or read something from my book, PURPOSEFUL CHRISTIANITY, or read what I read at the Christmas party a week ago. I can't decide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I ever publish, here, the Christmas poem I wrote a few weeks ago? Can't recall, so I'll do it now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHRIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MAS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Small and mild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Christ child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Has come to save the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Little fingers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tiny toes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's God not yet unfurled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She'll watch him grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But does not know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He'll free us from our past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He'll live to serve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And speak God's word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And suffer at the last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What had she heard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;An angel's word:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"You've found favor with God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What could she do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She followed through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Assenting with a nod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And because she did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We truly live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Engaged in joyful song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For God's gift -- free --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A Son like He --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was His promise all along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c. Nov 24, 2009 by Kristine M Smith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-961744203695367610?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/961744203695367610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=961744203695367610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/961744203695367610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/961744203695367610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-snow.html' title='First Snow...'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-8861557188685728589</id><published>2009-12-12T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:16:02.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Training -- Big Laugh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Three of Jackie's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt; -- Elizabeth, Casey and Jamie -- are trying to teach the puppies tricks. Problem is, like wee children, puppies have almost zero attention span, and get distracted at the drop of a hat (or a nod or another voice). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I've given the girls instructions: one puppy at a time, one trainer at a time, and only five minutes at a time.  I doubt the pups will learn a thing, but the kids are learning patience and encouragement, so it's not entirely a lost cause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jackie is out doing last minute shopping for Christmas since she'll be laid up for three weeks after surgery, so I'm kid-sitting, sort of.  Phil and Wendy are in and out -- so they're the ones mostly in charge.  I'm just keeping tabs on the kids to be sure they don't exhaust the puppies.  They're good kids and  are at ages (5, 9, 11) where they don't a require moment-to-moment mother hen. I didn't babysit them when they were that young. It made me too nervous, since I've never had kids and didn't babysit much as a teen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This morning I traveled to three neighbors to wish them happy holidays and give them a box of Satsuma oranges and a card and newsletter. One of the families isn't home right now, so I'll have to catch up with them later.  Jamie came with me -- she wanted to get in on the well wishes.  She's quite the sparkler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Wednesday while I attend another holiday gathering at church, a friend of ours is coming over to sit with Jackie so she won't be alone. It'll be 2 1/2 days post surgery and she is going to be pretty heavily drugged for at least three days, so someone needs to be around to check on her. I'm here 24/7 usually, pretty much, but the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; has asked me to read something I've written...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, gosh, that reminds me! I need to write something for the event!  Guess I'd better get going on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder if they'd let me read what I presented at the Christmas part?  Probably not -- too many of the attendees have probably already heard it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So it's back to the drawing board...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-8861557188685728589?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/8861557188685728589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=8861557188685728589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/8861557188685728589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/8861557188685728589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/puppy-training-big-laugh.html' title='Puppy Training -- Big Laugh!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-6599929847569452284</id><published>2009-12-11T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T09:46:25.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREEZING But Light at End of Tunnel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've had to ask our contractor out to bolster the insulation in areas of piping that he put in earlier this year, 'cause they've frozen but haven't (thank God!) burst. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;That'll&lt;/span&gt; happen today and should make the vulnerable pipes all better. He's also running around &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rescuing&lt;/span&gt; other neighbors, friends and folks who have frozen or broken pipes. What a guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jackie goes in for foot surgery on Monday. I drive her in at 8:00 am and either stay there for six hours until she can come home (surgery is at 10, lasts 60-90 minutes, recovery takes a while) or come home in between. That will depend largely on the weather. If it's treacherous, I'll stay right there so I have to drive less. It doesn't sound like it will be, though. (I may stay anyway. She's my sister, after all, and being nearby seems the right thing to do!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's having a bone spur taken off and a tendon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;re-atttached&lt;/span&gt; on her left foot. Please keep her in your prayers, as she has clotting issues and her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; have been reduced prior to surgery; will be reintroduced slowly for two weeks following surgery. People with clotting factors have greater risk of complications, so your prayers are very greatly appreciated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The pups are doing fine. They may experience their first snow in the next day or two, so if they do, I will be sure to capture it on film so you can watch their antics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shhh&lt;/span&gt;! this is a secret!) got Jackie a mouse pad with photos of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jansy&lt;/span&gt; on it. I hope it arrives this weekend so I can give it to her as a "get well" gift. It's on its way, so we'll see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can you tell I feel very confident that Jackie never reads my blogs? By the time she finds this entry, I may be dead and she'll get a smile out of it. (Not that I'll be dead, but that I was thinking of her and doing things behind her back PUBLICLY that she didn't have a clue about!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister loves me but she is NOT a "follower." She doesn't need to be -- she lives one hollow core door away and gets enough of me every day! HA HA HA HA! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe too much!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Elance work has slowed down a little. I think everyone is focused on the holidays right now. There's still enough work to keep my head above water, so I'm all right, but I do get fidgety when I'm not writing, so here I am, writing to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, it keeps me out of trouble -- out of the cupboards, away from shopping, out of the puppy pen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I look pretty silly in the puppy pen, and until Buffy gets the message that pee goes outside, every single time without fail, the puppy pen is where she stays, unless I'm holding her in my arms. She won't pee in the pen -- asks to be let outside -- but if she runs around, she doesn't pay attention to the cue that she has to pee until she REALLY has to pee, and unless I watch her like a hawk, I miss the proper moment to take her outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's so dry around here that almost everything I touch -- cat, blanket, shirt, coat -- sparks and shocks me. (The dogs seem fine -- no electrical discharges that I can discern when I touch them.) So for now the cats and I just appreciate each other from a distance -- interacting hurts them! Poor babies... Maybe I should run a static eraser (dryer sheet) over them... I wonder if that would be safe and healthy. Does anyone know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-6599929847569452284?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/6599929847569452284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=6599929847569452284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/6599929847569452284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/6599929847569452284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/freezing-but-light-at-end-of-tunnel.html' title='FREEZING But Light at End of Tunnel'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-2967364802297757896</id><published>2009-12-08T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T08:10:27.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BRRRRR!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, this is getting ridiculous...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The pipes in the garage froze last night, so we have a heat lamp and an oil heater out on the washer-dryer platform thawing things out so I can start the wash. I have to start the wash because Buffy peed on my bed last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was my fault. She asked to go out (several little whimpers and warm body near my face), but I was half comatose and didn't respond in time. Good thing: we both would probably have been frozen to the grass outside had I taken her out there to pee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course, I could have placed her on linoleum and let her do her thing -- it would have been far easier to clean than letting her pee on my bed -- but that would have given her "permission" to pee in the house. And since her output amounts to about a tablespoon, if that, I ... let her go on my bed and forgave her immediately. Not that I praised her, or anything! I just didn't pitch a bitch, since I was fully capable of waking up enough when she cried, and I "put it off" for too long... (The spirit was willing, but the flesh was weak.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Noriega radio visit last night was fun. There was only enough time after the reading for one question, which I pretty much blew, but the rest of it went very well. You can still listen to it, if you missed it, by clicking on the link that exists about five blog entries back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A number of people who usually listen weren't available at the right time last night, so they'll be catching up after the fact and letting me know how I did. Lisa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hamner&lt;/span&gt; (De's new star polisher; she's an actor in Long Beach at De's old thespian stand) got to the program right on time and said I get better every time and that she thinks I should have my own radio program or start acting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanted to act as a child and teenager, but being a professional writer is risky enough for me! Acting takes a lot of time, and probably a lot more talent than I have. For every minute someone spends on stage or on film, they spend hours and days preparing, being rejected, rehearsing, etc. etc. etc. I'm not sure the roar of the greasepaint/the smell of the crowd could compensate for that. As a writer at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Elance&lt;/span&gt;, I spend significant time looking for projects to bid on, but I charge enough to compensate for that time. It rarely works out that well for actors. Not that I would ever discourage anyone from acting! It's an addiction, like writing. And people need what actors do: offer much-needed diversion from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt; trials and tribulations, offer hope, laughs, feelings... They're valuable , valuable people! My hat is off to every one of them -- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;especially&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lisa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hamner&lt;/span&gt; and Alison Winter! If you're not familiar with Alison Winter's story, get my e-book about De, ENDURING LEGACY OF &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DeFOREST&lt;/span&gt; KELLEY. I hope Lisa will contribute to the next edition!!! (Hint, hint, Ms. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hamner&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I should be getting a project or two at Elance today, but they haven't come in yet, so while I'm at loose ends, thought I should "catch you up" on the shenanigans from the cold, frozen, Arctic Pacific North-Wet -- er, North-Frozen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God forbid we should lose our power at a time like this. Some people have up here... I'm praying for all of them and for the line workers who have to be out in this getting the power back on. I know a couple of them, too. Stalwart, hardy folks... who go out when everybody else rushes in to save themselves! I salute you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-2967364802297757896?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/2967364802297757896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=2967364802297757896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/2967364802297757896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/2967364802297757896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/brrrrr.html' title='BRRRRR!!!!!!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-7256308670424553437</id><published>2009-12-07T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T14:59:41.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Forget Tonight's Radio Show at 6:30 PM Pacific Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm ready to roll -- my excerpts are picked and marked (thanks for your help!) and my one minute intro is written. I'm hoping to keep everything to under 10 minutes so there will be time to answer a few questions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me know if you'll be listening in! Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The link to the show is a couple of blog entries down. (I can't get it to cut and paste into this blog --- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grrr&lt;/span&gt;!!! ---- or I would.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-7256308670424553437?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/7256308670424553437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=7256308670424553437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/7256308670424553437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/7256308670424553437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-forget-tonights-radio-show-at-6-pm.html' title='Don&apos;t Forget Tonight&apos;s Radio Show at 6:30 PM Pacific Time'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-1291773423736246930</id><published>2009-12-06T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T16:06:41.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Any Suggestions on Which Excerpt to Read Tomorrow Evening on Blogtalk Radio?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm going through my books trying to decide which excerpt to pull out and read during the radio visit tomorrow night. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; several favorites and don't want to repeat the one I read last time (in case the same listeners tune in, I don't want to bore them).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you have any ideas? Any particular faves? Let me know -- and if you know which page it starts on, let me know that, too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I like the silly stuff a lot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dinner With the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kelleys&lt;/span&gt; (first real sit-down-and-chat session)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Request for Signed Photo from my "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;penpal&lt;/span&gt;" De&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Letter of Complaint" re: De calling me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Krazy&lt;/span&gt; Kris at the L.A. Con &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shambala&lt;/span&gt; Pachyderm Poop Plaques"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Fake Star Ceremony on the Hollywood Walk of Fame" (We were there. Where Were You, De!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I could also step away from the books entirely and read my stand-up routine, 'HUSBAND HUNTING ON THE ENTERPRISE.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or read from &lt;strong&gt;FLOATING AROUND HOLLYWOOD:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baywatch Wrap Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Oreo Cookie Affair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They Call Me Walrus Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When You Wash Upon a Star, People Think You're Quite Bizarre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dunno. I just dunno. I want to do something different... something exclusive... something I've never read before publicly. Most of all, I want to leave all the listeners wanting more, so they'll get a book or two.. and some for friends for Christmas, Hanukkah or Kwanzaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-1291773423736246930?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/1291773423736246930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=1291773423736246930&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/1291773423736246930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/1291773423736246930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/any-suggestions-on-which-ecerpt-to-read.html' title='Any Suggestions on Which Excerpt to Read Tomorrow Evening on Blogtalk Radio?'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-2004637975865200185</id><published>2009-12-05T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:18:17.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bummer! Can't Copy My Presentation Into This Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxtMXqufTYI/AAAAAAAAAUI/PxY3s-g96aY/s1600-h/YO+Photo+Kris+Spkg+and+CFAN+Xmas+Party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412003346705763714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxtMXqufTYI/AAAAAAAAAUI/PxY3s-g96aY/s400/YO+Photo+Kris+Spkg+and+CFAN+Xmas+Party.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Photo by Yvonne Olson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxsGgjaKI1I/AAAAAAAAAUA/AtiRvSUf6sE/s1600-h/Kris+Presents+at+CFAN+Xmas+Party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411926533546320722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxsGgjaKI1I/AAAAAAAAAUA/AtiRvSUf6sE/s400/Kris+Presents+at+CFAN+Xmas+Party.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Photo by Dr. Mary Jo Robinson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxsGclKS2iI/AAAAAAAAAT4/PczX2tgdfPg/s1600-h/Kris+Presents+at+CFAN+Xmas+Party2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411926465297177122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxsGclKS2iI/AAAAAAAAAT4/PczX2tgdfPg/s400/Kris+Presents+at+CFAN+Xmas+Party2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Photo by Dr. Mary Jo Robinson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've tried everything to try to get my presentation into this blog, but it won't go! So if you want a copy, please let me know (let me know your email address, too) and I'll send you one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It all went very well. All three presenters -- Tami &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bidwell&lt;/span&gt;, Pat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Leksen&lt;/span&gt; and myself -- did a good job and were well-received and the rest of the program was a lot of fun, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of the pastors came to me afterward and said I should send what I read to Guideposts. I'll check into that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes I get real irritated with Vista! I don't understand why it won't let me cut-and-paste about half of the time. Does anybody know why, or have a fix for it? If so, let me know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Two other ladies came up to me after the program to thank me for the encouragement. They said it really spoke to them. Another asked if I'd be willing to teach writing on-line. I said yes. She's going to get back to me with details soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-2004637975865200185?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/2004637975865200185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=2004637975865200185&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/2004637975865200185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/2004637975865200185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/bummer-cant-copy-my-presentation-into.html' title='Bummer! Can&apos;t Copy My Presentation Into This Blog!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxtMXqufTYI/AAAAAAAAAUI/PxY3s-g96aY/s72-c/YO+Photo+Kris+Spkg+and+CFAN+Xmas+Party.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-7968054322253311157.post-5617556575102744845</id><published>2009-12-05T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T14:40:43.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Be on Blogtalk Radio Again Monday Night at 6:30 pm Pacific Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Calling all De Kelley fans! Roger Noreiga has asked me to spend fifteen minutes with him again on Blogtalk radio this coming Monday at 6:30 Pacific Time. I hope you can make it. We'll visit... I'll read a couple of excerpts... and after the visit I'll stay in the chat room to answer questions and send virtual hugs... so TELL YOUR FRIENDS right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/ndbmedia/2009/12/08/kristine-m-smith-is-in-the-house"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.blogtalkradio.com/ndbmedia/2009/12/08/kristine-m-smith-is-in-the-house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The call-in number is 914-338- 0314. Register beforehand so you can be seen and heard in the chat room or on the phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-5617556575102744845?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/5617556575102744845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=5617556575102744845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/5617556575102744845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/5617556575102744845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/ill-be-on-blogtalk-radio-again-monday.html' title='I&apos;ll Be on Blogtalk Radio Again Monday Night at 6:30 pm Pacific Time'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-1318753581037910708</id><published>2009-12-05T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T11:08:53.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackie's Pup on the Run!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxqvpbd6sNI/AAAAAAAAATw/GMWW_v2ekiI/s1600-h/Jan+on+the+Run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411831028521808082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxqvpbd6sNI/AAAAAAAAATw/GMWW_v2ekiI/s400/Jan+on+the+Run.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/7968054322253311157-1318753581037910708?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/1318753581037910708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=1318753581037910708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/1318753581037910708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/1318753581037910708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/jackies-pup-on-run.html' title='Jackie&apos;s Pup on the Run!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxqvpbd6sNI/AAAAAAAAATw/GMWW_v2ekiI/s72-c/Jan+on+the+Run.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-4086228465883258902</id><published>2009-12-05T09:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T09:44:55.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Evening I'll Post the Presentation I'm Giving at CFAN this Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good morning! I'm freezing. Guess I'd better turn on my Amish Heat Surge "fireplace" before I go any farther here or icicles will form on my chin and my fingers will break off tapping the keyboard! (Hyperbole, folks. It ain't quite that bad -- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not sitting outside!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is frosty out there! It is finally and officially &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;too freaking cold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -- and will stay that way for the foreseeable future. It is, after all, December in the northern latitudes and here in Washington State we're right next to Canada and not far from Alaska. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This evening I'll post the presentation I'll be giving at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CFAN&lt;/span&gt; Women's Christmas Party. It should be of interest to many of you who are addicted to creating something -- songs, a portrayal on stage, screen or canvas, books, dance, quilting, knitting... you name it. What I'll be sharing is along the lines of "following your bliss" although I don't use that phrase at all; about not letting the duties of your day dissuade you from doing what you've always wanted to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think you'll like it -- and if you don't... there's always the COMMENT button to push or the little boxes to click that indicate your feelings about it. But be kind -- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;t'is&lt;/span&gt; the season!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A few months ago I bought a Broyhill Executive Office Chair. I love it. It helped my back tremendously, since I often sit here hours on end writing copy for Elance clients or blogging to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even so, I was still feeling some discomfort, so I bought a Back Joy ergonomic device that I sit on (strategically) to keep my posture perfect and my buns and lower back vertebrae less smashed. It works great -- but every single time I abandon my chair, even for a 30 second foray into another room, when I come back, my 13 year old cat, Ashley, is curled up on it and out like a light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, I know Back Joy wasn't designed to fit the contours of a cat, and it's a relatively pricey device, but if they want to tweak their selling points to notify the pet-loving market, I wanna tell you, I would happily become their first testimonial to the magnetic attraction their device has for cats -- or at least for this one cat! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Who else could claim it from him? He sits right here waiting for me to stand up!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It's just amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have spent too much money trying to entice and thrill my pet charges and have never found a device as attractive to Ashley as this one. And no, I'm not laying out another bunch of money to satisfy his need to "cocoon." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's just one drawback. The Back Joy is covered with some kind of material. It "captures" cat hair. So every time just before I leave the house I have to inspect my butt to make sure the hair from the device hasn't transferred to MY tail. I don't want to have people who are seeing me from behind to think I sit on my cats to excess... or at all, for that matter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-4086228465883258902?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/4086228465883258902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=4086228465883258902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/4086228465883258902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/4086228465883258902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-evening-ill-post-presentation-im.html' title='This Evening I&apos;ll Post the Presentation I&apos;m Giving at CFAN this Afternoon'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-282869447006880013</id><published>2009-12-05T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T07:29:12.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plea From a Dedicated STAR TREK Fan &amp; Organization -- EXTEND THE ENTERPRISE LEGACY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to Mary Doman for the following timely piece of information.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Link to a petition to save the exalted Enterprise name for future real-life vessels...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ussntrprs.epetitions.net/"&gt;http://ussntrprs.epetitions.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's "Make It So!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-282869447006880013?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/282869447006880013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=282869447006880013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/282869447006880013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/282869447006880013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/plea-from-dedicated-star-trek-fan.html' title='Plea From a Dedicated STAR TREK Fan &amp; Organization -- EXTEND THE ENTERPRISE LEGACY'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-5288672012530583704</id><published>2009-12-04T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T12:52:26.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Realistic The Police Made the Homeowner Take It Down!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxl123SqlvI/AAAAAAAAATo/2hSyM37TgmU/s1600-h/Stranded+Christmas+Decorator....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411486012677986034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxl123SqlvI/AAAAAAAAATo/2hSyM37TgmU/s400/Stranded+Christmas+Decorator....jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Faux "Stranded Christmas Home Decorator"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This display caused such a ruckus -- people jumping out of their cars to "rescue" this "guy" -- that police asked the homeowner to take it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Very clever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-5288672012530583704?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/5288672012530583704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=5288672012530583704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/5288672012530583704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/5288672012530583704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-realistic-police-made-homeowner-take.html' title='So Realistic The Police Made the Homeowner Take It Down!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxl123SqlvI/AAAAAAAAATo/2hSyM37TgmU/s72-c/Stranded+Christmas+Decorator....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-3263778637702792589</id><published>2009-12-03T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T18:42:34.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pups at Play --  ENJOY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxh2x0pQioI/AAAAAAAAATg/DHU06CXkXUc/s1600-h/100_0884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411205550603012738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxh2x0pQioI/AAAAAAAAATg/DHU06CXkXUc/s400/100_0884.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buffy after a romp in wet grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxh2oP51bPI/AAAAAAAAATY/lTzdQB2oEwA/s1600-h/100_0901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411205386121604338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxh2oP51bPI/AAAAAAAAATY/lTzdQB2oEwA/s400/100_0901.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jansy Airborne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxh2dkC44jI/AAAAAAAAATQ/o8X_n8wqAxA/s1600-h/100_0933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411205202549727794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxh2dkC44jI/AAAAAAAAATQ/o8X_n8wqAxA/s400/100_0933.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jansy in hot pursuit of Buffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxh2RsF6xmI/AAAAAAAAATI/IIb4xjx2Em4/s1600-h/100_0937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411204998551488098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxh2RsF6xmI/AAAAAAAAATI/IIb4xjx2Em4/s400/100_0937.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jansy asking to be picked up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-3263778637702792589?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/3263778637702792589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=3263778637702792589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/3263778637702792589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/3263778637702792589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/pups-at-play-enjoy.html' title='Pups at Play --  ENJOY!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxh2x0pQioI/AAAAAAAAATg/DHU06CXkXUc/s72-c/100_0884.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-6946158787489296144</id><published>2009-12-02T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:39:53.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Jansy Gets Wet... She Reminds Me of Yosemite Sam!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxb6QQEWC3I/AAAAAAAAASY/upJY-VBit1Y/s1600-h/Yosemite+Sam+aka+Jansy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410787159430269810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxb6QQEWC3I/AAAAAAAAASY/upJY-VBit1Y/s400/Yosemite+Sam+aka+Jansy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Isn't this hysterical?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hurry and take a look before Jackie freaks and requires me to delete this photo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HA HA HA HA HA   (Not really. She's a good sport -- because she agrees!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jansy has about the same rootin' tootin' attitute as Yosemite Sam, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-6946158787489296144?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/6946158787489296144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=6946158787489296144&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/6946158787489296144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/6946158787489296144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-jansy-gets-wet-she-reminds-me-of.html' title='When Jansy Gets Wet... She Reminds Me of Yosemite Sam!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/Sxb6QQEWC3I/AAAAAAAAASY/upJY-VBit1Y/s72-c/Yosemite+Sam+aka+Jansy.jpg' 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-7968054322253311157.post-5093083180004756074</id><published>2009-12-02T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:06:56.924-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies Jansy and Buffy'/><title type='text'>Finally! Here They Are!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxbxdMP7J6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/kF7xsfWxocY/s1600-h/100_1705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410777486138746786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxbxdMP7J6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/kF7xsfWxocY/s400/100_1705.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; New Pups Jansy and Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxbxSCVdMPI/AAAAAAAAASI/uk3m3p1__Yw/s1600-h/100_1694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410777294499033330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxbxSCVdMPI/AAAAAAAAASI/uk3m3p1__Yw/s400/100_1694.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My puppy, Buffy, Close Up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These aren't the best photos -- the best ones are on Jackie's camera, I think, but she isn't home yet to download them and email them to me from her PC...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Jackie's camera, I got a couple of photos of the pups in mid-air -- like popcorn! Hysterical! I'll post them as soon as I get them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These are teacup poodle/shih tzu/Pekingese mixes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-5093083180004756074?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/5093083180004756074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=5093083180004756074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/5093083180004756074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/5093083180004756074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally-here-they-are.html' title='Finally! Here They Are!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxbxdMP7J6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/kF7xsfWxocY/s72-c/100_1705.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-3389487041910345369</id><published>2009-12-02T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T14:50:45.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Photos This Evening! Check Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have taken some of the cutest puppy photos, but my camera won't download them to my PC! So I grabbed Jackie's camera and took some more. She says she'll download them to her PC and send me copies tonight... As soon as she does, I'll post them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned! It'll be worth the wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trimmed their feet, rear ends and snouts a little bit this morning, so I'll post a couple of the "trimmed" photos, too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gads, they have feet and leg bones line toothpicks, they're so little, and they're 12 weeks old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-3389487041910345369?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/3389487041910345369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=3389487041910345369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/3389487041910345369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/3389487041910345369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/puppy-photos-this-evening-check-back.html' title='Puppy Photos This Evening! Check Back!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-3911717857491484771</id><published>2009-12-02T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T06:09:10.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's the Link to Obama's Afghanistan/Pakistan War Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In case you missed it last night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/21134540/vp=34209585"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/21134540/vp=34209585&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-3911717857491484771?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/3911717857491484771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=3911717857491484771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/3911717857491484771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/3911717857491484771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/heres-link-to-obamas.html' title='Here&apos;s the Link to Obama&apos;s Afghanistan/Pakistan War Plans'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-8103664237360591043</id><published>2009-12-01T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:08:20.191-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fallen Lakewood Police Officers'/><title type='text'>Donate To The Families of the Four Fallen Police Officers Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This link will take you to the website where you can donate money and your sentiments to the families of the four fallen Lakewood police officers who were slain two days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope you will visit the link and let them know how much you care, as I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lpig.us/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.lpig.us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know, when I lived in Lakewood, I always thanked the police officers I saw on duty. Military officers, too. Tacoma is a military town and defenders are everywhere we look when we're out in public.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is so sad to think that officers whose hands I shook, in an effort to thank and bless them for the work they do, are no longer here... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm glad the Seattle officer got the guy responsible, and that Tacoma officers are today rounding up the people who helped the assassin get away for as long as he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I hope Tacoma isn't getting a bad rap for having lunatics in it (this guy, the DC sniper, Gary Ridgeway, Brame, and Ted Bundy in the past)... Every place has more than its share of lunatics, but Tacoma only seems to catch international attention when something bad happens here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"If it bleeds, it leads" -- the news media mantra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-8103664237360591043?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/8103664237360591043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=8103664237360591043&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/8103664237360591043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/8103664237360591043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/12/donate-to-families-of-four-fallen.html' title='Donate To The Families of the Four Fallen Police Officers Here!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-3015930896495670823</id><published>2009-11-30T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:08:42.730-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby hedgehog photo'/><title type='text'>Be Careful Driving in Europe, Africa and Asia!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxQR07MBJAI/AAAAAAAAASA/H7uSWF4bGlc/s1600/Hedgehog+Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409968653317776386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxQR07MBJAI/AAAAAAAAASA/H7uSWF4bGlc/s400/Hedgehog+Baby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The hedgehog babies are coming out right about now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You don't want to run over any of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to Janet for the heads up! We don't have them here in the US or in Australia, but if we did, I'd probably be out holding up a sign asking motorists to drive with extreme care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ain't he adorable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-3015930896495670823?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/3015930896495670823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=3015930896495670823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/3015930896495670823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/3015930896495670823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/11/be-careful-driving-in-europe-africa-and.html' title='Be Careful Driving in Europe, Africa and Asia!!!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxQR07MBJAI/AAAAAAAAASA/H7uSWF4bGlc/s72-c/Hedgehog+Baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-1485281301429304079</id><published>2009-11-30T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T08:07:52.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I Sit, Bleary-Eyed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For a person with a relatively high IQ, I can't figure out why I don't go back to bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got up at 3:30 and let Buffy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jansy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiki&lt;/span&gt; outside to take a leak/poo, setting off the two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;labrador&lt;/span&gt; retrievers next door, which set off their owners: "Bob, that's enough! Quiet down!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...blush...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It would have been fine if I had just set them down and, in silence, waited for them to finish their lawn duty. But no, I'm in the habit of congratulating the puppies when they go out to potty.  And it was Buffy asking me to go out that got me up in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Praising the puppies sets Bob off.  He wants to be praised, too, and comes running to the fence, barking and wagging... to the displeasure of his sleeping owners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oops...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I have to curtail my early-morning congratulations and just stand there and remain mute while the kids score a touchdown -- in doggy terms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't go back to bed after the dogs came back in.  That was a mistake.  I responded to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Elance&lt;/span&gt; clients -- both of whom were very happy with what I'd written for them -- and took a bath, and fed the cats, and ate breakfast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now it's 7:45 and I feel like I've been clobbered by Mr. Sandman.  My eyelids are heavy, my mind feels dull and feeble. The only things working are my heart, other autonomic anatomical functions, and my fingers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I should really, really, really go back to sleep for a while.  No one needs me right now... and later today I'll be bathing and clipping my ex-brother-in-law's dog &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kokomo&lt;/span&gt; and going out to the store for a few items. I avoided shopping this past four-day weekend because I like to get through check-out lines in under 10 minutes whenever possible, and I very much doubt that would have been possible this past weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, drat... just remembered.  The comforter for my bed is still in the dryer, so even if I decided to crash for a while, I couldn't... without freezing... unless I find a spot in the dog bed next to the upside-down, snoring puppies.  Alas, I wouldn't fit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, well.  At least you got a blog out of it!  Such as it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I promise: I'm getting camera batteries TODAY so I can post puppy pictures for you to see. I know you're dying to see them... or you should be, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dagnab&lt;/span&gt; it!  It's your duty! Puppies are precious! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dogs are '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dorable&lt;/span&gt;. Cats are contagious. Fish are fantastic. Guinea pigs are guilty pleasures. Horses are... okay, that's enough alliteration for one paragraph. I'm afraid I'd have to call horses something R-rated in order to complete the thought as an alliteration, and this is a G-rated blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I'll rest my case, instead of my bones, and see what other kind of mischief I can get into while my comforter dries...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-1485281301429304079?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/1485281301429304079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=1485281301429304079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/1485281301429304079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/1485281301429304079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-i-sit-bleary-eyed.html' title='Here I Sit, Bleary-Eyed...'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-7509606528375456627</id><published>2009-11-29T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:59:02.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG!!!!   Santa!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxNC2f7dlRI/AAAAAAAAAR4/tSyVqh8zNs4/s1600/Santa+Peeing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409741081453368594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxNC2f7dlRI/AAAAAAAAAR4/tSyVqh8zNs4/s400/Santa+Peeing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; "When ya gotta go, ya gotta go!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-7509606528375456627?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/7509606528375456627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=7509606528375456627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/7509606528375456627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/7509606528375456627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/11/omg-santa.html' title='OMG!!!!   Santa!!!!!!'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e9ceahjurXU/SxNC2f7dlRI/AAAAAAAAAR4/tSyVqh8zNs4/s72-c/Santa+Peeing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-1142461254097411507</id><published>2009-11-29T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:09:21.532-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginner&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aquarium'/><title type='text'>Beginner's Aquarium E-Book Available for FREE in My Elance Portfolio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've just completed the editing of a wonderful aquarium e-book that the author is offering for free from his website. He has graciously allowed me to place it into my Portfolio at Elance as an example of my editing skills. I also wrote the front and back cover copy and the inside back cover, as well. You will notice he also allowed me to be identified as the editor, in the hope that more work will come my way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you're considering getting an aquarium, or know someone who will be getting one for Christmas, you're invited to visit my portfolio and run off a copy. (If that doesn't work, ask me for a copy and I'll send you one.) The author has given his blessing and, in fact, encourages the book to be disseminated to new fish owners because he doesn't want to see new fish under duress or dying for lack of ample knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So visit my Elance Profile (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinemsmith/elance.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://kristinemsmith/elance.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;) or just click on my image on the left of the page at the top of this blog, and you'll be whisked to the profile page. When you get there, click on &lt;strong&gt;Portfolio&lt;/strong&gt; and scroll through the writing samples until you see the Aquarium Book... It's in PDF format.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-1142461254097411507?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/1142461254097411507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=1142461254097411507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/1142461254097411507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/1142461254097411507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/11/beginners-aquarium-e-book-available-for.html' title='Beginner&apos;s Aquarium E-Book Available for FREE in My Elance Portfolio'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-7106695678953076739</id><published>2009-11-29T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T13:03:46.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Dreams and JibJab... and More on Buffy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday I posted some fun "starring you" cartoons from JibJab onto my Facebook page. You'd think that would have been the end of it, but I dreamed about it last night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I tried a lot of JibJab options before choosing the ones I posted. I pasted my face into a caroling card alongside the faces of Obamas and Joe Biden. (I didn't see Dr. Jill Biden as an option, which is an extreme oversight on JibJab's part.) Decided not to use it because it looked like I was "replacing" Mrs. Biden in a White House Christmas card... and that wouldn't be kosher, even as a joke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I guess the juxtaposition really weighed on me, because last night I had a dream that I was somewhere at a big to-do when the Obamas and Bidens walked in! VP Biden came right over to me with his big grin and said he wanted to introduce me to his wife and the Obamas! I stood there thinking, "How do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;know me?!?" but of course I nodded my agreement that I would like to meet them! (Maybe he reads my blog! HA HA HA... I hope not! But if he does, I beg him not to read the next part of this blog entry until he gets to the &lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unbelievable... The subconscious mind is a wonder... and at times a terror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The dream morphed into a nightmare. There was a gunman in the crowd and as the First and Second family (adults only) scrunched together for a photo, I heard shots and lots of people went down. I dived (dove?) to the ground and pretended to be dead... The shots continued.... I didn't know if they were from Secret Service people or the gunman, so I stayed "dead." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally, I got up. I wasn't able to see who, if anyone, had been hit, but a young Chinese lady next to me was standing and looking over to see if she could discern who had been hurt. Trouble was, she was holding her upper leg -- she had a serious, deep skin wound that was squirting blood. I took her by the hand and led to where I thought there might be a first aid station. (That was the Warner Bros. emergency training kicking in.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found someone to help her just before she was ready to hit the desk from loss of blood, and then realized I should call my sister to let her know I was all right... in case the incident was on television by now and she knew I was attending the event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the dream, my cell phone became a giant, wind-it-up-with-a-crank thingy. It also had a combination -- kind of like a lock with a combination -- and I couldn't get it to work. People sitting near me were wondering why I didn't know how to dial my own phone -- they had identical versions and were doing just fine with theirs! (Translation: This entire situation was completely out of hand and I felt helpless!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I decided I'd better walk home to let Jackie know I was okay, but I took a detour....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and on and on and on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I prayed for the Obamas and Bidens, thought of their children and prayed harder, thought of our country and prayed even harder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So my dream of meeting the Obamas and Bidens became a freaking nightmare. It was just awful. I can't say whether they were injured at all. It could be that the gunshots I heard were all Secret Service shots. All I know is that the nightmare left a very unpleasant taste in my mouth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I pray to God it's the ONLY incident of the kind that will ever occur in the lives of our nation's leaders. I've been concerned and fretful about assassination since even before Obama-Biden were elected. I guess it comes from being "a child of the 60's" and knowing how quickly a situation can change from smiles and hope to tears and fears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's get off THAT topic and on to something more wonderful... Buffy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday night was my first night at home after getting Buffy on November 24th, so she has slept with me for two nights now. She sleeps either beside me on a pillow near my neck or over the top of my pillow between the pillow and the headboard, so I know she's safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last night she started making whimpering sounds, so I asked her if she had to go potty. Since she doesn't talk, I had to assume she said "yes"when she continued to whimper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sure enough, when I set her outside in the grass, she squatted immediately and did her thing, then ran a few more yards and went #2. I praised her to the moon and carried her back to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whimper, whimper. She wouldn't quiet down, and started licking my mouth. (In case you haven't a clue, this is dog talk for, "I'm hungry. Throw something up for me, will ya, Mom?")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So we got up again, and I got her some dry puppy food, wetted it a little bit, and then sat in a recliner with the kibble on my bathrobed chest while she scarfed down an entire handful of kibble. It took about three minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went back to bed and she feel asleep immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She woke me at 7:15... whimper, whimper... wagging tail, puppy licks to my cheek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yep. She had to go again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's my girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need to get some new batteries for my camera today or tomorrow. As soon as I do I'll take a few photos of Buffy (and her sister, Jansy, Jackie's pup) and put them here for you to enjoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-7106695678953076739?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/7106695678953076739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=7106695678953076739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/7106695678953076739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/7106695678953076739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/11/bad-dreams-and-jibjab-and-more-on-buffy.html' title='Bad Dreams and JibJab... and More on Buffy'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968054322253311157.post-8064628255189824510</id><published>2009-11-29T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:09:38.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fallen Lakewood Police Officers'/><title type='text'>Four Lakewood Police Officers Executed This Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This hits too close to home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Four police officers -- three men and a woman -- were slain, execution-style, in a local coffee shop not more than five miles from here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a few weeks ago, two Seattle officers were targeted, with one executed and the other injured. They apparently got the fellow responsible in that event, but it looks like we have a copycat on our hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's a "scruffy-looking" black man in his late 20's or early thirty's. He was on foot after the shooting, so he probably isn't far away. The entire Tacoma police department is out looking for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is going on? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The four officers were getting ready to start their day. They had their laptops open and were looking at them when the man came in, pulled a handgun, and opened fire. It doesn't sound like the officers even had time to react.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So now do police officers have to post someone on duty when they take "down time" to eat breakfast or lunch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My heart hurts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968054322253311157-8064628255189824510?l=almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/feeds/8064628255189824510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7968054322253311157&amp;postID=8064628255189824510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/8064628255189824510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968054322253311157/posts/default/8064628255189824510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://almostfamousbydesfault.blogspot.com/2009/11/four-lakewood-police-officers-executed.html' title='Four Lakewood Police Officers Executed This Morning'/><author><name>Kristine M Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06701380508405061770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15164755010098782787'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>