<?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-7617268346250494772</id><updated>2012-01-16T08:33:50.652-08:00</updated><category term='First Post'/><title type='text'>The Paisley Moon</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-1585272770186463811</id><published>2011-07-22T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T12:25:52.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's never too early to make lists!</title><content type='html'>We host one party every year.&lt;br /&gt;One rather large, semi-formal sit down dinner party.&lt;br /&gt;It is to celebrate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Twelfth&lt;/span&gt; Night (or thirteenth night depending on how you count). We start our winter festivities with a quiet, contemplative Mother night and then starting on solstice we give gifts for twelve nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Twelfth&lt;/span&gt; night dinner started out small, really it did... I think the original guest list was about ten people. Not too many and I had enough china to set the table properly. As people move in and out of our lives the guest list has changed. Last year saw the biggest increase as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;forty&lt;/span&gt;-nine people were invited and thirty-two attended. It was a special year, we held the party on 1-1-11. Thirty people won't fit in my house, the year before had seventeen and it was a delicious crush. This year the preliminary list is twenty-three with an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;auxiliary&lt;/span&gt; list of another thirteen. Wyn wants it to be held at our home again (I think she is going to be over ruled). I only have five months left to plan! Logistics is key, if I have the menu, table favors, decorations, formal invites &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;etc&lt;/span&gt; planned out I stress less (or at least I pretend to).&lt;br /&gt;This years menu is looking like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hummus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assorted Cheeses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dolmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crackers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tandoori Chicken&lt;br /&gt;Roasted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Vegatables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mashed Potatoes with Mushroom Gravy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Saag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixed Greens&lt;br /&gt;Assorted Breads&lt;br /&gt;Curried Pumpkin Soup&lt;br /&gt;Mulligatawny Soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mayan&lt;/span&gt; Chocolate Truffles&lt;br /&gt;Sugar Plums&lt;br /&gt;Spiced Pear Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kheer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear in mind that while I am normally hands off in the kitchen, I cook 85% of this myself. Once I have the menu down and know how far in advance things can be made, I can start to worry about other things, like table favors. I am not sure I can top last years nose warmers (a fashion trend in the making) but I shall try!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-1585272770186463811?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1585272770186463811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=1585272770186463811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/1585272770186463811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/1585272770186463811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-never-too-early-to-make-lists.html' title='It&apos;s never too early to make lists!'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-8801967929926539313</id><published>2011-04-04T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T17:57:07.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes I need a reminder. It's so easy to get bogged down with the things that are happening in the moment. When I step back and look at the big picture there is very little to complain about. I have a steady job, a solid house, a healthy child, fantastic friends, a car that runs (for right now at least!). &lt;font color ="#000000"&gt;W&lt;/font&gt;e are predisposed to want more, but my goal is to be happy with what I have. It's pretty great.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-8801967929926539313?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8801967929926539313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=8801967929926539313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/8801967929926539313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/8801967929926539313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-is-good.html' title='Life is good.'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-5897577786294960599</id><published>2011-03-23T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T13:12:52.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The things you can do with a phone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love my new phone! We'll &lt;font color ="#000000"&gt;see&lt;/font&gt; whether or not being able to blog from it will make me do it more often.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-5897577786294960599?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5897577786294960599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=5897577786294960599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/5897577786294960599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/5897577786294960599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2011/03/things-you-can-do-with-phone.html' title='The things you can do with a phone!'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-7336785548439854550</id><published>2011-02-10T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T10:46:19.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On being the bigger man</title><content type='html'>Or woman, or person....&lt;br /&gt;A situation has come up, once again, and I find myself torn. Life has landed me in a rather sweet position where work is concerned. I have the ability to set my own hours and leave when I want to. Now some of that is based on how busy things are, and some of it is offset by the guilt I feel when it seems I am not putting in enough time, but on the whole, if I need to leave early I can. I try not to take advantage of it. The staff work harder and are calmer when I am there.&lt;br /&gt;My ex has already asked me to leave early four times this year and we are only six weeks in. Now he wants to get out of being a parent again (and mind you he only parents for 15 hours or less a week as it is). It wouldn't be hard to suck it up and switch things around to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; him. But, do I really want to? Is his Valentine's celebration with his fiance a good enough reason to? What do I get out of this situation? You might think that he has offered to keep her on his day off, or that he plans to take her for a weekend, but you really don't know him well in that case. Sometimes I really wish  I was the bitch that people (namely his fiance and her family) think I am. I have tried to treat this split with grace and dignity. I refrained from taking him to the cleaners. I have financially bailed him out on more than one occasion since the divorce. I try not to complain or rant about his poor parenting in front of Wyn. I'll admit that being free of the mood swings and daily temper tantrums is pretty good compensation but at some point I would like to not have to be the bigger person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-7336785548439854550?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7336785548439854550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=7336785548439854550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/7336785548439854550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/7336785548439854550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2011/02/on-being-bigger-man.html' title='On being the bigger man'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-4503641295681717434</id><published>2011-01-31T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T07:30:03.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weight of Limitations</title><content type='html'>I'm a dancer. I'm a mother. I'm a type A overachiever. I'm a thirty-something pencil pushing desk jockey. I know who I am. Thanks to dance, I like who I am. I am strong. I am self-confident. I am comfortable in my skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dance with some of the most beautiful, amazing, generous women I have ever known. They make me smile. They are there for me when I need to vent. And they, along with the dance, have helped me to accept who I am. I am not always strong, but my self-confidence is no longer a facade that I have to try to maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet it only takes one comment (read overly modulated rant) for me to question my ability to dance. Does knowing ones own limitations and asking others to respect them make a less dedicated dancer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit it. I don't practice every day in front of a mirror. My every waking hour is not consumed by this art form. It is my release. My downtime. My fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know these women I dance with. I know which one can't keep time, which one has the most subtle cues. I know what move that one likes best and that this one hates this move above all others. I am aware of my sisters as we dance. I know when they are tired and their brains too fried for the new combo I want to try. I know with barely a glance what they need from me. And I know that if I want to do certain things I sometimes have to wait untill certain ones have taken a break. And I know when I need to take a break too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I know my limitations. Does the knowing, and accepting, of these limitations make me a weaker dancer? Is it unfair to ask my sisters to acknowledge my limitations as I acknowledge theirs, so that we may be a more cohesive whole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me perfection comes not from the fanciest tricks, but from the ability to take six separate beings and watch them become one amazing unit. I don't think that can be achieved without give and take from everyone involved. To dance as a group is to set aside personal wants and individual grand-standing. We have strengths beyond our limitations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-4503641295681717434?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4503641295681717434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=4503641295681717434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/4503641295681717434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/4503641295681717434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2011/01/weight-of-limitations.html' title='The Weight of Limitations'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-3261759706345991067</id><published>2010-02-23T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T09:16:33.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Mussings and Bookclub Love</title><content type='html'>Where has the month gone? I can't believe February is almost over. I was good to myself this year and didn't make any resolutions that I would fail to keep and feel guilty about all year, but the lack of a goal has me floundering so I have decided that 2010 will be the year of the purge. I have become (read probably always was) something of a pack rat and it needs to stop. It's hard when stashing is a common practice among crafters, and add to that the feeling of guilt whenever you toss a school paper or childhood toy. But I am resolved! I will reclaim the house for a useful purpose as opposed to the storage warehouse it seems to have become. Goodwill here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of the month is wrapping up quite nicely at least. Our book club, Broom Book and Needle, had it's second meeting on Sunday and I am so loving it! I don't know how many other clubs have four hour long meetings.... It helps, of course, that the members of said club are women (and one lone man) that I love dearly and that they were all humoring me when I first brought the idea to the table. The last two meetings were over &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mists-Avalon-Marion-Zimmer-Bradley/dp/0345441184/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1266945177&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Mists of Avalon&lt;/a&gt;, and while I found it hard to stay interested in it for some reason, it was interesting to hear the thoughts of so many others. The next book is Margret Murray's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/God-Witches-Margaret-Alice-Murray/dp/1595475400/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1266945257&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The God of the Witches&lt;/a&gt;. I can't wait to hear what will be said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The month is ending on a huge up note! We leave Friday for Milwaukee to participate in &lt;a href="http://www.tamarindtribalbellydance.com/id76.html"&gt;Tribal Union&lt;/a&gt;. I get to spend the weekend with some of my favorite people, pick-up new skills and perform with my girls. How much better does it get?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-3261759706345991067?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3261759706345991067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=3261759706345991067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/3261759706345991067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/3261759706345991067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-mussings-and-bookclub-love.html' title='Random Mussings and Bookclub Love'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-4482810965416014474</id><published>2010-01-27T08:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T08:28:09.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ending with a Bang!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;November was as quiet as October was busy but December made up for that! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                           We had Wyn's ninth birthday &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431455625399154002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/S2BoHT02tVI/AAAAAAAAADA/kJznyVJWWuI/s200/bday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        an early full moon that Juniper led&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431456867474508514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/S2BpPm6siuI/AAAAAAAAADg/6rWOCgxYJhA/s200/full+moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                a fantastic Yule party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431456326600619042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/S2BowIAT9CI/AAAAAAAAADQ/5eK4qzR4o9w/s200/yule4.jpg" /&gt;                                        and Twelfth Night with a blue moon at our place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431456331824809346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/S2Bowbd2xYI/AAAAAAAAADY/RPWBAFfGwEA/s200/12th+night.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-4482810965416014474?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4482810965416014474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=4482810965416014474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/4482810965416014474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/4482810965416014474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2010/01/ending-with-bang.html' title='Ending with a Bang!'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/S2BoHT02tVI/AAAAAAAAADA/kJznyVJWWuI/s72-c/bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-8395391552728363464</id><published>2009-11-05T10:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T10:18:42.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Month Most Magikal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The last six weeks have been busy! Between work and dance I spent more time on the road than anything else. I have been subbing for &lt;a href="http://www.midwifemelanie.com/"&gt;Melanie&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.kahramandance.org/"&gt;Kahraman&lt;/a&gt; as well as taking lead for &lt;a href="http://www.tribeunda.net/"&gt;unda&lt;/a&gt;. Having to teach has made me a much more focused dancer and I hope that I don't lose that now that I am back in the ranks so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;October has always been one of my favorite months. The cold damp air, the fall colors the bounty from other people's gardens… seriously who doesn't love it? This year October was especially full. We started with a wiccaning for Bailey. This was the first group ritual that Juniper has been in charge of and it went well. She used a blessing that I had written for Wyn as a focus and I admit I was flattered. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400684444882418274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/SvMV43kxumI/AAAAAAAAACw/zX42ZqFQJNU/s200/Baily.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next came Samhain, Lisa hosted the party this year (and it was a smashing success) and I led the ritual. The plan was to write a new one but as I was preparing I found the one from '05 and remembered how much I had liked it. I expected the ritual to only be three or four people but instead we had eight. I am always nervous leading new people and I am glad I kept it simple. We used a pomegranate and an apple and then threw into the fire slips with what we wanted to be rid of in the coming year. It ended with cider and corn bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Juniper and I had planted broomcorn and used it to make a besom for our friend Elisabeth. She had just moved into her first place, and her birthday was this month, so we took her bread and salt to bless the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400685287240928578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/SvMWp5msjUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/fAG0A8M1XhA/s200/besom+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We spent All Soul's Day celebrating the full moon with our fledgling coven. The children all joined in as well, we howled at the moon, gave her an offering of milk and each of us received a blessing. It finished with cashew moon cookies and mulled cider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think it was by far the best ending to a year I've had yet. We still have to smash our pumpkin to find out how many months of good luck will be coming to us but all in all it was a beautiful month.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-8395391552728363464?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8395391552728363464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=8395391552728363464' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/8395391552728363464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/8395391552728363464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2009/11/month-most-magikal.html' title='A Month Most Magikal'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/SvMV43kxumI/AAAAAAAAACw/zX42ZqFQJNU/s72-c/Baily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-6685563615328770173</id><published>2009-08-18T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:24:53.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up</title><content type='html'>It has been an interesting year. I can't believe it is mid-August already! July marked two pretty important anniversaries for me. I was officially divorced for a year, and I have spent one full year as GM at my hotel. Both things have proven to be more life altering than I had imagined. While I am still not the person I wish I was, the growth that I have had in the last twelve months has put me closer to where I would like to be.&lt;br /&gt;Dancing with &lt;a href="http://www.tribeunda.net/"&gt;unda &lt;/a&gt; has given me more confidence and the support of my troupe keeps me going when things look bleak.&lt;br /&gt;I just got home from nine fantastic days at &lt;a href="http://www.harmonytribe.org/"&gt;Sacred Harvest Fest &lt;/a&gt;. I got very little sleep, danced a ton, drummed for the first time and had an all around stellar time. The people are always warm and friendly and you can't beat camping under such a magnificent stand of oaks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-6685563615328770173?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6685563615328770173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=6685563615328770173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/6685563615328770173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/6685563615328770173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2009/08/catching-up.html' title='Catching up'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-5473411884240351126</id><published>2008-12-10T10:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:44:33.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Christmas to all!</title><content type='html'>Knitter's Night Before Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Twas the night before Christmas and all around me&lt;br /&gt;There was unfinished knitting not under the tree,&lt;br /&gt;The stockings weren't hung by the chimney with care&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the heels and the toes had not a stitch there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children were nestled all snug in their beds,&lt;br /&gt;But I had not finished the caps for their heads.&lt;br /&gt;Dad was asleep---he was no help at all.&lt;br /&gt;And the sweater for him was 6" too small.&lt;br /&gt;When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,&lt;br /&gt;I put down my needles to see what was the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away to the window I flew like a flash.&lt;br /&gt;Tripped over my yarn and fell down in my stash.&lt;br /&gt;The tangle of yarn that lay deep as the snow&lt;br /&gt;Reminded me how far I still had to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When out on the lawn I heard such a noise,&lt;br /&gt;I was sure it would wake up both Dad and the boys.&lt;br /&gt;And although I was tired--my brain a bit thick,&lt;br /&gt;I knew in a moment that it must be St Nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet what I heard left me very perplex-ed&lt;br /&gt;For nothing I heard was what I expect-ed.&lt;br /&gt;"Move Rowan! Move Patons! Move Koigu and Clover!&lt;br /&gt;Move Shelridge! Move Starmore! Move Spinrite!&lt;br /&gt;Move over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lopi, don't circle around, just stand there in line.&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention you sheep and you'll work out just fine!&lt;br /&gt;I know this is hard as it's just your first year&lt;br /&gt;But I'd hate to go back to 8 tiny reindeer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I peered over the sill. What I saw was amazing:&lt;br /&gt;Eight wooly sheep on my lawn all a-grazing!&lt;br /&gt;And then in a twinkle, I heard at the door&lt;br /&gt;Santa's big boots stomping on the porch floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rose from my knees and got back on my feet.&lt;br /&gt;As I turned around, St Nick I did meet.&lt;br /&gt;He was dressed all in wool from his heat to his toe&lt;br /&gt;And his clothes were hand knit from above to below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bright Fair Isle sweater he wore on his back.&lt;br /&gt;And his toys were all stuffed in an Aran knit sack.&lt;br /&gt;His hat was a wonder of bobbles and lace&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful frame for his rosey red face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scarf on his neck could have stretched for a mile,&lt;br /&gt;And the socks peeking over his boots were Argyle.&lt;br /&gt;On the back of his mitts was an intricate cable.&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly on one I spotted a small label:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"S.C." in duplicate on the cuff.&lt;br /&gt;So I asked, "Hey, Nick, did YOU knit all this stuff?"&lt;br /&gt;He proudly replied, "Ho, ho, ho, yes I did.&lt;br /&gt;I learned how to knit when I was just a kid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was chubby and plump, a well dressed old man,&lt;br /&gt;And I laughed to myself, for I'd thought up a plan.&lt;br /&gt;I flashed him a grin and jumped up in the air,&lt;br /&gt;And the next thing he knew, he was tied to a chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He spoke not a word, but looked down in his lap&lt;br /&gt;Where I had laid my needles and yarn for a cap.&lt;br /&gt;He began then to knit, first one cap then 2--&lt;br /&gt;For the first time I thought I might really get through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He put heels in the stockings and toes in some socks,&lt;br /&gt;While I sat back drinking a scotch on the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;Quickly like magic his needles they flew,&lt;br /&gt;Good Grief! He was finished by two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sprang for his sleigh when I let him go free,&lt;br /&gt;And over his shoulder he looked back at me.&lt;br /&gt;I heard him explain as he sailed past the moon,&lt;br /&gt;"Next year, start your knitting sometime around JUNE!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-5473411884240351126?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5473411884240351126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=5473411884240351126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/5473411884240351126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/5473411884240351126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-christmas-to-all.html' title='Happy Christmas to all!'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-7356998216103067611</id><published>2008-12-03T11:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:21:20.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it Snow....</title><content type='html'>Or really I would rather it not. It has started to come down hard here and it's not supposed to stop until tomorrow. I am leaving work early I don't want to be stranded for Wyn's birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-7356998216103067611?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7356998216103067611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=7356998216103067611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/7356998216103067611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/7356998216103067611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-it-snow.html' title='Let it Snow....'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-2069013636199864313</id><published>2008-10-22T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T18:36:09.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Package Sent!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/SP_UylT9NpI/AAAAAAAAABg/OpAVXvYZZs8/s1600-h/Knitting+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/SP_UylT9NpI/AAAAAAAAABg/OpAVXvYZZs8/s200/Knitting+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260156855266391698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have sent my All Hollow's Eve swap package out! I had to mail it from the hotel I am staying at but it's all good. Here's a teaser pic....&lt;br /&gt;I was happy with the way everythig came together so I hope my swapee is too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-2069013636199864313?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2069013636199864313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=2069013636199864313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/2069013636199864313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/2069013636199864313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/10/package-sent.html' title='Package Sent!!!!'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/SP_UylT9NpI/AAAAAAAAABg/OpAVXvYZZs8/s72-c/Knitting+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-4572850951284481294</id><published>2008-10-14T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T08:11:16.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 5's topic</title><content type='html'>If you could go anywhere at all to enjoy a wonderful fall vacation - where would you go and why? Somewhere you've been? Somewhere you've heard has amazing fall colors? Somewhere that's LESS fall-like than where you are? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have heard that Vermont is beautiful in the fall and I would love to see it. As hard as it is to believe, I like IL in the fall. I live along a river and there is nothing prettier than driving along it with the trees changing. Not to mention being in the corn belt you really get a sense of what the season is all about, Harvest time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-4572850951284481294?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4572850951284481294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=4572850951284481294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/4572850951284481294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/4572850951284481294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/10/week-5s-topic.html' title='Week 5&apos;s topic'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-5166098132517595710</id><published>2008-10-05T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:43:21.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 4 a questionaire</title><content type='html'>Q1: Where did the idea of Jack-O-Lanterns originate?&lt;br /&gt;A) Scotland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q2: Halloween is the 2nd most successful commercial Holiday - what's the first?&lt;br /&gt;B) Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q3: What is the intense fear of Halloween called?&lt;br /&gt;B) Samhainophobia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q4: The mask worn by Michael Meyers in Halloween (the Movie) was actually a mask of who?&lt;br /&gt;D) No one - it was an old hockey mask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q5: In 2004, what was the most popular Halloween Candy?&lt;br /&gt;B) Snickers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally - tell us what YOUR favorite Halloween Candy is! I love that I have a kid who trick or treats! I try not to buy a lot of candy but she is great about sharing her loot. My favorite Halloween treat is popcorn balls. Especially homemade ones. Chocolates come in a close second with those Reeses pumpkins topping that list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-5166098132517595710?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5166098132517595710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=5166098132517595710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/5166098132517595710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/5166098132517595710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/10/week-4-questionaire.html' title='Week 4 a questionaire'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-7096049037104483785</id><published>2008-10-05T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T13:42:35.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Package Came!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3248/2915536151_7895813747_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3248/2915536151_7895813747_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a wonderful package from my secret swap partner. It included a green cloth plus super soft mittens, Puma shower gel and cologne, nail polish (which my daughter loves!), hot cocoa mix, chicken soup mix and fabulous alpaca blend yarn in a lovely dusty blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3195/2916383148_911df0ca3c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3195/2916383148_911df0ca3c_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3173/2915536885_d37cb73e79_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3173/2915536885_d37cb73e79_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3039/2915536591_f4f4294308_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3039/2915536591_f4f4294308_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only problem is I can't figure out who to thank. I think I have read every ones blog and either I am really obtuse or I missed someone. So if this package was from you.... THANK YOU!!! I am a very happy spoilee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-7096049037104483785?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7096049037104483785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=7096049037104483785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/7096049037104483785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/7096049037104483785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-package-came.html' title='My Package Came!!!!'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3248/2915536151_7895813747_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-5725760272526601086</id><published>2008-09-30T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:38:36.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week three's topic a day late</title><content type='html'>What's the oddest/strangest/weirdest Halloween decoration you have ever gotten for your home? Or, if you've never had a "wow, did I REALLY buy that?!" moment - what's the strangest Halloween decoration you've seen somewhere else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I have anything too odd (but that doesn't mean that someone with less refined taste might not find something ;) )! I do think the vintage grinning black cats and pumpkins are a bit creepy. They look more maniacal than happy to me. I am into the black silhouettes and apothecary jars for Halloween right now. Hallmark had a line out a couple of years ago that I loved (Hauntington).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-5725760272526601086?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5725760272526601086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=5725760272526601086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/5725760272526601086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/5725760272526601086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/09/week-threes-topic-day-late.html' title='Week three&apos;s topic a day late'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-6577104631088728209</id><published>2008-09-22T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:45:37.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This weeks topic</title><content type='html'>- What are your favorite parts of fall? How do you know it's truly arrived where you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love fall! The crisp cool air, the smell of the damp earth, the brilliant colors....  What's not to love? There is something comforting about fall. It invokes images of curling up in a sweater with a good book or wrapping a fantastic hand knit scarf around your neck and taking a stroll. The thing I don't like is that it is fleeting. For me summer lasts too long and winter seems to never end but fall is like a "blink and you miss it" season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-6577104631088728209?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6577104631088728209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=6577104631088728209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/6577104631088728209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/6577104631088728209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-weeks-topic.html' title='This weeks topic'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-1717311367821491176</id><published>2008-09-17T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T15:24:35.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Read</title><content type='html'>I found this on the blog of &lt;a href="http://madamesmusings.blogspot.com/"&gt;AmberF.&lt;/a&gt; while working on this week's assignment for &lt;a href="http://dishclothexchange.blogspot.com/"&gt;the All Hollows Eve Dish Cloth Swap&lt;/a&gt; and thoght it would be fun. If you've only read 36 of the 100 are you really well read?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Read is an National Endowment for the Arts program designed to encourage community reading initiatives and of their top 100 books, they estimate the average adult has read only six.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Look at the list and bold those we have read. &lt;br /&gt;*Italicize those we intend to read.&lt;br /&gt;*Underline the books we LOVE .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share this list in your blog, too, if you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 &lt;em&gt;Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 &lt;em&gt;The Lord of the Rings - JRR Tolkien&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Jane Eyre - Charlotte Bronte&lt;br /&gt;4 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Harry Potter series - JK Rowling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 &lt;strong&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 &lt;strong&gt;The Bible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Wuthering Heights - Emily Bronte&lt;br /&gt;8 &lt;strong&gt;Nineteen Eighty Four - George Orwell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 &lt;em&gt;His Dark Materials - Philip Pullman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 &lt;strong&gt;Great Expectations - Charles Dickens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Little Women - Louisa M Alcott&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 &lt;em&gt;Tess of the D'Urbervilles - Thomas Hardy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 &lt;strong&gt;Catch 22 - Joseph Heller&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 Complete Works of Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;15 &lt;em&gt;Rebecca - Daphne Du Maurier&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 &lt;em&gt;The Hobbit - JRR Tolkien&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Birdsong - Sebastian Faulks&lt;br /&gt;18 &lt;strong&gt;Catcher in the Rye - JD Salinger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 The Time Traveler's Wife - Audrey Niffenegger&lt;br /&gt;20 Middlemarch - George Eliot&lt;br /&gt;21 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Gone With The Wind - Margaret Mitchell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 &lt;strong&gt;The Great Gatsby - F Scott Fitzgerald&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 Bleak House - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;24 &lt;strong&gt;War and Peace - Leo Tolstoy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 The Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy - Douglas Adams&lt;br /&gt;26 Brideshead Revisited - Evelyn Waugh&lt;br /&gt;27 Crime and Punishment - Fyodor Dostoyevsky&lt;br /&gt;28 &lt;strong&gt;Grapes of Wrath - John Steinbeck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Alice in Wonderland - Lewis Carroll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 &lt;strong&gt;The Wind in the Willows - Kenneth Grahame&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 &lt;strong&gt;Anna Karenina - Leo Tolstoy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32 &lt;strong&gt;David Copperfield - Charles Dickens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33 &lt;strong&gt;Chronicles of Narnia - CS Lewis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34 &lt;em&gt;Emma - Jane Austen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35 &lt;em&gt;Persuasion - Jane Austen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36 &lt;strong&gt;The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe - CS Lewis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 The Kite Runner - Khaled Hosseini&lt;br /&gt;38 Captain Corelli's Mandolin - Louis De Bernieres&lt;br /&gt;39 Memoirs of a Geisha - Arthur Golden&lt;br /&gt;40 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Winnie the Pooh - AA Milne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41 &lt;strong&gt;Animal Farm - George Orwell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42 &lt;strong&gt;The Da Vinci Code - Dan Brown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43 One Hundred Years of Solitude - Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;br /&gt;44 A Prayer for Owen Meaney - John Irving&lt;br /&gt;45 The Woman in White - Wilkie Collins&lt;br /&gt;46 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Anne of Green Gables - LM Montgomery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47 Far From The Madding Crowd - Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;48 &lt;em&gt;The Handmaid's Tale - Margaret Atwood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49 Lord of the Flies - William Golding&lt;br /&gt;50 &lt;em&gt;Atonement - Ian McEwan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51 Life of Pi - Yann Martel&lt;br /&gt;52 Dune - Frank Herbert&lt;br /&gt;53 Cold Comfort Farm - Stella Gibbons&lt;br /&gt;54 &lt;em&gt;Sense and Sensibility - Jane Austen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55 A Suitable Boy - Vikram Seth&lt;br /&gt;56 The Shadow of the Wind - Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;br /&gt;57 &lt;strong&gt;A Tale Of Two Cities - Charles Dickens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58 &lt;strong&gt;Brave New World - Aldous Huxley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59 The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time - Mark Haddon&lt;br /&gt;60 Love In The Time Of Cholera - Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;br /&gt;61 &lt;strong&gt;Of Mice and Men - John Steinbeck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62 Lolita - Vladimir Nabokov&lt;br /&gt;63 The Secret History - Donna Tartt&lt;br /&gt;64 The Lovely Bones - Alice Sebold&lt;br /&gt;65 &lt;strong&gt;Count of Monte Cristo - Alexandre Dumas&lt;/strong&gt; in French&lt;br /&gt;66 &lt;em&gt;On The Road - Jack Kerouac&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67 Jude the Obscure - Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;68 Bridget Jones's Diary - Helen Fielding&lt;br /&gt;69 Midnight's Children - Salman Rushdie&lt;br /&gt;70 &lt;strong&gt;Moby Dick - Herman Melville&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71 &lt;strong&gt;Oliver Twist - Charles Dickens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72 Dracula - Bram Stoker&lt;br /&gt;73 &lt;em&gt;The Secret Garden - Frances Hodgson Burnett&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74 Notes From A Small Island - Bill Bryson&lt;br /&gt;75 Ulysses - James Joyce&lt;br /&gt;76 The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath&lt;br /&gt;77 Swallows and Amazons - Arthur Ransome&lt;br /&gt;78 Germinal - Emile Zola&lt;br /&gt;79 Vanity Fair - William Makepeace Thackeray&lt;br /&gt;80 Possession - AS Byatt&lt;br /&gt;81 &lt;strong&gt;A Christmas Carol - Charles Dickens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82 Cloud Atlas - David Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;83 The Color Purple - Alice Walker&lt;br /&gt;84 The Remains of the Day - Kazuo Ishiguro&lt;br /&gt;85 &lt;em&gt;Madame Bovary - Gustave Flaubert&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86 A Fine Balance - Rohinton Mistry&lt;br /&gt;87 &lt;strong&gt;Charlotte's Web - EB White&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88 The Five People You Meet In Heaven - Mitch Albom&lt;br /&gt;89 &lt;strong&gt;Adventures of Sherlock Holmes - Sir Arthur Conan Doyle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90 The Faraway Tree Collection - Enid Blyton&lt;br /&gt;91 Heart of Darkness - Joseph Conrad&lt;br /&gt;92 &lt;strong&gt;The Little Prince - Antoine De Saint-Exupery&lt;/strong&gt; in French&lt;br /&gt;93 The Wasp Factory - Iain Banks&lt;br /&gt;94 &lt;strong&gt;Watership Down - Richard Adams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95 A Confederacy of Dunces - John Kennedy Toole&lt;br /&gt;96 A Town Like Alice - Nevil Shute&lt;br /&gt;97 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Three Musketeers - Alexandre Dumas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98 &lt;strong&gt;Hamlet - William Shakespeare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99 Charlie and the Chocolate Factory - Roald Dahl&lt;br /&gt;100 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Les Miserables - Victor Hugo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; in French&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-1717311367821491176?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1717311367821491176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=1717311367821491176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/1717311367821491176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/1717311367821491176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/09/big-read.html' title='The Big Read'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-6544008834548986907</id><published>2008-09-17T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:55:46.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Summer</title><content type='html'>This has got to be the oddest, most stressful year I have had yet. Life just seemed to derail and it took a bit to get it back on track.&lt;br /&gt;I am officially divorced. I still can't quite wrap my head around it. It happened so fast. I decided to file in April and we were almost divorced by the 4th of July except for a stupid parenting class we were forced to take. Once we got that out of the way it was over shortly there after. &lt;br /&gt;I normally deal with stress pretty well but I think there was just too much this time. On top of the breakup of a 14 year relationship I had work complications as well. I love what I do, and most of the time I don't find it stressful at all, but the property I was at for six years was sold twice in about eight months. And then they tell me it is up for sale again....&lt;br /&gt;Now do you think I could just get headaches or not be able to sleep or something annoying like that? Of course not. My stress decides to manifest in back issues. I ended up in the ER twice and had weeks where I couldn't hardly move and wasn't supposed to work. Needless to say I started looking for a new job. It happened so fast I wasn't quite ready for it. I applied on a Sat, interviewed on Wed and was offered the job on Thur. Two weeks later I became the GM at a new property.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe but I haven't had a bit of pain since I switched jobs! (I am knocking on wood right now)&lt;br /&gt;The school year has started so now I have to include all of Wyn's activities into the schedule but even then I feel more relaxed and on top of things than I have in months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-6544008834548986907?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6544008834548986907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=6544008834548986907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/6544008834548986907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/6544008834548986907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-summer.html' title='What a Summer'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-3887916947603101420</id><published>2008-09-13T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T20:06:04.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It really doesn't surprise me......</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Belong in 1959&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatyeardoyoubelonginquiz/50s.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're fun loving, romantic, and more than a little innocent. See you at the drive in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatyeardoyoubelonginquiz/"&gt;What Year Do You Belong In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-3887916947603101420?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3887916947603101420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=3887916947603101420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/3887916947603101420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/3887916947603101420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-really-doesnt-surprise-me.html' title='It really doesn&apos;t surprise me......'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-4359332001049265723</id><published>2008-09-11T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T11:50:03.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Hollows Eve Dishcloth Swap</title><content type='html'>Questionnaire&lt;br /&gt;Knotting Yarn&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you knit or crochet? For how long? Both for about 15 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What sort of needles or hooks do you enjoy using the most? Are there some you've been dying to try out and haven't? I am not picky, I love Harmony needles and I like Brittany as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What kind of projects do you most enjoy? Small things you can take with you, or big complex ones that are just gorgeous when they're done? I like small ones I need the instant gratification! I am trying to make myself start a large one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. List one pattern for a dishcloth that you love to make, or just tell us about one you've made or received that you loved.&lt;br /&gt;5. What are your 'must have' notions? Are there any notions you need or can never have enough of? Any that might make you cry if you owned more? I just found a cable needle necklace that I am in love with and I love wooden tapestry needles though I have a hard time finding them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petting Yarn&lt;br /&gt;6. What are your favorite yarns to work with? Any you hate or are allergic to? I love natural fibers and do not have any allergies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What colors do you like to use in projects? Any we'd never catch on your needles? Blues and Greens are favorites I like muted colors over super bright ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Any cottons you'd like to try you can't find by you, or just haven't gotten around to getting? We do not have a LYS near us so anything that can't be bought at Wal-Mart is great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween, Fall, and General Stuff&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you like to use bar soap or shower gel more? What kinds of scents do you love? What kind do you hate? Either, I like spicy or herbal scents over fruits and florals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What's more 'Halloweeny' - Ghosts, Pumpkins, or Witches? Pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What's your favorite Treat to get? Sweet or Salty? Anything you're allergic to or just hate? I love Black Licorice and Dark Chocolate I don't like salty things as a rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What was your favorite Halloween Costume as a kid? As an adult?? As a kid I dressed up like Madonna a lot (typical child of the 80's) now a Witch is standard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Are you on Ravelry? What's your ID? Rhea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Anything else you'd like to be sure your pal knows?  not right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-4359332001049265723?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4359332001049265723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=4359332001049265723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/4359332001049265723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/4359332001049265723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-hollows-eve-dishcloth-swap.html' title='All Hollows Eve Dishcloth Swap'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-6024513804859977027</id><published>2008-05-22T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T10:38:49.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Do you knit, crochet, or both? both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What do you prefer to knit or crochet? socks What would you like to try to knit or crochet? lace shawls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are your hobbies outside of knitting or crocheting? reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you have any fiber allergies?  no Fiber preferances? natural fibers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you have any favourite books, music, or tv shows? If so, what are they? Harry Potter, Anne of Green Gables, Monk and the Big Bang Theory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you have any pets? 1 dog and 7 cats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you prefer salty or sweet snacks? sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you prefer coffee or tea? tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Aside black, which colours do you like/dislike? blues and greens especially peacock blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is your favourite time of the year? (season-wise or holiday-wise) fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your favourite scent? cloves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What do you collect? books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If there's anything else you'd like your swappee to know, list them here:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-6024513804859977027?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6024513804859977027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=6024513804859977027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/6024513804859977027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/6024513804859977027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/05/1.html' title=''/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-6758737888003879961</id><published>2008-01-25T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T13:56:58.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>But Baby it's COLD outside!</title><content type='html'>This has been one of the coldest weeks ever. We topped the scales today at a whopping -10. I have no intrest in doing anything except curling up and knitting in front of the TV. I can't wait for spring!&lt;br /&gt;I am almost done with the second Nagini sock and will post pictures soon. After I finish that I have to decide what patten I want to use for the sock swap I am in. So many choices so little time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-6758737888003879961?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6758737888003879961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=6758737888003879961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/6758737888003879961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/6758737888003879961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/but-baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='But Baby it&apos;s COLD outside!'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-1757675364655594790</id><published>2008-01-14T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T09:06:55.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posts sent....</title><content type='html'>I have sent out posts to my sock swap partners! I love shopping and with the holidays over I don't get another good chance for awhile. Keeping a secret is hard, but I will do my best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-1757675364655594790?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1757675364655594790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=1757675364655594790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/1757675364655594790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/1757675364655594790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/posts-sent.html' title='Posts sent....'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-1101870603557144050</id><published>2008-01-12T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T13:40:00.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I received my name for the Harry Potter Sock Kit Swap and ideas are spinning in my head. I can't wait to start putting together my package, it's my first swap and I am a bit nervous. I am still reading a lot of other peoples blogs to get ideas. I am a huge planner and want to be very sure of everything I want to include.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-1101870603557144050?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1101870603557144050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=1101870603557144050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/1101870603557144050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/1101870603557144050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-received-my-name-for-harry-potter.html' title=''/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-3670629163857989769</id><published>2008-01-10T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T14:31:16.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knitting as a Tribe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I picked up a magazine the other day and I haven't wanted to put it down. Check out &lt;a href="http://www.livingcrafts.com/"&gt;http://www.livingcrafts.com/&lt;/a&gt; . I am so in love with the knitted farm article that I am trying to get everyone I know to work on this with me. A group of 12 knitters from all over each worked to make squares of this playmat and then swapped so all of them had a complete set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153978540857179122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/R4acLQvHO_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/i7fGWGx8a4c/s320/farmGirlBridge_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This one is by Fiona Duthie, check out her webiste too! &lt;a href="http://fionaduthie.com/"&gt;http://fionaduthie.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153977750583196642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/R4abdQvHO-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wqWaw5DceVA/s320/knitfarmyard6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its absolutly fantastic! So.... if any of you all want to join me I can't wait to cast on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-3670629163857989769?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3670629163857989769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=3670629163857989769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/3670629163857989769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/3670629163857989769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/knitting-as-tribe.html' title='Knitting as a Tribe'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/R4acLQvHO_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/i7fGWGx8a4c/s72-c/farmGirlBridge_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-2170443211643913073</id><published>2008-01-07T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T09:18:03.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There are times....</title><content type='html'>when you just have to let it go. Panic only gets you so far, well lets admit it, panic pretty much leaves you in the same place you were before. My mantra for the day is "There is only so much you can do, and after that, just make sure your name isn't mentioned."&lt;br /&gt;I am going to spend the afternoon with a cup of tea and a set of double pointed knitting needles. Woe to the person who causes me to frog!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-2170443211643913073?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2170443211643913073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=2170443211643913073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/2170443211643913073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/2170443211643913073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/there-are-times.html' title='There are times....'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617268346250494772.post-4447093497872764498</id><published>2008-01-04T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T13:29:23.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Post'/><title type='text'>Well, here goes ......</title><content type='html'>I swore I wasn't going to start a blog, and yet here it is. The posts will probably be short and sporadic. They may end up being all about knitting and raising an only child. I can't promise enlightenment or amusement, but if nothing else they may be cathartic for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617268346250494772-4447093497872764498?l=thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4447093497872764498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617268346250494772&amp;postID=4447093497872764498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/4447093497872764498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617268346250494772/posts/default/4447093497872764498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaisleymoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/well-here-goes.html' title='Well, here goes ......'/><author><name>rheawhite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03026572714325765855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wkLDkl7JyBs/St3gOW3M3FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/q3v1YDVH0tY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
