<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641</id><updated>2012-01-27T23:28:26.988-06:00</updated><category term='bass fishing'/><category term='Mt-Washington'/><category term='chest waders'/><category term='gilmore girls'/><category term='chick lit'/><title type='text'>Focused or Distracted?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>306</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3752469507133853451</id><published>2011-02-27T11:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T11:22:43.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CAKE!</title><content type='html'>Nothing like a low carb diet to make you desperately want cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D_Z-D2tzi14/TLTwPWSfm1I/AAAAAAAAD9A/jZcOV5HoqgU/s400/marshmallow10cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D_Z-D2tzi14/TLTwPWSfm1I/AAAAAAAAD9A/jZcOV5HoqgU/s400/marshmallow10cake.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D_Z-D2tzi14/TLT2bSprcdI/AAAAAAAAD9M/6v6AJVGNyxw/s400/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D_Z-D2tzi14/TLT2bSprcdI/AAAAAAAAD9M/6v6AJVGNyxw/s400/Picture+6.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hyperbole and a Half&lt;/a&gt;! You won't regret it. Must reads include: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-is-why-ill-never-be-adult.html"&gt;This is why I'll never be an adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2010/09/party.html"&gt;Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2010/10/god-of-cake.html"&gt;The God of Cake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3752469507133853451?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3752469507133853451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3752469507133853451&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3752469507133853451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3752469507133853451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2011/02/cake.html' title='CAKE!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D_Z-D2tzi14/TLTwPWSfm1I/AAAAAAAAD9A/jZcOV5HoqgU/s72-c/marshmallow10cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8088398425644031199</id><published>2010-03-19T10:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T11:01:43.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visible Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/S6OfA3S7xLI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/OMXL5wcdja8/s1600-h/Karen+Sky+diving+2004+-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/S6OfA3S7xLI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/OMXL5wcdja8/s320/Karen+Sky+diving+2004+-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450374811240613042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some change you can see right away, a new haircut, the devastation from a storm, a de-cluttered office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about glacial change? The kind that definitely has a lasting impact, but is barely perceptible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After attending a weekend “&lt;a href="http://www.bobmayer.org/index.php?id=6"&gt;Warrior Writer&lt;/a&gt;” workshop that explains &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the green beret way to conquer fear and succeed&lt;/span&gt;, I think I “get it”: identify your biggest blind spot/weakness and face it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture Louis Gosset Jr. screaming at Richard Gere while RG holds that ab crunching legs out position.&lt;br /&gt;“I want your DOR!”&lt;br /&gt;“I got nowhere else to go.”&lt;br /&gt;Okay that’s a little extreme, but we get the point: Gere has faced his biggest fear: this is the end of the line for him. If he can’t make it, he’s got nowhere else to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest weakness and blind spot is self-doubt. I hold myself back. What do I fear? Rejection. Ridicule. I got nowhere else to go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I tell if I’ve really changed my thought patterns or behavior? I keep writing, and keep sending my chapters to my critique group even if I think they stink. Have I really changed my thinking?&lt;br /&gt;Or is quantifying everything and trying to rank it a sign that I’m still up to my old tricks? Sadly, I won’t know until I can look back and see the effects of my actions.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/S6OfJHTOzNI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/lsX7zt1Wk38/s1600-h/IMG_0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/S6OfJHTOzNI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/lsX7zt1Wk38/s320/IMG_0200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450374952975781074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s my new ‘glass is half-full’ positive roundup of writing-related news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my critique group members signed with an agent! Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I devoured &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Hunger-Games-Suzanne-Collins/dp/0439023483"&gt;The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins&lt;/a&gt; and have arranged my weekend to allow time to read the sequel Catching Fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I revised my “to do” schedule so that I have daily writing goals, but the weekend is free for reading and watching movies. I have NEVER been a work 24/7 kind of person, so why would I write 24/7? It makes no sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, cool - just found this &lt;a href="http://warriorwriters.wordpress.com/"&gt;warriorwriters blog&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8088398425644031199?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8088398425644031199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8088398425644031199&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8088398425644031199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8088398425644031199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2010/03/visible-change.html' title='Visible Change'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/S6OfA3S7xLI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/OMXL5wcdja8/s72-c/Karen+Sky+diving+2004+-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-4311088745997403173</id><published>2010-02-10T18:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T18:34:03.602-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who will play Ranger?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nydailynews.com/entertainment/movies/2010/02/09/2010-02-09_katherine_heigl_to_play_stephanie_plum_in_one_for_the_money_janet_evanovich_best.html"&gt;Katherine Heigl will play Stephanie&lt;/a&gt; in the movie version of One for the Money - maybe this project will get off the ground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they should find an unknown to play Ranger - a cross between Antonio Banderas and The Rock. I'm just saying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/S3NQLaODDxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/x21O5jNZB28/s1600-h/1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/S3NQLaODDxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/x21O5jNZB28/s320/1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436777332113346322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't read it yet, what are you waiting for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-4311088745997403173?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/4311088745997403173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=4311088745997403173&amp;isPopup=true' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4311088745997403173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4311088745997403173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-will-play-ranger.html' title='Who will play Ranger?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/S3NQLaODDxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/x21O5jNZB28/s72-c/1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-5379324623175507527</id><published>2010-01-20T20:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:30:10.219-06:00</updated><title type='text'>That Covey Guy May Have Been on to Something</title><content type='html'>I read Stephen Covey's 7 Habits book a while ago, and while it all made sense, I never seemed to put first things first. Finally, this year I decided that even though I am not a morning person, I will get up an hour earlier each morning and work on my book every day. And... it's actually working. Who knew? I'm seeing progress!&lt;br /&gt;I can't go straight to it in my 'dream state' because I'm in a fog without a cup of latte, but I set up my little latte machine each night and my steaming, frothy mug is ready in a few minutes in the morning. I fire up my laptop and ka-bam, I'm in the zone.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that first things first stuff works!&lt;br /&gt;I'd try the other habits Covey recommends, but I don't want to push my luck.&lt;br /&gt;As for my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laugh more&lt;/span&gt; resolution, we just re-watched Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Smith for the bazillionth time. We're starting to notice small details, like that the 'hostage' is wearing a Fight Club t-shirt. Funny.&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of our favourite lines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/S1e65JAzsII/AAAAAAAAAQk/G4zg3d7nTsk/s1600-h/girlgun3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/S1e65JAzsII/AAAAAAAAAQk/G4zg3d7nTsk/s320/girlgun3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429013366653038722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-5379324623175507527?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/5379324623175507527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=5379324623175507527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5379324623175507527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5379324623175507527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2010/01/that-covey-guy-may-have-been-on-to.html' title='That Covey Guy May Have Been on to Something'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/S1e65JAzsII/AAAAAAAAAQk/G4zg3d7nTsk/s72-c/girlgun3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-5450432902136660087</id><published>2010-01-08T14:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:52:40.240-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Laugh more and eat more ice cream</title><content type='html'>Those are E’s resolutions, not mine. He was trying to get me to relax about goal setting and strategizing for the new year. I officially agreed to keep “laugh more” as my resolution, but I am a goal-oriented person, and I need specific long-term objectives in front of me or else I feel lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1- Finish my current YA work-in progress from NaNoWriMo. &lt;/span&gt;So far so good. I’m on a new schedule where I spend the 1st hour of my day working on this project and I’m sticking to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2- Revise my women’s fiction manuscript. &lt;/span&gt;When I’m ready for a break from the above project I’ll jump back on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 - Train for and enjoy a physically challenging but rewarding active vacation this summer. &lt;/span&gt;We’re looking at visiting the &lt;a href="http://www.pc.gc.ca/pn-np/ab/jasper/visit/visit32_E.asp"&gt;Columbia ice fields&lt;/a&gt; in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above three goals should govern where my time and money are spent throughout the year. When deciding whether or not to do or buy something, I’ll come back to this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, for laughs I am watching the Big Bang Theory.&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious. This episode caused E to laugh so hard we had to pause it for 10 minutes so he could collect himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.fanpop.com/v/9441936?width=425" marginwidth="0" width="425" frameborder="0" height="394"&gt;Watch &amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;a href="http://www.fanpop.com/spots/sheldon-cooper/videos/9441936"&amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;Sheldon's Questionnarie &amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/a&amp;amp;amp;amp;gt; on &amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;a href="http://www.fanpop.com/"&amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;Fanpop&amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/a&amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-5450432902136660087?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/5450432902136660087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=5450432902136660087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5450432902136660087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5450432902136660087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2010/01/laugh-more-and-eat-more-ice-cream.html' title='Laugh more and eat more ice cream'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6271616222113919641</id><published>2009-12-13T16:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T20:04:47.619-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome weekend</title><content type='html'>Celebrated my birthday in Quebec City - went xc skiing, followed by a swim plus an icy sprint across a snow-covered courtyard to an outdoor jacuzzi. It was -12C (that's 14 F).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SyWdKfmT6AI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1lgmTkn5E_A/s1600-h/QCityDec09_KE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SyWdKfmT6AI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1lgmTkn5E_A/s320/QCityDec09_KE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414906930589329410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed wonderful food (rabbit, duck, lots of chocolate!) plus wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quebec City is beautiful- we've got to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as a bonus, when I got home I found out &lt;a href="http://cindyprocter-king.com/blog/"&gt;I won a box of books&lt;/a&gt;! I LOVE free books: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really happy. Thank you &lt;a href="http://cindyprocter-king.com/index.html"&gt;Cindy Procter-King&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6271616222113919641?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6271616222113919641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6271616222113919641&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6271616222113919641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6271616222113919641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/12/awesome-weekend.html' title='Awesome weekend'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SyWdKfmT6AI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1lgmTkn5E_A/s72-c/QCityDec09_KE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8737613967311293404</id><published>2009-12-02T08:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T08:14:25.995-06:00</updated><title type='text'>50K HOORAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SxZ2AYiuIyI/AAAAAAAAAQU/4h0YtBuJo20/s1600-h/nano_09_winner_120x240.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SxZ2AYiuIyI/AAAAAAAAAQU/4h0YtBuJo20/s320/nano_09_winner_120x240.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410641751292388130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got ugly by the final weekend - I had to crank out 5k per day but I did it. Thanks for the kudos Dodi (or 609b e3455...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E kept himself entertained by going out drinking with ex-girlfriends from high school Saturday night and then "hunting" Sunday which again resulted in him coming home with nothing to show for it. On any other weekend I might have been suspicious and imagined all sorts of sordid scenarios, but all my imagination was focused on NaNo, so as long as he was keeping himself entertained without cutting the power to the house I didn't ask too many questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm taking a break from that project, reading some more how to books and devouring more YA lit for analysis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, right, it's December which means we'll be celebrating the birth of me, E, and Jesus soon. Need to get the house decked out, make some lists, bake some cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants books as gifts, right? I know that's my favorite gift : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8737613967311293404?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8737613967311293404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8737613967311293404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8737613967311293404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8737613967311293404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/12/50k-hooray.html' title='50K HOORAY!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SxZ2AYiuIyI/AAAAAAAAAQU/4h0YtBuJo20/s72-c/nano_09_winner_120x240.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-818635543599636466</id><published>2009-11-24T19:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T20:15:20.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget Firemen, Give me an IT Guy Any Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://geekpop.podbean.com/wp-content/blogs2/45470/uploads/Blog_WeLoveYouRichard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://geekpop.podbean.com/wp-content/blogs2/45470/uploads/Blog_WeLoveYouRichard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This isn't E, it's Moss from the &lt;a href="http://www.channel4.com/programmes/the-it-crowd"&gt;IT Crowd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. E doesn't wear ties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After freaking out over my NaNoWriMo project and almost abandoning it, my writer friends talked me off the ledge at brunch Sunday so I buckled down Sunday afternoon and cranked out 5,000 more words to get back in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday I lost everything I'd done Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't follow the proper protocol for file naming on the laptop, there was a mixup with old folders with same names, and... *poof* all gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distraught, I stumbled down to the robot lab in tears  mumbling 'laptop' and 'all gone.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After stabilizing me with a couple of hugs, E put down his chain saw or whatever he was doing, went upstairs and somehow managed to cobble together bits of files from the laptop and my memory key and was able to piece back together what I'd lost. I have no idea how he did it, but he's officially my hero!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm telling you, IT guys are the new firefighters. I mean what are the odds of you actually starting a 5-alarm blaze? The only accidental fire I ever started was when I tried to sterilize a sponge in the microwave (bad plan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having your IT guy sprint up the stairs, roll up his sleeves, tell you not to worry and retrieve your 5,000 words is priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't do it for the glory or for the chicks, he does it for the &lt;a href="http://www.nanaimo.ca/EN/main/visitors/NanaimoBars.html"&gt;Nanaimo bars&lt;/a&gt;. I owe him a big batch : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-818635543599636466?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/818635543599636466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=818635543599636466&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/818635543599636466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/818635543599636466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/11/forget-firemen-give-me-it-guy-any-day.html' title='Forget Firemen, Give me an IT Guy Any Day!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-2864887904673798668</id><published>2009-11-20T15:28:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T16:00:58.327-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell Hath No Fury Like a Woman Writer Scorned</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.quillandquire.com/blog/index.php/2009/02/26/harlequin-rakes-in-cash-for-ailing-torstar/"&gt;Torstar&lt;/a&gt;, the parent company of Harlequin has started a SHITSTORM with &lt;a href="http://www.harlequinhorizons.com/AboutUs/News/PR111709.aspx"&gt;Harlequin Horizons&lt;/a&gt; which is basically a vanity publisher that Harlequin will be 'mentioning' to all writers it rejects. Nice, huh?&lt;br /&gt;As if it's not bad enough to receive a rejection letter, theirs will now say, "Oh, and by the way we'd also like to rip you off by selling you a bunch of crap (overpriced useless marketing tools, editing services, etc.) to cash in on your hopeless dream of becoming a published author, you talentless LOSER."&lt;br /&gt;The RWA (Romance Writers of America) has responded by telling Harlequin it will no longer receive many privileges (free rooms, space at signing tables, etc.) at the RWA annual conference. RWA does not recognize vanity publishers, so Harlequin is now out. How RWA and Harlequin are going to manage without each other is a big question mark. I am not writing for Harlequin, but the situation is of great interest to me because the publishing industry IS changing, and I think this is just the beginning of what will definitely be a rough ride. I'm really happy that RWA told Torstar where to stick their vanity press.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying there's no place for self publishing, where a writer basically pays to have his or her book printed, but then also makes 100% of the profit. Some &lt;a href="http://www.seattlepi.com/books/102548_book03.shtml"&gt;successful writers&lt;/a&gt; started this way and it is a viable route for some people. That is not what Harlequin is doing in my opinion. They are tying to cash in on their slush pile by ripping off writers who don't know better or are desperate enough to do whatever it takes to get "published."&lt;br /&gt;Here's an excellent explanation of the situation from author Jackie Kessler: &lt;a href="http://www.jackiekessler.com/blog/2009/11/19/harlequin-horizons-versus-rwa/"&gt;Harlequin Horizons vs RWA&lt;/a&gt;, and an update &lt;a href="http://www.jackiekessler.com/blog/"&gt;The Day After: Harlequin Blinks&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-2864887904673798668?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/2864887904673798668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=2864887904673798668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2864887904673798668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2864887904673798668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/11/hell-hath-no-fury-like-woman-writer.html' title='Hell Hath No Fury Like a Woman Writer Scorned'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-1229364853934695846</id><published>2009-11-03T19:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:13:14.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NaNoWriMo GO GO GO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SvDhI1IpdXI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2rJcRcnSYgA/s1600-h/nano_09_blk_participant_120x240.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SvDhI1IpdXI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2rJcRcnSYgA/s320/nano_09_blk_participant_120x240.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400063495035778418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a shaky start due to E giving me a horrific cold with a tuberculosis-like cough he has titled J74N1, I am finally on track NaNo wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I've completely changed one of the characters already, despite doing a LOT of pre-planning, pre-plotting and character development. Lesson learned from the last NaNoWriMo - no plot is a HUGE problem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been reading more YA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powells.com/s?header=Search+Form&amp;amp;kw=Year+of+Secret+Assignments"&gt;The Year of Secret Assignments&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.powells.com/s?header=Search+Form&amp;amp;kw=Wintergirls"&gt;Wintergirls&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Also read and really enjoyed &lt;a href="http://www.powells.com/s?header=Search+Form&amp;amp;kw=Uglies"&gt;Uglies&lt;/a&gt; - now need to finish the series. AND, bonus! Scott Westerfeld will be at our local bookstore tomorrow. I really want to go but I don't want to cough all over him so I'll have to wait and see how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of the Godfather from GK,&lt;br /&gt;3 words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TEMPO TEMPO TEMPO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-1229364853934695846?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/1229364853934695846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=1229364853934695846&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1229364853934695846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1229364853934695846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/11/nanowrimo-go-go-go.html' title='NaNoWriMo GO GO GO'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SvDhI1IpdXI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2rJcRcnSYgA/s72-c/nano_09_blk_participant_120x240.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6319035912749963222</id><published>2009-10-19T10:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:05:29.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As if I Don't Have Enough Angst</title><content type='html'>I am re-entering the world of teen angst as I prepare a YA (young adult) plot for &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;NaNoWriMo 2009&lt;/a&gt;. Yes! I am doing NaNo this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My writing peeps suggested I take a break from women's fiction and try something else. I toyed with the idea of romantic suspense, but the books I've been reading and enjoying most lately are all YA, so that's where I'm going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://e-lockhart.com/main/?page_id=7"&gt;The Disreputable History of Frankie Landau Banks by E. Lockhart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sparksflyup.com/"&gt;Looking for Alaska, An Abundance of Katherines and Paper Towns by John Green&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.writerlady.com/"&gt;Speak, Twisted and Catalyst by Laurie Halse Anderson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fallsapart.com/index.html"&gt;The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian by Sherman Alexie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sarahdessen.com/"&gt;The Truth About Forever by Sarah Dessen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in the process of coming up with my own story while analyzing what worked in my favourites above, while trying to quickly devour more current YA. Deadline: Nov 1. I need to have my character sheets done, my plot outline ready, a logline in place and ideally a complete scene by scene breakdown of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, it turns out my teen angst novel match is : Looking for Alaska. nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.teennick.com/quizzes/2898716/what-teen-angst-novel-are-you-funny-lots-of-results-with-pix-from-the-author-of-the-boyfriend-list-and-fly-on-the-wall"&gt;Take the quiz here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6319035912749963222?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6319035912749963222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6319035912749963222&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6319035912749963222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6319035912749963222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-if-i-dont-have-enough-angst.html' title='As if I Don&apos;t Have Enough Angst'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-1892007098704840307</id><published>2009-10-05T13:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T07:22:44.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazon Kindle is Anti-Canadian</title><content type='html'>While I still love my Kindle and think e-books are definitely the way to go, I am still buying more print books than e-books. It's not that easy to buy Kindle books in Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazon wants you to ONLY shop from Amazon for Kindle books. This policy stinks. AND you can't do it with a Canadian address. Even without Whispernet, if I could at least buy the e-books, I could download them from my computer. There are work-arounds to the address issue which I'm working on, but it's not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buying Kindle books from Amazon in the US is super-easy - a few clicks and you've got a book downloaded. It's so slick and nice you'd think that would be enough to get people to only shop from Amazon, without Amazon forcing publishers to choose Kindle format or nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fictionwise has a large e-book selection, but all the formats they offer are complicated, and at first glance it appears that you CAN get books in a Kindle-supported format, but in reality you CAN'T for most books (for any book sold on Amazon). Amazon has somehow managed to eliminate all e-competition. I thought that was illegal in the US--? There are probably workarounds to downloading a non-Kindle e-format and then stripping the DRM and converting it to Kindle format, but it's a PIA and I haven't figured it out yet. Sadly this happened after I paid to join the Fictionwise Club. grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, the only books on my Kindle are free ones I downloaded over Amazon's Whispernet while I was in the US, including driving in the car. We wanted to see how close to the border I could get before the Whispernet stopped working, but the batteries died before I could find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, Amazon--? Canadians have money and we would really like to buy some friggin e-books for the friggin Kindle. If you don't make it possible for me to buy them through Amazon, you are forcing me to find a way to strip the Digital Rights Management (DRM) and convert other formats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that I am not trying to steal or copy books. I want to BUY e-books for my Kindle from the comfort of my cozy Canadian home. Why is this so difficult? Did Jeff Bezos get dumped by some Canadian chick in his teen years? Bad fishing trip? Hockey jealousy? What is the problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;UPDATE: The Kindle will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.quillandquire.com/blog/index.php/2009/10/07/does-kindle-hate-canada/"&gt;soon be available&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; in the Democratic Republic of CONGO but not in Canada. Come on!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-1892007098704840307?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/1892007098704840307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=1892007098704840307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1892007098704840307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1892007098704840307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/10/amazon-kindle-is-anti-canadian.html' title='Amazon Kindle is Anti-Canadian'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7413962139928417907</id><published>2009-09-11T13:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:22:33.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I Wanna be a Cowboy, Baby*</title><content type='html'>We're off to the rodeo this weekend - yee ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the small world coincidences, &lt;a href="http://www.festivalwestern.com/en/"&gt;the remote town where E's family is from is the site of the 2nd largest rodeo in the country&lt;/a&gt; after the Calgary Stampede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're heading north instead of west so I can get my fill of cowboys. I have been&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; begging&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;begging&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;begging&lt;/span&gt; to go to the rodeo. E has a 'been there/done that' attitude toward the whole thing (of COURSE he used to ride broncs - this is E we're talking about). I'm hoping I don't get freaked out by all the people, and that I can manage to soak up enough detail for possible future use. Writing is becoming my excuse for making all kinds of crazy requests, and so far it's working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even get a cool hat out of the deal. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*title reference to lyrics by Kid Rock (&lt;a href="http://trackrick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Trackrick&lt;/a&gt; style)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7413962139928417907?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7413962139928417907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7413962139928417907&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7413962139928417907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7413962139928417907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-i-wanna-be-cowboy-baby.html' title='Because I Wanna be a Cowboy, Baby*'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6007757303021990053</id><published>2009-08-21T07:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T08:10:23.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm just like Dan Brown</title><content type='html'>People either love or hate my writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just received contest feedback ranging from a 61 to a 92 out of 100. Either I stink or I'm brilliant, depending on whose critique you read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought "what the?" but then I realized it's the same with published novels. People either love them or hate them. I couldn't get through The Da Vinci Code, and to be honest, I didn't love The Time Traveler's Wife as much as I thought I would, but plenty of other people loved both of those books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of agonizing over why the low rankers hated my manuscript, I took what I could from their critiques and focused most of my attention on the feedback from the judges who liked my writing. Their suggestions for improvement carry more weight for me because I feel like they 'get' my writing style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Kindle front, even though I can now store zillions (ok, lots) of e-books, I have still managed to accumulate so many print books that we now need to add two more floor to ceiling bookshelves in the guest room/library. How did this happen? There's my stash from the RWA conference, plus a shopping spree at Half Price books while on vacation, plus a $1 sale at Borders, plus books from my parents, plus picking up a few books from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sharing shelf&lt;/span&gt; at the family cottage. Is this normal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/So6cGKj1uEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RUWNr8jdF-8/s1600-h/bookshelves2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/So6cGKj1uEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RUWNr8jdF-8/s320/bookshelves2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372403035227404354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently reading: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twenties Girl&lt;/span&gt; by Sophie Kinsella&lt;br /&gt;Currently listening to (audio book in my car): &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Certain Girls&lt;/span&gt; by Jennifer Weiner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6007757303021990053?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6007757303021990053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6007757303021990053&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6007757303021990053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6007757303021990053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-im-just-like-dan-brown.html' title='Why I&apos;m just like Dan Brown'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/So6cGKj1uEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RUWNr8jdF-8/s72-c/bookshelves2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-2678063190516245379</id><published>2009-08-10T07:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T07:52:25.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What I Got?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SoAX0g-lXQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9OTLTDTn6q8/s1600-h/k_kindle2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SoAX0g-lXQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9OTLTDTn6q8/s320/k_kindle2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368316946798697730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Kindle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An early birthday present from my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't use the whispernet feature in Canada, but I can transfer books from my computer to my Kindle here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much fun : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packing for my cycling trip just got a whole lot easier and less bulky. Instead of agonizing over which books to pack, just grab the Kindle and go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-2678063190516245379?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/2678063190516245379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=2678063190516245379&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2678063190516245379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2678063190516245379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/08/guess-what-i-got.html' title='Guess What I Got?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SoAX0g-lXQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9OTLTDTn6q8/s72-c/k_kindle2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-5824100603796586676</id><published>2009-07-29T20:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T07:18:41.735-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bio</title><content type='html'>Karen had a dream job working as a public relations specialist for a major cosmetics company. She wrote press releases about the latest makeup and skin creams and took home so many free samples she didn’t even have time to try them all. When layoffs were threatened at the company, Karen knew she’d never be able to find another job she liked so much, and asked herself the question, “If I could do anything, what would it be?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;write a novel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Karen had been writing professionally for over fifteen years as a marketing, advertising, public relations and technical writer, novel writing was a new challenge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired of waiting to be laid off, Karen left her full-time job to learn the craft of writing fiction. Her former employer hired her as a freelance writer, and as word spread that Karen was available, other former employers started calling, launching Karen’s freelance business. Karen’s work has been published in the Montreal Gazette, and her flexible freelance schedule allows her to reserve time for novel writing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she’s not reading or writing, Karen is learning or trying something new. Karen majored in chemistry and earned a Bachelor of Science degree in Liberal Arts and Science from the University of Illinois. She’s an advanced open water scuba diver, a triathlete, a kayaker and she’s summited (fixed typo) Mount Kilimanjaro. She enjoys winter camping, and even attended an afternoon meeting of her Canadian RWA chapter last February after waking up that morning in a tent pitched in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen enjoys reading a variety of fiction genres and is currently working on a romantic suspense story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-5824100603796586676?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/5824100603796586676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=5824100603796586676&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5824100603796586676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5824100603796586676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/07/bio.html' title='bio'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-1431670140035459256</id><published>2009-07-22T16:56:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T19:19:27.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>D.C. Action</title><content type='html'>Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bag! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SmerqjjJDzI/AAAAAAAAAO8/4YdALxuJiuQ/s1600-h/P1010169_rot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SmerqjjJDzI/AAAAAAAAAO8/4YdALxuJiuQ/s320/P1010169_rot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361442628993355570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at it! I love the cover. I want to write a book with that scene in it just so I could have that cover on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books, books and more books! I spent $110 at the literacy signing, and the rest were FREE! The publishers set up book signings for their authors, where they sign their books and give them to you for free. As you know, I LOVE meeting authors. Meeting so many of them was my version of Disneyland. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/Smer0rLJw9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/AtZNCHaZOrk/s1600-h/P1010173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/Smer0rLJw9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/AtZNCHaZOrk/s320/P1010173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361442802838914002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the literacy signing, I was in line at Susan Elizabeth Phillips' table when a redhead in a walking cast cut me off. I thought I recognized that redhead, and sure enough, it was Janet Evanovich! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In JE's official talk, she made me cry when she described giving up, dragging her box of rejection letters to the curb and taking a normal job. She was out picking up her daughter from something when her husband and son showed up to tell her, "Your editor just called..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/Smer_iVsZcI/AAAAAAAAAPM/vB6L6ERiJMY/s1600-h/P1010167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/Smer_iVsZcI/AAAAAAAAAPM/vB6L6ERiJMY/s320/P1010167.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361442989445768642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the keynote speakers were fantastic: Linda Howard (bless her heart) and Eloisa James "Art Garfunkel born into the Bach family"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TONS of great workshops. My favourites: Donald Maas explaining how to avoid creating a "MWOO HA HA" antagonist, Jenny Crusie explaining propping up the sagging middle with a clothesline analogy, and Robin Wells' Power of Significant Detail, complete with clips from Gone With the Wind, Office Space and It's a Wonderful Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met the Smart Bitches AND got a signed copy of their book, Beyond Heaving Bosoms. I read it on the way home - hilarious, and filled with recommendations now on my TBR list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also met a bunch of people I formerly only knew on line from the Chick Lit loop and the From the Heart groups. Also got to spend some time with fellow Ottawa chapter-mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stuck with my strategy of floating around solo instead of sticking with any one group, and the results proved that it's definitely the way to go. I met many people from across the US and Canada in various stages of their careers, each with an interesting story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes I did have a scheduled pitch and managed to do an impromptu pitch when a fellow writer introduced me to her agent. Both requested to see my work, so I have 2 submissions to polish. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, it was action-packed. In E's words, on the first night I sounded like I'd had 7 Red Bulls with an espresso chaser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People were really dressed up, especially for the awards gala - see below. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SmesM15YwaI/AAAAAAAAAPU/nMsZDcd42LU/s1600-h/ORWA_Nationals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SmesM15YwaI/AAAAAAAAAPU/nMsZDcd42LU/s320/ORWA_Nationals.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361443218034049442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No kitten sweatshirts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved it - definitely worth every penny. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only lowlight was non-RWA-related: at the airport something on me beeped and I got sent into the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Millimeter_wave_scanner"&gt;wave machine&lt;/a&gt; - a tube-like scary phone booth-ish contraption that looks like something out of Star Trek. grrrr. I had the exact same outfit on when I flew IN, why did it beep on the way OUT? After apparently seeing me NAKED grrr they decided I was NOT a security risk and I got to go. grrr grrr grrr&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to really hate flying. Too bad I also hate driving. I need to find high-speed trains to take me to my destinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, I am now trying to get caught up, unpacked and working on those submissions (that just means pulling together whatever the agent asked for: 2-pg synopsis, bio, 1st 10 pages, or whatever). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: the reading pile!! Where to start? YA or ROM Suspense?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-1431670140035459256?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/1431670140035459256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=1431670140035459256&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1431670140035459256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1431670140035459256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/07/dc-action.html' title='D.C. Action'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SmerqjjJDzI/AAAAAAAAAO8/4YdALxuJiuQ/s72-c/P1010169_rot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-4282083033248014752</id><published>2009-07-15T08:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T08:36:40.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>En route to DC</title><content type='html'>Signed up for the &lt;a href="http://www.rwanational.org/cs/conferences_and_events"&gt;BIG conference&lt;/a&gt;, described as 'exciting, motivating, and overwhelming.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait. I'll get to meet a lot of people I know from online groups, learn from the pros in workshops, schmooze with agents, editors, and authors, and get piles of free books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to control myself and not go berserk touring the DC area, even though it's tempting. Must have down time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like some cousin visits and even a zoo trip are coming together - nice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-4282083033248014752?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/4282083033248014752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=4282083033248014752&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4282083033248014752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4282083033248014752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/07/en-route-to-dc.html' title='En route to DC'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3171847427137186973</id><published>2009-07-10T07:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:17:34.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Karen = revolutionary? Viva la revolution!</title><content type='html'>I seem to have knack for doing this... I jump into a new industry just as a revolution is taking place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did it with desktop publishing - I was one of the writers for [company's] first digitally produced (not typeset)catalog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again with online help and then creating 1st generation websites - managing content and helping clients envision what their website could be - no, NOO - not a dumping ground for all your brochure text...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am again: e-publishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jumped into novel writing thinking strictly in terms of traditional print, with the only question being hardcover or paperback. Once again a revolution has broken out. E-publishing is here and no one knows what form it will ultimately take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I somehow attracted to rapid change, or am I Forrest Gump, stumbling along and coincidentally getting caught up in these events?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I am thrilled to be here. Even better, I will be in the thick of things next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat of &lt;a href="http://quartetpress.com/blog/"&gt;Quartet Press&lt;/a&gt; has summed up exactly my feelings about next week's RWA Conference (there's a whole big thing going on about RWA not embracing e-pubs, but I won't get into that here..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Kat's words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Mostly though, I’m thinking about RWA. I have attended plenty of conferences in my lifetime: [...] But RWA – this is the first time a conference has me feeling like I’m headed to my first school dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m excited, and nervous, and worrying way too much about what to wear. [KS  note: I spent my lunch hour yesterday selecting the right shade of nail polish!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to meeting all the authors, and publishers, and agents, and I can’t wait to attend some of the sessions. But, what really brought it all home to me was today’s announcement of the Rogue Digital Conference/ session. Taking place on Thursday, July 16 at 8:30 am in “The Harding Room,” this event is co-sponsored by Quartet Press,  Books on Board, Red Sage Publishing, Samhain Publishing, and Smart Bitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is cool stuff. There are a lot of wonderful people in romance publishing. People who are doing some very groundbreaking, collaborative and forward thinking things, and I get to hang out with them in DC next week."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew I was such a rabble-rouser? "Rogue" conference? I'm there. Can't wait!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3171847427137186973?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3171847427137186973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3171847427137186973&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3171847427137186973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3171847427137186973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/07/karen-revolutionary-viva-la-revolution.html' title='Karen = revolutionary? Viva la revolution!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8660604108815905189</id><published>2009-07-08T06:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:16:47.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in the Land of No Excuses</title><content type='html'>Last night I got grumbly. My computer stopped working last week after several power outages, and my tech support guy (aka E) advised me to take the opportunity to upgrade with a new system and dedicated UPS, so upgrade I did.  However, setting up the new system is taking a little while, and in the mean time, I've had no access to my NovelWriter software or my printers. boo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SlSNoyPBMnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/cgR1wMtSB6s/s1600-h/IMG_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SlSNoyPBMnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/cgR1wMtSB6s/s320/IMG_0241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356061588669411954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane Austen managed to pen a few classics without Microsoft. Why can't I whip out my quill pen and get on with it? I've been identifying plot holes and tightening the Action/Reaction scene objectives in my Marshall Plan, but not having a computer was becoming a handy excuse to not get a whole lot done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I whined about not making good progress because of my lack of computer last night, E slyly reset the alarm, got up freakishly early this morning and set up a laptop in my office with access to everything I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SlSNwbO8DOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/k_Vbt9z8TvU/s1600-h/IMG_0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SlSNwbO8DOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/k_Vbt9z8TvU/s320/IMG_0243.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356061719934012642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, if I lost a leg and said I couldn't run he'd go build one for me and tell me to lace up my Reeboks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have a computer. Now it's up to me to meet my productivity objectives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO EXCUSES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you grumbling about, and putting off doing for some lame reason that could be fixed with a little E-like ingenuity? Do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO EXCUSES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E's tech support charge for all of this? one fresh batch of &lt;a href="http://www.joyofbaking.com/NanaimoBars.html"&gt;Nanaimo bars&lt;/a&gt;. I'm even going to make them with dark chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SlSOFCRM1hI/AAAAAAAAAOc/AIo3wueD_FQ/s1600-h/nanaimo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 94px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SlSOFCRM1hI/AAAAAAAAAOc/AIo3wueD_FQ/s320/nanaimo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356062074009867794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8660604108815905189?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8660604108815905189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8660604108815905189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8660604108815905189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8660604108815905189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/07/living-in-land-of-no-excuses.html' title='Living in the Land of No Excuses'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SlSNoyPBMnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/cgR1wMtSB6s/s72-c/IMG_0241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7633477071743272788</id><published>2009-06-24T09:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T09:37:41.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Reading</title><content type='html'>Several of the blogs I follow have been talking about their reading lists, so I'm jumping in. My taste varies - my shelves are filled with a wide range of books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been enjoying YA, reading everything from John Green (favorite= Looking for Alaska), Laurie Halse Anderson (favorite = Speak, but Twisted a close second), recently finished and loved &lt;a href="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/j/v-m-jones/out-of-reach.htm"&gt;Out of Reach by VM Jones&lt;/a&gt; (a New Zealand author).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my TBR pile are Generation Kill (because I loved the HBO series so much), The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo, The Time Traveler's Wife and Practical Demonkeeping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7633477071743272788?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7633477071743272788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7633477071743272788&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7633477071743272788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7633477071743272788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-reading.html' title='Summer Reading'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-1203752220701599302</id><published>2009-06-17T19:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:01:50.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Konrath's e-book predictions make a lot of sense</title><content type='html'>Read JA Konrath's blog &lt;a href="http://jakonrath.blogspot.com/"&gt;Should e-books be cheap? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He makes some excellent comparisons to the music industry and in my opinion he 'gets' piracy and how to avoid it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I had a damn e-reader already...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-1203752220701599302?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/1203752220701599302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=1203752220701599302&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1203752220701599302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1203752220701599302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/06/konraths-e-book-predictions-make-lot-of.html' title='Konrath&apos;s e-book predictions make a lot of sense'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7992429857461338644</id><published>2009-06-16T20:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:54:29.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So far, so good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.inkygirl.com/1000-words-a-day-project/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.inkygirl.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/1000words_150w.jpg" alt="1000words_150w" title="1000words_150w" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2357" width="150" height="70" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon 6/8: +1035 xcellent&lt;br /&gt;Tues 6/9: +1054&lt;br /&gt;Wed 6/10 +996&lt;br /&gt;Thurs 6/11 0 - in my defense, this was the day E got back from Ecuador&lt;br /&gt;Fri 6/12 +2162&lt;br /&gt;Sat 6/13 - spent day kayaking, then downtown for dinner. All work and no play...&lt;br /&gt;Sun 6/14 +564&lt;br /&gt;Mon 6/15 +2098 xcellent!&lt;br /&gt;Tues 6/16 +1387&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That jumping potato man is a bit much, so I'm using a plain meter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center; width: 10%;" title="21.19%"&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); margin: 2px auto; background: rgb(221, 221, 221) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 0%; font-size: 0px; line-height: 0px; height: 5px; min-width: 0%; max-width: 21.19%; width: 21.19%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;!----&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inkygirl.com/1000-words-a-day-project/"&gt;10596 / 50000&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inkygirl.com/1000-words-a-day-project/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, this is misleading because I'm not starting from 0, and when I delete words in revision I then have to overcompensate to come out in the +, but still, it's an excellent way to track progress. So far, so good : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7992429857461338644?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7992429857461338644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7992429857461338644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7992429857461338644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7992429857461338644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-far-so-good.html' title='So far, so good!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-5437612561605443798</id><published>2009-06-07T10:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:03:17.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Up for a Challenge</title><content type='html'>Just got back from breakfast with my local writing group where as usual I got inspired and motivated. The trick is making that 'I can do it' attitude last...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While checking my favorite sites like &lt;a href="http://www.inkygirl.com/"&gt;inky girl's willwriteforchocolate&lt;/a&gt; I found out that &lt;a href="http://www.inkygirl.com/"&gt;inkygirl&lt;/a&gt; is promoting a &lt;a href="http://www.inkygirl.com/1000-words-a-day-project/"&gt;1000 words a day challenge&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inkygirl.com/1000-words-a-day-project/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.inkygirl.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/1000words_300w.jpg" alt="1000words_300w" title="1000words_300w" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2326" width="300" height="139" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will also mean I'm going to have to post more often to check in... so that works with &lt;a href="http://trackrick.blogspot.com/"&gt;TrackRick's PoMoOftMo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice! Inkygirl provides a bunch of fun links to use for progress meters. I like this one from &lt;a href="http://www.writertopia.com/toolbox/meters"&gt;Writertopia&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://meter.writertopia.com/words=40000&amp;amp;mood=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 230px;" src="http://meter.writertopia.com/words=0000&amp;amp;mood=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, I'm not really at 0, and my book is longer than 50,000, but for the purposes of this exercise, I'm tracking from 0 to 50,000.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-5437612561605443798?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/5437612561605443798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=5437612561605443798&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5437612561605443798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5437612561605443798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/06/up-for-challenge.html' title='Up for a Challenge'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3840913414417612192</id><published>2009-05-27T05:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T06:15:32.612-05:00</updated><title type='text'>E-pubbed books=indie films</title><content type='html'>I admit to previously having a snob attitude toward e-published books; they're not printed so they're somehow sub-standard, right? Just a step above having the book in Word on your computer, right? Maybe that used to be the case (and is the case with some vanity publishers), but not any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that e-pubbed books are like indie films  - yes they might lack the big budget of the blockbuster, but they have more room to play and produce interesting, quirky, non-mainstream ideas and explore themes that might scare off a big producer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also slowly waking up to the fact that since publishing is about to change dramatically, I am in a unique position to put myself ahead by anticipating the new rules and learning them quickly.&lt;br /&gt;Does that mean I've abandoned my quest to see my book in print? No. Hell no - I'd love nothing more than to see a big fat hardcover with my name on it wheeled out in pallets. I just need to keep my eyes open, make sure my brains are on, and be smart enough to recognize the glint of opportunities that might pop up in unexpected places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want a Kindle or e-Reader NOW - I'm predicting that I won't make it through the summer without one. It's a BUSINESS expense : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3840913414417612192?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3840913414417612192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3840913414417612192&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3840913414417612192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3840913414417612192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-booksindie-films.html' title='E-pubbed books=indie films'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8554508024085782112</id><published>2009-05-06T12:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T12:18:48.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Part of the Process</title><content type='html'>Received a rejection today (see below post about celebra-vomiting). On the plus side, the agent responded quickly. Also on the plus side, the rejection was "nice"  - addressed to me personally and encouraging - said I was a "writer of talent" and suggested I keep sending it out to others. Maybe this is what they tell everyone they reject, but from what I've heard, I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, it is not bad news. Not great news, but not bad either. Next step: keep sending it out. I am making a list of 5 more agents and then I will send it out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, this is book #1 which I finished 3 years ago and then shelved because I couldn't stand looking at it any more. I dusted it off and polished it when an agent was interested in the concept, and I discovered it was actually good - why did I shelve it? Sometimes I'm not so bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go get back on the horse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8554508024085782112?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8554508024085782112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8554508024085782112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8554508024085782112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8554508024085782112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/05/part-of-process.html' title='Part of the Process'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-5311243144540341519</id><published>2009-04-28T19:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T09:04:01.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost art</title><content type='html'>I love the idea of e-books and I can't wait to have my own eReader or Kindle or whatever emerges as the affordable, workable front-runner. However, I will miss books. Not the yellowed, small print insides that make my eyes burn, but the covers. The covers! I grew up in a house piled with books, and I could tell at a glance who had just been in a room by the book lying there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it a paperback with a picture of a flowered teapot behind a knife with blood dripping on it?  One of my mom's mysteries. Was it a 4"thick tome with a photo of a rock crag or some long-dead historical figure? My dad's. Nancy Drew, Sweet Valley High, Rosamund duJardin - mine. S.E. Hinton - my sister's. Now what will we see? Where's MY Kindle? No - that's MY Kindle. We won't be able to pick up books that 'look' interesting or make a mental note when we see someone laughing out loud or completely absorbed in a book. We'll have no idea what they're reading - could be  a pdf instruction manual for a digital camera (strike that- no one ever reads those manuals, but you get my point).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss the cover art. I still love the silhouette of Nancy Drew from her book covers. I haven't fully recovered from the loss of album cover art. I know we have CDs, but it's not the same. What is replacing this void? What are all of those artists producing? Even if I purchase paintings, my walls will fill up quickly, and E and I will both be constantly compromising. With books and albums, you were 'stuck' with the art and forced to look at it over and over, finding new depth and meaning in it. Covers that at first struck me as odd became interesting over time. I miss albums, and soon I will miss books. I can't be surrounded by grey appliances. I've already been putting stickers on our computers - E loves that, believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggestions, ideas? Or am I a dinosaur, doomed to mumble about the good old days of art as I fade away?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-5311243144540341519?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/5311243144540341519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=5311243144540341519&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5311243144540341519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5311243144540341519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/04/lost-art.html' title='Lost art'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-2963449569552603580</id><published>2009-04-17T10:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:24:13.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If only I knew an interesting  character</title><content type='html'>I'm a busy lady. Much as I adore E, when he leaves in the morning, I do not linger at the front door for twenty minutes reflecting on the hidden meaning behind his parting words - I go upstairs and get to work. This morning, for some reason, he waited just long enough for me to go upstairs and get settled before returning to the house, ringing the doorbell, and growing impatient while waiting for me to hike back downstairs andunlock the door. He got in through the garage and complained about being locked out. This prompted a discussion about door-locking etiquette, which admittedly I could have dropped, but I kept it alive until he sent me this e-mail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;General guidelines for proper use of front door security systems - Simplified Users guide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The front door look is designed to prevent access to the house by unwanted persons or intruders which pose a threat to you, your loved ones, or your stash of fresh baked goods. Be sure you know who falls into this category and who is a family member.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;- Securing the front door when leaving the premises:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1 - make sure the door is currently unlocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2 - arm the alarm system by entering the proper code.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3 - If the alarm system is in an "arming" state and you have forgotten something in the house, don't panic! You can disable the alarm, get what you need and re-arm the alarm by restarting the procedure at step 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4 - exit the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5 - lock the front door (from the outside) using a copy of the key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6 - Place the copy of the key in a secure place. It will be required later to interface with the door again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;- Securing the front door when remaining in the house:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1 - Approach the door and look out the window located in the center of the door. If there is a family member or other recognized person in visual range or in the driveway, stop now and do not proceed to step 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2 - apply gentle pressure to the door with the palm of your hand pushing outwards to ensure it is closed properly and latched. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3 - Insert a copy of the key in the inside lock and turn it clockwise until it will not turn anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4 - Turn the key counter-clockwise until it becomes free of the lock and can be removed. Note that this should take at most 1/2 turn. Anything more may be considered an "unlock" operation. See user guide entitled "Front door unlock function - so you want to use the door" for more information on the "unlock" feature of the front door security system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5 - Place the copy of the key in a secure place. It will be required later to interface with the door again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Troubleshooting Tips:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;- Door is locked and a family member or other recognized individual would like to open the door: Call 1-800-555-1212 and request brochure 12-167 entitled "getting more out of your front door".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;- Door is unlocked and zombies or other threats are present at the perimeter: Simple apply procedure "Securing the front door when remaining in the house" noted above. Once this is complete, select your weapon of choice from the gun locker and "lock and load"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We hope you will enjoy your model T67 lock for years to come. Just remember, when in doubt, don't bolt and bolt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Is he funny or needing medication? This stuff is not even novel-fodder worthy - too unbelievable. What kind of lunatic would react to being locked out (although technically not, since he does actually have a key to his house) by writing a door locking procedure guide? I'm the one who needs meds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-2963449569552603580?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/2963449569552603580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=2963449569552603580&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2963449569552603580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2963449569552603580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-only-i-knew-interesting-character.html' title='If only I knew an interesting  character'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8742916471686729167</id><published>2009-04-14T19:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:06:58.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebra/vomiting</title><content type='html'>I should be celebrating, but I feel like upchucking. On the table next to the front door sits a lovely book mailer stuffed with one partial and one full manuscript freshly-printed and ready to be mailed to the agent who requested them at the conference I recently attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So celebrate - woo hoo! Sending requested material is a good thing, and an essential step in the process - yahoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... I feel nauseous - the odds are I will see my SASE in the mailbox about 2 months from now. At that point it becomes a question of 1 - did I receive the dreaded 'dear aspiring novelist' or 2-a more personalized rejection? wait and see... and keep writing. And yes, I know - EVERYONE gets rejected.. Stephen King, J.K. Rowling... yes, I know. It still won't be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E has been good (I think) throughout the psychotic process of polishing my pages before sending them. I have been up (I'm a GENIUS - this is BRILLIANT) and down (this SUCKS and makes no sense and will all go straight in the NYC recyling bin). He's been giving me a lot of time to myself while he works in his 'robot lab' which curiously still just looks like his workshop with the TV on. Whatever. He's been supportive, and even picked up a copy for me at the print shop on his way to get plywood or 4x4s or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he finishes that freaking robot and then co-authors a best-seller with the robot I will lose my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8742916471686729167?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8742916471686729167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8742916471686729167&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8742916471686729167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8742916471686729167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/04/celebravomiting.html' title='Celebra/vomiting'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-4085540203577932812</id><published>2009-03-25T08:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:45:41.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranger than Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Title: Dangerous to Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Chieti Nickerson, a gorgeous, slim professional public relations specialist for a top cosmetics company starts to doubt her sanity after quitting her fantastic job to pursue a crazy dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Main plot: Chieti wants to write a book and make a living as a published author. Motivation: she wants to do something that makes her feel unique and irreplaceable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Subplot: a fun-loving muscular, mountain climbing, scuba-diving, kayaking, cycling, running, surfing adventurous love interest promises to fulfill Chieti's hopes of finding true love. Oh, and he's a great cook and he fixes her car and computer, too. (Maybe that last bit is too much.... this guy needs a flaw: he HATES cats, and Chieti loves cats)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Secondary plot: Chieti has moved far away from her friends and family, and not speaking the language in her new home does not help her make friends with the majority of people she meets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Secondary plot 2: Chieti has decided to not have children, and as more and more of her friends do have children, the friendships become strained as Chieti has less in common with her former friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Will Chieti ever manage to finish her freaking book? Will she find friends who have something in common with her? Will her seriously-flawed boyfriend ever let her have two striped tiger kittens? This action-packed drama is a non-stop emotional roller-coaster with plenty of comic relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-4085540203577932812?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/4085540203577932812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=4085540203577932812&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4085540203577932812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4085540203577932812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/03/stranger-than-fiction.html' title='Stranger than Fiction'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7385613828940511387</id><published>2009-03-04T11:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T12:06:40.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to murder E in his sleep</title><content type='html'>I've been agonizing over my book (again) so E decided to show me how easy it is by whipping off 8 pages during some down time last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His pages are good. Really good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from a slight point of view problem and a not-very-well-disguised influence from James Bond, his story is fast-paced, with believable dialogue and interesting characters.&lt;br /&gt;The bastard! Do I sit around designing cool robots in my down time? I could kill him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He claims that he was trying to make a point: I need to relax and just write. Stop trying to follow the rules. Write from ++here++ (pointing to my guts) not ++here++ (pointing to my head). The bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read a book about writing from your white hot core (where original fresh ideas will come from) rather than from your brain (where cliched, overusued copies of other people's stuff will come from). Damn. I hate it when he's right and proves it. I am going to design a damn robot to smash the crap out of his robot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: My title comes from the HBO show "John from Cincinnati" - Rebecca DeMornay used the line (without the E part) "I'll murder you in your sleep!" and the way she delivered the line was 100% believable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7385613828940511387?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7385613828940511387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7385613828940511387&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7385613828940511387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7385613828940511387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-going-to-murder-e-in-his-sleep.html' title='I&apos;m going to murder E in his sleep'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3032787547706110285</id><published>2009-03-02T16:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:39:57.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want a Kindle 2!</title><content type='html'>I went to a workshop yesterday to learn about e-publishing, and I feel like I've been living under a rock while a revolution has been going on. Yes, I've heard of the Kindle and Sony wireless reading devices, but I didn't really 'get it.' I thought they were like mini computers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wireless reading devices are incredible, and the screen looks much better than a small paperback (which I don't even bother with any more  - they kill my eyes) you can bump up the font size and there's no glare.&lt;br /&gt;benefits of wireless reading vs traditional:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- carry multiple books, newspapers and magazines with you anywhere (limited selection of magazines and newspapers - no Canadian content)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- look up any words you don't know in an online dictionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mark passages, make annotations, and then download them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- buy books online and download them immediately! (with the Kindle in the US you can do this wirelessly) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ no more stumbling around the bookstore trying to find something on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;+ no more trying to remember where I put one of the 5 books I'm reading&lt;br /&gt;+ no more piles of newspapers that I haven't had a chance to look at yet (at least once they get Canadian papers up and running)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wireless reading devices make a lot of sense from a paper-saving, space-saving and time-saving point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e-publishers have online stores that make it easy to shop - you can go to a bookstore that's designed for your taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they're doing a terrible job marketing wireless reading devices and e-books. My friends and family are avid readers and NONE of us have wireless reading devices, or do you? speak up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want one! I'm leaning toward the Kindle 2 because it looks sleeker, claims to have a long battery life, and I think I'd rather support Amazon than Sony. Must... resist... urge... to ...click.. buy now... Must.. do... more...research...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3032787547706110285?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3032787547706110285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3032787547706110285&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3032787547706110285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3032787547706110285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-kindle-2.html' title='I Want a Kindle 2!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3364272092108729547</id><published>2009-02-13T12:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T12:48:55.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Critiques, Contests and uhhh Crud? Crap? Crying?</title><content type='html'>I just sent my first 2 scenes in to the critique group I joined 1 year ago. Hopefully I will get some constructive criticism. I am also preparing to enter the first 10 pages in a contest where the final 5 will be reviewed by an agent I have targeted. Either way, the feedback on the scoresheet should help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I loved my story; today I decided it stinks and is too slow. I need some objective feedback - not from friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much of a nutcase as I seem to be, E is holding his own. I have received 2 e-mails alerting me to his GPS tracking status: I can click a link that shows me his GPS position on a map. This is his way of telling me he has left the office and is almost home. Why call when you can use satellites? Nutcase. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're off to ski in what's left of the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3364272092108729547?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3364272092108729547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3364272092108729547&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3364272092108729547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3364272092108729547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/02/critiques-contests-and-uhhh-crud-crap.html' title='Critiques, Contests and uhhh Crud? Crap? Crying?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-5237938682905191811</id><published>2009-02-04T12:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T12:32:58.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Google search meme</title><content type='html'>No one tagged me but as part of my growing obsession with John Green, I saw this meme on his blog and decided to try it. Note that I didn't always take the first result if it made no sense. I did stay on the first page of results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Type in "[your name] needs" in the Google search.&lt;br /&gt;A: "Karen needs a lobotomy" &lt;br /&gt;"Karen needs help. Karen needs feedback. Karen needs a lobotomy fund. ... Karen needs to start carrying a flask." (all true) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Type in "[your name] looks like" in Google search.&lt;br /&gt;A: "KAREN looks like she is on the verge of ..." (aagh - what? what? I couldn't find the rest of the sentence - the suspense is killing me)&lt;br /&gt;"Karen Looks Like She'd Love The Outdoors" (what does that mean? is she wearing hiking boots?)&lt;br /&gt;"Karen looks like a fun date" (yikes - due to her love of the outdoors?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Type in "[your name] says" in Google search.&lt;br /&gt;A: Karen says "Wow! Cool ultra lite!" Tripp says "That is the biggest freakin' horsefly I have ever seen!" (I had to scroll way down on the page to find one that made any sense. Apparently Karens don't say much)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Type in "[your name] wants" in Google search.&lt;br /&gt;A: "Karen wants to be a dog (this is in reference to a YouTube video of some 'Karen' trying a dog shock collar. eeew!)&lt;br /&gt;"Karen wants to pump up her car tyre her pump has a piston with an area of 7 cm sq Karen pushes the handle down with a force ?" (tyre?)&lt;br /&gt;"Karen wants a "friendlier" injection." (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:Type in "[your name] does" in Google search.&lt;br /&gt;A: "Karen Does Survival." (oh yes- every weekend with E)&lt;br /&gt;"Karen Does Not Gamble." (true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Type in "[your name] hates" in Google search.&lt;br /&gt;A: "Karen Hates Artwork" (what? not true)&lt;br /&gt;"Karen hates Kate" (I can't think of any Kates other than Spade or Hudson, neither of whom I hate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Type in "[your name] asks" in Google search.&lt;br /&gt;A: "Karen asks the CSS Guy about CSS tooltips without Javascript that show on click instead of hover." (zzz- what? Karen's web development days are behind her)&lt;br /&gt;Karen asks, “The Ruse call or Networking.. which is more efficient?” (zzz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Type in "[your name] likes " in Google search.&lt;br /&gt;A: "Karen likes the word hussy" (it's ok, I guess)&lt;br /&gt;"Karen. likes. art." (How can I like art and hate artowrk? maybe Karen does need a lobotomy or friendlier injections)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Type in "[your name] eats " in Google search.&lt;br /&gt;A: "Karen Eats everything" (true)&lt;br /&gt;"Karen, you may remember, gets bitten by the walking dead, dies, and rises again in her family's basement. Upon her re-animation, Karen eats her dad and ..." (apparently she will eat anything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Type in "[your name] wears " in Google search.&lt;br /&gt;A: "Karen Wears the Red Shoes" (The obsessed ballerina red shoes?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Type in "[your name] was arrested for" in Google Search.&lt;br /&gt;A: "Karen ---, arrested for fraud"&lt;br /&gt;"Karen Women Arrested with Yaa Baa" (??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Type in "[your name] loves" in Google Search.&lt;br /&gt;A. "Karen loves Kate" (good lord - apparently Karen doesn't know what she's doing)&lt;br /&gt;"Hot teen babes Karen and Kate together in this erotic girl/girl photo gallery."&lt;br /&gt;(eeew- well that's enough of that.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe in tagging people - try it if you want, and link back to your results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-5237938682905191811?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/5237938682905191811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=5237938682905191811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5237938682905191811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5237938682905191811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/02/google-search-meme.html' title='Google search meme'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3072007509127716417</id><published>2009-02-02T07:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T08:03:34.835-06:00</updated><title type='text'>*Click*</title><content type='html'>Saturday started crabby - not in my bed, friend "D" waiting for me to get up and go xc skiing, and all I wanted to do was roll over and sleep. Forced myself up, drank the big bowl of double latte D had ready for me, dressed in layers and headed out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at the ski center to howling winds - Mt. Washington-esque. Misery. Pulled on my windstopper jacket, slapped my skis on and headed out, fumbling with my heart rate monitor and balaclava all while trying to keep moving so D wouldn't be delayed getting out of the wind into the shelter of the trees. Hate skiing. Why do I do this? I could be in bed. grrr. Why do I always say yes to these weekends away when I know I'd rather be at home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got moving, warmed up, getting in a groove. D made some form suggestions. I figured as long as I was out there, I may as well try what she said. Shifted my hips, changed my arm posture, and - whoa - I'm moving, MOVING! For the first time ever I felt an actual glide on my skis! I thought it was a myth - something athletic people lorded over me that I would never be able to do. Glide, glide - wow! It even works uphill! Genius. I love this! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had a point it would be something about pushing yourself through the rough patches, not lying in bed refusing to try to improve something you're bad at, and making an effort to listen to advice. I am rarely able to do this myself, and definitely would have stayed in bed Saturday morning, given the choice. I'm lucky to have friends who put up with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;grumpy, cranky, I don't wanna&lt;/span&gt; Karen and help me get through those patches. Why do they do it? I have no idea. E says it's because I sometimes make funny comments when I'm crabby, so apparently my misery is not so miserable to others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's my point? I am in another rough patch writing, getting frustrated, and trying to force myself through it. grrr. Where's the freaking *click* already??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3072007509127716417?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3072007509127716417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3072007509127716417&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3072007509127716417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3072007509127716417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/02/click.html' title='*Click*'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-4368546136399455461</id><published>2009-01-24T11:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T11:14:52.914-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good one</title><content type='html'>Saw this ad on the front page of today's paper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SXtL4oYlZWI/AAAAAAAAANg/ud07D3BOJ_8/s1600-h/veet-goodbye-bush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 151px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SXtL4oYlZWI/AAAAAAAAANg/ud07D3BOJ_8/s400/veet-goodbye-bush.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294909223189439842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Veet is a hair removal product. &lt;/span&gt; I'm amazed that the powers that be at Veet approved this ad - it's the kind of thing people would create internally to make each other laugh, but it would never actually be used. The big cheese at Veet must really hate Bush.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-4368546136399455461?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/4368546136399455461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=4368546136399455461&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4368546136399455461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4368546136399455461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-one.html' title='Good one'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SXtL4oYlZWI/AAAAAAAAANg/ud07D3BOJ_8/s72-c/veet-goodbye-bush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8210925629808309561</id><published>2009-01-19T08:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T11:13:45.947-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blocked</title><content type='html'>I visualize five fluid moves: left hand, right hand, left foot, right foot, and the elusive reach. I let go of a long exhale, releasing tension while shaking my arms. I reach back to my chalk bag, dusting my already sweaty hands as I approach the overhang. My right hand grips the first hold, and I feel the rough stone scraping my skin. My left hand finds its hold and takes some weight off, and my feet have positioned themselves automatically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to move. Just move. &lt;br /&gt;Move my left arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My left hand won't let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let go. &lt;br /&gt;Now.... now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to cling to the wall with both hands, berating myself for not moving when I should have. Now I've already made this more difficult than it needs to be. The longer I wait, the more I deceive myself. Although I feel relatively stable, I am wasting energy and losing strength. I must move. &lt;br /&gt;Now... now... &lt;br /&gt;I don't move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Falling.&lt;/span&gt; Onto a two foot thick crash pad from three feet up? Ridiculous. I've jumped out of a plane at 13,000 feet for God's sakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt; To the other climbers, it looks much worse to cling to the wall in fear than to commit to a move and then fall. They fall all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is the problem? &lt;br /&gt;Move... Move now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I force myself to wrench my left hand loose, but instead of pushing up, my traitorous feet have pulled back into a safe fall position, plummeting me down to the mat with an unglorious "plop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Why can't I reach and move with full abandon, committing myself to either grasping the higher hold or falling spectacularly instead of making sure I land safely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am committed in theory, but in practice something primal, unconscious and powerful stops me. The fear is so deep and so well-protected that I can't find it. My enemy knows that as soon as I pull it out into the open I will smite it. Endless searching in the same places tires me. I'm not ready to give up so I keep turning over the same rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blocked on the wall and on the page.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8210925629808309561?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8210925629808309561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8210925629808309561&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8210925629808309561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8210925629808309561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/01/blocked.html' title='Blocked'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-372992736731861620</id><published>2009-01-16T08:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T09:02:40.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's called sarcasm</title><content type='html'>Dancing Matt is really good at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch his &lt;a href="http://www.thebigmoney.com/features/youtube-brandwatch/2009/01/13/tricky-groove"&gt;follow-up&lt;/a&gt; in response to people who say he faked his video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-372992736731861620?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/372992736731861620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=372992736731861620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/372992736731861620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/372992736731861620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-called-sarcasm.html' title='It&apos;s called sarcasm'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-1895239817707254998</id><published>2009-01-14T12:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:38:29.565-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Exceptionally good service from Suunto</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm one of those people who complains about the lack of good service 'these days.' I can't wait for the day when someone invents a cell phone that outlasts its contract and puts all the current cell phone companies out of business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's focus instead on a company that is a pleasure to deal with: Suunto. I was a fanatic about my t6 heart rate monitor - it tracks quite a bit in addition to your heart rate, and it assigns a 'level' to your workout according your current fitness level and how hard you worked out. If you consistenly 'improve' your fitness, your overall fitness level will go up. I loved to watch my level go up and E and I competed to see who had the higher level - on the rare occasions when I could beat E's level, I would take advantage and lord it over him as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last spring my beloved t6 stopped working - it gave erratic readings or no readings at all. E insisted it was me since his t6 kept working. He blamed my female anatomy, my choice of wardrobe, my sudden inability to adjust the strap right, etc,etc, but the bttom line was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; until... his started giving erratic readings. THEN it became a Suunto problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Suunto to get a return number, and now, less than 1 week later, I hold in my hands a sparkling new t6c. for FREE! Mine was miraculously still under warranty, but E had to pay a small upgrade fee. The fee was reasonable, and no doubt the result of all the bad karma E generated by falsely accusing me of not using my Suunto properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as E gets his replacement Suunto, the games begin  - we'll both be starting over with 0 data and we'll need to log workouts to gain fitness levels.  We're competing for the official "Suunto athlete of the month" award complete with bragging rights, and picture on the refrigerator. Wish me luck, and if you don't already have your own Suunto, what are you waiting for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-1895239817707254998?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/1895239817707254998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=1895239817707254998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1895239817707254998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1895239817707254998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2009/01/exceptionally-good-service-from-suunto.html' title='Exceptionally good service from Suunto'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-4119188775968475543</id><published>2008-12-15T21:26:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:46:23.861-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SUcjISRIy9I/AAAAAAAAANM/joRzZHrRc-I/s1600-h/XMAS2008_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SUcjISRIy9I/AAAAAAAAANM/joRzZHrRc-I/s320/XMAS2008_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280227713364839378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put up my first Christmas tree in Parrot Island! This is the first December we're here more than we're gone. For decor, E had a giant Clark Griswold-esque ball of lights, a couple of M&amp;amp;M characters that attach to the lights and glow, and one box of white ornaments. Hmmm, we may need to supplement our selection. I bought a couple of the JUMBO ornaments that seem to be 'in' for 2008, but I can't bring myself to buy pastel tree ornaments - what's up with the Martha Stewart Easter Color Scheme?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have an odd selection of holiday music: the complete John Denver &amp;amp; the Muppets, the Barenaked Ladies, plus a couple of AC/DC tunes like Mistress for Christmas, and AC/DC's own very special version of "My Favorite Things" - that's a must-hear if you don't have it, but you might not want to play it in front of kids old enough to repeat lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Favorite Things include watching A Charlie Brown Christmas (uncut, no commercials) the creepy Alastair Sim version of A Christmas Carol, Bad Santa, Sound of Music, and Christmas Story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has a good recipe for shortbread that involves a base layer, jam, and then a top part that allows the jam to show through, please send it to me - apparently it's one of E's favorite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has everyone decked their halls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SUcjN0EhaDI/AAAAAAAAANU/pKjKbI1wH48/s1600-h/Elights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SUcjN0EhaDI/AAAAAAAAANU/pKjKbI1wH48/s320/Elights.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280227808338077746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-4119188775968475543?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/4119188775968475543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=4119188775968475543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4119188775968475543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4119188775968475543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/12/favorite-things.html' title='Favorite Things'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SUcjISRIy9I/AAAAAAAAANM/joRzZHrRc-I/s72-c/XMAS2008_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7662694664317771527</id><published>2008-12-02T19:06:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:44:41.354-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything will be ok</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/STXi3IOMwrI/AAAAAAAAANE/1vqitOkfga8/s1600-h/Surf+Ft+Lauderdale_1898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/STXi3IOMwrI/AAAAAAAAANE/1vqitOkfga8/s320/Surf+Ft+Lauderdale_1898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275371975262126770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I were a better writer. If I were then I could explain the churning mix of emotions I've been experiencing over the past weeks. Unfortunately, I can't. Plus, it wouldn't be right to focus on pain and sorrow when I should be remembering the times we laughed and enjoyed life:&lt;br /&gt;- the time she dug up a huge flower bed, and helped me shop for and plant perennials in the front yard.&lt;br /&gt;- the time she told me, "You know you don't have to do everything he says" (meaning E)&lt;br /&gt;- the time she found a pair of my lacy undies somewhere in the house and looped them over the stair post&lt;br /&gt;- the time we cracked into the liquor cabinet to pull out the fancy liquors after a nice dinner together. We all had way more that we intended because we had to keep sampling them all.&lt;br /&gt;- "pas de panache" (you had to be there)&lt;br /&gt;- a Floridian Christmas 2007-- "your parents are NOT at Hooters" (they were)&lt;br /&gt;While I selfishly wish I could have enjoyed more time with her, I'm happy we did open up those fancy liquors and take that trip down south last winter.&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm still in the pain, sorrow and grief phase, but I will pull it together - out of respect for her strength and ability to always see the bright side (even if it was to admire a sunset from a hospital room window) and in order to be a buoy, not an anchor for E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E's mom passed away last Wednesday, Nov 26, and the funeral was yesterday. He's doing as well as can be expected, but it's tough. She was an incredible person who lived a full life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7662694664317771527?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7662694664317771527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7662694664317771527&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7662694664317771527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7662694664317771527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/12/everything-will-be-ok.html' title='Everything will be ok'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/STXi3IOMwrI/AAAAAAAAANE/1vqitOkfga8/s72-c/Surf+Ft+Lauderdale_1898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7233312510439670770</id><published>2008-11-19T11:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T12:02:01.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, I have not</title><content type='html'>taken a shower&lt;br /&gt;emptied the dishwasher&lt;br /&gt;cleaned up from breakfast&lt;br /&gt;made muffins&lt;br /&gt;gone running&lt;br /&gt;surfed the internet&lt;br /&gt;done any contract writing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made excellent progress on my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about balance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7233312510439670770?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7233312510439670770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7233312510439670770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7233312510439670770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7233312510439670770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-i-have-not.html' title='Today, I have not'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-972182817102721472</id><published>2008-11-17T08:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T08:16:47.324-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Recommendations</title><content type='html'>I recently read (technically 'listened' to the audio book while driving) and enjoyed The Glass Castle by Jeannette Walls. It's a memoir of growing up in poverty, but it's not a depressing 'woe-is-me' sob story. She doesn't ask for sympathy - she uses her perspective as a child, and the perspective changes as she gets older. I usually do not like these kind of stories, but she's a fantastic writer, so I DO recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my TBR list: Looking For Alaska, American Wife.&lt;br /&gt;On my TRR list: A Town Like Alice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking for well-written books with a strong plot, but that are character-driven. No mysteries, adventure tales or crime stories. Preferably with a female lead character. 3rd person multiple POV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any and all suggestions welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-972182817102721472?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/972182817102721472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=972182817102721472&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/972182817102721472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/972182817102721472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/11/recommendations.html' title='Recommendations'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-4938537914570273643</id><published>2008-11-05T21:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:01:56.118-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Way to go, Mom!</title><content type='html'>Ohio went blue thanks in part to the tireless campaign efforts of my mother. She's been devoting all her time - not just her spare time - to the Obama campaign. When I was at my most pessimistic about how the majority of Americans would likely vote, she never lost faith and told me about all the people who had never voted, but would vote in this campaign now that they finally had a candidate. I'm glad you were right, Mom! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am overjoyed at the results, and I am embarrassed to admit that the only support I gave was monetary. I had completely lost faith after the last election. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all the Obama supporters and campaign volunteers - thanks to you we once again have hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-4938537914570273643?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/4938537914570273643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=4938537914570273643&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4938537914570273643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4938537914570273643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/11/way-to-go-mom.html' title='Way to go, Mom!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6469312548188710217</id><published>2008-11-02T07:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T07:06:04.884-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Obama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SQ2lgB-Nq8I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hybtJWLqGpc/s1600-h/OBABA_ZANZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SQ2lgB-Nq8I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hybtJWLqGpc/s320/OBABA_ZANZ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264045509169753026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was taken in Stonetown Zanzibar this fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is watching!! Please do the right thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6469312548188710217?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6469312548188710217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6469312548188710217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6469312548188710217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6469312548188710217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/11/go-obama.html' title='Go Obama!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SQ2lgB-Nq8I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hybtJWLqGpc/s72-c/OBABA_ZANZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-5098460269940035004</id><published>2008-10-21T20:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:51:49.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Encouraged!</title><content type='html'>I just got back from hearing author &lt;a href="http://www.louisepenny.com"&gt;Louise Penny&lt;/a&gt; talk at a local library, and I am officially out of my whiny funk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LP had writer's block for years - whenever someone asked her how the book was going she cringed as she LIED and said 'fine.' ouch - I'm right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily for me she shared some lessons learned:&lt;br /&gt;1) add structure to your day - schedule writing time&lt;br /&gt;2) set attainable goals - don't think about writing a book, think about writing 1,000 words or a page&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW this, but I guess I needed to hear it AGAIN - just like Kili - step by step - pole pole&lt;br /&gt;3) Don't let your critic do the writing - send her away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the BEST part of the night? I WON a draw for one of her books !! I LOVE free books : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the EVEN BETTER part? She signed it specifically for me after hugging me when I confessed to suffering from a paralyzing fear of writing.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what she wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;For Karen,&lt;br /&gt;My sister in writing - one K a day - that's all. And send the critic out of the room!&lt;br /&gt;Louise Penny&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-5098460269940035004?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/5098460269940035004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=5098460269940035004&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5098460269940035004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5098460269940035004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/10/encouraged.html' title='Encouraged!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6204087539024729487</id><published>2008-10-18T11:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T11:25:35.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is Julius when I need him?</title><content type='html'>One of the most rewarding parts of climbing and summitting Mt. Kilimanjaro was the necessity of single-minded focus. All I had to do was put one foot in front of the other. All the mental clutter - fear, fatigue, what if, maybe I..- had to be shut down completely. Step, breathe, step breathe - even though we moved slowly, we made progress camp by camp all the way to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideally I'd be able to tell you that I stood at the summit feeling the enormity of what I'd accomplished and realizing a deep connection to Africa where we all trace our roots, and that I had a life-altering epiphany about achieving goals, prioritizing and realizing what's important in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, now that I've been back for two weeks, recovered from jet lag, laundry done and climbing equipment in storage, everything else is the same. I'm right back where I was when I left - working evenings and weekends and wondering if I'll ever collect the thousands of outstanding dollars clients owe me. Obviously I'm doing something wrong. Ideally I'd be able to say NO more often and spend more time working on my book. If people aren't going to pay me anyway, why do I even bother doing the work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish Julius - my guide from Kili - was here. He showed the way, set the pace and every so often he'd stop, turn back and ask, "Sawa, Karen?" (ok?) I'd answer Ndio (yes) or hapana (no). Julius and E would help me fix anything that wasn't ndio so we could get back on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goal: finish that freaking book. steps: write, breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my own for this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6204087539024729487?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6204087539024729487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6204087539024729487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6204087539024729487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6204087539024729487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/10/where-is-julius-when-i-need-him.html' title='Where is Julius when I need him?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-1311631807327653009</id><published>2008-09-26T23:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T23:45:55.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hujambo, habari?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SN26N1DXQ2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nxPSdmrM_aI/s1600-h/elephants_sm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250557487326118754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SN26N1DXQ2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nxPSdmrM_aI/s320/elephants_sm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SN26EnPyDHI/AAAAAAAAAJI/U_S8h2Hk4l0/s1600-h/baboons_sm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250557329001286770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SN26EnPyDHI/AAAAAAAAAJI/U_S8h2Hk4l0/s320/baboons_sm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SN25u34YbLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ntqKui5gepI/s1600-h/kili_xsm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250556955509419186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SN25u34YbLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ntqKui5gepI/s320/kili_xsm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-1311631807327653009?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/1311631807327653009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=1311631807327653009&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1311631807327653009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1311631807327653009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/09/hujambo-habari.html' title='Hujambo, habari?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SN26N1DXQ2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nxPSdmrM_aI/s72-c/elephants_sm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-2243791299280694415</id><published>2008-08-29T08:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T09:00:03.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on it</title><content type='html'>Excellent book progress. I have not found a way to time-travel, but I'm getting it done. Ever since I named my anxiety "JoJo" she/he/it has disappeared. I'm sure JoJo will be back, but now I'm ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the training front, I'm on week 4 of upper body/core and ab strengthening via P90X - I hate it, but I love it, so Bring it. (insider joke for any P90X'ers out there)&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because I hurt my back twice this year, so obviously I need some core strengthening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're off to freaking Mt Washington again, and I'm pretty sure E tricked me into it. We were supposed to go to Franconia, but through some odd twist of events completely out of E's control (so he claims) we HAVE to go to Mt Washington. GRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick reminder of my last trip to Mt Washington with E: click &lt;a href="http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and scroll down to "As bad as it looks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Mt Washington experience also prompted one of the best K/E difference explanations ever, courtesy of an anonymous commenter (Sgt. Yahoo):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Remember: E*** is only happy when he's straining against the envelope. He's also had years and years to develop the mental and physical stamina to get him right to the edge, where the fragile grip of life gives way to the brittle touch of death. -70? Howling winds? I doubt he saw it that way;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;What he saw was a dark, hooded figure looming on the ice wall, beckoning to him with a crooked finger, the promise of secret knowledge gained only at the terrible cost of life wagered, and this drove him mad to test his limits and he hacked his way up that wall with his Sasquatch ice picks and cratered the wall with his Ice Fang boots until he got to the summit and looked around and wondered where, in all the excitement, his babe had gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Why, she was nice and snuggling around a toasty fire, popping mini-egg rolls and reading about long-haired, barbarian men, with arms like tree trunks and pects like tank armor, who carry their women off to tropical paradises where the women give way to worshiping their hero, usually at their feet, where the moment is invariably captured by a passing artist forever on an easel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;VERY different views on what makes a relaxing weekend I think."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO like mini egg rolls, and yet here I go again with freaking Rock CruncherX boots.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I'm Charlie Brown with Lucy and the football. AARGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your Labor Day weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-2243791299280694415?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/2243791299280694415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=2243791299280694415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2243791299280694415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2243791299280694415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-on-it.html' title='I&apos;m on it'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-9129003896802294276</id><published>2008-08-18T09:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:50:52.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going for a Cheetah approach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kilimanjaro is a snow-covered mountain 19,710 feet high, and is said to be the highest mountain in Africa. Its western summit is called by the Masai "Ngàje Ngài," the House of God. Close to the western summit there is the dried and frozen carcass of a leopard. No one has explained what the leopard was seeking at that altitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="quotes-quote"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="quotes-author"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;— &lt;a href="http://www.knowprose.com/node/12175"&gt;Ernest Hemingway&lt;/a&gt;, "The Snows of Kilimanjaro," first published in &lt;i&gt;Esquire&lt;/i&gt; (August 1936)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;I don't particularly care for that short story. Too bitter for my taste. Yes, yes I get the leopard and hyena symbolism - yes, he's a genius, but still TSK is not my favourite of his stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the third installment of my apparent fascination with Hemingway, I will soon be off to another of "his" places: Mt Kilimanjaro. I won't be hunting big game, but I will be climbing the mountain while there are still a few small bits of glacier left, going on safari during Wildebeest migration season, and then off to Zanzibar where E and I are having trouble deciding exactly what we want to do - we've already overshot our budget, so Zanzibar is suffering. We'll definitely make an effort to go diving - the Indian Ocean! It's supposed to be gorgeous and shark-infested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have all of my shots and we're more or less ready to go. I'm all about training and shopping - like the cheetah I want to look good and look like I could outrun a predator if necessary, thus making it unnecessary and allowing me to spend my days lounging and sunning myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? oh, riight.. that book I'm writing when I'm not working to pay for fancy vacations, training for fancy vacations or on a fancy vacation. Um, well, I've set a goal for myself to finish it using some magical time expansion method before leaving for Tanzania. I want to be able to start something new for NaNoWriMo 2008. Climbing Mt. Kilimanjaro will seem easy in comparison...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. is also training in part  by winning the &lt;a href="http://www3.sympatico.ca/montbleu"&gt;Laurentian Rogaine&lt;/a&gt; this past Saturday. Even after somehow incorrectly mixing his electrolyte-replacement drink, making it undrinkable and making him nauseous, dehydrated and suffering for the last 4 hours of the 8-hour race, he and Speedy still won. Freaking E.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-9129003896802294276?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/9129003896802294276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=9129003896802294276&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/9129003896802294276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/9129003896802294276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-going-for-cheetah-approach.html' title='I&apos;m going for a Cheetah approach'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6977899339730093335</id><published>2008-07-11T08:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T08:44:32.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chick lit is alive and kicking</title><content type='html'>I'm happy to report that rumors of the death of chick lit have been highly exaggerated. Our group had a great time discussing Something Borrowed and trying to define the Chick Lit genre. My definition is 'modern, non-depressing women's fiction that's like reading a friend's diary' There was some heated debate about whether Jane Austen would be considered CL - in my opinion YES, but not to others. Even though she's not modern now, when she wrote it, she was contemporary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We struggled with the fact that most chick lit ends up happily ever after - i.e. she gets the guy, but we all agreed that we do not like the message 'a woman needs a man.' We kept coming back to that problem, and we finally agreed that a CL heroine must first reach a place where she has discovered/accepted/reinvented herself and would be fine on her own - she is NOT in need of rescue. As a strong, independent woman she then finds her love interest and as equal partners they have a happy ever after ending. We tried to think of a CL book where she ends up alone in the end, but came up blank - is there one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my contribution, I somehow managed to change the organizer's mind about "Something Borrowed" She loved the book before the meeting, but changed her mind about liking the heroine Rachel after I pointed out how spineless she was, and how much stronger her friend Hilary was. She pointed out some of the Darcy/Rachel friendship parts that I had missed, so I now have a better understanding of their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line - I had a great time and I'm looking forward to re-reading "Watermelon" by Marian Keyes for our next meeting. Apparently I've done such extensive reading in the genre I'm going to be doing a lot of re-reading : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a side note, I wore a snappy sundress to the meeting, and E told me, "Hey, you look really nice - you should wear that more often" I told him if he invited me to do something other than shovel gravel that I would gladly wear the snappy sundress. We'll see what happens.... and no this does not mean there is any trouble in K&amp;amp;E happily ever after land - I was just making a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another side note, I am completely obsessed with Suzanne Brockmann's Troubleshooter series, or as I call them, "the Naked Navy SEALS books." I met Ms Brockmann at the writer's conference I went to in April, and everyone was raving about her books. I finally started reading them a few weeks ago and have not been able to stop - I haven't been this obsessed since I started reading Harry Potter, although her books are completely different. If you're looking for excellent summer reading, pick up the first in the series, "The Unsung Hero" by Suzanne Brockmann. You can thank me later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6977899339730093335?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6977899339730093335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6977899339730093335&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6977899339730093335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6977899339730093335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/07/chick-lit-is-alive-and-kicking.html' title='Chick lit is alive and kicking'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3383284257056653870</id><published>2008-07-07T20:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T20:19:28.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting a local Chick Lit Book Club tomorrow</title><content type='html'>I can't wait!! I'm meeting 7 other ladies (total strangers - I found this group online) tomorrow night to discuss Something Borrowed by Emily Giffin  I hope HOPE HOPE it will be a good meeting, and worth the drive downtown. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3383284257056653870?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3383284257056653870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3383284257056653870&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3383284257056653870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3383284257056653870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/07/meeting-local-chick-lit-book-club.html' title='Meeting a local Chick Lit Book Club tomorrow'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3969234737397424050</id><published>2008-06-28T13:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T13:23:48.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Power Surges</title><content type='html'>What's an appropriate gift for a woman's 50th birthday? I am absolutely, 100% against anything over-the-hill, black or depressing. Is a menopause joke card appropriate? I was really stuck while shopping, and not at all sure what to do. Since turning 40, I've had nothing but fun, and I intend to keep it that way as I approach 50 and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a bumper sticker once that said, "They're not hot flashes, they're power surges"&lt;br /&gt;I love that! I am not in power surge territory yet, but I think that talking openly about menopausal symptoms is healthy. Oprah deserves credit for bringing many women's issues into the open and eliminating a lot of fear and uncertainty. I don't have time to watch her show and her magazine makes me crazy, but a bunch of female colleagues were raving about a book O reviewed: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How Not to Look Old&lt;/span&gt; by Charla Krupp. I ended up buying this book for the friend who is turning 50, but I feel compelled to add a disclaimer saying that I don't think she needs it. I really hope she doesn't take it the wrong way, and I still have no idea what others will be giving her - what is appropriate? I have no idea.  Now I'm second guessing that book - maybe I'll keep it and give her something much cooler, like a gift certificate for surfing lessons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3969234737397424050?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3969234737397424050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3969234737397424050&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3969234737397424050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3969234737397424050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/06/power-surges.html' title='Power Surges'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7164643143384620148</id><published>2008-06-17T16:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T16:59:56.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And I though shoes on the side of the road were weird</title><content type='html'>Why do we often see stray shoes on the side of the highway? Okay, I was ONCE responsible for one of those, or was it my sister - the details are foggy, but one of us threw one of the other's shoe out the car window on one of those horrifying Griswald-esque family car trips. However, my dad turned the car around and we retrieved the shoe - we didn't just say "oh well" and leave it there. How can you not notice that a shoe went out the window?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's weirder is &lt;a href="http://ca.news.yahoo.com/s/capress/080616/koddities/foot_found_3"&gt;feet washing ashore in B.C. &lt;/a&gt;If the feet were missing shoes, there might have been a direct link, but these feet still have shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I wouldn't discount the possibility of a connection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7164643143384620148?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7164643143384620148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7164643143384620148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7164643143384620148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7164643143384620148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/06/and-i-though-shoes-on-side-of-road-were.html' title='And I though shoes on the side of the road were weird'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3589965196806321591</id><published>2008-06-13T11:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T11:18:13.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just finished reading Eat, Pray, Love</title><content type='html'>Eat Pray Love is a memoir (? - the cover doesn't specify, but it doesn't say novel, so I'm assuming that her first-person accounts are true) by Elizabeth Gilbert about her post-divorce healing journey through Italy, India and Indonesia. It sounds awful, and the title was enough to scare me off, but a friend insisted I read it and even put the book in my hands. I loved the first part about Italy. I aspire to write as well as EG!! She's funny and doesn't overwrite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, she lost me in India and didn't recapture me in Indonesia. The whole prayer thing was too long and too, "look, look - I'm healed, no really - I've found the Lord - see SEE how balanced I am now." Sheesh- I wish she would have hung out with the Italian guys sipping latte through the whole book, but still, I DO recommend it. The Italy part was so strong it carried me through the rest. I will definitely look for more of her books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on your summer TBR list?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3589965196806321591?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3589965196806321591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3589965196806321591&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3589965196806321591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3589965196806321591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-finished-reading-eat-pray-love.html' title='Just finished reading Eat, Pray, Love'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6208528172733662564</id><published>2008-06-04T16:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T16:17:18.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise Me</title><content type='html'>While Barack Obama is my choice for U.S. President, I'm not sure he's the best choice as the Democratic candidate. The country is so divided, I think it would take a White Southern Male to give the Democrats a win. I'm scared that the U.S. is still so racist it will not allow Obama to be elected - even if he wins the popular vote, the results will be fixed the way they were for GWB.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope I'm wrong, and I used to be much more optimistic and hopeful about the U.S., but the last 4 years have left me bitter and pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, please prove me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have constructive ideas on what I can do to help Barack's cause, bring it on - I sent handwritten letters to women in Ohio begging them to vote against GWB in the last election, but Ohio still went the wrong way.  Apparently the &lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/news/story/10432334/was_the_2004_election_stolen"&gt;Republicans blocked 350,000 Ohio votes from being counted.&lt;/a&gt; Hopeless? Too corrupt to fight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some (many) people are eagerly waiting the fall of the American Empire, almost salivating as the country implodes on itself. I don't want to see it. Can't the good guys win?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could think of a plausible way to create a Happily Ever After ending for this one, but I'm afraid it's going to be a horrific bloodbath that will leave us all with nightmares.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6208528172733662564?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6208528172733662564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6208528172733662564&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6208528172733662564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6208528172733662564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/06/surprise-me.html' title='Surprise Me'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6066009131014534568</id><published>2008-06-01T13:57:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T09:25:56.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparing for my dream cycling trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SEQArDW7sBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/SDOElFmkd0A/s1600-h/KE_bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SEQArDW7sBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/SDOElFmkd0A/s320/KE_bike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207287808783003666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycling in Italy has been on my dream vacation/to do list for ages. Now that I've just returned from a 6-day cycling trip around Lake Champlain I feel a little bit closer.  Some woman in Italy is probably blogging about how she just got back from a local trip, and how she hopes and dreams one day of being able to cycle in Vermont and New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trip was beautiful - sunny weather, good food, quirky B&amp;amp;B's and excellent company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;day 2 in Vermont. Postcard-beautiful. Green like I've never seen green before. E was on 'truck' duty (3 of us cycled and one person drove our gear to the next destination - called a 'sag wagon' on tours) , and E had ice cream ready for us at one stop. : )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;dinner at Turtle Island restaurant: delicious soft-shell crab, a real cappuccino (ahhhh) and lemon bars. mmmm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;finishing 2 books! 1st: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love the One You're With&lt;/span&gt; by Emily Giffin - splurged on this one as a brand new hardcover right before the trip as a vacation treat. If you liked her other books, you'll like this one, but if you don't like her flawed heroines, this one won't appeal to you. I enjoyed the book - she had me wondering what would happen right up to the end. I also finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rachel's Holiday&lt;/span&gt; by  Marian Keyes about an Irish woman who is forced to leave her partying NY life to go to rehab in Ireland - but she thinks it's a spa. V funny and full of Irish slang like "eejit" and "Jayzus."        &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;low lights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;morning of day 1, struggling to figure out how my bike worked. Totally my fault - I had a new bike and had only ridden it once prior to the trip. It took me all morning to figure out how to shift properly. Hilly Vermont is not the best place to practice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;being chased by dogs - also not fun, particularly after you've just climbed a steep hill and could really use a rest. The last thing you want to hear is PEDAL! DOGS! BIG ONES! aargh. They never caught us.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;We cycled about 30-35 miles per day and some of those days were tough - lots of hills! The scenery was unbelievable - Green Mountains on one side, Adirondacks on the other - for the whole trip. The B&amp;amp;B's each had their own character - some inspired me to toy with the idea of running a B&amp;amp;B until E would say, "Right - waking up to make breakfast for strangers is exactly what we want to do." We agreed we'd have to have a Bed &amp;amp; Brunch. And neither of us wants to chit chat with the guests, so that probably won't work. My favorite hosts were nice, but didn't hover. A couple of them hovered. After cycling for four hours you don't want anyone hovering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels weird to be back, not moving and not dressed in lycra...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6066009131014534568?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6066009131014534568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6066009131014534568&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6066009131014534568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6066009131014534568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/06/preparing-for-my-dream-cycling-trip.html' title='Preparing for my dream cycling trip'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SEQArDW7sBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/SDOElFmkd0A/s72-c/KE_bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3804750892873854384</id><published>2008-05-24T15:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T15:47:10.587-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awaiting Reader Feedback</title><content type='html'>I just sent 177 pages to a select group of volunteer first readers. I originally wanted to send the whole thing to them - my deadline was today, but I ended up revising the last 1/3 of the book, and right now it's only outlined, not written. Still, I feel good about being able to send 2/3 for critique. At this point I need feedback! I can't wait to hear their comments - good and bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's difficult to give a good critique - you need to balance encouragement with useful suggestions for improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up for an online plotting course that starts June 2 - it was highly recommended, so I hope it's worthwhile. I am not a big fan of online classes, but I'm open to having my opinion changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily Giffen has a new book out: Love the One You're With. As soon as I can get a copy it will be next in my TBR pile.&lt;br /&gt;Currently reading: Rachel's Holiday - an old one from Marian Keyes that I never got around to reading before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone cycling as of tomorrow - I'm doing a 5-day trip around Lake Champlain. Hoping for minimal rain!&lt;br /&gt;Not packed yet....&lt;br /&gt;some things never change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/05/19/books/19bond.html?pagewanted=1&amp;amp;ei=5087&amp;amp;em&amp;amp;en=b825102c04553a9c&amp;amp;ex=1211688000"&gt;perfect museum exhibit&lt;/a&gt; of interest to both me and E!&lt;br /&gt;We're seriously trying to find a way to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3804750892873854384?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3804750892873854384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3804750892873854384&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3804750892873854384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3804750892873854384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/05/awaiting-reader-feedback.html' title='Awaiting Reader Feedback'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-564815797027884770</id><published>2008-05-19T12:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T12:39:27.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recommended Reading</title><content type='html'>I just finished Remember Me? by Sophie Kinsella and loved it! The description of the book sounds lame because it's an amnesia story - I know I know, I rolled my eyes at first, too thinking of bad soap opera story lines, but Kinsella makes it work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an "E" character who has automated his house, but he has disco lights and the toilets are on the circuit (making me realize my E/lighting situation could be much much worse).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you aren't a big fan of her Shopaholic books, I still recommend Remember Me?&lt;br /&gt;Kinsella is getting better and better. Can't wait for her next book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-564815797027884770?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/564815797027884770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=564815797027884770&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/564815797027884770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/564815797027884770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/05/recommended-reading.html' title='Recommended Reading'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6078272298860525344</id><published>2008-05-06T20:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T20:10:28.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a photojournalist</title><content type='html'>One of the diving photos I posted on Flickr got picked up by "now public" (with my permission)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the article &lt;a href="http://www.nowpublic.com/environment/gigantic-environmental-billboard-ocean-floor"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nifty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might actually be E's photo so I might only know a photo journalist. I'm the one who uploaded it to Flickr... apparently I'm in charge of PR for our photojournalism efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6078272298860525344?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6078272298860525344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6078272298860525344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6078272298860525344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6078272298860525344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-photojournalist.html' title='I&apos;m a photojournalist'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-5539103980282423112</id><published>2008-05-02T14:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T14:20:50.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Fishing</title><content type='html'>Not me - E!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a book to write. I can't be hanging around drinking porto in front of the campfire and eating E's famous jambalaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aargh - I really wanted to go, but if I have any hope of meeting my self-imposed deadline I need to start prioritizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sacrifices I make for my art...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not all bad - I made arrangements with a fellow writer to carpool together to the writer's group in Ottawa on Sunday - remember I met some of those writers at the conference I went to in Boston? I actually followed up this time : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no jambablya or porto for me - I'll be scrounging together whatever microwaveable food is in the freezer and keep work, work, working.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-5539103980282423112?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/5539103980282423112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=5539103980282423112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5539103980282423112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5539103980282423112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/05/gone-fishing.html' title='Gone Fishing'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8481283797288755027</id><published>2008-04-22T20:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T20:45:22.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying Upstairs</title><content type='html'>E: Are you going to be busy upstairs for a while?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Probably, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E: I'm going to do one of those things that freaks you out if you see it.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Like what - crack your neck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E:  I'm just going to....&lt;br /&gt;Me: I don't want to know any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E: No no - it's nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I go upstairs and revisit the entire conversation searching for something that would explain the excessive racket coming from downstairs. What is he doing? I can hear waaaaayyyy too much power tool noise and the occasional *crack* for it to be "nothing". Freaking E.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8481283797288755027?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8481283797288755027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8481283797288755027&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8481283797288755027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8481283797288755027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/04/staying-upstairs.html' title='Staying Upstairs'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7939029304038411943</id><published>2008-04-16T10:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T12:55:37.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mota-mota-mota-mota motivation</title><content type='html'>Last Friday I went to a writer's conference in the Boston area. Before leaving I wanted to go for a run and buy a new outfit because everything I own became completely hideous when it was time to pack. I woke up in a cold sweat at 6am, but instead of tossing in bed worrying about getting everything done I got out of bed and went for a nice 45 minute run. yessss! big improvement over the old worrying Karen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conference was fantastic. My favourite networking tactic worked like a charm. Instead of barging in on someone else's conversation (a la Animal House - Hey guys! You playing cards?) I get a drink, sit at a table by myself and then see who sits with me. I met two published authors at my first conference this way, and this time I met  a handful of writers from Ottawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the chocolate and free books, I love conferences because writing makes me feel like a crazy person, and at the conferences I feel less crazy and better able to focus on the possibilities and opportunities. The free books and chocolate are also excellent. I won a 10-page critique in one of the workshops - that means I get to send 10 pages to the published author who gave the workshop and she will send me feedback. To a writer, this is a huge help. To date I've only had feedback from friends and family who tend to encourage everything I do. "No really, it's good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've set a goal for myself to get my SECOND draft in readable shape and in the hands of my readers by the time I leave for my bicycle trip May 24th. I will need to embrace my inner Stephen Covey to find/make the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no shortage of distractions - I've been training for a half-marathon and am actually in shape to run in, but choose not to because it costs $60, and it's not how I want to spend Sunday. I'm also training for my upcoming week-long bike trip, the summer triathlon season and potential other active upcoming trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these possible upcoming trips is either a huge distraction that I shouldn't even consider or the opportunity of a lifetime that will transform me into a stronger, richer person with a greater appreciation of life and give me excellent background material for a unique novel. I'm still not sure which one and E is confusing me because he can be extremely convincing. I know he means well, but there was that Mt. Washington incident of'07 that I do not want to re-live in epic proportions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7939029304038411943?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7939029304038411943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7939029304038411943&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7939029304038411943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7939029304038411943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/04/mota-mota-mota-mota-motavation.html' title='Mota-mota-mota-mota motivation'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3465565352016223536</id><published>2008-03-23T09:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T10:19:17.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For a smart person, I can be really dumb sometimes</title><content type='html'>I've been worrying for no reason and wasting a lot of mental energy conjuring up worst-case, what-if scenarios. No more. Now 100% of my thoughts are on what I can and will accomplish, and I will steamroller over anyone or anything that tells me otherwise. What if I owe more on my freelance taxes than I have saved? Line of credit - it will be the bank's problem. Don't bother me with these things, I'm writing a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been a complete MORON about my network. I joined a business networking group to promote my freelancing when I'm already overloaded with freelance work. Meanwhile, I meet writers who hand me their cards and e-mail me, but do I actively maintain these networks? No. Why not? Good question. No more. I am digging their cards out and retrieving the PHONE NUMBER a local author wrote in her book telling me to call her. I will create the network I actually want and need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am surrounded by intelligent, ambitious people, but instead of being motivated and energized by them I feel unequal and intimidated. Opportunities land in my lap and I brush them away. Why? Where does this pit of fear come from? I have no idea, but I am filling it with cement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“The first and best victory is to conquer self; to be conquered by self is of all things most shameful and vile.” -Plato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The message is sinking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3465565352016223536?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3465565352016223536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3465565352016223536&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3465565352016223536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3465565352016223536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/03/for-smart-person-i-can-be-really-dumb.html' title='For a smart person, I can be really dumb sometimes'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-1872824118081925720</id><published>2008-03-21T21:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T21:26:23.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>Since I burned through most of that freaking to -do list, I now have a sparkling clean office to work in. And by work, I mean write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent E off to Mt Washington to enjoy the wind and slush, and I opted to stay here and work on my book. I think I chose the more difficult path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1hr post-E departure: power goes out. Internet does not come back until 2 days later. Multimedia room still has no power: no DVDs, no satellite, no sound system in the basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe E rigged it to make sure I was working on my book...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's working, I've been toiling, eating nothing but popcorn and chocolate - he left me a HUGE dark chocolate almond bar as an Easter present. ok, bad plan - of COURSE I've been eating it non-stop since he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to thank my anonymous friend who answered my crazed 'constructing scene' questions even though she had tooth whitening strips on and hair color being timed. That's a true friend : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-1872824118081925720?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/1872824118081925720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=1872824118081925720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1872824118081925720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1872824118081925720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/03/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8661801844718695219</id><published>2008-03-14T17:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T21:23:45.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fighting Inertia</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year. Everyone is crabby, everyone is sick of the cold, everyone is sick of wearing winter clothes and winter boots. Spring seems so far off and buried under so much snow there's no use even thinking about it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must ... fight...urge.. to... do... nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a looong list of To Do's for this weekend - things that I will not want to do or it will be too late to do once spring finally does arrive, so it's now or never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold myself accountable to my loyal blog reader, Dodi - she'll notice if I don't get it all done : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;1- clean bathrooms - comprehensive cleaning - no quick swipes with a disinfecting wipe&lt;/span&gt; DONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;2- sort scary piles of laundry in bedroom&lt;/span&gt; DONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3-do laundry resulting from #2 IN PROGRESS Only 1 load left&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;4-bake chocolate chip banana bread for E (he is in charge of checking the cottage roof for snow damage so this is fair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; DONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;5-bake blueberry bran muffins for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; DONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;6-do something outside Sat that involves fresh air and exercise - xc ski?&lt;/span&gt; SUBSTITUTED: shovel back deck for 1 hr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;7-do my long run Sun (90 min)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-sort through bath products in bathroom and organize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9-clean office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10-purge office files&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11-prepare tax documents for the accountant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;12-plant the seeds I bought 3 weeks ago!!! IN PROGRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;13-shovel a path from the back door to the composter&lt;/span&gt; IMPOSSIBLE - TOO ICY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;14-dump the overflowing temporary compost container in the kitchen into the outdoor composter&lt;/span&gt; DONE - WALKED ON ICE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15-burn a new CD to listen to in the car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;16-re-pot the plant that has been rooting in water for over a month &lt;/span&gt; DONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;17-clean the grimy fish tank &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; DONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18-research the cost of flights to Tanzania (might be able to get E to do this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19-upload winter camping and other recent pictures to flickr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-sign up for writing conference in April&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, that's it. doable? I might have to forget I'm K and pretend to be E, although he wouldn't have a clue what to do with all the bath products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually do believe it is possible to get all of that done. I'm not starting until whenever I wake up Saturday, and after I've had 2 lattes and read the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;update: 10 a.m. Sat.: I've had my 2 lattes, and I'm starting the list. go go go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;update 2 p.m. Sat: 5 done, 15 to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;update 7 p.m. that's it for today. excellent progress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Update 10 p.m. Sunday. Substituted finishing my list with finishing a book. Well, I'm definitely K, and happy with how much I did get done : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8661801844718695219?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8661801844718695219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8661801844718695219&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8661801844718695219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8661801844718695219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/03/fighting-inertia.html' title='Fighting Inertia'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-1069822693367394730</id><published>2008-03-09T17:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T17:56:57.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R9Rq0t1tBcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2BwAQEHPn50/s1600-h/snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R9Rq0t1tBcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2BwAQEHPn50/s400/snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175879325646128578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen snowdrifts over my head since I was a kid. We had two big storms last week.&lt;br /&gt;It's a pain when you need to drive somewhere, but on the weekend when you can take your time shoveling out, it's kind of fun, particularly when E volunteers to man the snowblower.&lt;br /&gt;One of my birdfeeders in the back yard is so low over the piled up snow, the birds can stand on the snow and enjoy the buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E is predicting that cycling season won't start until May. I'm predicting a massive meltdown by April 1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-1069822693367394730?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/1069822693367394730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=1069822693367394730&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1069822693367394730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1069822693367394730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/03/snow.html' title='Snow!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R9Rq0t1tBcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2BwAQEHPn50/s72-c/snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-1312294916555056302</id><published>2008-02-23T10:29:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T10:41:58.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Practicing What I Preach</title><content type='html'>I finally finished my wall of motivation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R8BKYOqLKHI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4OH0gtFRNRA/s1600-h/motivation2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R8BKYOqLKHI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4OH0gtFRNRA/s400/motivation2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170214152333633650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a combination of quotes, images and goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have everyone from Louisa May Alcott to Henry David Thoreau to Janet Evanovich and the US Marine Corps cheering me on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I printed everything on my color printer using either quality bond paper or glossy postcard paper that comes pre-perforated so you can rip a normal-size sheet into 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No excuses for tattered post-its - I'm looking your way, D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only one I forgot was an old fortune: "A handful of patience is worth a bushel of brains."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-1312294916555056302?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/1312294916555056302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=1312294916555056302&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1312294916555056302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1312294916555056302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/02/practicing-what-i-preach.html' title='Practicing What I Preach'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R8BKYOqLKHI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4OH0gtFRNRA/s72-c/motivation2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3941080085668648092</id><published>2008-02-18T16:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T16:18:11.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm #7</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the quiet, but we've been freak-show busy. Here's proof:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R7oD5-qLKFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/c2bPJQHE7pM/s1600-h/Keskinada_Feb_08_25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R7oD5-qLKFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/c2bPJQHE7pM/s320/Keskinada_Feb_08_25.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168447816968382546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me classic xc skiing in a &lt;a href="http://www.keskinada.com/php/en/index_en.php"&gt;5K race&lt;/a&gt; last Saturday. I placed #7 of 14 in my age group which sounds good, but in reality a lot of those women had kids with them and were skiing waaay in the back. But hey - too bad. I'm #7, I'm #7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E did 29K and placed well for his age group. He is racing again next weekend, but I am taking a friggin' break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were winter camping the weekend before last and still haven't quite unpacked. I should be able to do a major flicr upload soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are enjoying all the snow (if you have snow wherever you are.)&lt;br /&gt;snow=fun. seriously. cold= not so fun, winter rain = crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3941080085668648092?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3941080085668648092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3941080085668648092&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3941080085668648092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3941080085668648092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-7.html' title='I&apos;m #7'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R7oD5-qLKFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/c2bPJQHE7pM/s72-c/Keskinada_Feb_08_25.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-357141759027635119</id><published>2008-02-07T12:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T10:07:56.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Either Hilary or Obama is fine with me - let's just get on with it!</title><content type='html'>Bush has to go NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read this on Publisher's Lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"President Bush's proposed budget calling for the elimination of Reading Is Fundamental's (RIF) Inexpensive Book Distribution program would be devastating to the 4.6 million children and their families who receive free books and reading encouragement from RIF programs at nearly 20,000 locations throughout the U.S."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can understand why GW wants people to be illiterate. Now if the Dems can stop bickering over which of their AMAZING candidates is SLIGHTLY better than the other one and focus on combining their forces to get him or her elected maybe we can stop the insanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we please stop bickering over which grade of sand is best and focus on stopping the flooding?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-357141759027635119?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/357141759027635119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=357141759027635119&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/357141759027635119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/357141759027635119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/02/either-hilary-or-obama-is-fine-with-me.html' title='Either Hilary or Obama is fine with me - let&apos;s just get on with it!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6361219463332391974</id><published>2008-01-31T08:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T08:51:51.998-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>1) Gilmore Girls Movie marathon-DONE. Remember that 10K fundraiser I ran in last year where I bet E that I could raise more funds than he could, and if I lost I had to do an orienteering race, and if he lost he had to watch the last season of Gilmore Girls with me? I won mainly because all of his friends gave money to me in order to make him suffer. We finally got through all of the DVDs and while it was a little fun to make him suffer, it kind of ruined it for me because I like GG. Lesson learned- I'm not good at torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Making an effort to go out with my female friends more- PROGRESS. Everyone is busy, but it really doesn't take much to pick up the phone and arrange a night to go to the movies. So I  miss the occasional workout or get to bed later than normal - big deal. So far I've gone to 2 chick flicks: Atonement (YUK - I Highly recommend avoiding it)&lt;br /&gt;27 dresses (CUTE! Meets expectations from the trailers. Not deep, but entertaining)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Book - PROGRESS. I'm working on it regularly instead of waiting for huge chunks of time to open up, and I've been reading other books strictly to learn how they were put together - I am close to finishing my first Nora Roberts book ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Relaxing - NOT SO GOOD. I signed up for yoga twice a week, and have missed as many sessions as I 've attended so far. grrr. I also have a lot of trouble falling asleep at night. Must work on this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6361219463332391974?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6361219463332391974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6361219463332391974&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6361219463332391974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6361219463332391974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/01/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-5564971879879760517</id><published>2008-01-24T11:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T12:07:44.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Nice to Be Important, But it's Important to Be Nice</title><content type='html'>My high school calculus teacher (who I hated with a white-hot passion) had that saying posted on the wall of his classroom. It was written by hand on parchment-looking paper with leaves, bark, and other outdoor debris glued to it. I used to stare at it, imagining a dull rainy day at summer camp, being forced to participate in a lame indoor 'keep busy' project like braiding lanyards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends and I used to repeat that saying to each other and it made us laugh every time. There's nothing wrong with the idea behind it; but I hated school, that teacher and calculus so much that the words and that freaking bark made me insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to make fun of people who have inspirational quotes on their walls, and I love the &lt;a href="http://www.cs.wustl.edu/%7Eschmidt/demotivation.html"&gt;demotivation&lt;/a&gt; series that makes fun of corporate motivation posters. However.... as part of my ongoing battle with my "you can't write a book" demons, I have to reluctantly admit that a powerful way to defeat negative thoughts is to replace them with positive thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried an exercise involving writing down 5 positive things that happened each day before going to bed at night, and it was incredible how it changed my whole outlook during the day. Instead of focusing on everything that went wrong, I paid attention when something went well, keeping it in the front of my mind so I would have it ready to write down on my 5 things list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm posting quotes on my wall from people I admire, and thoughts that I wish would stick in my brain. I'm not talking about Ned Flanders-like Polyanna sayings, or 'turn that frown upside down' crap, and there are no cuddly kittens, puppies or bark anywhere. I'm talking about straightforward words in modern fonts with clean lines. My favourite is this one that E put up in my office before it was officially my office:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Never be afraid to try something new. Remember that amateurs built the Ark. Professionals built the Titanic." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're looking for quotes to conquer your "you're an idiot - stop trying new things and go sit down and complain about everything that's wrong" demons, try &lt;a href="http://www.live-inspired.com/products.cfm"&gt;Compendium.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, I still snicker at people who have hand-written 'turn that frown upside down'-type sayings on their walls, and I can't stand receiving crappy power point presentations filled with cliches, animal pictures  and typos.  Don't be put off by all of the  Stuart Smalley type people who preach the power of positive thinking -  you can still make fun of those losers. It's not that important to be nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-5564971879879760517?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/5564971879879760517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=5564971879879760517&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5564971879879760517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/5564971879879760517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-nice-to-be-important-but-its.html' title='It&apos;s Nice to Be Important, But it&apos;s Important to Be Nice'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-1146557518054542066</id><published>2008-01-10T20:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T07:49:12.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Proof!</title><content type='html'>Finally, the surfing, diving and Chicago photos are online. Use the links below to see them. I split the photos in two sets so that you don't have to wade (!) through all the fish pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The links will take you into my flickr account. View each set as a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slideshow&lt;/span&gt; so the photos are as big as possible. To see my captions, in the lower right corner click &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Options&lt;/span&gt; and then select &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always show title and description&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/gp/94283842@N00/8v7704"&gt;Florida, surfing, diving highlights, Chicago&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R4bc7pNzwFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/xaWN0tVahtE/s1600-h/Surf+KS_1877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R4bc7pNzwFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/xaWN0tVahtE/s200/Surf+KS_1877.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154049740806275154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/gp/94283842@N00/48ZeV0"&gt;More Diving&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R4bdaZNzwGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/M7OT48lKuPY/s1600-h/KS_Diving_0090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R4bdaZNzwGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/M7OT48lKuPY/s200/KS_Diving_0090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154050269087252578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-1146557518054542066?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/1146557518054542066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=1146557518054542066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1146557518054542066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/1146557518054542066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/01/proof.html' title='Proof!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R4bc7pNzwFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/xaWN0tVahtE/s72-c/Surf+KS_1877.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-4210569796198312686</id><published>2008-01-07T08:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T08:29:08.940-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Small step in the right direction</title><content type='html'>I just spent one hour working on my book. No checking e-mail, IM turned off.&lt;br /&gt;No distractions. I finally made my actions match my words. Is the book priority #1? If so, then it should take precedence over all else.&lt;br /&gt;So far so good.&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to priority #2 projects...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-4210569796198312686?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/4210569796198312686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=4210569796198312686&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4210569796198312686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4210569796198312686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/01/small-step-in-right-direction.html' title='Small step in the right direction'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3559909722771561693</id><published>2008-01-04T12:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T18:51:43.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Karen needs improvement in all areas</title><content type='html'>Looking back at my 4 goals for 2007, which are posted in living color on the wall of my office, I did not complete any of them to my satisfaction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Finish book&lt;br /&gt;2 - Submit book to agents&lt;br /&gt;3 - Earn enough $$ to go to a writer's conference, contribute to RRSPs and go on a dive vacation&lt;br /&gt;4- Complete a 1/2 marathon and reduce my 10K time to sub-60 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came close on #3 - I did go to a conference and take a snappy vacation. For #4 I almost had my 10k time under 60 min in March...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time EVER I am receiving a 'needs improvement' performance review. The worst part is I am reviewing myself. Do I expect too much? I don't think so. All of these goals are achievable. Maybe one year wasn't enough time. Maybe I just need to re-word the goals to be more benefits-oriented in order to motivate myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 goals&lt;br /&gt;1. Be able to say "YES" when someone asks if I finished my book yet&lt;br /&gt;2. Wear out a copy of my guide to agents and editors&lt;br /&gt;3. Enjoy a fabulous vacation while knowing I have plenty of $$ invested for my future&lt;br /&gt;4. Show off my 15lb slimmer self in perfectly fitting non-mom jeans while wearing a snappy t-shirt from the 1/2 marathon that I finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Karen - are you sure you're up to the challenge? You could always work in an office job and watch television in sweatpants until your time is up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No no no - I can do it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prove it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3559909722771561693?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3559909722771561693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3559909722771561693&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3559909722771561693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3559909722771561693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2008/01/karen-needs-improvement-in-all-areas.html' title='Karen needs improvement in all areas'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8435262909249695860</id><published>2007-12-17T16:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T17:16:41.556-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Surfing</title><content type='html'>Went surfing today - xcellent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an ex-pro sufer instructor - Marcello from Brazil who lived up to the name of the EZRide Surf School. Compared to my last experience, this was so much easier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny skies, plenty of breaking waves for the locals and learners to share, and a gorgeous beach - the perfect day. We paddled out and started catching waves right away. I managed to stand up and actually surf a couple times : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course E did better, but its my blog, so all of the photos Im posting are of me. Sorry for the lack of apostrophes, but this is a French keyboard. Tomorrow were off to the Keys for some diving. We managed to miss the big snowstorm that hit the Northeast Sunday - we got out just in time. No shoveling here, just sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry - no photos yet - the connection here is too slow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8435262909249695860?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8435262909249695860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8435262909249695860&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8435262909249695860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8435262909249695860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/12/gone-surfing.html' title='Gone Surfing'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-9057144766767653470</id><published>2007-12-10T14:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T15:17:19.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In Search Of</title><content type='html'>When I open my Yahoo! mail, sometimes I check the top searches to see how much or how little I have in common with the majority of Yahoo users. It's rare that I've ever searched for anything on the top search list. Usually I've at least heard of everything on the list, but today the #1 item threw me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top Searches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elin Nordegren&lt;br /&gt;Magna Carta&lt;br /&gt;Eva Mendes&lt;br /&gt;GPS Systems&lt;br /&gt;Mormonism&lt;br /&gt;Barry Bonds&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Walters&lt;br /&gt;Dolly Parton&lt;br /&gt;Weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Elin Nordegren? I thought he must be some important political leader.. oh &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she's&lt;/span&gt; a Swedish model best known for being married to Tiger Woods. Right. Way more information than I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only search of the day? Spring roll recipe. yum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-9057144766767653470?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/9057144766767653470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=9057144766767653470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/9057144766767653470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/9057144766767653470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/12/in-search-of.html' title='In Search Of'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-9221711943244274829</id><published>2007-11-30T08:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T08:15:48.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Pulled a Dodi</title><content type='html'>: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I treated myself to a &lt;a href="http://www.inkygirl.com/"&gt;piece of original art&lt;/a&gt; sold on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a 6x6 acrylic of a girl holding hands with a purple monster. Titled 'Friends Forever'&lt;br /&gt;I love it, and can't wait to hang it on the wall of my office : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's by the creator of &lt;a href="http://www.willwriteforchocolate.com/"&gt;will write for chocolate&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.inkygirl.com/"&gt;inkygirl &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-9221711943244274829?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/9221711943244274829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=9221711943244274829&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/9221711943244274829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/9221711943244274829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-just-pulled-dodi.html' title='I Just Pulled a Dodi'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-4042779157972786622</id><published>2007-11-26T15:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T15:49:54.032-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Karen's picks</title><content type='html'>To me, being asked for a book recommendation is an honour. Someone trusts ME to suggest a book worthy of her precious free time. I don't trust many people to recommend books - they have to REALLY sell a book to me before I'll take a chance on frittering away my precious free time on depressing "I am woman, hear me complain" stories or feeling like a moron because I can't keep the intricate plot developments of historical fiction straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when a friend e-mailed me with this request, I gave it some thought:&lt;br /&gt;"I keep forgetting to ask you if you have any good books to lend me. I am looking for something light and fun to read. ... I think the last book I read was The&lt;br /&gt;Kite Runner. Good but not as good as I had heard it would be...maybe too&lt;br /&gt;much build up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd hardly call the Kite Runner light and fun. I liked it, but light? not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I'm lending her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R0s-VOIHkOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/JJW2Pa0jPxw/s1600-h/undgoddess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R0s-VOIHkOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/JJW2Pa0jPxw/s200/undgoddess.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137268334236504290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Undomestic Goddess by Sophie Kinsella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinsella is best known for her Shopaholic books, but I prefer her stand-alone stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R0s-c-IHkPI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aqYXGxCz-Cs/s1600-h/mapofvegas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R0s-c-IHkPI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aqYXGxCz-Cs/s200/mapofvegas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137268467380490482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lady Luck's Map of Vegas by Barbara Samuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little heavier, but quirky. I was surprised at how much I enjoyed this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R0s-keIHkQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/WJ4IX50pkC0/s1600-h/corduroy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R0s-keIHkQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/WJ4IX50pkC0/s200/corduroy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137268596229509378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dress Your Family in Corduroy and Denim by David Sedaris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was over-hyped to me by the time I read it, but if I don't play it up too much, I think my friend will enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R0s-reIHkRI/AAAAAAAAAGs/NH17r5D7pd0/s1600-h/zippy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R0s-reIHkRI/AAAAAAAAAGs/NH17r5D7pd0/s200/zippy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137268716488593682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Girl Named Zippy by Haven Kimmel&lt;br /&gt;Another quirky pick. A series of vignettes about the author's life growing up in small-town Indiana. Easy, funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you recommend as light and fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed at the number of books on my shelf that I've read but don't consider good enough to recommend. Might be time for a serious purge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-4042779157972786622?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/4042779157972786622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=4042779157972786622&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4042779157972786622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4042779157972786622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/11/karens-picks.html' title='Karen&apos;s picks'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/R0s-VOIHkOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/JJW2Pa0jPxw/s72-c/undgoddess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6227826894663009395</id><published>2007-11-21T08:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T08:11:13.247-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No US Thanksgiving or Black Friday for me</title><content type='html'>I already did the turkey with family thing in October for Canadian Thanksgiving. I will be working Thursday - it's not a day off up here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have snow. Not enough to xc ski on yet... unfortunately I never did get around to raking the leaves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People keep asking me if I am going to "black Friday" With the strong CDN dollar, its becoming a competitive event - going to New Hampshire with its low sales tax is hardcore. Managing to be over the border for 48 hours requires planning. People are stunned when I tell them you couldn't pay me to go shopping on the day after Thanksgiving. To me it would be one of the circles of hell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, would it be immoral to put expired Boost (one of those liquid energy drinks) in a food bag for the needy? We eat expired food all the time, but E is sick of Boost because he is forced to drink tons of it when on expeditions, and I don't really need any calorie 'boosting' thank you very much. So it will eventually end up in the garbage. Better to go to the needy? I tried some about a month ago and it's still good...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6227826894663009395?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6227826894663009395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6227826894663009395&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6227826894663009395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6227826894663009395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-us-thanksgiving-or-black-friday-for.html' title='No US Thanksgiving or Black Friday for me'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8556288329649175320</id><published>2007-11-13T20:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T20:08:38.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This made me cry</title><content type='html'>I am probably the last person to hear about this guy (I take that back, when I showed E, he didn't know so I was at least 2nd to last)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NLF9iEXnBRo&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NLF9iEXnBRo&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was fake, but when I checked around, apparently not!&lt;br /&gt;more info/updates: &lt;a href="http://www.paulpottsopera.org/index.html"&gt;http://www.paulpottsopera.org/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my source: &lt;a href="http://pubrants.blogspot.com/"&gt;pub rants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8556288329649175320?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8556288329649175320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8556288329649175320&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8556288329649175320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8556288329649175320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-made-me-cry.html' title='This made me cry'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7725701922077973705</id><published>2007-11-12T08:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T08:23:12.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>Yes, I've been working on FiMyNoMo. I went with E to the cottage and I fired up the laptop each time he went into the woods. It's tougher to gauge progress editing than with straight word count, but here are the parameters I'm tracking:&lt;br /&gt;hours: 11&lt;br /&gt;new pages written: 25&lt;br /&gt;pages edited: 74&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still a long way to go, but I did learn that even in one hour I can make a lot of progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7725701922077973705?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7725701922077973705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7725701922077973705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7725701922077973705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7725701922077973705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/11/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6734023394434912875</id><published>2007-11-07T13:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T14:24:24.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New FiNyNoMo logo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RzIeDVsHgbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PpoHzPpGnOY/s1600-h/FiMyNoMo_Participant.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RzIeDVsHgbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PpoHzPpGnOY/s200/FiMyNoMo_Participant.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130195968239042994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E rocks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave him the basic instructions for the participant and 'tracker' images, although I don't think I put "dull" as my starting point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, so good. I am still not at what I would call a solid D1 -- all characters consistent (no unnamed, no multiple personalities), all transitions in place, all blanks filled in. Last weekend I managed to add 18 pages. Not a bad start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish or perish!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6734023394434912875?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6734023394434912875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6734023394434912875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6734023394434912875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6734023394434912875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-finynomo-logo.html' title='New FiNyNoMo logo'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RzIeDVsHgbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PpoHzPpGnOY/s72-c/FiMyNoMo_Participant.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-9068290148279714641</id><published>2007-11-03T14:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T07:37:18.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NaNoWriMo-less</title><content type='html'>I'm sad not to be part of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Na&lt;/span&gt;tional &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;vel &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wri&lt;/span&gt;ting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mo&lt;/span&gt;nth this year.   Instead I'm trying to motivate myself to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fi&lt;/span&gt;nish&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MyNo&lt;/span&gt;vel this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mo&lt;/span&gt;nth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E is supposed to make me a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FiMyNoMo&lt;/span&gt; logo and progress bars, but he's got a 5-mile long to-do list, and spent last Saturday repainting the hood of my car, so I will have to be patient. So far, I've logged 1 hour/20 pages of revision. I have no idea why I'm so hesitant/reluctant/scared to work on this book. I suppose it's a fear of failure thing, but I still need to do a lot more before I'd consider the effort a failure. At this point it would be pure giving up, and I'm not a quitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the butt glue has been applied. I'm logging my hours, and I've set goals. Apparently I fall into the group of people who are motivated by achievement (as opposed to power or people).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck, and if you see me out doing something other than working on my book, send me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: total Halloween candies consumed: 4. not bad. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update:&lt;br /&gt;Created Temporary logo - hideous. Cannot figure out how to manipulate text in Jasc Pro, let alone add images.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-9068290148279714641?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/9068290148279714641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=9068290148279714641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/9068290148279714641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/9068290148279714641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/11/nanowrimo-less.html' title='NaNoWriMo-less'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6082043905932632206</id><published>2007-10-30T12:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T12:18:22.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You've got the SHINE, boy!</title><content type='html'>For me, Halloween = the last day before NaNoWriMo, or in my case this year FiMyNoMo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope &lt;a href="http://auntdodi.typepad.com/chicken_butt/"&gt;Dodi&lt;/a&gt; has finished her nephew's 3-headed costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on the fence about buying candy to hand out. Will kids actually show up? We never actually see kids in the neighbourhood, but they might avoid our house out of fear of E year-round the way the cats do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably buy a few bags, and force E to lock it in the gun locker as soon as we've decided that no kids are going to show. Otherwise I will eat it all and sink into a depressive funk on Nov.1 - bad start to the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honour of Halloween, we watched &lt;a href="http://retrocrush.buzznet.com/scary/3.html"&gt;The Shining&lt;/a&gt; last Friday (we yuppied it up with sushi and sake, but it was still scary). If anyone knows of a scarier movie, bring it on. Danny on the big wheel with the noise of carpet/no carpet freaks me out every time. Kubrick was a freaking genius. Nicholson was also amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect kickoff to FiMyNoMo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6082043905932632206?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6082043905932632206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6082043905932632206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6082043905932632206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6082043905932632206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/10/youve-got-shine-boy.html' title='You&apos;ve got the SHINE, boy!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8717256412182194641</id><published>2007-10-23T08:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T08:48:14.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Like Forrest</title><content type='html'>Excellent &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-4CV05HyAbM"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Information R/evolution&lt;/strong&gt;.  video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found via &lt;a href="http://www.coolweblog.com/bilodeau/"&gt;Ed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people watching it have no idea what the card catalog is?&lt;br /&gt;I barely used a computer in university - I typed my papers. My younger sister had a Commodore 64 when she arrived at university her Freshman year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked in desktop publishing with the first version of Quark, and helped develop first generation web sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The technology revolution has been playing in the background while the rest of life's events have been taking place: moving, changing jobs, changing relationships, repeatedly gaining and losing 15 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can appreciate the significance of the Internet, home computers, and computer technology in some respects. However, I think everyone who has been involved from the start is too close to see the big picture. What has started? Is this the beginning of something amazing or horrifying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can hope is that I've helped make a positive contribution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now back to our regular discussion of moldy bread and gravel shoveling....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8717256412182194641?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8717256412182194641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8717256412182194641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8717256412182194641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8717256412182194641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/10/feeling-like-forrest.html' title='Feeling Like Forrest'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3473644430470123099</id><published>2007-10-16T19:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T19:36:09.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waste Not, Want Not</title><content type='html'>alternate title: Dumpster Diving, Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this weekend's Gazette somewhere in the middle of the inane blathering about what Gazette employees are watching on television (note to the editors: FIND SOME ACTUAL NEWS), I was introduced to '&lt;a href="http://freegan.info/"&gt;Freegans&lt;/a&gt;' - people who are so against the waste in our society that they get their food by dumpster diving. They don't do it because they can't afford food  - the person in the Gazette article (sorry - I tried to find a link in the Gazette online archives, but Freegan turned up 0 results...)  had a tidy sum in the bank. Freegans dumpster dive to make a statement about how gross it is of us to waste so much food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I agree that it is gross of our society to be so wasteful, I don't think I could do the dumpster diving thing. Am I a pampered, spoiled Westerner? I will grab odd things people have put on the curb on trash day (wood, furniture, etc.) , but not food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make an effort to not order more than I can eat - I'll split a meal with someone or take the leftovers home. At home I really try to not throw food out, but with two people, stuff inevitably goes bad. I started composting this year so at least the rotting fruit and vegetables don't go to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I missing something? Are the rest of you dumpster diving and I'm the only fool actually buying new bagels? They're probably all dropped on the floor and sneezed on before they're bagged and sold in the store anyway...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3473644430470123099?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3473644430470123099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3473644430470123099&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3473644430470123099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3473644430470123099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/10/waste-not-want-not.html' title='Waste Not, Want Not'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-4567163798596427557</id><published>2007-10-14T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T20:25:11.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How's the Book Going?</title><content type='html'>The dreaded question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU guess the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Started reading Volume I of the Children of Violence series by Doris Lessing (I wanted to read the Golden Notebook, but it was already checked out of the library)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Shoveled more gravel, this time mixed with clay-like dirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Made turkey soup with actual turkey carcass broth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Did freelance writing (paying) work to support my growing online shopping habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Found the new must-have dishes I must have online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-went to the hardware store to color-correct the gallon of salmon-color workout room floor paint that E bought from a chip I selected (I swear the chip didn't look salmony)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking over this list, NONE of it should be more important than getting my book done. grrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-4567163798596427557?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/4567163798596427557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=4567163798596427557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4567163798596427557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4567163798596427557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/10/hows-book-going.html' title='How&apos;s the Book Going?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-2202691702410282034</id><published>2007-10-04T15:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T15:17:45.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Using My Powers for Good Instead of Evil</title><content type='html'>I have an active imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's incredibly useful when I'm trying to think of a snappy headline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's horribly limiting when I'm trying to reach a little higher on a rock climbing route or fall asleep in a relaxed state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a well-honed ability to run "what-if?" scenarios through my head at lightning speed.&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine all the spectacular ways I could fall - oh sure, there's a mat, but the corner of that mat is all worn down, what if I fall on the corner? What if I fall exactly where the 2 mats meet? I'll literally slip through the crack and crack myself in 2 - no thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night I worry incessantly about things that might happen. It's INSANE.&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to teach myself to imagine positive things. While no good can come from worrying, there is a whole creative visualization industry behind the idea that if you THINK it, it's practically real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm not sure about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thinking money will fall from the sky and then waiting for it to happen,&lt;/span&gt; I do think it's better to be positive than negative. I'm trying.. trying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaargh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must picture myself as successful published author who is worry-free, relaxed,  and a risk-taking rock climber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey - when I look at it that way, the author part seems much more achievable than the rest of the sentence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-2202691702410282034?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/2202691702410282034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=2202691702410282034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2202691702410282034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2202691702410282034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/10/using-my-powers-for-good-instead-of.html' title='Using My Powers for Good Instead of Evil'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-4069113909909758398</id><published>2007-09-29T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T13:06:04.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When E is away, Karen will pay</title><content type='html'>As you all know, it's duck hunting season. Right.  If you're like me, you're envisioning classic Daffy Duck/Elmer Fudd Loony Tunes episodes. However, to some people, it's a lifestyle. E  dressed all in camo, packed a giant bag full of boots and crap, grabbed a box of Heineken, and left this morning (I took photos, but they disappeared off my CF card --?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left unsupervised for less than an hour, I signed a lawn care contract because I've had it with our DogPatch lawn. E says no one cares about the lawn, and we'll just keep mowing down the weeds, but I care. This is the first time I've lived in a house with a private lawn since I was a kid and I don't want it to be a big weed patch. I am officially in charge of grounds, and at first I enjoyed the challenge of trying to get the grass to grow, but I quickly discovered that I much prefer perusing flower catalogues to pulling dandelions and inspecting brown patches for grubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contract is 1/3 of the price I was expecting the guy to quote, and if they get the job done, it will be well worth it. I know E will be against paying for lawn care because to him, everyone is working on projects during all waking hours, so why not add lawn care to the list? To me, it's worth paying someone to deal with the lawn so I can freaking relax and spend a Saturday reading a book without having to avert my eyes and feel depressed and embarrassed every time I look at our lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vertdure.com"&gt;The company I chose&lt;/a&gt; appears to be on the 'up and up' despite their bizarre logo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/Rv6QDvQEBKI/AAAAAAAAAFU/p7Av08HuxzQ/s1600-h/paturin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/Rv6QDvQEBKI/AAAAAAAAAFU/p7Av08HuxzQ/s320/paturin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115684620637308066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What IS that thing? It looks like those weird animated films made in the '60s. DUUUDE- got WEED? I'm hoping their insane Peter Pan butterfly man can get the grubs out, eliminate weeds and make our lawn presentable. I wonder if their workers dress like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. There are &lt;a href="http://www.panna.org/magazine/summer2006/inDepthQuebecCode.html"&gt;laws in Quebec&lt;/a&gt; about what kind of pesticide you can use - there is no "Chem Lawn" available -  methods have to be environmentally friendly. We have the strictest laws in North America. I am 100% for these laws, but I also want a nice lawn - stay tuned for the follow-up next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-4069113909909758398?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/4069113909909758398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=4069113909909758398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4069113909909758398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4069113909909758398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/09/when-e-is-away-karen-will-pay.html' title='When E is away, Karen will pay'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/Rv6QDvQEBKI/AAAAAAAAAFU/p7Av08HuxzQ/s72-c/paturin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7212251153604977038</id><published>2007-09-25T10:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T11:20:24.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, a Book List I Can Relate To</title><content type='html'>Or, Finally A Book List To Which I Can Relate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(proving that yes, I know the rule about not ending a sentence with a preposition, and choosing to break it because it makes clunky headlines)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I look at one of those Top 100 books for college graduates/intelligent people/ everyone who is anyone, not only have I not read most of the books on the list, I have no desire to. (again with the preposition ending! kids- don't try this in school)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found a book list that includes books I've read, loved and want to read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ala.org/ala/oif/bannedbooksweek/bbwlinks/100mostfrequently.htm"&gt;The 100 Most Frequently Challenged Books of 1990–2000&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;link found via &lt;a href="http://www.smartbitchestrashybooks.com/index.php"&gt;SBWLTB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of &lt;a href="http://www.ala.org/ala/oif/bannedbooksweek/bannedbooksweek.htm"&gt;banned books week&lt;/a&gt;, September 29-Oct 6, I invite you to scan the list and your TBR pile and read the first match you have, or better yet, go out and buy the most intriguing book off the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ala.org/ala/oif/bannedbooksweek/bannedbooksweek.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RvkwfLnTSwI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xHvT6W8Tkys/s1600-h/bbwweb100x100_2007.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RvkwfLnTSwI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xHvT6W8Tkys/s320/bbwweb100x100_2007.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114172164107619074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ala.org/bbooks/"&gt;&lt;img alt="2007 Banned Books Week: Ahoy! Treasure Your Freedom to Read and Get Hooked on a Banned Book" src="http://www.blogger.com/useyoursource.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already read 5 of the top 10; 22 total. I have The Handmaid's Tale by Margaret Atwood kicking around in hardcover - to be rebellious, I'll read it next. Forget motorcycles and pool boys, give me a stack of banned books - try and pry them out of my hands, I dare you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, though- who are the idiots complaining about these books? Oh, right, the same people who voted in the last election... sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be thankful we were not raised or educated by these morons and support banned books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;update: (after posting I did more research)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above sources are for the US. &lt;a href="http://www.freedomtoread.ca/censorship_in_canada/challenged_books.asp"&gt;Here is a link&lt;/a&gt; about censorship in Canada, with its own list of challenged books and magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freedomtoread.ca/freedom_to_read_week/index.asp"&gt;Freedom to Read week in Canada&lt;/a&gt; is Feb 24-March 1. Makes sense - that time of year is almost guaranteed to be crappy weather - perfect for staying in and reading : )&lt;br /&gt;The differences between the Canadian and American lists are interesting. For example, the Bible is on the Canadian list for exposing homosexuals to hatred and ridicule.&lt;br /&gt;I've only read 5 books on the Canadian list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7212251153604977038?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7212251153604977038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7212251153604977038&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7212251153604977038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7212251153604977038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/09/finally-book-list-i-can-relate-to.html' title='Finally, a Book List I Can Relate To'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RvkwfLnTSwI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xHvT6W8Tkys/s72-c/bbwweb100x100_2007.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3301851468619442251</id><published>2007-09-19T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T20:53:46.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer isn't over</title><content type='html'>It's been gorgeous and sunny all week - I refuse to accept that it's past Labor Day. Here are a few snaps from our week of vacation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me working on my book - YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RvHSKVSB5WI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kDm8TtXpe8c/s1600-h/book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RvHSKVSB5WI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kDm8TtXpe8c/s320/book.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112098126995514722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spelunking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RvHSUlSB5XI/AAAAAAAAAE0/uW0677ELbcg/s1600-h/spelio1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RvHSUlSB5XI/AAAAAAAAAE0/uW0677ELbcg/s320/spelio1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112098303089173874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RvHSclSB5YI/AAAAAAAAAE8/RFxptHQUq34/s1600-h/spelio2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RvHSclSB5YI/AAAAAAAAAE8/RFxptHQUq34/s320/spelio2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112098440528127362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3301851468619442251?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3301851468619442251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3301851468619442251&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3301851468619442251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3301851468619442251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/09/summer-isnt-over.html' title='Summer isn&apos;t over'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RvHSKVSB5WI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kDm8TtXpe8c/s72-c/book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-2360466659056434432</id><published>2007-08-31T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T19:14:11.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been Simpsonized!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RtiugRSe7vI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sx5fMIJqYts/s1600-h/KSimpson.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RtiugRSe7vI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sx5fMIJqYts/s320/KSimpson.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105022047044431602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun! Upload a picture and &lt;a href="http://simpsonizeme.com/"&gt;get Simpsonized&lt;/a&gt; : )&lt;br /&gt;Luckily they let you tweak it a bit - my first attempt turned out like Patty and Selma - aaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the link, &lt;a href="http://dianapeterfreund.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diana&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-2360466659056434432?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/2360466659056434432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=2360466659056434432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2360466659056434432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/2360466659056434432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/08/ive-been-simpsonized.html' title='I&apos;ve been Simpsonized!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RtiugRSe7vI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sx5fMIJqYts/s72-c/KSimpson.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7501209717697798515</id><published>2007-08-28T16:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T16:48:42.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently the moon revolves around me</title><content type='html'>I am not a morning person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I require 2 mugs of coffee-like substance within hours of waking in order to get moving (preferably cappucino or latte, but I'll drink the watery crap that comes out of a machine at the gas station in desperate situations)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up at 4:30 and I was WIDE AWAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't gone to bed any earlier or started any new wellness regime - I have no explanation other than the lunar eclipse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must see eclipse....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I really saw was a reddish glow, but apparently the celestial beings wanted me up and in attendance, so I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was sorta cool and ok maybe a little creepy, but I think that E howling at me all day is a little over the top.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7501209717697798515?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7501209717697798515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7501209717697798515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7501209717697798515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7501209717697798515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/08/apparently-moon-revolves-around-me.html' title='Apparently the moon revolves around me'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7517850869459592708</id><published>2007-08-27T15:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T15:40:57.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivated monkey</title><content type='html'>Saturday I sent E off to the cottage solo - I gave the vague excuse of having work, etc. but once he left I realized that I didn't actually need to work, and what I really wanted to do was go to Chapters for a book signing by local author Sheila Kindellan-Sheehan. I haven't read her books, but they sounded good and I love to meet authors in person. Particularly female authors, and even better - ones who live nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was sitting at a table with friends and family wearing t-shirts that had her latest book cover on them. I know it sounds incredibly dorky, but to me having your friends and family wearing t-shirts with your latest book cover on them is the pinnacle of success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed a copy of each of her 4 books to be signed and felt my hands shake as I reached the front of the line. I am completely awestruck by published authors. She was exceptionally nice and even gracefully managed the etiquette breach by the moron behind me who was talking to her while I was at the table - DUDE - wait your freaking turn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started reading the first book, The Sands Motel and so far so good - it's fun because it's about &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;snowbirds &lt;/span&gt;(Quebecers who winter in Florida) and I actually 'get' the references: St Viateur bagels, Double Hook book shop, Trudeau airport, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that afternoon, I dusted off my book, re-wrote the beginning and didn't realize what time it was until E. called at 10 p.m. &lt;br /&gt;What? Who? It's what time? Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. says to send him away more often if that's what it takes for me to finish, but I think his being gone was just coincidental. I've often had time to myself that I didn't spend working on my book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the t-shirts that motivated me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the monkey on the bicycle from the game "The Incredible Machine?" &lt;br /&gt;He only starts pedaling when a screen is pulled to reveal a banana dangling in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the monkey in front of my keyboard. I start typing furiously when I see a picture of my book cover on a t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've searched for an image of the monkey/bicycle/banana but can't find it - he seems to have been replaced by a baboon on a treadmill - now that's just silly. If anyone has the monkey please send it to me - I must have the motivated monkey : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7517850869459592708?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7517850869459592708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7517850869459592708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7517850869459592708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7517850869459592708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/08/motivated-monkey.html' title='Motivated monkey'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-6072476478706574878</id><published>2007-08-23T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T21:01:37.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sim Lessons</title><content type='html'>“My friends hate me, I can’t pay my bills, the place is a mess and I’m really tired…” No, I’m not having a breakdown, I’m talking about my “Sim” character. Go ahead– sigh, roll your eyes – that’s exactly how I felt about computer games since I “outgrew” them about 20 years ago. Then one day an XBox® appeared in the living room and I started playing The Sims™ Bustin’ Out. This “silly” game has driven the “balance your life” lesson home to me in a way that no book or article has ever done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the game, you need to keep your Sim in a good mood by keeping 8 motives in balance: Hunger, Hygiene, Energy, Social, Comfort, Bladder (when you gotta go, you gotta go), Fun, and Room. From the instruction guide: “Sims are happiest in clean, well-lit homes with nice furnishings… All work and no play is a sure way to grump out your Sim... Keep your Sim in the social swing by making friends and developing strong relationships with fellow Sims.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While keeping all of these life aspects in balance, my Sim is also building a career. Going to work in a good mood helps him get ahead. Sounds obvious, doesn’t it? I thought so too and started playing similarly to how I live my life: my Sim always made it to work, but tried cutting corners on housekeeping and didn’t make much of an effort to maintain relationships. He quickly became grumpy and I really had to work to figure out how to get the fun level to go from red to green. The night he peed on the floor twice and started a kitchen fire was a definite low, but now I’ve figured out that he needs to spend more time out of his house visiting friends to be happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I’ve only been playing the game a short while, I already find myself mentally checking my own motives: hmm, the house looks ok and my hair looks great, but I haven’t talked to S in a while, and E and I need a night out. A few phone calls later and my relationship level is out of the red and into the green. Thanks to my Sim, I’m finally “getting” it: mood is a function of balancing how you spend your time, and fun doesn’t just happen ¬- you have to make the effort and take the time for it. The game has much more to it including levels and options I haven’t started to explore yet, but it will have to wait. I’m going out with friends tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the Real Me measure up against My Sim? &lt;br /&gt;My Sim &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Real Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will pee on the floor if bathroom needs aren’t met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Does NOT pee on the floor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will refuse to do something "not fun" if the fun meter is too low to avoid being too grumpy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Will force myself to do what I’m “supposed to do” regardless of fun, and then be extremely crabby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Leaves important mail lying all over the house  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Uhh, I do that too sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tries to compensate for lack of sleep with coffee &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I’m trying not to do that as often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;full disclosure: I wrote this a while ago, but it still holds true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-6072476478706574878?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/6072476478706574878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=6072476478706574878&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6072476478706574878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/6072476478706574878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/08/sim-lessons.html' title='Sim Lessons'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-3640023374237833588</id><published>2007-08-22T14:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T15:04:06.612-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On a clutter bender</title><content type='html'>I'm trying to check myself into organizational rehab but all I've managed to do so far is spread the mess out the door and down the hallway under the guise of 'filing' and allow myself to get thrown completely off-track by 4-ring binders and 3-hole punch inserts - what the?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've thrown a tiny bit away and wasted waaay too much time trying to determine what is/isn't recyclable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I told E I need a breakeroo tonight - he replied that he thought we took a breakeroo last night - we went to the Simpsons movie. Compared to re-wiring an engine, I suppose that going to a movie is a breakeroo, but compared to lying immobile on the porch reading a book, going out to a movie is big excitement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've ever played The Sims, picture my character stamping her feet on the ground cursing SimSpeak until allowed to slack on the recliner chair. I'm at code red. E is more like the mad scientist character - only happy when on the verge of causing major destruction. As long as it doesn't disturb my slackitude I'm okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I need to keep Staples mail telling me I didn't qualify for any reward dollars?  is it recyclable? does it require shredding? grrr. I'm ready to take a flame-thrower to this whole mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;clean up update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found: one metallic green notebook with a matching metallic green pen that I forgot I had. yess! I knew I'd find something worthwhile eventually : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-3640023374237833588?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/3640023374237833588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=3640023374237833588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3640023374237833588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/3640023374237833588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/08/on-clutter-bender.html' title='On a clutter bender'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-7163296956038508259</id><published>2007-08-08T20:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T20:47:11.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish tank feng shui</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RrpyFyHpw5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/pvKV2tOBgeA/s1600-h/fishtank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RrpyFyHpw5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/pvKV2tOBgeA/s320/fishtank.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096511372001919890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my snap-tacular super-clean fish tank featuring a new Flinstones-esque hut made of freshly-picked stones from the majestic shores of Lake Erie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the positive feng shui flowing just looking at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does a fish tank have to do with feng shui? I'm not sure - the feng shui information available on the Internet is sketchy at best, contradictory and blatantly product promoting at worst. I boiled down my ten minutes of research to this: a dirty fish tank is the root of any and all money trouble you might think was caused by underestimating the amount of tax you owe and needing to replace your car engine unexpectedly. Cleaning your fish tank will magically cure your money trouble with no additional work required on your part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh - I can sense the greenbacks heading my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes - I need to be working overtime to earn more money but would prefer to let the fish tank do the work. Let's hope that a combination of both will do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I couldn't get the 'red eye' function to eliminate 'white eye' on the fish.&lt;br /&gt;p.p.s. E actually helped me clean the fish tank even after listening to my inane feng shui reasoning. I think he just wanted to design the new stone hut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-7163296956038508259?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/7163296956038508259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=7163296956038508259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7163296956038508259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/7163296956038508259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/08/fish-tank-feng-shui.html' title='Fish tank feng shui'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/RrpyFyHpw5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/pvKV2tOBgeA/s72-c/fishtank.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-8965010503755209774</id><published>2007-08-06T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T15:37:29.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Model of Efficiency, as usual</title><content type='html'>PILES of work to do now that I'm back from vaca. Priority #1? &lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter personality quiz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liquidgeneration.com/Media/Games/Quizzes_Puzzles/Personality_Quizzes/The_Ultimate_Harry_Potter_Personality_Quiz/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.liquidgeneration.com/content/060707/resultcard_k.jpg" border="0"&gt; &lt;br&gt;Find out your Harry Potter personality at LiquidGeneration!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-8965010503755209774?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/8965010503755209774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=8965010503755209774&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8965010503755209774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/8965010503755209774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/08/model-of-efficiency-as-usual.html' title='Model of Efficiency, as usual'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14320641.post-4362775660659777991</id><published>2007-07-17T08:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T08:34:13.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DON'T TELL ME WHAT HAPPENS !</title><content type='html'>That's me shouting HP5-style - I just finished re-reading Order of the Phoenix. I burned through it really quickly the first time to get to the end, so it was nice to slow down and enjoy reading it the second time through. I just picked up HP 6 to read for the second time and have been negotiating time chunks to read. Why negotiating? Because E and I are completely booked up through mid-August. He's agreed to do all driving and not complain while I sit in the passenger seat and read. I've got to finish HP7 before meeting the family for vacation because I will either hear spoilers or be left out of any and all HP conversations. Plan A was to spend this weekend reading the whole thing, but friends from Vermont invited us to go on a 2-day bike tour, and it IS summer after all,... so I will be picking my copy of HP up on SUNDAY - very late, and then reading next week and en route to the family vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea who lives or dies or if Snape is good or evil. I don't like to try to figure things out before because either way it would be disappointing. I want to be surprised. My only hope is that we see more of Fred and George Weasley and that there is an ending that makes sense. I heart the twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a little homesick about HP7 - for HP6 I was with ksl, Dodi and the boys and we had a great time at Barnes and Noble midnight madness - the best part was we waited in line for hours, then stopped at a grocery store on the way home only to find a table heaped with HP6 and no lineup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I will just be running into Chapters to grab my copy 2 DAYS after it is released. Not so fun. Maybe E will dress up in a cape and HP glasses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14320641-4362775660659777991?l=karenandlinda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/feeds/4362775660659777991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14320641&amp;postID=4362775660659777991&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4362775660659777991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14320641/posts/default/4362775660659777991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karenandlinda.blogspot.com/2007/07/dont-tell-me-what-happens.html' title='DON&apos;T TELL ME WHAT HAPPENS !'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04558984795488343792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AOfQIIlCrfk/SkI04FSAXVI/AAAAAAAAANs/3m1Dj2xdHFQ/S220/KStiny100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
