<?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-6170540974338763918</id><updated>2012-02-26T09:09:34.566-08:00</updated><category term='Adult Babies'/><category term='Scoobent'/><category term='My boyfriend'/><title type='text'>Kate the Skate</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-7278518617817533331</id><published>2009-06-13T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:13:25.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life in Pictures:  April-May</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ74PxHmPI/AAAAAAAAASw/cni900AGafo/s1600-h/katie+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7zNgOqUI/AAAAAAAAASo/yOQz4S0vRYE/s1600-h/katie+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346964408579828034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7zNgOqUI/AAAAAAAAASo/yOQz4S0vRYE/s320/katie+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gaylena's Bachlorette Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7vWOR7pI/AAAAAAAAASg/hpKKs_6vVSc/s1600-h/katie+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346964342200987282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7vWOR7pI/AAAAAAAAASg/hpKKs_6vVSc/s320/katie+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Race for the Cure (Lincoln and Nora)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7rmwOLMI/AAAAAAAAASY/yXm-m97oKWQ/s1600-h/katie+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346964277918837954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7rmwOLMI/AAAAAAAAASY/yXm-m97oKWQ/s320/katie+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Race for the Cure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7n4oNmMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/heVs0z1HPd0/s1600-h/katie+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346964213997607106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7n4oNmMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/heVs0z1HPd0/s320/katie+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our annual Race for the Cure picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7jX7gXtI/AAAAAAAAASI/DLdgGsEJQMk/s1600-h/katie+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346964136500682450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7jX7gXtI/AAAAAAAAASI/DLdgGsEJQMk/s320/katie+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paddle boating on the canal downtown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7fWFuFPI/AAAAAAAAASA/tGNlgONFwWw/s1600-h/katie+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346964067287176434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7fWFuFPI/AAAAAAAAASA/tGNlgONFwWw/s320/katie+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gaylena's couples shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7blpXaOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/U9G0wBkCQAY/s1600-h/katie+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346964002743740642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7blpXaOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/U9G0wBkCQAY/s320/katie+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indy 500&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7XlBTCxI/AAAAAAAAARw/0ac2CZWdWzE/s1600-h/katie+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963933856205586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7XlBTCxI/AAAAAAAAARw/0ac2CZWdWzE/s320/katie+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Indy 500&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7S7ggvaI/AAAAAAAAARo/Uh-bacpEhpg/s1600-h/katie+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963853993360802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7S7ggvaI/AAAAAAAAARo/Uh-bacpEhpg/s320/katie+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with baby Sam in Chicago&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7O3XNx9I/AAAAAAAAARg/z0-EnKx7SIs/s1600-h/katie+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963784161150930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7O3XNx9I/AAAAAAAAARg/z0-EnKx7SIs/s320/katie+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucia eating her berries out of the &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;colander &lt;/span&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7K-Xm4oI/AAAAAAAAARY/fyEALmltDqc/s1600-h/katie+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963717322367618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7K-Xm4oI/AAAAAAAAARY/fyEALmltDqc/s320/katie+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucia and Samuel at their place in Chicago&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7G5aKTRI/AAAAAAAAARQ/S35ASUNmbYo/s1600-h/katie+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963647271423250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7G5aKTRI/AAAAAAAAARQ/S35ASUNmbYo/s320/katie+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridal Party&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7Cb_QdII/AAAAAAAAARI/qqYVFSJZ2f0/s1600-h/katie+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963570654475394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7Cb_QdII/AAAAAAAAARI/qqYVFSJZ2f0/s320/katie+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blushing Bride&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ69dxlpXI/AAAAAAAAARA/tOHqkMubEkc/s1600-h/katie+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963485234668914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ69dxlpXI/AAAAAAAAARA/tOHqkMubEkc/s320/katie+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us in our blue shoe glory (look at my face!)&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ633-m4JI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7zyOQ0LruOc/s1600-h/katie+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963389189382290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ633-m4JI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7zyOQ0LruOc/s320/katie+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride and I&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6zJBBEKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/kOXLN8Cu4wk/s1600-h/katie+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963307863543970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6zJBBEKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/kOXLN8Cu4wk/s320/katie+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding Party&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6uIAreZI/AAAAAAAAAQo/W4OTxU_28Ck/s1600-h/katie+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963221694347666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6uIAreZI/AAAAAAAAAQo/W4OTxU_28Ck/s320/katie+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding Party again&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6pXhljBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/cDuhQYDzL_s/s1600-h/katie+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963139959557138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6pXhljBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/cDuhQYDzL_s/s320/katie+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And again&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6lryhO1I/AAAAAAAAAQY/BI_CTl3yioQ/s1600-h/katie+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963076679809874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6lryhO1I/AAAAAAAAAQY/BI_CTl3yioQ/s320/katie+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once more&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6hO-lZ_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/AEcjxhyhRu4/s1600-h/katie+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346963000226310130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6hO-lZ_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/AEcjxhyhRu4/s320/katie+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I look like Skeletor in this one&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;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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6dfrOxqI/AAAAAAAAAQI/G205Whti__Y/s1600-h/katie+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346962935989061282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6dfrOxqI/AAAAAAAAAQI/G205Whti__Y/s320/katie+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; G and I&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;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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6XyLjz9I/AAAAAAAAAQA/hQ2kQ4Y0Gz8/s1600-h/katie+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346962837877280722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6XyLjz9I/AAAAAAAAAQA/hQ2kQ4Y0Gz8/s320/katie+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us again&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6S3-3QWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/sijBSmag6Tw/s1600-h/katie+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346962753535295842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ6S3-3QWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/sijBSmag6Tw/s320/katie+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Steak Night at the Elbow Room downtown&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-7278518617817533331?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/7278518617817533331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=7278518617817533331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/7278518617817533331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/7278518617817533331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-life-in-pictures-april-may.html' title='My Life in Pictures:  April-May'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SjQ7zNgOqUI/AAAAAAAAASo/yOQz4S0vRYE/s72-c/katie+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-2541558785012938250</id><published>2009-04-13T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:58:52.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new nephew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SePRfxch4yI/AAAAAAAAAPw/SI6iUYGKyp4/s1600-h/Sam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324329528261206818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SePRfxch4yI/AAAAAAAAAPw/SI6iUYGKyp4/s320/Sam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Samuel Dominic Pampalone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8lbs. 20.5 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-2541558785012938250?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/2541558785012938250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=2541558785012938250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2541558785012938250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2541558785012938250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-new-nephew.html' title='My new nephew!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SePRfxch4yI/AAAAAAAAAPw/SI6iUYGKyp4/s72-c/Sam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-1052797597689967209</id><published>2009-04-13T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:02:18.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN4cRj9duI/AAAAAAAAAPo/5crf9c60jBY/s1600-h/IMG_1561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324231611627960034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN4cRj9duI/AAAAAAAAAPo/5crf9c60jBY/s320/IMG_1561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Easter Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN4Ut5hgvI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6X9esdlajVk/s1600-h/IMG_1576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324231481795642098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN4Ut5hgvI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6X9esdlajVk/s320/IMG_1576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Five Generations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN4OerK5CI/AAAAAAAAAPY/THJWlm_SwOw/s1600-h/IMG_1573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324231374629692450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN4OerK5CI/AAAAAAAAAPY/THJWlm_SwOw/s320/IMG_1573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lincoln and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN4JAngDSI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jfJJwRDWXqs/s1600-h/IMG_1564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324231280661892386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN4JAngDSI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jfJJwRDWXqs/s320/IMG_1564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Mom and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN4EQBkN4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/XBppFlWmh5g/s1600-h/IMG_1562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324231198898403202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN4EQBkN4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/XBppFlWmh5g/s320/IMG_1562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN38OejZNI/AAAAAAAAAPA/3qvtCTbm8OE/s1600-h/IMG_1556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324231061044159698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN38OejZNI/AAAAAAAAAPA/3qvtCTbm8OE/s320/IMG_1556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me posing for the 100th time that day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-1052797597689967209?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/1052797597689967209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=1052797597689967209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/1052797597689967209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/1052797597689967209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2009/04/recent-memories.html' title='Recent Memories'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SeN4cRj9duI/AAAAAAAAAPo/5crf9c60jBY/s72-c/IMG_1561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-428135080567405473</id><published>2009-03-30T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T02:28:33.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Edition of "Only in Shelbyville"</title><content type='html'>Once again, I have copied and pasted the police reports from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shelbyville&lt;/span&gt; News Online.  I am so proud to call that place my hometown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:04 a.m., 700 block of East Franklin Street - A report of several juveniles in Kennedy Park "tearing something up." No one and nothing was found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:12 p.m., 800 block of Miller Avenue - A woman reported someone had attempted to slash her tire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:50 p.m., &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hubler&lt;/span&gt; Ford Lincoln Mercury, 2605 E. State Road 44 - Sherry K. Taylor, 18, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Greensburg&lt;/span&gt;, was charged with forgery and identity deception when she attempted to purchase a $22,000 automobile using an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;AARP&lt;/span&gt; credit card issued to a 60-year-old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Greensburg&lt;/span&gt; woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*You all do know that an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;AARP&lt;/span&gt; card is only for retired people, right? So not for 18 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; is what I'm saying.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:45 p.m., 911 Hale Road - A woman reported her grandson stole her daughter's cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*So find the grandson yourself or have your daughter do it, give him a time out and get the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; phone back!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;12:36 p.m., 500 block of Chestnut Street - A woman reported her trailer had been egged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Can't they say "residence?"  That just sounds a little demeaning to me.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:18 a.m., Marsh Supermarket, 1015 E. State Road 44 - Amy S. Turner, 38, was charged with criminal conversion after being observed taking a 59-ounce bottle of whiskey valued at $21.99 from the shelf, then to the restroom, where it was found with the seal broken by a female employee. Turner was the only occupant of the restroom at the time. Turner said she'd had a bad week and wanted to get some alcohol but did not want to spend the money for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*No Words*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:34 p.m., 100 block of East Broadway Street - A man reported someone broke into his home and "threw stuff everywhere."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*At least they didn't take anything. Maybe they just didn't want to mess up their own home.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:55 a.m., Great Clips, 1611 E. Michigan Road - A St. Paul woman, an employee, reported the theft of scissors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* Come on, chalk it up as a loss and buy some new scissors!  Someone obviously wanted to cut more than you. That would be like calling the police if your glue stick or crayons got stolen.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-428135080567405473?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/428135080567405473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=428135080567405473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/428135080567405473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/428135080567405473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-edition-of-only-in-shelbyville.html' title='Another Edition of &quot;Only in Shelbyville&quot;'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-1828751463762900748</id><published>2009-03-21T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T02:21:41.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom of Speech...Psshhh</title><content type='html'>I am deeply offended about an ignorant comment that was made having to do with a certain blog post from last Mother's Day. It was recently brought to my attention and has been bothering me for a few days now. I would appreciate if people who don't know me, have never had a personal conversation with me, or have no idea what my beliefs or opinions are not make judgements about me and pass them onto other people. I'm sure you know who you are and if you actually knew me, you would know that I am a very sarcastic person and find humor in pretty much everything. Also, you would know what kind of person I really am and you would know my background and know that the comment you made was ridiculous and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt;.  So a word of advice, don't take everything you read seriously on the Internet, especially if you don't know anything about the person writing it.  Also, if you don't like something you are reading, CLOSE THE PAGE!!!! NO ONE IS MAKING YOU READ ANYTHING!!! That is what cracks me up about these kind of issues.  If I find something offensive to me on someone's blog, I simply "X" out of the page and that's the end of it.  No gossiping and destroying people's personal images for this girl!   FYI I deleted the post in question as to not offend anyone else, but from here on out I'm writing for myself and the people who actually know me.  So, if something offends you...CLOSE THE PAGE!  If something does happen to offend you, you probably shouldn't be reading my blog in the first place!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-1828751463762900748?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/1828751463762900748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=1828751463762900748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/1828751463762900748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/1828751463762900748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2009/03/freedom-of-speechpsshhh.html' title='Freedom of Speech...Psshhh'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-529031704760798281</id><published>2009-01-24T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:37:49.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC's</title><content type='html'>A. Attached or single? &lt;strong&gt;Attached, literally, I have a Siamese twin. JK Ryan would be the boyfriend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Best friend? &lt;strong&gt;Have a few that I consider my "best" friends. Kelly is #1 in my heart though&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. Cake or pie? &lt;strong&gt;Cake..pie is yucky, unless it is crustless and fruitless and full of oreos and chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. Dog or cat? &lt;strong&gt;Cats and dogs both&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. Essential item? &lt;strong&gt;Air&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F. Favorite color? &lt;strong&gt;Green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G. Gummy bears or worms? &lt;strong&gt;Both! Anything gummy is way yummy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. Hometown? &lt;strong&gt;Shelbyville, Indiana...a booming metropolis of a town&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Favorite indulgence? &lt;strong&gt;Taking really really long naps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J. January or July? &lt;strong&gt;January..I love winter!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Kids? &lt;strong&gt;Someday, assuming my uterus complies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L. Life isn’t complete without? &lt;strong&gt;My fam and friends and Cinnamon Toast Crunch (CTC)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Marriage date? &lt;strong&gt;Betterbesoonryan, 2010-2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N. Number of brothers and sisters? &lt;strong&gt;3 sisters: Kelly, Addie and Liza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O. Oranges or apples? &lt;strong&gt;Clementines aka from the orange family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. Phobias? &lt;strong&gt;Adult babies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Quote? &lt;strong&gt;"That's what she said."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. Reasons to smile? &lt;strong&gt;When i get my braces off and my teeth aren't jacked anymore! (for the 2nd time- got the first one's off on my 16th B-day!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S. Season of choice? &lt;strong&gt;Fall, because my b-day is in Nov. and I like fall clothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T. Travel dreams? &lt;strong&gt;I hate this question. Ryan want's to go to Bora Bora though which is interesting. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U. Unknown fact about me? &lt;strong&gt;I had a breast reduction because my breasts were too volumptious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V. Vegetable? &lt;strong&gt;Every single stinkin one, except beets and baby corn things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W. Worst habit? &lt;strong&gt;Texting while driving, but I promised my Mom I wouldn't do it anymore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X. X-ray or ultrasound? &lt;strong&gt;What? Who likes either of those? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y. Your favorite restaurants? &lt;strong&gt;Mongolian BBQ, Pita Pit, Laughing Planet, Trojan Horse...I like me some food&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z. Zodiac sign? &lt;strong&gt;Scorpio: Determined and forceful, Emotional and intuitive, Powerful and passionate, Exciting and magnetic...I say that sounds about right. On the darker side: Jealous and resentful, Compulsive and obsessive, Secretive and obstinate &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-529031704760798281?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/529031704760798281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=529031704760798281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/529031704760798281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/529031704760798281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2009/01/abcs.html' title='ABC&apos;s'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-4243769304125477233</id><published>2009-01-24T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T02:25:43.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SXrsKyggZ3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/Ed6-quIU6EI/s1600-h/PIC_really_ugly_face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294803982028400498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SXrsKyggZ3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/Ed6-quIU6EI/s320/PIC_really_ugly_face.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Remember him?  Well, I regret to inform you that we have ended our relationship and I have now moved on to greater things.  Greater things being the guy below.  He had a lot more to offer than ol' pig tails did.  What can I say?  I want to marry up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SXrsDLVQcJI/AAAAAAAAAOg/6I_otflEhrE/s1600-h/weird+face.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294803851253149842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SXrsDLVQcJI/AAAAAAAAAOg/6I_otflEhrE/s320/weird+face.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SXrr3_GC3kI/AAAAAAAAAOY/UB0ltPYdJqU/s1600-h/weird+face.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SXrrubkeZXI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/xLklvPE2ShA/s1600-h/PIC_really_ugly_face.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-4243769304125477233?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/4243769304125477233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=4243769304125477233' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/4243769304125477233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/4243769304125477233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2009/01/bad-news.html' title='Bad News'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SXrsKyggZ3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/Ed6-quIU6EI/s72-c/PIC_really_ugly_face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-2913742651777233312</id><published>2009-01-24T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T02:16:29.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just thought you all should know</title><content type='html'>the meaning of my name because it suits me so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;br /&gt;Pure, Virginal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gender: FemaleOrigin: Celtic/Gaelic &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What do all of your names mean?  My nephew's name, Lincoln, means "home by the pond."  What?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-2913742651777233312?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/2913742651777233312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=2913742651777233312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2913742651777233312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2913742651777233312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-thought-you-all-should-know.html' title='Just thought you all should know'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-1171567878009835531</id><published>2009-01-09T17:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T17:27:26.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf4UFPnh_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/40bEvqKDe-U/s1600-h/Katie+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289469311258691570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf4UFPnh_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/40bEvqKDe-U/s320/Katie+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan and I on our 1st Christmas Eve after mass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf4KgXBjqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/1nvs-E0eHp4/s1600-h/Katie+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289469146738822818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf4KgXBjqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/1nvs-E0eHp4/s320/Katie+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf4GSpFJpI/AAAAAAAAAN4/kHzNIGMDxCY/s1600-h/Katie+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289469074336982674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf4GSpFJpI/AAAAAAAAAN4/kHzNIGMDxCY/s320/Katie+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kelly and I in the picture spot of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf374Vv_qI/AAAAAAAAANw/t6MyMMwScoM/s1600-h/Katie+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289468895477890722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf374Vv_qI/AAAAAAAAANw/t6MyMMwScoM/s320/Katie+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama and Sven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf33a-s5lI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZujMBh5UhnU/s1600-h/Katie+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289468818877113938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf33a-s5lI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZujMBh5UhnU/s320/Katie+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tex in his Christmas pjs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3ycUVhVI/AAAAAAAAANg/1JDAjhMtzDE/s1600-h/Katie+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289468733336946002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3ycUVhVI/AAAAAAAAANg/1JDAjhMtzDE/s320/Katie+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lincoln with his new jack hammer from Aunt Tatie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3uLmvRCI/AAAAAAAAANY/myZ5WxDn-0E/s1600-h/Katie+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289468660131251234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3uLmvRCI/AAAAAAAAANY/myZ5WxDn-0E/s320/Katie+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas at the Zoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3qnqUlYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/lRD4L_bu4Vc/s1600-h/Katie+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289468598942995842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3qnqUlYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/lRD4L_bu4Vc/s320/Katie+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like our matching coats?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3nWoCTgI/AAAAAAAAANI/brU_F7Ur8jI/s1600-h/Katie+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289468542830398978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3nWoCTgI/AAAAAAAAANI/brU_F7Ur8jI/s320/Katie+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeana and I on New Year's Eve at Ellie's wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3iL2aTBI/AAAAAAAAANA/I0gxBRdcSQw/s1600-h/Katie+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289468454038555666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3iL2aTBI/AAAAAAAAANA/I0gxBRdcSQw/s320/Katie+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What's with his face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3eu7t6sI/AAAAAAAAAM4/imcrCD8UXms/s1600-h/Katie+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289468394736577218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf3eu7t6sI/AAAAAAAAAM4/imcrCD8UXms/s320/Katie+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet you can't guess what day it is?&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-1171567878009835531?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/1171567878009835531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=1171567878009835531' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/1171567878009835531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/1171567878009835531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-pictures.html' title='New Pictures!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SWf4UFPnh_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/40bEvqKDe-U/s72-c/Katie+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-1301330464348738530</id><published>2008-12-22T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:15:25.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Katie's List of Seven Favorites</title><content type='html'>I would love to read all of your favorites!  Copy and Paste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 7 favorite actors/actresses:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Mike Myers&lt;br /&gt;2.  Jim Carrey&lt;br /&gt;3.  Kate Hudson&lt;br /&gt;4.  Hugh Laurie&lt;br /&gt;5.  Kate Winslet&lt;br /&gt;6.  Cameron Diaz&lt;br /&gt;7.  Reese Witherspoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 favorite movies:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Austin Powers (all 3 of them)&lt;br /&gt;2.  Ace Ventura Pet Detective&lt;br /&gt;3.  Back to the Beach&lt;br /&gt;4.  Home Alone 2&lt;br /&gt;5.  How to Lose a Guy in Ten Days&lt;br /&gt;6.  The Holiday&lt;br /&gt;7.  Sweet Home Alabama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 7 favorite tv shows:&lt;br /&gt;1.  House&lt;br /&gt;2.  The Soup&lt;br /&gt;3.  American Justice&lt;br /&gt;4.  Cold Case Files&lt;br /&gt;5.  E! News&lt;br /&gt;6.  E! True Hollywood Story&lt;br /&gt;7.  Family Guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 7 favorite musicians:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;2.  Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;3.  Tom Petty&lt;br /&gt;4.  Phil Collins (I know, I'm a dork)&lt;br /&gt;5.  Pearl Jam (blast from the past)&lt;br /&gt;6.  Gavin DeGraw&lt;br /&gt;7.  Howie Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 7 favorite things to read:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Perez Hilton&lt;br /&gt;2.  Blogs&lt;br /&gt;3.  People Magazine&lt;br /&gt;4.  Shelbyville News&lt;br /&gt;5.  NY Times On-line&lt;br /&gt;6.  MSNBC On-line&lt;br /&gt;7.  Girly Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 7 favorite stores:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Express&lt;br /&gt;2.  Target&lt;br /&gt;3.  Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;4.  Nordstrom&lt;br /&gt;5.  Limited&lt;br /&gt;6.  Victoria's Secret&lt;br /&gt;7.  Dicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 7 favorite indulgences:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Cereal&lt;br /&gt;2.  Toaster Strudel&lt;br /&gt;3.  Naps&lt;br /&gt;4.  Staying in my pjs all day&lt;br /&gt;5.  Watching Christmas movies&lt;br /&gt;6.  Shopping&lt;br /&gt;7.  Going out to eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 7 Goals for the Future:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Finish nursing school&lt;br /&gt;2.  Get Married&lt;br /&gt;3.  Have many children&lt;br /&gt;4.  Be Happy&lt;br /&gt;5.  Be Healthy&lt;br /&gt;6.  Cure Cancer&lt;br /&gt;7.  Cure AIDS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-1301330464348738530?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/1301330464348738530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=1301330464348738530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/1301330464348738530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/1301330464348738530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/12/katies-list-of-seven-favorites.html' title='Katie&apos;s List of Seven Favorites'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-843424322724793847</id><published>2008-12-20T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T04:14:18.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Almost Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SUzhk8xF-pI/AAAAAAAAAMw/qI7q7zivGDI/s1600-h/scared2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281844487902329490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SUzhk8xF-pI/AAAAAAAAAMw/qI7q7zivGDI/s320/scared2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SUzhfrPCvQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/GJjnRTG2pfg/s1600-h/scared.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281844397296762114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SUzhfrPCvQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/GJjnRTG2pfg/s320/scared.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SUzg9-fzo9I/AAAAAAAAAMg/11-KMex5JRw/s1600-h/santa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281843818351797202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SUzg9-fzo9I/AAAAAAAAAMg/11-KMex5JRw/s320/santa.bmp" 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/6170540974338763918-843424322724793847?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/843424322724793847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=843424322724793847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/843424322724793847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/843424322724793847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-almost-christmas.html' title='Merry Almost Christmas!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SUzhk8xF-pI/AAAAAAAAAMw/qI7q7zivGDI/s72-c/scared2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-6204129171350475233</id><published>2008-12-12T17:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T18:03:12.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just figured out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SUMX2nsx_kI/AAAAAAAAAMY/v7OMwixeAW4/s1600-h/santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279089415345536578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SUMX2nsx_kI/AAAAAAAAAMY/v7OMwixeAW4/s320/santa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the meaning of the song "I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus!" I had no idea that "Santa Claus" was really the little kids father! How ironic! I thought that the "Mommy" was having a hot steamy affair with the fat jolly guy!!! And to think all these years I was so disturbed by the picture that song created in my mind. Oh the things we learn when we grow up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-6204129171350475233?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/6204129171350475233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=6204129171350475233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/6204129171350475233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/6204129171350475233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-figured-out.html' title='I just figured out'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SUMX2nsx_kI/AAAAAAAAAMY/v7OMwixeAW4/s72-c/santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-4946429461559703984</id><published>2008-11-30T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T20:11:43.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Edition of "Only in Shelbyville"</title><content type='html'>10:30 a.m., The Salvation Army, 136 E. Washington St. - There were scratches on the back kitchen door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:16 p.m., 700 block of Berkeley Drive - A man discovered egg on his truck when he returned from supper and said it had happened once before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:56 a.m., 400 block of West Mechanic Street - A woman reported kids - ages 13, 12 and 10 - throwing rocks at her dog. The dog was not injured. The father of the children was informed about the incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:29 p.m., 700 block of Second Street - Woman reported someone had entered a residence she owns sometime since July of this year and trashed it. Paint was thrown everywhere and graffiti was written on the walls. Trash bags were hanging from the living room ceiling fan. A used condom was found inside the back door, which appeared to be the point of entry. Damage appeared to have been done some time ago, and damage was estimated at $3,000 or more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:45 a.m. ., 100 block of North Vine Street - Silver cigarette case containing five cigarettes stolen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:03 p.m., 700 block of Morris Avenue - A woman reported that a relative had removed decorations and flowers from another relative's grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:11 p.m., Crystal Flash, 1005 N. Riley Highway - An employee of Don's Pizza said he stopped at Crystal Flash for a fountain drink and laid a bank deposit bag on the counter and left without it. A witness saw a man and woman leave with the bag. There were described as a white man wearing a navy blue hooded sweatshirt and a white woman wearing glasses, a gray hooded sweatshirt with red lettering and &lt;strong&gt;heavy blue eye shadow&lt;/strong&gt;. Surveillance tapes will be checked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-4946429461559703984?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/4946429461559703984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=4946429461559703984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/4946429461559703984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/4946429461559703984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-edition-of-only-in-shelbyville.html' title='Another Edition of &quot;Only in Shelbyville&quot;'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-8164828454093350611</id><published>2008-11-30T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:51:05.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Funny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNC60n6O-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/suNSdJgiMeg/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274633166906866658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNC60n6O-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/suNSdJgiMeg/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNC3-VIdFI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7LvEwPFeCsI/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274633117972853842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNC3-VIdFI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7LvEwPFeCsI/s320/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNC0qSMaZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/AbegbGP1Xjw/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274633061052213650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNC0qSMaZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/AbegbGP1Xjw/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNCwE_Bf4I/AAAAAAAAAL4/LhHFmu8XU0Q/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274632982320217986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNCwE_Bf4I/AAAAAAAAAL4/LhHFmu8XU0Q/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNCsSJHOzI/AAAAAAAAALw/PixMrC8CcWM/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274632917132720946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNCsSJHOzI/AAAAAAAAALw/PixMrC8CcWM/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNCoAZ8ZYI/AAAAAAAAALo/_DTRSbsv_oo/s1600-h/breakup6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274632843651999106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNCoAZ8ZYI/AAAAAAAAALo/_DTRSbsv_oo/s320/breakup6.jpg" 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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNCiqn2xvI/AAAAAAAAALg/3XnZ4xq4j8o/s1600-h/back_together7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274632751905425138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNCiqn2xvI/AAAAAAAAALg/3XnZ4xq4j8o/s320/back_together7.jpg" 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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNCY_pdBBI/AAAAAAAAALY/KgcN0ujj9U8/s1600-h/marriage8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274632585750578194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNCY_pdBBI/AAAAAAAAALY/KgcN0ujj9U8/s320/marriage8.jpg" 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;div&gt;***I got this from LOTD...made me laugh...a lot!***&lt;/div&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6170540974338763918-8164828454093350611?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/8164828454093350611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=8164828454093350611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/8164828454093350611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/8164828454093350611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/11/too-funny.html' title='Too Funny!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STNC60n6O-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/suNSdJgiMeg/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-5277820166122150592</id><published>2008-11-29T19:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T19:55:49.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Past Month in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHyZYGKAI/AAAAAAAAALQ/tgJ_i1aq6XU/s1600-h/Katie+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274286675991078914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHyZYGKAI/AAAAAAAAALQ/tgJ_i1aq6XU/s320/Katie+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tex in his Halloween costume (he's a Ruff-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;eree&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHuZP2SnI/AAAAAAAAALI/pIIruBzUwSs/s1600-h/Katie+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274286607237007986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHuZP2SnI/AAAAAAAAALI/pIIruBzUwSs/s320/Katie+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Courtney's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bachelorette&lt;/span&gt; Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHpniuvWI/AAAAAAAAALA/8FUbH4k-GJ4/s1600-h/Katie+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274286525174955362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHpniuvWI/AAAAAAAAALA/8FUbH4k-GJ4/s320/Katie+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lincoln's 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHkTs-oPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/azhn1d16z34/s1600-h/Katie+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274286433949884658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHkTs-oPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/azhn1d16z34/s320/Katie+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney's Rehearsal Dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHg8p5TSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/GmWi2T6BOZk/s1600-h/Katie+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274286376223329570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHg8p5TSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/GmWi2T6BOZk/s320/Katie+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morning of the big wedding at my parent's house (we had a slumber party with the bridal party the night before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHd6p5reI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gFLExav3ztg/s1600-h/Katie+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274286324146875874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHd6p5reI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gFLExav3ztg/s320/Katie+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to get our hair did (Me, Lori and Jeana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHaGmDe9I/AAAAAAAAAKg/7XRL2CiU7I8/s1600-h/Katie+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274286258632489938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHaGmDe9I/AAAAAAAAAKg/7XRL2CiU7I8/s320/Katie+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The blushing bride with her Razorbacks garters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHWASCyNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/pcGkYQEKibw/s1600-h/Katie+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274286188218468562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHWASCyNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/pcGkYQEKibw/s320/Katie+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan and I at the reception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHR4WPbJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/YB9XSYBMJHE/s1600-h/Katie+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274286117369113746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHR4WPbJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/YB9XSYBMJHE/s320/Katie+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly and I at the reception&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHNTgPnRI/AAAAAAAAAKI/f4ejrYykyZM/s1600-h/Katie+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274286038759480594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHNTgPnRI/AAAAAAAAAKI/f4ejrYykyZM/s320/Katie+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jereme, Kelly, Ryan and I&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHJV_3L1I/AAAAAAAAAKA/U899GTd7oHc/s1600-h/Katie+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274285970709491538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHJV_3L1I/AAAAAAAAAKA/U899GTd7oHc/s320/Katie+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Lincoln and Kelly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;breakin&lt;/span&gt; it down on the dance floor! (check out my mom's arm and leg on the side! haha)&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHFo4AP5I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/pvBcsLTkhMw/s1600-h/Katie+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274285907057328018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHFo4AP5I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/pvBcsLTkhMw/s320/Katie+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom, Lincoln and Kelly...look at Lincoln!!!&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHAZ8iReI/AAAAAAAAAJw/nCl-wz1KevE/s1600-h/Katie+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274285817150457314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHAZ8iReI/AAAAAAAAAJw/nCl-wz1KevE/s320/Katie+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan and I on Thanksgiving at his Grandparents. (yes i coordinated our outfits so we would be matching and I forgot to get a picture of us at our race that morning in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Broadripple&lt;/span&gt;- the Drumstick Dash. He was so excited that I made him get up super early to run a 4.5 mile race!)&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIG8SxtvFI/AAAAAAAAAJo/j5OKJ6ljtUY/s1600-h/Katie+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274285746506546258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIG8SxtvFI/AAAAAAAAAJo/j5OKJ6ljtUY/s320/Katie+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan and I at the lighting of the Christmas tree downtown&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIG4lsubzI/AAAAAAAAAJg/zJ8sruFQE0E/s1600-h/Katie+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274285682866417458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIG4lsubzI/AAAAAAAAAJg/zJ8sruFQE0E/s320/Katie+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us at breakfast with Santa at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ayres&lt;/span&gt; Tea Room at the Indiana State Museum&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIG0TkUUFI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2x-cfXHSIJE/s1600-h/Katie+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274285609279836242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIG0TkUUFI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2x-cfXHSIJE/s320/Katie+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addie, Lucia, Kelly, Me, Liza, Nora and My Mom at Breakfast with Santa (yes we are all wearing matching Santa shirts...I'm all about matching the people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; with if you haven't figured it out yet!)&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIGvpa2U-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hLdYK-ZDuiQ/s1600-h/Katie+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274285529246356450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIGvpa2U-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hLdYK-ZDuiQ/s320/Katie+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly, Jereme and I riding in the ridiculously small train with the kids...our knees were in our faces, but we had a good laugh!&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIGr6WsSFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/CTVRIBYskCk/s1600-h/Katie+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274285465072846930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIGr6WsSFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/CTVRIBYskCk/s320/Katie+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us in the train...again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, there you have it folks...my life from the past month. It's been a busy busy month, but it was so much fun!&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-5277820166122150592?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/5277820166122150592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=5277820166122150592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/5277820166122150592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/5277820166122150592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/11/past-2-weeks-in-pictures.html' title='The Past Month in Pictures'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/STIHyZYGKAI/AAAAAAAAALQ/tgJ_i1aq6XU/s72-c/Katie+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-4662816204331898972</id><published>2008-11-17T09:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:00:17.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Object of My Affection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SSGwRMR-2jI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/s7p7MojkNDE/s1600-h/IMG_1269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269686848401103410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SSGwRMR-2jI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/s7p7MojkNDE/s320/IMG_1269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't he cute? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SSGwCHCXsiI/AAAAAAAAAII/r4lBSjm4cZs/s1600-h/IMG_1264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269686589295407650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SSGwCHCXsiI/AAAAAAAAAII/r4lBSjm4cZs/s320/IMG_1264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us at Danielle's wedding.  Notice my black eye...He must really love me because the first time he met me I had a black eye and brand spankin' new braces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SSGvxQ8zhRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/J2i6FW5GPHQ/s1600-h/IMG_1355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269686299898643730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SSGvxQ8zhRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/J2i6FW5GPHQ/s320/IMG_1355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tex, Ryan and I at my parent's house for my 26th B-day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SSGvkwQ2jiI/AAAAAAAAAH4/1e_iNhhUZWA/s1600-h/IMG_1284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269686084965928482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SSGvkwQ2jiI/AAAAAAAAAH4/1e_iNhhUZWA/s320/IMG_1284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us at the Anderson Apple Orchard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SSGvP2b07VI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mtpP7OUO1pk/s1600-h/IMG_1370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269685725845318994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SSGvP2b07VI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mtpP7OUO1pk/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lovebirds enjoying the view at the Colts game yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-4662816204331898972?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/4662816204331898972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=4662816204331898972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/4662816204331898972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/4662816204331898972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/11/object-of-my-affection.html' title='The Object of My Affection'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SSGwRMR-2jI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/s7p7MojkNDE/s72-c/IMG_1269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-5822238341726259016</id><published>2008-11-16T00:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:48:51.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For those of you who didn't know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR_eP-r0n8I/AAAAAAAAAHo/VPnVx5cZCn8/s1600-h/val_28b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269174455152975810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR_eP-r0n8I/AAAAAAAAAHo/VPnVx5cZCn8/s320/val_28b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR_eLKrHGYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Mx0VHthawD4/s1600-h/val_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269174372471871874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR_eLKrHGYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Mx0VHthawD4/s320/val_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6170540974338763918-5822238341726259016?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/5822238341726259016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=5822238341726259016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/5822238341726259016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/5822238341726259016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-those-of-you-who-didnt-know.html' title='For those of you who didn&apos;t know...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR_eP-r0n8I/AAAAAAAAAHo/VPnVx5cZCn8/s72-c/val_28b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-4259706282152331676</id><published>2008-11-15T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T03:04:02.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Katie's ABCs</title><content type='html'>Copy and Paste and DIY! (do-it-yourself: for you non-Acronym lovers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A - Age: just turned 26!&lt;br /&gt;B - Band listening to right now: I'm at work, why would I be listening to a band?&lt;br /&gt;C - Career future: Nurse&lt;br /&gt;D - Dad's name: Perry&lt;br /&gt;E - Easiest person to talk to: Ryan aka FHOM&lt;br /&gt;F - Favorite song: too many to pick just one!&lt;br /&gt;G - Gummy Bears or Gummy Worms: Worms...that was tough, i love anything gummy!&lt;br /&gt;H - Hometown: Shelbyville, Indiana&lt;br /&gt;I - Instruments: um...right. I think my mom said I played the harmonica really well when i was 3 but she could have been trying to raise my self esteem&lt;br /&gt;J - Job: Student, Unit Secretary of NICU, Girlfriend, Daughter, Sister, Aunt, friend, confidant, and the list goes on and on...&lt;br /&gt;K - Kids: One on the way but Ryan doesn't know yet so don't tell him. &lt;em&gt;disclaimer: It's a joke people!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L - Longest car ride ever: LA (took 3 days bc of my shenanigans!)&lt;br /&gt;M - Mom's name: Laurie, Martha, Mim, Mama, Jo Mama&lt;br /&gt;N - Number of jobs you've had: way too many to count&lt;br /&gt;P-Phobias: thunderstorms, sleeping alone, Aunt Jemima syrup bottle, Adult Babies&lt;br /&gt;Q - Quote: "Hey bitch, come here and suck on my tooth." -Family Guy&lt;br /&gt;R - Reason to smile: My wonderful, sweet, thoughtful, romantic BF&lt;br /&gt;S - Song you sang last: I sing all the time when I'm home by myself, but they are usually made up songs&lt;br /&gt;T - Time you wake up: Usually around 7:30 if I have class&lt;br /&gt;U - Unknown fact about me: If you don't already know, I probably don't want you to!&lt;br /&gt;V - Vegetable you hate: Beets...ewwwwwwwwwww and those tiny corn cob things&lt;br /&gt;W - Worst habit: Picking my nose and eating it...j/k eating too much candy&lt;br /&gt;X - X-rays you've had: chest, abdomen, ankle, teeth&lt;br /&gt;Y - Yummy food: Pita with Humus, cereal, spaghetti o's&lt;br /&gt;Z - Zodiac sign: Scorpio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-4259706282152331676?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/4259706282152331676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=4259706282152331676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/4259706282152331676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/4259706282152331676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/11/katies-abcs.html' title='Katie&apos;s ABCs'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-6770066216173127103</id><published>2008-11-14T23:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T00:12:15.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Album Covers...EVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR5_d8lABRI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AN70eYyhRXg/s1600-h/satan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268788766524310802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR5_d8lABRI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AN70eYyhRXg/s320/satan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He does look pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;REAListic&lt;/span&gt; on this album cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR58VvpTdWI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/subJpbIZ_1g/s1600-h/poohman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268785327078864226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR58VvpTdWI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/subJpbIZ_1g/s320/poohman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What is this insinuating? I don't get it... Someone fill me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR58QtdP1eI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Gd1QzKPJh_A/s1600-h/orleans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268785240592078306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR58QtdP1eI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Gd1QzKPJh_A/s320/orleans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think the guy the fourth from the left went to my high school. Adam O anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR58L3R---I/AAAAAAAAAHA/wlhNVOTwLdg/s1600-h/millie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268785157329845218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR58L3R---I/AAAAAAAAAHA/wlhNVOTwLdg/s320/millie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look in the crystal ball... definitely don't see my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR58Gq3PsxI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6TjXcsoIj0M/s1600-h/mckeithens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268785068097123090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR58Gq3PsxI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6TjXcsoIj0M/s320/mckeithens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is it to be in a band with your mom as the lead singer?  I wonder if the keyboard player is hiding in her god awful hairdo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR58BtH_6yI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xhsbMsULVFo/s1600-h/julie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268784982804917026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR58BtH_6yI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xhsbMsULVFo/s320/julie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that her dad? Her boyfriend? Is he trying to explain to her that it's no longer statutory rape now that she's sixteen? She looks pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR578Q3tfeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ue39kQwuxQU/s1600-h/joyce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268784889321061858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR578Q3tfeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ue39kQwuxQU/s320/joyce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a but-her-face! But oh my, does that strategically placed single rose make her look so innocent and demure.  Totally draws the attention away from her hideous face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR571-GEZFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/zSrB6wDdCHs/s1600-h/geraldine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268784781201794130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR571-GEZFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/zSrB6wDdCHs/s320/geraldine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently "trees talk too" as well as the disturbing puppet and/or small child on her lap.&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR57vpGxAoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/asOeag59b2M/s1600-h/country+church.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268784672488358530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR57vpGxAoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/asOeag59b2M/s320/country+church.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 in the pink, one in the...&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR57qnrf93I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fpcPrjk-hIE/s1600-h/cody+matherson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268784586206214002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR57qnrf93I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fpcPrjk-hIE/s320/cody+matherson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love the porn star stash. He can borrow a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;feelin&lt;/span&gt;' anytime he wants from me. Perhaps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;creeped&lt;/span&gt; out could be the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;feelin&lt;/span&gt;' he borrows.&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR57lQh5-bI/AAAAAAAAAGI/NsmRc5vcobg/s1600-h/braillettes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268784494092614066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR57lQh5-bI/AAAAAAAAAGI/NsmRc5vcobg/s320/braillettes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is just wrong. Look at the girl in the middle. If she knew what she looked like she probably wouldn't have agreed to be on the album cover.&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-6770066216173127103?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/6770066216173127103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=6770066216173127103' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/6770066216173127103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/6770066216173127103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/11/worst-album-coversever.html' title='Worst Album Covers...EVER!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SR5_d8lABRI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AN70eYyhRXg/s72-c/satan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-915516963399601771</id><published>2008-07-01T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:20:19.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only in Shelbyville...</title><content type='html'>While reading The Shelbyville News, I came across a few police reports that made me question the town I grew up in and so loved.  I'm sure the police do a lot  to stop actual crime from happening and I'm positive the tax payers aren't wasting their money, but come on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1:14 a.m., Kroger's, 1601 E. Michigan Road - A man opened a box of doughnuts, ate one and was going to leave without paying until confronted. The man told the officer he "wanted to try one before he bought them." The officer advised him that was not how it works. He paid for the doughnuts and was warned not to come back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;8 p.m., GasAmerica, 1424 block of Harrison Street - A man reported that a customer had came in and presented a counterfeit half dollar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6:08 a.m., 1000 block of Spring Way Drive - A man found a white substance all over his black truck.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;10:14 a.m., 100 block of Colescott Street - A woman reported the theft of a Harley-Davidson sweatshirt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;8:51 a.m., 800 block of Dagley Court - A man was accused by a neighbor of urinating between the trash bins. He denied it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;7:12 a.m., Indiana Live! Casino, 4196 N. 200W - A man reported that on Sunday morning he rode to the casino with a man he had just met at Lucky's bar in the man's blue Euro, and they were gambling next to each other when he said he "hit it big" and the stranger leaned over, hit the "cash-out" button, grabbed the ticket and ran away. The man reporting the incident said it happened so fast that he didn't even see how much he had won, but he estimated it was "in the thousands."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-915516963399601771?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/915516963399601771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=915516963399601771' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/915516963399601771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/915516963399601771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/07/only-in-shelbyville.html' title='Only in Shelbyville...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-8929473997176091355</id><published>2008-06-22T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T21:15:53.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new nose!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I'm caving and posting some awful pictures that your computers will probably all block because of the shear terror that they may produce. But, I'm doing it anyway. My surgery went well and thankfully I was prescribed some nice anti-anxiety drugs beforehand so I wasn't too nervous! Days two and three were, by far, the worst of all in the healing process (as you can tell in one of the pictures below. I was as miserable as I looked!) Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SF7ip7ex6NI/AAAAAAAAAEY/EjuL77Ynnxs/s1600-h/KatieNose+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SF7iQumIbSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dvWhe3819Uk/s1600-h/KatieNose+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214854195555364130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SF7iQumIbSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dvWhe3819Uk/s320/KatieNose+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst day, by far, of the entire healing process...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SF7iJKvwCLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GbD0Gsvc6Tc/s1600-h/KatieNose+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214854065672947890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SF7iJKvwCLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GbD0Gsvc6Tc/s320/KatieNose+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SF7iBNltYqI/AAAAAAAAADw/FLHi3m4J6z4/s1600-h/KatieNose+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214853928997184162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SF7iBNltYqI/AAAAAAAAADw/FLHi3m4J6z4/s320/KatieNose+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New, but really swollen profile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-8929473997176091355?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/8929473997176091355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=8929473997176091355' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/8929473997176091355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/8929473997176091355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-new-nose.html' title='My new nose!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SF7iQumIbSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dvWhe3819Uk/s72-c/KatieNose+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-2363951926682870361</id><published>2008-06-10T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:31:30.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the spirit of summer and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bikini&lt;/span&gt; waxes, I thought I would post this letter. I know my first one was awful and my sister and I had to sneak in alcohol in our water bottles to get through them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Dear Labia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I know we don't talk often. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Majora&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Minora&lt;/span&gt;, listen: I still don't get which of you is which, but I know I hurt you both. You have protected me my whole life and I treated you so very badly. I know this happened months ago and you're still mad... but you survived, didn't you? And, hey, we really enjoyed those few weeks with the painkillers, didn't we? I just want you to know I've learned my lesson. One of you (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Majora&lt;/span&gt;, I think) is meant to be covered with soft downy hair, and I hereby promise not to try and change that ever again.&lt;br /&gt;Love,Your Owner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-2363951926682870361?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/2363951926682870361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=2363951926682870361' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2363951926682870361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2363951926682870361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-spirit-of-summer-and-bikini-waxes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-2340172355345932179</id><published>2008-05-30T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T05:31:25.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got in!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I got into clinicals! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-2340172355345932179?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/2340172355345932179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=2340172355345932179' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2340172355345932179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2340172355345932179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-got-in.html' title='I got in!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-3849669094061268639</id><published>2008-05-28T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T17:32:10.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what we're all  missing out on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was looking at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Craigs&lt;/span&gt; List this morning and I stumbled upon a few posts of people looking for love.  Honestly, would you want to date these people?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the guy you're looking for - 21 (greenfield)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'm not athletic, muscly, or very manly, but no one would mistake me for being gay. I don't have much money. I can't play the rebel. It's just not my personality. I'm a senior in college, but I'm not certain how I'm going to finish. I will get to it though, maybe not this year. I'm still not sure where I'm going in life. I've had a number of very close, long-term relationships. Turns out I wasn't the guy they were looking for, but I'm still not afraid of romance. My definition of romantic is probably not the same as yours. I'm not the kind of guy you can keep at arm's length. I'm too independent for clingy girls, and I'm too clingy for independent girls. I seem to crave unhappiness. I'm still not sure why this is. I don't want your picture. I don't care what you look like. That's not what this is about. Most of the time I don't care what I look like. This is not because I am completely unattractive. I prefer speaking over an instant messaging service to using the phone. This may be because I haven't matured beyond 14 years of age, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;probly&lt;/span&gt; not. I'm smart enough to know, and notice, that "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;probly&lt;/span&gt;" is not a word. I'm not enough of an intellectual to actually care. I won't be comfortable around you the first time we meet. If we meet for a 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time, you'll probably look back and realize that your first impression, whatever it was, was way off. I prefer to be bossed around, yet I'll resent it if I think you're not taking my feelings into account. That might even mean you'd have to know what they are. If I ever feel pressured, I will probably just withdraw. I need a girl who'll try to understand me, not change me. I'm not that big into sex, but this doesn't mean I'm incapable. I find trying to be sexy to be a turnoff, a big one. And while I am completely pessimistic about this whole thing, I'd actually really like to hear from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And then there is this 50 year old man:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White male seeks nice lady to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cuck&lt;/span&gt; me. You can have all the men you want. I will love you and raise your babies. All races are encouraged to reply. I am loving and generous. Pregnant ladies given preference. Please write!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S. I don't know what "cuck" means, so if you do, let me know.  Hopefully it's not too inappropriate!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This person, I'm sure, is only trying to be a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Samaritan&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I am looking for the guy with an artificial leg that got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tasered&lt;/span&gt; 6 times by police at the Stone Temple Pilots concert on Friday at the Indianapolis Motor Speedway. If you have any info in who he is or how I may contact him, please let me know. I want to testify on his behalf. Please contact me with any info so that I can contact him when he gets out of jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wow!  I'm really missing out!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-3849669094061268639?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/3849669094061268639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=3849669094061268639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/3849669094061268639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/3849669094061268639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/05/look-what-were-all-missing-out-on.html' title='Look what we&apos;re all  missing out on!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-2376514394206693942</id><published>2008-05-22T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T05:37:22.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why does stuff like this only happen to me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDVo5Yjs7UI/AAAAAAAAADo/AkQrZ6Fxa-8/s1600-h/bee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203180279550504258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDVo5Yjs7UI/AAAAAAAAADo/AkQrZ6Fxa-8/s320/bee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's only 8:27 am and already this day has started off unusually bad. I was on my way out of work and almost to my car when I realized that I had to go to the bathroom really bad. ( I drank way too much water last night) As most of you know, I only live 5 minutes away, but I really didn't want to wait. So, I go back in and use the downstairs bathroom. Without thinking, I sit down on the toilet and go about my business. I started hearing a strange noise and was looking around to see where it was coming from. As soon as I started realizing what it was...BAM...I got stung by "something" on my bottom! I jumped up and turned around and sure enough, there was a HUGE bee flying around in the toilet. I'm not talking small sweat bee or even the size of a wasp...it was a huge, fat, plump butt stinging bee. I haven't been stung since I was 4 or 5 and it was quite painful. Needless to say, I drove home from work on one cheek wishing I had waited until I got home. So, note to self: always look in toilets before using them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side note: I just now got the stinger out. It's kinda hard to see behind yourself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other side note: When asking my sister what the heck a bee would be doing in the toilet, she answered that he (yes the bee had a gender) was probably just thirsty and was getting a drink. Right... I think it was because I had Honeysuckle body splash on but it's just a hunch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-2376514394206693942?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/2376514394206693942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=2376514394206693942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2376514394206693942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2376514394206693942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-does-stuff-like-this-only-happen-to.html' title='Why does stuff like this only happen to me?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDVo5Yjs7UI/AAAAAAAAADo/AkQrZ6Fxa-8/s72-c/bee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-7805323286112541491</id><published>2008-05-19T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T04:53:41.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A few recent memories to share</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDF65O7X3lI/AAAAAAAAADg/sCoWJhGDf24/s1600-h/IMG_1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202074168267890258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDF65O7X3lI/AAAAAAAAADg/sCoWJhGDf24/s320/IMG_1080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chicks dig him. I kinda do too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDF6VO7X3kI/AAAAAAAAADY/NYjTz77ivk8/s1600-h/IMG_1083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202073549792599618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDF6VO7X3kI/AAAAAAAAADY/NYjTz77ivk8/s320/IMG_1083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mmmmmmmm......Corn on the cob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDF5Xu7X3jI/AAAAAAAAADQ/USNi43IxbT8/s1600-h/IMG_1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202072493230644786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDF5Xu7X3jI/AAAAAAAAADQ/USNi43IxbT8/s320/IMG_1086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle's B-Day at Ted Montana's with our Mamas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDF4wO7X3iI/AAAAAAAAADI/03JBnRTPycY/s1600-h/IMG_1097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202071814625812002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDF4wO7X3iI/AAAAAAAAADI/03JBnRTPycY/s320/IMG_1097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle and Debbie's Sunday brunch...good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-7805323286112541491?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/7805323286112541491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=7805323286112541491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/7805323286112541491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/7805323286112541491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/05/few-recent-memories-to-share.html' title='A few recent memories to share'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SDF65O7X3lI/AAAAAAAAADg/sCoWJhGDf24/s72-c/IMG_1080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-18797666516911437</id><published>2008-05-16T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T20:32:58.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"You got the right stuff...baby"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SC5QAe7X3hI/AAAAAAAAADA/xBlBfZwjlo4/s1600-h/NKOTB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201182588891815442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SC5QAe7X3hI/AAAAAAAAADA/xBlBfZwjlo4/s320/NKOTB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Time to break out my old NKOTB memorabilia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you believe it? Neither can I! The New Kids are starting a reunion tour! Unfortunately they are not stopping in Indiana, so I might have to travel out of state to see my beloved Joey! (or as he now calls himself: Joe Mac- which I will never accept) I never thought this day would come! They were my first concert and I will never forget standing on my chair belting out the words to"Hangin' Tough" and "Cover Girl" at age 8! (Although I doubt they were excited that the majority of their fans were still in grade school)&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/6170540974338763918-18797666516911437?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/18797666516911437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=18797666516911437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/18797666516911437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/18797666516911437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-to-break-out-my-old-nkotb.html' title='&quot;You got the right stuff...baby&quot;'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SC5QAe7X3hI/AAAAAAAAADA/xBlBfZwjlo4/s72-c/NKOTB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-62403501602715668</id><published>2008-05-15T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T17:41:50.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>An update on my ever-changing, fast pace life:  I finally got the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; legitimately!  I actually have my own password and connection and don't pick up and/or steal from my neighbor's wireless &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; anymore!  I was paying $80.00 for cable only and now I pay $59.99 for cable and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;.  What a steal! Now I can post more regularly since my connection won't be interrupted every five minutes! Other than that, I am off work this Saturday night and boy am I excited!  I will probably be spending the night with Kelly and Lincoln as usual.  I hope everyone has a wonderful weekend and please pray that I get into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;clinicals&lt;/span&gt;! (I should be finding out soon!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-62403501602715668?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/62403501602715668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=62403501602715668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/62403501602715668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/62403501602715668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/05/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-4412347373617948124</id><published>2008-05-04T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T17:31:12.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SB5UOgDgW2I/AAAAAAAAACw/V49zvd0SgVo/s1600-h/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196683628131670882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SB5UOgDgW2I/AAAAAAAAACw/V49zvd0SgVo/s320/IMG_1065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lincoln and his popped collar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SB5T7ADgW1I/AAAAAAAAACo/-HwqRWIKV6I/s1600-h/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196683293124221778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SB5T7ADgW1I/AAAAAAAAACo/-HwqRWIKV6I/s320/IMG_1071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random guy, Jeana and Courtney breakin' it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SB5TlQDgW0I/AAAAAAAAACg/C_TO21zhYUY/s1600-h/IMG_1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196682919462067010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SB5TlQDgW0I/AAAAAAAAACg/C_TO21zhYUY/s320/IMG_1067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guitar Hero Rocks! Or Courtney thinks so at least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SB5TSQDgWzI/AAAAAAAAACY/qg2oSfr4eJ4/s1600-h/IMG_1061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196682593044552498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SB5TSQDgWzI/AAAAAAAAACY/qg2oSfr4eJ4/s320/IMG_1061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who needs their front teeth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-4412347373617948124?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/4412347373617948124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=4412347373617948124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/4412347373617948124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/4412347373617948124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-times.html' title='Good Times'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SB5UOgDgW2I/AAAAAAAAACw/V49zvd0SgVo/s72-c/IMG_1065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-2288326091161450276</id><published>2008-05-03T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T08:23:18.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Mama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SByDRwDgWyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xsACa_1jOZc/s1600-h/IMG_1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196172411059329826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SByDRwDgWyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xsACa_1jOZc/s320/IMG_1056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SByCmADgWxI/AAAAAAAAACI/nREudj6zwog/s1600-h/IMG_1053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196171659440053010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SByCmADgWxI/AAAAAAAAACI/nREudj6zwog/s320/IMG_1053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She got her Masters in Nursing and her loving daughters and family came to watch her! We're so proud of our Martha!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SByCRgDgWwI/AAAAAAAAACA/AIwq4gHAnGU/s1600-h/IMG_1059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196171307252734722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SByCRgDgWwI/AAAAAAAAACA/AIwq4gHAnGU/s320/IMG_1059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6170540974338763918-2288326091161450276?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/2288326091161450276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=2288326091161450276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2288326091161450276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/2288326091161450276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/05/congratulations-mama.html' title='Congratulations Mama!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SByDRwDgWyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xsACa_1jOZc/s72-c/IMG_1056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-865766462978109587</id><published>2008-05-02T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T05:33:38.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want my mom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBsJOgDgWvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/K5PQRw_sBhM/s1600-h/squirrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195756739829455602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBsJOgDgWvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/K5PQRw_sBhM/s320/squirrel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's only 8:00am and already my day is off to a bad start. After working all night, the only thing that gets me home in one piece is talking on my phone. Now, it's really early and the only people up at that time are my Mom and my sister. (and Jenny on weekends) Well my Mom is off today, so that left Kelly. I got to talk to her for about 10 seconds then her phone lost its signal and that was that. So, what could make me feel better and keep me going? You guessed it, Burger King! Only after I drove there and ordered, homegirl informs me they are out of cini-minis! Second day in a row! Ahhhhhhh...about that time I felt my heart beginning to palpitate and remembered why I don't drink espresso anymore. I was sooooo tired last night that I gave in. Then the nausea set in and I barely made it home. As I was walking up my stairs it happened. I barfed all over my doorway! Am I five years old and unable to make it to the bathroom? Apparently. Afraid that I may do it again, it is still sitting there, untouched. Gross for my neighbors! I think I'll call my Mom and have her come clean it up...just kidding. The only funny part to this story is that the 10 seconds that I did talk to my sister, she informed me of her dream she had last night. She was at a frat party getting seduced by a half -man half -squirrel in the bathtub. I'm not sure I know what she means by seduced, but I probably don't want to know. Oh, and my stomach feels a little better. That's all, I'm done complaining. Over and out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-865766462978109587?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/865766462978109587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=865766462978109587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/865766462978109587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/865766462978109587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-want-my-mom.html' title='I want my mom...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBsJOgDgWvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/K5PQRw_sBhM/s72-c/squirrel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-8066977781405810239</id><published>2008-05-01T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T07:37:54.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scoobent'/><title type='text'>Why so happy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBnUUgDgWuI/AAAAAAAAABw/4stB5yyVsKU/s1600-h/IMG_1044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195417093815687906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBnUUgDgWuI/AAAAAAAAABw/4stB5yyVsKU/s320/IMG_1044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Did I mention it's my first weekend off in 17 weeks?  I don't think I did.  I have big plans already.  My mom graduates with her Masters in Nursing Friday evening then we're all going out to dinner.  After that, I get to go back to the booming metropolis that is Connersville and stay the night with my sister and this little boy.  Saturday night, I'm going to my friend Jeana's for a cookout.  I haven't seen my friends forever so I'm beyond excited!  I just have to get through one more night of work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-8066977781405810239?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/8066977781405810239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=8066977781405810239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/8066977781405810239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/8066977781405810239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-so-happy.html' title='Why so happy?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBnUUgDgWuI/AAAAAAAAABw/4stB5yyVsKU/s72-c/IMG_1044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-6640819960324523188</id><published>2008-04-30T06:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T06:20:35.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I like big butts and I cannot lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBhwxwDgWsI/AAAAAAAAABg/4NauOABtAlY/s1600-h/IMG_1012.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBhvZQDgWrI/AAAAAAAAABY/Wivm1C0tND8/s1600-h/IMG_1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195024649768950450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBhvZQDgWrI/AAAAAAAAABY/Wivm1C0tND8/s320/IMG_1009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBhudwDgWqI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Xn4CzqvLOaw/s1600-h/IMG_1037.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lincoln&lt;br /&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/6170540974338763918-6640819960324523188?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/6640819960324523188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=6640819960324523188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/6640819960324523188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/6640819960324523188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-like-big-butts-and-i-cannot-lie.html' title='I like big butts and I cannot lie'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBhvZQDgWrI/AAAAAAAAABY/Wivm1C0tND8/s72-c/IMG_1009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-3791967696368135971</id><published>2008-04-30T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T05:56:25.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My boyfriend'/><title type='text'>Just Because...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBhr9wDgWpI/AAAAAAAAABI/wqHSWxbbXVA/s1600-h/uglyface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195020878787664530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBhr9wDgWpI/AAAAAAAAABI/wqHSWxbbXVA/s320/uglyface.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't he cute?  At the rate I'm going, I'm starting to think this is what I am going to end up being with.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-3791967696368135971?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/3791967696368135971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=3791967696368135971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/3791967696368135971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/3791967696368135971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-because.html' title='Just Because...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBhr9wDgWpI/AAAAAAAAABI/wqHSWxbbXVA/s72-c/uglyface.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-5537365792205387934</id><published>2008-04-29T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T05:33:11.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have it MY way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBcVYADgWlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cuwbWxk1z7Y/s1600-h/bk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194644197270903378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBcVYADgWlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cuwbWxk1z7Y/s320/bk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most people who know me, know about my obsession with Burger King breakfast. If you didn't, now you do. I LOVE IT! About a month ago I decided that I should lay off a little because my jeans were becoming a little tight and I was worried that I would have to resort to wearing stirrup stretch pants. So, after much needed time off from my daily (yes I said DAILY) fix of Burger King, I decided to stop by this morning after work. I felt like I deserved it due to the fact that I have worked at least part of, if not all the weekend for the past 17 weekends. I'm not lying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I pull up and placed my usual order: "an order of cini-minis and a medium cheesy tot." I was greeted enthusiastically on the other end with a: "Girl, is that you? Where you been? I thought you died or moved or sumfin."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit, the nice lady in the drive thru knows me by my order and more embarassingly, by my name. I'm not ashamed to admit that I gave her a Christmas card or that she usually is the first to notice when I get a new hair cut. That's probably a sign to most to lay off the fast food for awhile, but not me. Ahhh.....It's good to be back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6170540974338763918-5537365792205387934?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/5537365792205387934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=5537365792205387934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/5537365792205387934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/5537365792205387934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/04/have-it-my-way.html' title='Have it MY way'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBcVYADgWlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cuwbWxk1z7Y/s72-c/bk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6170540974338763918.post-6431916851962715540</id><published>2008-04-29T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T05:22:17.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adult Babies'/><title type='text'>Adult Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBbXNQDgWkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1Sxi-H1pehE/s1600-h/adultbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194575842866387522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBbXNQDgWkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1Sxi-H1pehE/s320/adultbaby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a recent sighting of my nephew in only a diaper, sucking on a pacifier, I was reminded of a disturbing image that has continued to haunt me.  Adult Babies. Yes, I know it's an oxymoron, but they do exist. Haven't you ever seen Jerry Springer (yes, I admit I watch it...only when nothing else is on, right?) when they feature "Adult Babies?" It not only grosses me out beyond belief, not because they are wearing diapers, because we all know about incontinence, but because they are wearing them and don't need them! All said, it makes me wonder:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. What kind of diapers do they use?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Do they use the rubber panties that go over them in case of leakage?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Do they have to buy double the wipes, or do they just use toilet-paper?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Do they change these diapers themselves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. If they are in public, do they nonchalantly dispose of said diaper in the main &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trash or take them home with them and dispose of them in their own Diaper Genie? 6. If they have already had orthodontia, does sucking on a pacifier negate any of that fine work?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Do they get diaper rash? Or not because they can feel when they aren't dry and change right away?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After pondering these questions for awhile, I decided to take a deeper look into the world of Adult &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Babiehood&lt;/span&gt;. I googled "Adult Baby" and I stumbled upon a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt; entry titled "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Paraphilic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Infantilism&lt;/span&gt;." Apparently, this is the correct terminology for these diaper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt;' fools! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Paraphilic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;infantilism&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;a title="Paraphilia" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paraphilia"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;paraphilia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; characterized by the desire to wear &lt;a title="Diaper" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Diaper"&gt;diapers&lt;/a&gt; and be treated as an &lt;a title="Infant" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Infant"&gt;infant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paraphilic_infantilism#cite_note-DSM4thEd-0"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a title="Toddler" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Toddler"&gt;toddler&lt;/a&gt;. One who engages in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;infantilistic&lt;/span&gt; play is known as an adult baby (AB). About one in three adult babies is also a &lt;a title="Diaper fetishism" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Diaper_fetishism"&gt;diaper lover&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;DL&lt;/span&gt;),&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paraphilic_infantilism#cite_note-1"&gt;[2]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paraphilic_infantilism#cite_note-2"&gt;[3]&lt;/a&gt; so they are collectively known as AB/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;DLs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paraphilic_infantilism#cite_note-3"&gt;[4]&lt;/a&gt; The majority of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;infantilists&lt;/span&gt; are heterosexual males&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paraphilic_infantilism#cite_note-4"&gt;[5]&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***Attention*** &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Paraphilic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Infantilism&lt;/span&gt; is not to be confused with "Diaper Fetish" Read on:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One way to describe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;paraphilic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;infantilism&lt;/span&gt; is to contrast it with a diaper fetish, and this contrast is most clear in &lt;a title="Fantasy (psychology)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fantasy_(psychology)"&gt;fantasies&lt;/a&gt;. Although there is no typical AB/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;DL&lt;/span&gt; fantasy, they often fall within two extremes&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paraphilic_infantilism#cite_note-5"&gt;[6]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paraphilic_infantilism#cite_note-6"&gt;[7]&lt;/a&gt;. One extreme involves the fantasy of being an &lt;a title="Infant" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Infant"&gt;infant&lt;/a&gt; or small child; adorable, sexually innocent, and powerless. The infant fantasy might involve diapers, baby clothes, and toys to help define the infant's &lt;a title="Role" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Role"&gt;role&lt;/a&gt;. In the end, the infant might drift off to sleep in a soft &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Crib (furniture)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crib_(furniture)"&gt;crib&lt;/a&gt;. The other extreme is the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Erotic" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Erotic"&gt;erotic&lt;/a&gt; lover. The lover fantasy would focus on diapers as &lt;a title="Sexual fetishism" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sexual_fetishism"&gt;fetish&lt;/a&gt; items, sexually charged objects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did anyone else notice the part about "drifting off to sleep in a soft crib?" Do they make adult sized "soft cribs?" If so, could someone tell me where to get one? My sister and I found my brother-in-law in my nephews crib just hanging out one morning. No Joke! So if they are available, I'm sure they would invest in the larger model for him! &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/6170540974338763918-6431916851962715540?l=katetheskate1982.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/feeds/6431916851962715540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6170540974338763918&amp;postID=6431916851962715540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/6431916851962715540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6170540974338763918/posts/default/6431916851962715540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katetheskate1982.blogspot.com/2008/04/adult-babies.html' title='Adult Babies'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13496223528814067282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CgEY9mzX0KI/SBbXNQDgWkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1Sxi-H1pehE/s72-c/adultbaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
