<?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-6882613115971955897</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:54:17.480-05:00</updated><category term='good news'/><category term='commute'/><category term='chiropractor'/><category term='bags'/><category term='fish'/><category term='movies'/><category term='comedy'/><category term='books'/><category term='avatar'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='art'/><category term='books on cd'/><category term='pumping gas'/><category term='valentine&apos;s day'/><category term='biking'/><category term='home'/><category term='art institute'/><category term='taxes'/><category term='marge'/><category 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type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-8340969522150943366</id><published>2011-11-27T20:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T22:43:36.822-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Giving Thanks</title><content type='html'>Well, Thanksgiving day has come and gone, but I'm still feeling the warmth and joy of one of my favorite holidays.:) I love that we have a holiday set aside to reflect with thanks on the past year and to gather with family to celebrate God's goodness in our lives. I am not always good about focusing on the positives, but when I take time out to consider the many blessings in my life I am overwhelmed at God's goodness.&lt;div&gt;This year I am of course particularly grateful for the beautiful baby boy God brought into our family back in April. Maxfield brings incredible joy and love into our lives and being a mom is by far the awesomest thing I have ever done. I am also so thankful for Luke; he is such a loving and caring husband and I love growing up and growing more in love with him each year. God has blessed both of us with good jobs that provide for both our basic needs as well as a few extras-- this is something we have learned not to take for granted. I am also grateful for the opportunities God has given me through my art this year; He provides me with chances to exercise my talent even when I least expect it. And I am extremely thankful for my amazing family and friends. I am truly blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-8340969522150943366?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/8340969522150943366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=8340969522150943366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8340969522150943366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8340969522150943366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/11/giving-thanks.html' title='Giving Thanks'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-4958302327846773833</id><published>2011-11-04T23:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T23:44:47.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>monopoly man</title><content type='html'>I just have to share a few photos of Max dressed up for halloween. I'm still cracking up about him.:) I didn't really put much thought into his costume and wouldn't have really worried about going trick or treating, but Alaina invited us to tag along with them and it sounded like fun. I had purchased this one piece tuxedo outfit for Max for $1 at a second hand kids store and thought it was funny and when Alaina bought mustaches for her boys, I knew Max had to have one.:) The consensus after the fact was that he looked like the monopoly guy. I think he was a bit nonplussed by the whole situation, but put up with it quite well. Who knows what was running through his head about his crazy mother.:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OYjQNlaCRlo/TrStQxzfnjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/jJ76WTxcGgY/s1600/IMG_1163.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OYjQNlaCRlo/TrStQxzfnjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/jJ76WTxcGgY/s400/IMG_1163.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671348334525128242" style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the mustache-- adorable as always.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jyh_t9JxEVg/TrStRRXxRYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/vaHhFPfH1O8/s1600/IMG_1167.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jyh_t9JxEVg/TrStRRXxRYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/vaHhFPfH1O8/s400/IMG_1167.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671348342998779266" style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;working out the mustache "kinks":)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJBibUg7m6I/TrStSH-O0FI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/1UfZoYhTkO8/s1600/IMG_1171.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJBibUg7m6I/TrStSH-O0FI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/1UfZoYhTkO8/s400/IMG_1171.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671348357655613522" style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smz7MBjn64U/TrStScmIHzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/pbLwkSVbcr0/s1600/IMG_1174.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smz7MBjn64U/TrStScmIHzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/pbLwkSVbcr0/s400/IMG_1174.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671348363191656242" style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;visiting Noni at work. not the most cooperative picture.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybTMDmht4Ro/TrSuskr9EOI/AAAAAAAAAKY/j63Wt_ulpXQ/s1600/IMG_1178.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybTMDmht4Ro/TrSuskr9EOI/AAAAAAAAAKY/j63Wt_ulpXQ/s400/IMG_1178.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671349911551807714" style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the completed "look":)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GqeqiC-xbRE/TrSt9aMXbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/yWfwH4UaSl4/s1600/IMG_1176.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GqeqiC-xbRE/TrSt9aMXbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/yWfwH4UaSl4/s400/IMG_1176.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671349101281111394" style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuckered out. i love how serious he looks here.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-4958302327846773833?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4958302327846773833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4958302327846773833&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4958302327846773833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4958302327846773833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/11/monopoly-man.html' title='monopoly man'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/-OYjQNlaCRlo/TrStQxzfnjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/jJ76WTxcGgY/s72-c/IMG_1163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-6749775497684342595</id><published>2011-10-24T18:11:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T19:17:28.317-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>max!:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMA0yhxsZ3E/TqXjBc67qyI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7vmyBztIqBU/s1600/IMG_1096.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMA0yhxsZ3E/TqXjBc67qyI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7vmyBztIqBU/s320/IMG_1096.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667185320198384418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this picture not only sums up Max, but also life the past several months-- funny, happy and just a touch of crazy.:) Seriously, this guy rocks my world. I can't believe he is 6 months old already! He is not quite crawling yet, although he clearly wants to.:) He does a lot of scooting and rolling and I find myself having to watch him a lot more closely. This kiddo is beyond active and I know him becoming mobile means I will be getting next to nothing done around here.:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still working 3 days a week which means he gets to spend an afternoon with Grandma N., a day with Aunt Alaina and 3 awesome cousins and then Saturdays with daddy. I think he is pleased with this arrangement.:) He is quite the happy kid. And quite the charmer; at Meijer the other day I had to stop and have several conversations with old ladies about him- all of whom he graced with his adorable smile.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Max is quite the chatterbox these days. Actually he's always been a chatterbox. He loves using his voice. He uses lots of different sounds and inflections. I'm pretty sure he truly believes he is communicating.:) He has also more recently added shrieking to his vocal repertoire. Not my favorite addition as it comes into play both when he is happy and when he is mad, meaning there is lots of shrieking in this household.:) (and sometimes in church).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago we had Maxfield baptized. This was an exciting and sobering occasion. It is awesome to dedicate Max and our raising of him before God and the church. It also brought home to us even more the reality of raising our son up in a Christian home and of the great and joyous task we have undertaken. He, of course, was quite the ham in front of church. He doesn't mind being the center of attention.:) I think he was feeling quite well dressed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9iGMNjmJd6g/TqXmZwayXpI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eTXi8pt6gFY/s1600/IMG_1035.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9iGMNjmJd6g/TqXmZwayXpI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eTXi8pt6gFY/s320/IMG_1035.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667189036284010130" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vVEPFCoAZAE/TqXmzf0xj9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/YC8asOGES1E/s1600/IMG_1024.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vVEPFCoAZAE/TqXmzf0xj9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/YC8asOGES1E/s320/IMG_1024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667189478506205138" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple weeks ago we took Max on his second camping trip in his 6 months of life. We camped at Clifty Falls. He did pretty well. It was quite cold at night, so he slept with us most of the nights (which I think made him quite pleased with himself). We enjoyed great weather during the day and were able to do a little hiking, some walking around Madison and some relaxing. We went with our friends who have a 10 month old and I think our boys wondered from time to time what possessed their crazy parents to take them camping. Overall (despite some lack of sleep) it was a great time.:) Here is Max all bundled up sleeping out camping:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exsOQy11PYc/TqXpT2XQAYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Gzh0Vk0sC0M/s1600/IMG_1079.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exsOQy11PYc/TqXpT2XQAYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Gzh0Vk0sC0M/s320/IMG_1079.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667192233335456130" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And because I never tire of the adorableness of a sleeping baby here are some other sleeping Max pictures:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VatpzBjBqwQ/TqXrgiTI1yI/AAAAAAAAAIg/YrLwx_q2hJA/s1600/IMG_1040.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VatpzBjBqwQ/TqXrgiTI1yI/AAAAAAAAAIg/YrLwx_q2hJA/s200/IMG_1040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667194650311055138" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qYM0MzQ0k-g/TqXrgeqzVeI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LK4FNLyEtQo/s1600/IMG_1046.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qYM0MzQ0k-g/TqXrgeqzVeI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LK4FNLyEtQo/s200/IMG_1046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667194649336567266" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYfBxG-1Gas/TqXrgcbSNjI/AAAAAAAAAII/Ga4yKGvcLSY/s1600/IMG_0863.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYfBxG-1Gas/TqXrgcbSNjI/AAAAAAAAAII/Ga4yKGvcLSY/s200/IMG_0863.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667194648734610994" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the beginning of October Luke had a business trip to Cincinnati for some training so Max and I tagged along. It was nice to get away just for a bit. We visited Newport on the Levee and I got to go to Ikea with Marge and we all went to Jungle Jim's international grocery store (which is awesome, by the way:). I also got to watch cable in the hotel. Having not had cable for a few years now, I get excited to watch TLC and the Food Network and Lifetime.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another highlight of this month is that about 2 weeks ago Max's cousin Owen was born. The boys are about 5 1/2 months apart, which will be lots of fun (and possibly lots of trouble in the very near future:). Here Max is meeting his new cousin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gcpb7c0lZvQ/TqXvgpJ-NwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CuBo4cdrrwc/s1600/IMG_1065.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gcpb7c0lZvQ/TqXvgpJ-NwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CuBo4cdrrwc/s320/IMG_1065.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667199050198169346" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all life has been good. Busy and crazy, but good. We're starting to gear up for the holidays both at work and at home, which I always get super excited about (except for the work part of it.:) I have every intention of being a better blogger, but no promises.:) I will leave you with this picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SyxX2qO0kH8/TqXwh-9hhBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/d6-iyZUoMqs/s1600/IMG_1058.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SyxX2qO0kH8/TqXwh-9hhBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/d6-iyZUoMqs/s400/IMG_1058.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667200172743033874" style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6749775497684342595?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6749775497684342595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6749775497684342595&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6749775497684342595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6749775497684342595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/10/max.html' title='max!:)'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/-JMA0yhxsZ3E/TqXjBc67qyI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7vmyBztIqBU/s72-c/IMG_1096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-56321341258605146</id><published>2011-08-01T16:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T17:01:32.102-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>the kid can roll</title><content type='html'>As of a few days ago, the kid can roll over. This is awesome. Only problem is that although he &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; capable of rolling back onto his back (I've seen him do it more than once) he usually gets too worked up to do so. Since he hates tummy time, this has led to quite a few frustrated tears. I eventually go and roll him back over. He then repeats the process. Although I'm sure he doesn't think it's funny, it's slightly amusing. It's also not as easy to get things done as it used to be...:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzn4cZzeFfw/TjcT3UZYydI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/htqS9cPaVVY/s1600/IMG_0759.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzn4cZzeFfw/TjcT3UZYydI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/htqS9cPaVVY/s320/IMG_0759.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635995299766389202" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man, I love this kid.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-56321341258605146?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/56321341258605146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=56321341258605146&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/56321341258605146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/56321341258605146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/08/kid-can-roll.html' title='the kid can roll'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/-Lzn4cZzeFfw/TjcT3UZYydI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/htqS9cPaVVY/s72-c/IMG_0759.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-4790888097784863964</id><published>2011-07-21T14:21:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T14:17:33.350-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Max adventures</title><content type='html'>How can my little man be almost 3 months old already?! &lt;div&gt;When did this change happen?:)&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hVckikfRMk/TihupJdVw8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/rvX7QdSMtgo/s1600/IMG_0057.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hVckikfRMk/TihupJdVw8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/rvX7QdSMtgo/s320/IMG_0057.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631872987219477442" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVDpszFaxIk/TihvbaKIizI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Hy1erR2cRWw/s1600/IMG_0697.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVDpszFaxIk/TihvbaKIizI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Hy1erR2cRWw/s320/IMG_0697.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631873850695781170" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVDpszFaxIk/TihvbaKIizI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Hy1erR2cRWw/s1600/IMG_0697.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I will not lie and say this has all been easy, (in fact probably at least the first 5 or 6 weeks I wondered what the heck I had gotten myself into:) but Max really does make being a parent a pretty awesome experience. We have loved our little guy more than we ever could describe or imagine from the very beginning and getting to know him and his personality more every day is an absolute joy. It has definitely taken awhile for me to feel like a human being again, but Luke has been an incredible support and a terrific dad. Between breastfeeding challenges, health challenges and lack of sleep the first few weeks were hard especially while I was still recovering from the C-section. The past month or so, though, we have kind of gotten into the swing of things and are starting to have a slightly more established and reliable schedule.:) I started back to work part time last week and so far that has been going pretty well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been fun to see Max's personality evolving. This kid loves to smile and is quite a laid back and happy fellow. He is an incredibly good sleeper and has become a good eater.:) He's been sleeping 8-10 hours at night, which has been so awesome and usually only wants to eat about every 4 hours during the day. When we got the go ahead to let him sleep as long as he wanted and to let him tell us when he's hungry, I was thrilled because I had been having to set an alarm to wake him up every 2ish hours. And trying to nurse a baby that is basically still asleep is no fun especially when you want to be asleep yourself.:) I could tell he was going to be a good sleeper (pretty sure he gets that from his dad:). It's funny how your entire world becomes wrapped up in and revolves around this tiny person. But at the same time you absolutely wouldn't have it any other way.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure he wonders what kind of crazy world he was born into (or maybe just what crazy parents he was born to:) as here are a few of the activities we have engaged in over the past few months:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bath time:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This may not sound extreme, but someone was not a fan of bath time the first few times. Although you would never know that now that he has discovered he can splash.:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdgnWpv2oPM/Tih2o1GgKTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/n9aHs59yP5I/s1600/IMG_0253.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdgnWpv2oPM/Tih2o1GgKTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/n9aHs59yP5I/s320/IMG_0253.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631881777848002866" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photo Shoot:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister-in-law Christy does photography and took some great photos of Max. He cooperated when he was alseep.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BCLCV8k3JpE/Tih5C0mYBtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ustJNL09SF8/s1600/IMG_6852.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BCLCV8k3JpE/Tih5C0mYBtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ustJNL09SF8/s320/IMG_6852.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631884423413106386" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Concert:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At a month and a half, Maxfield attended his first (probably of many:) music and arts fest. We hung out all day in and out of my studio and the Harrison Center and got to stay and hear "company of thieves" in the evening. He was great! (Although he did cat nap a bit during the show:) He also got to rock his Ramones t-shirt that Luke and I picked out for him just a few weeks before his birth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BN5xDE69WrM/Tih37L9aVsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3Y-Pi5HmXWM/s1600/IMG_0477.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BN5xDE69WrM/Tih37L9aVsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3Y-Pi5HmXWM/s320/IMG_0477.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631883192733161154" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Swimming:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As with bath time, he was unsure about this initially and opted for pretending to sleep anytime I put his feet in the water. This eventually led to him actually sleeping and so our first couple of attempts at the pool were unsuccessful. More recently, though, he actually started smiling at the pool. I perceive this as approval.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MkKvFFfFvFE/Tih6BkZV25I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Gouo4QVQluc/s1600/IMG_0470.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MkKvFFfFvFE/Tih6BkZV25I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Gouo4QVQluc/s320/IMG_0470.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631885501395229586" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Camping:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Max got to experience camping for the first time over the 4th of July. We had a big family camping trip, which was tons of fun. Max did great. I'm sure it helped that there were lots of aunts and uncles there to give him extra love. By the look of this picture, we apparently wore him out.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omsLpmdmy2w/Tih6xvugfvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/fuj5ks0Ujdo/s1600/IMG_0626.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omsLpmdmy2w/Tih6xvugfvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/fuj5ks0Ujdo/s320/IMG_0626.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631886329070518002" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He also got to go on his first boat ride at the lake house we stayed at with Luke's family, but I failed to get a photo of him in his life jacket.:) I'm sure there will be many more adventures in the near future. Clearly we have been busy the past few months. Max is an absolute trooper and acclimates well to just about anything. He is growing and changing so fast already. I just want to enjoy every moment with him and for him to always know how much he is loved.&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/6882613115971955897-4790888097784863964?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4790888097784863964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4790888097784863964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4790888097784863964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4790888097784863964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/07/max-adventures.html' title='Max adventures'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/-6hVckikfRMk/TihupJdVw8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/rvX7QdSMtgo/s72-c/IMG_0057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-1163251413353105525</id><published>2011-06-24T22:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:34:54.810-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>week by week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I promise to update more later, but just wanted to share these week by week photos of Maxfield's first 8 weeks. This little guy is one happy, growing boy. We are loving having him around.:) Of course how can you not love this face?!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iycz0vgQaN8/TgVIb2w4z0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WohTfotc6ow/s1600/Max%2B1-8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iycz0vgQaN8/TgVIb2w4z0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WohTfotc6ow/s400/Max%2B1-8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621979353236164418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/6882613115971955897-1163251413353105525?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1163251413353105525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1163251413353105525&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1163251413353105525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1163251413353105525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-promise-to-update-more-later-but-just.html' title='week by week'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/-Iycz0vgQaN8/TgVIb2w4z0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WohTfotc6ow/s72-c/Max%2B1-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-5886627628675444137</id><published>2011-05-04T11:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T12:22:38.675-04:00</updated><title type='text'>little man makes his appearance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trrJ20Tovwk/TcGIH9b_yjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GeaJhEebUK4/s1600/IMG_0050.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trrJ20Tovwk/TcGIH9b_yjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GeaJhEebUK4/s320/IMG_0050.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602909081758059058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On April 25th at 2:55 p.m. we were excited to welcome Maxfield Atticus into our family. He weighed in at 8 lbs. 12 oz. and 21 in. long. I must say he was definitely bigger than I had expected. We are quite enamored with the little guy and although running a little shy on sleep, we are excited about this transition in life.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The labor and delivery of little Max did not go at all as we had "planned" or expected. Since he was late coming (9 days overdue) we went into the hospital on the evening of Sunday the 24th (Easter Sunday) to begin preparation for scheduled induction on Monday morning. After some irregularities with Max's heartbeat during contractions, the doctor decided that it would be best to induce me late Sunday night. After laboring through the night I starting pushing mid-morning on Monday and had high hopes of delivering him before noon. However, after pushing for 3 hours and making progress things pretty much stalled and my doctor decided that he was just really too big for me to deliver that way. He was also facing the wrong way, which added a great deal of discomfort to the entire situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Around 2ish in the afternoon I was moved over to surgery for a C section. It was quite the thing to go through and is still sometimes hard for me to think too hard about without feeling extremely overwhelmed and emotional, but the end result of a healthy baby was so worth it. I think Luke and I both felt a bit traumatized, but we made it through and are just thankful for great doctor and wonderful nurses and God's protection for Max and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were in the hospital for 4 days total and were very impressed with the great care we received from all the nurses and staff. I'll still be recovering for awhile, but seem to be making strides every day. I'm so thankful for Luke, who has been taking such good care of Max and me. He's had even more responsibility from the start because I was confined to bed for a few days and when I wasn't I still required a great deal of help any time I got up. He had to get used to changing diapers immediately and to having a baby in one arm while trying to accomplish things with the other.:) Max loves his daddy; Luke is usually more successful at calming him down than I am.:) I feel incredibly blessed by the love, support, patience and care he has shown to Max and me. I'm so thankful to have him in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got home last Thursday and have been making the transition into this new phase of life. My mom came and stayed with us for several days cooking and cleaning for us as we learned how to take care of this little guy. She was incredibly helpful and it was such a blessing to have her here. I love my mom so much!:) Luke starts back to work next week, which will feel so weird to me being on my own during the day. Hopefully I'll be up to the task.:) Max is overall a pretty happy kiddo and he's even a decent sleeper. We are so in love with him and while slightly biased, think he's just about the cutest thing we've ever seen.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome to this world and to our family, Maxfield!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8nd2do030o/TcGHgOhGFpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/N9cP6V9zqhs/s1600/IMG_0101.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8nd2do030o/TcGHgOhGFpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/N9cP6V9zqhs/s320/IMG_0101.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602908399148078738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oV0THTyNJds/TcGG7RSgSnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wM6d8PoZ6S8/s1600/Spring%2B2011%2B-%2BLiz%2Band%2BLuke%2B020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oV0THTyNJds/TcGG7RSgSnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wM6d8PoZ6S8/s320/Spring%2B2011%2B-%2BLiz%2Band%2BLuke%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602907764237027954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-5886627628675444137?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5886627628675444137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=5886627628675444137&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5886627628675444137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5886627628675444137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-man-makes-his-appearance.html' title='little man makes his appearance'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/-trrJ20Tovwk/TcGIH9b_yjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GeaJhEebUK4/s72-c/IMG_0050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-5767695682120228044</id><published>2011-04-20T11:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T11:42:07.614-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>come on little man!:)</title><content type='html'>Apparently I've made the little guy too comfortable in there.:) He doesn't seem to be in any kind of hurry to join us here in the outside world. I told Luke he's already showing signs of our personalities-- he's clearly a home body and doesn't like to rush into anything.:) The waiting is definitely tedious, but I know it will be worth it when we get to finally meet him. Come on buster, your mommy and daddy want to hold you!:) (and i'm pretty sure there are several aunts and uncles wanting to meet you as well:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-5767695682120228044?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5767695682120228044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=5767695682120228044&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5767695682120228044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5767695682120228044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/04/come-on-little-man.html' title='come on little man!:)'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-5886691945751446752</id><published>2011-04-13T15:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T15:50:01.299-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>happy thoughts</title><content type='html'>-I'm so happy to see that the spring weather has decided to stick around.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I'm so addicted to the Iphone Luke surprised me with a couple weeks ago.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I'm so in love with Luke, an incredibly supportive and thoughtful husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Most of all I'm so excited that I get to meet my son soon!&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/6882613115971955897-5886691945751446752?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5886691945751446752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=5886691945751446752&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5886691945751446752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5886691945751446752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-thoughts.html' title='happy thoughts'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-1630799457820559528</id><published>2011-04-07T12:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T12:13:36.493-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>life inspires art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A couple of recent paintings inspired by the past 9 months. Life has a way of affecting what flows from the paint brush.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oLVMOQ-9bRk/TZ3hcOY3iDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/fVuwfaLyy9A/s1600/DSCN0303.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oLVMOQ-9bRk/TZ3hcOY3iDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/fVuwfaLyy9A/s320/DSCN0303.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592874187279009842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oLVMOQ-9bRk/TZ3hcOY3iDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/fVuwfaLyy9A/s1600/DSCN0303.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojoDBd_qm_U/TZ3hCEkitOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/N1c8M-IJbu4/s1600/DSCN0306.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojoDBd_qm_U/TZ3hCEkitOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/N1c8M-IJbu4/s320/DSCN0306.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592873737967023330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/6882613115971955897-1630799457820559528?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1630799457820559528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1630799457820559528&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1630799457820559528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1630799457820559528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-inspires-art.html' title='life inspires art'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/-oLVMOQ-9bRk/TZ3hcOY3iDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/fVuwfaLyy9A/s72-c/DSCN0303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-856953040449007659</id><published>2011-04-05T13:28:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T14:00:20.795-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Getting Ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We are under the two week mark here and getting excited about our new addition. I started my maternity leave this week in order to get some extra rest and finish getting things ready for the little man's arrival. I'm enjoying being able to put my feet up and focus on the final details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The past couple of months we have been busily preparing his room. Previously our second bedroom had been a guest room/library/computer/put stuff in there we weren't sure where else to put room.:) So it has been quite the overhaul. We got rid of some furniture, organized our closets better and moved some bookshelves etc. in order to make it all workable.:) We were given a few hand-me-down items, so not everything completely matches, but we are happy with the result and it feels good to have things ready to go. We still have a few minor details to finish, but it is for the most part done. We decided not to paint the room since it we are still renting, so we bought a wall decal and some other things to decorate the room without having to paint. Etsy is a great place for decor especially if you aren't sold on all the theme stuff at baby stores.:) Here's a few pictures of the progress-- some of these aren't very good, but you get the idea.:) (also, in case anyone is concerned, in accordance with safe sleep standards we will be removing the crib bumper when he sleeps in there:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQh6jXQS2OI/TZtVu1EF5iI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KH1N9sJHA9I/s1600/DSCN0293.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQh6jXQS2OI/TZtVu1EF5iI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KH1N9sJHA9I/s320/DSCN0293.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592157625317189154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D3GJ3ghWXL8/TZtVRZDb_sI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Cg119aqbFyU/s1600/DSCN0298.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D3GJ3ghWXL8/TZtVRZDb_sI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Cg119aqbFyU/s320/DSCN0298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592157119582043842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IC5XpCdmgHA/TZtUKPw2YVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/wOoAgpZQVzc/s1600/DSCN0292.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IC5XpCdmgHA/TZtUKPw2YVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/wOoAgpZQVzc/s320/DSCN0292.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592155897317450066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iWoZJVJU7Zc/TZtTlrJoyvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/eorEzyAk8gE/s1600/DSCN0295.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iWoZJVJU7Zc/TZtTlrJoyvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/eorEzyAk8gE/s320/DSCN0295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592155269014014706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/6882613115971955897-856953040449007659?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/856953040449007659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=856953040449007659&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/856953040449007659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/856953040449007659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/04/getting-ready.html' title='Getting Ready'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/-mQh6jXQS2OI/TZtVu1EF5iI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KH1N9sJHA9I/s72-c/DSCN0293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-6567867737543342946</id><published>2011-03-09T21:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T21:30:19.748-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>4 Years</title><content type='html'>Today marks 4 years of marriage for Luke and me. It's hard to believe. It both feels like we just got married yesterday and that we've been married forever.:) It's been an awesome 4 years full of lots of joys and challenges, but most importantly lots of love. I'm so thankful for such a thoughtful and caring husband-- someone I look forward to seeing every day and to spending time with. I look forward to starting our parenting journey in the next few weeks and to many more wonderful years together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6567867737543342946?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6567867737543342946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6567867737543342946&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6567867737543342946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6567867737543342946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/03/4-years.html' title='4 Years'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-2411018432094818101</id><published>2011-02-02T13:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:04:23.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>time for an update?:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;At the demand...er...request of &lt;a href="http://margaretjudd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marge&lt;/a&gt;, here is a preggo pic:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TUmjSkmuDtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dy4R8SBwyB0/s1600/DSCN0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TUmjSkmuDtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dy4R8SBwyB0/s320/DSCN0287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569161953679380178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "bump" is long gone and it's a full on belly these days. (I tried to blame it on the horizontally striped shirt I was wearing... pretty sure that would be a stretch though. Literally:). I guess that's what happens as you enter the third trimester and head down the home stretch. It's hard to believe.&lt;br /&gt;Things seem to be progressing well. He (did I tell you here it's a boy? I can't remember...:) is extremely active. Particularly when I am trying to sleep. I assume this is something I should get used to.:) I'm looking forward to meeting the little man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have slowly been making progress around here getting rooms in order and going through things. The re-purposing of our second bedroom has taken some time since we never fully organized it after our move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ice storm here has given us an unexpected extra two days in our week at home with no obligations. I think God knew I could use some time to relax, get a few things done and get a little extra sleep. I'm definitely grateful for the respite. Plus tomorrow is my normal day off, so I feel like I really scored.:) 3 days off in a row rarely happens for me unless I plan it months in advance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was happy to find out last week that it will be possible for me to cut back to part time at my job after I have the baby. I wasn't sure this would be a possibility and had prepared myself for the worst. God has been answering a lot of prayers. It will be nice to keep my job and benefits, but still be able to spend most days with my son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life has been extremely busy the past several months. I had three consecutive successful open studio nights. I sold some stuff, met some people and made more than enough money to cover my studio rent. This does not always happen, so it's always encouraging and a welcome blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a very nice Christmas. We were able to spend time with both of our families, as well as have some celebrating to ourselves. Luke surprised me with an awesome new easel! One that I both desperately needed and wanted. I love it already. It is much sturdier than my last one and has the ability to hold paintings from about 6" to 6+' if necessary. Plus it takes up less floor space in my small studio. We received all kinds of cool stuff (both for us and baby:) this year. I now have an awesome rocking chair for the baby's room. We also have a new favorite board game from Marge and Philip called Pandemic. It is a strategy board game about fighting epidemics that is played co-operatively against the game. Tons of fun.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TUmpOvteo5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ewim2rWmCh4/s1600/DSCN0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TUmpOvteo5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ewim2rWmCh4/s320/DSCN0284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569168485010809746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;the easel&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/6882613115971955897-2411018432094818101?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/2411018432094818101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=2411018432094818101&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2411018432094818101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2411018432094818101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2011/02/time-for-update.html' title='time for an update?:)'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TUmjSkmuDtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dy4R8SBwyB0/s72-c/DSCN0287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-4219739657845503316</id><published>2010-12-23T11:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T11:05:16.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cereal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>bananas</title><content type='html'>I don't really like bananas and pretty much avoid eating them. But for some reason I love them in my cereal. Especially rice krispies. Is that strange? Incidentally, I've been eating a lot of cereal during my pregnancy.:) Also, doesn't the word "krispies" look really strange?:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-4219739657845503316?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4219739657845503316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4219739657845503316&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4219739657845503316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4219739657845503316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/12/bananas.html' title='bananas'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-6405273558257832643</id><published>2010-12-13T22:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T22:44:27.888-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>christmas!</title><content type='html'>I get really excited about the holidays.:) Even though I work in retail, I still love the Christmas season and all that it entails. This year I'm ahead of schedule with my shopping and I even have most things wrapped.:) We put up our tree last Friday and it makes things feel quite festive.:) We got a real tree for the first time since we've been married. Previous years we've had  3 and a half foot fake tree, so the 6+ foot tree in the living room seems pretty awesome.:) Now I need to see about getting Christmas cards out... may end up being more like New Years...:)&lt;div&gt;Hope everyone is having an enjoyable holiday season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6405273558257832643?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6405273558257832643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6405273558257832643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6405273558257832643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6405273558257832643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas.html' title='christmas!'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-1425537427760689002</id><published>2010-11-29T21:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T22:25:59.813-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>thanksgiving reflection</title><content type='html'>This Thanksgiving Luke and I reflected on the many things God has blessed us with this year. Our lives have changed significantly since last Thanksgiving. It's been a year of seeing Him provide for us and bring us through a difficult time. We are so thankful for a God who knows our needs and in whom we can trust for perfect timing. &lt;div&gt;Luke's job continues to be an incredible provision and we love where we are currently living. As we look forward to adding a baby to our family, we are excited to see where God leads us in the future. This year I had the opportunity to do some paying art projects and sold several pieces from my studio; it's been nice to make some money at what I truly enjoy doing and to realize that even though I don't have a lot of time to pursue art right now, God has given me this talent for a reason. These are just a few of the many things that I am thankful for this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We enjoyed being able to celebrate Thanksgiving with both of our families on various days. There's always lots of great food, love and laughter to go around.:) I love the holiday season (other than the fact that I work in retail:) and am so thankful for our loving families that enjoy spending time together and that are such a great encouragement and support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-1425537427760689002?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1425537427760689002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1425537427760689002&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1425537427760689002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1425537427760689002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-reflection.html' title='thanksgiving reflection'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-2661980287592357711</id><published>2010-11-07T21:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T21:21:50.411-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>a brief update</title><content type='html'>We're in the midst of what has turned into an extremely busy month and half. Thus the failure to blog.:) Among other things, there have been more social events than average, an all too brief, but fun visit to South Bend to see &lt;a href="http://stephaniecj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/a&gt; and Jeremy and deliver some furniture, a painting project on a barn of the three sisters gardening technique (still not sure how I got roped into that one:), framing for new and old paintings, a couple of open studio nights and Luke working overtime as his company moves to a different building. I'm starting to feel like I'm running on fumes.:) Even though it's been a bit tough, it has been a good month. I had an unusually successful open studio night last friday sales-wise. I almost didn't go because I've been feeling a little under the weather and it wasn't a required one, but I was very glad that I made the decision to open up. Our kiddo appears to still be healthy and is becoming active.:) We find out the gender December 1st. Other than that, I'm just trying to get through these next couple busy weeks and I'm greatly looking forward to the holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-2661980287592357711?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/2661980287592357711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=2661980287592357711&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2661980287592357711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2661980287592357711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/11/brief-update.html' title='a brief update'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-2645148128432278376</id><published>2010-10-08T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T09:00:06.857-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>times are changing</title><content type='html'>As most of my small readership base has probably heard, Luke and I are expecting a kiddo mid-April. This weekend marks the end of my first trimester, which sounds pretty good to me.:) Aside from being extremely tired and obnoxiously hungry most of the time, I really can't complain too much about how I've been feeling. We're pretty pumped about this new phase of life and while right now I'm missing being able to take ibuprofen and my sleep supplement and being able to drink (let's face it, open-studio nights without wine and football without beer just aren't the same:) I know it's for the kid, so that makes it definitely worth it. Plus there have been a few perks like not having to lift boxes at work and being allowed to snack guilt free.:) Here's to the second trimester!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-2645148128432278376?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/2645148128432278376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=2645148128432278376&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2645148128432278376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2645148128432278376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/10/times-are-changing.html' title='times are changing'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-1850876147463024964</id><published>2010-10-07T10:59:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:19:18.036-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>cats</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I think it would be a lot quieter around here if we only had one cat. Now I love both of my cats very much, but when I wake up at 6:30 a.m. (before my alarms goes off) to them tumbling around up and down the stairs and occasionally screeching at each other and generally making a ruckus, I get irritated. Overall they get along very well, but Clio really knows how to push Ceasar's buttons and doesn't know when to stop. And they definitely seem to be the most at each other at night or in the early hours of the morning. Not cool. They basically have polar opposite personalities, so that's probably why they know how to irritate each other.:) Clio is pretty high strung/crazy and energetic while Ceasar is about as mellow and laid back as they come. For the record, Ceasar is about twice Clio's size. I don't know why Clio thinks she can take him on.:) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the crazy one (although here she looks quite calm:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TK3nA8gQGZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/j9xO-qWWUkQ/s1600/vacation+and+cats+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525326321280883090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TK3nA8gQGZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/j9xO-qWWUkQ/s320/vacation+and+cats+054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's my calm one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TK3n6q1iVnI/AAAAAAAAAEE/cWXMweU4_Lk/s1600/vacation+and+cats+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525327312970733170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TK3n6q1iVnI/AAAAAAAAAEE/cWXMweU4_Lk/s320/vacation+and+cats+052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TK3pLuZf7xI/AAAAAAAAAEM/HZzImTqy3xs/s1600/vacation+and+cats+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525328705496280850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TK3pLuZf7xI/AAAAAAAAAEM/HZzImTqy3xs/s320/vacation+and+cats+051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now you can see that they actually do get along sometimes. Nothing brings them together like the open screen door and a rogue chipmunk taunting them from the patio.:) I love these guys.:)&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/6882613115971955897-1850876147463024964?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1850876147463024964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1850876147463024964&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1850876147463024964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1850876147463024964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/10/cats.html' title='cats'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/_SRtK9AQGwS4/TK3nA8gQGZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/j9xO-qWWUkQ/s72-c/vacation+and+cats+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-492066731882361124</id><published>2010-10-06T18:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T18:25:27.772-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>check this out:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thecooksnextdoor.com/"&gt;The Cooks Next Door &lt;/a&gt;is doing another sweet giveaway!:) They are celebrating 1 year of their awesome blog. If you haven't checked it out, go and do so. You will thank me.:) They have tons of great recipes and cooking advice. Sign up for the giveaway here: &lt;a href="http://thecooksnextdoor.com/2010/10/04/happy-1st-birthday-blog-%c2%a0giveaway/"&gt;http://thecooksnextdoor.com/2010/10/04/happy-1st-birthday-blog-%c2%a0giveaway/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-492066731882361124?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/492066731882361124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=492066731882361124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/492066731882361124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/492066731882361124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/10/check-this-out.html' title='check this out:)'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-3669672692995737440</id><published>2010-09-29T21:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T21:33:58.044-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>getting alphabetized</title><content type='html'>Our move may have been 6 months ago, but somehow we're still getting organized.:) We've made quite a bit of progress and after the purchase of some Dvd/Cd shelves from Ikea, our living room is really starting to shape up. We have even gone so far as to alphabetize our dvds and cds as well as our record collection. Considering the ridiculous amount of media we seem to have, this was no small task.:) But it looks really good and we should be able to find things pretty easily now. Incidentally, if you need a good foreign film look no further.:) Hopefully I'll get pics posted eventually...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-3669672692995737440?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/3669672692995737440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=3669672692995737440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3669672692995737440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3669672692995737440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/09/getting-alphabetized.html' title='getting alphabetized'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-1859587331344437086</id><published>2010-09-01T23:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T23:06:42.470-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch break'/><title type='text'>lunch break drive</title><content type='html'>Viewed on the sidewalk of 86th St. today: a slightly built man pushing a "portly" woman in a wheelchair who was in turn pushing a sleeping baby in a stroller.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-1859587331344437086?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1859587331344437086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1859587331344437086&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1859587331344437086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1859587331344437086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/09/lunch-break-drive.html' title='lunch break drive'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-1866009877113812977</id><published>2010-07-14T21:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T21:57:24.007-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avatar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Avatar--- an opinion</title><content type='html'>Luke and I finally put ourselves through the arduous task of watching "Avatar". We'd had a copy of it in hand for awhile and finally forced ourselves to watch it (over a period of three days:). I figured if I wanted to be able to judge it, I'd better watch it.:) We were both very underwhelmed by the film. I can see where in the theater and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IMAX&lt;/span&gt; 3D it would have been visually entertaining, but the story line was quite melodramatic and cheesy. It tried to be far too political and was extremely predictable. And calling the "element" that the military was after "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unobtainium&lt;/span&gt;" has to be the weakest link. Are you kidding me? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unobtainium&lt;/span&gt;? Sounds like they should probably just give up on that one.:) At any rate, I've now seen "Avatar" and have the right to legitimately voice my opinion and distaste for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-1866009877113812977?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1866009877113812977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1866009877113812977&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1866009877113812977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1866009877113812977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/07/avatar-opinion.html' title='Avatar--- an opinion'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-5395118547300112197</id><published>2010-06-11T23:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T22:19:01.084-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><title type='text'>Art</title><content type='html'>Just FYI if you're in the Indy area you should probably be attending &lt;a href="http://indianapolis-indiana.funcityfinder.com/2010/06/04/independent-music-and-art-festival/"&gt;IMAF&lt;/a&gt; (the Independent Music and Arts Fest) tomorrow from noon-8 p.m. at the Harrison Center. This is a pretty sweet event and encompasses many art forms. The &lt;a href="http://www.indieanahandicraftexchange.com/"&gt;Indie Handicraft Exchange &lt;/a&gt;will also be taking place in conjunction with the music fest. And my new favorite local brewery, Sun King, is sponsoring and will be sold at the event. Looks like a pretty sweet day.:) I have to work part of the day, but I will get down there sometime after 3 and will be opening up my studio and chilling in there when I'm not out shopping the handicraft exchange and listening to sweet tunes. Swing by if you're there! (I'm right next to the Underground).&lt;br /&gt;Also, &lt;a href="http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/05/brief-update.html"&gt;this piece &lt;/a&gt;made it into the book arts show at the Harrison Center in August and there will be a gallery opening on the first Friday in August. Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-5395118547300112197?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5395118547300112197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=5395118547300112197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5395118547300112197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5395118547300112197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/06/art.html' title='Art'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-2320459800416402675</id><published>2010-05-30T00:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:42:36.294-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grilling'/><title type='text'>a pleasant surprise</title><content type='html'>This morning when I left for work, our patio out back was as I had seen it last night-- lots of weeds around the concrete, maple tree "helicopters" all over the place and a generally unkempt appearance. Luke and I had discussed how we needed to work on it and make it more appealing and pleasant out there.:) When I got home from work, Luke had surpised me by weeding, sweeping the entire patio and laying mulch around the concrete. It was so sweet of him and now we can check it off of our long to-do list. With the warm weather we've been enjoying grilling out and eating outside and now the patio looks great and is a much more relaxing environment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-2320459800416402675?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/2320459800416402675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=2320459800416402675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2320459800416402675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2320459800416402675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/05/pleasant-surprise.html' title='a pleasant surprise'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-7363220909750050600</id><published>2010-05-26T21:22:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T22:44:44.097-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craigslist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='furniture'/><title type='text'>craigslist success</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S_3Yw2WwC5I/AAAAAAAAADg/EgUv2NwfEa8/s1600/DSCN0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475771055688649618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S_3Yw2WwC5I/AAAAAAAAADg/EgUv2NwfEa8/s320/DSCN0143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craigslist is my new best friend.:) After the move we found that there were a few things we needed and craigslist has been a good go-to for some of those items. Granted, you don't hear back on about 50% of the emails you send, but when it actually works out, it's great.:) Since we got married most of our furniture has consisted of free items that we received to help get things started (a welcome blessing), so we decided it was time to replace a few of those items. One of the main things we wanted was a new couch and we were very pleased with the acquisition of this sectional. It's great for watching all those movies.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475772991271190594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S_3ahg9lwEI/AAAAAAAAADo/7kKkajpbM0g/s320/DSCN0141.JPG" /&gt;But my very favorite find has been our bikes. I had forgotten how much fun it is to ride a bike.:) And with the great walking/biking trail behind our complex we have a safe and pleasant place to ride. My brother helped us fix them up and we've been enjoying putting them to good use.&lt;br /&gt;We also got a brand new bookshelf and a sweet chair for my studio. It's great to be able to get things for a good deal and to be able to use things that others no longer want/need. We're still in the market for a few more items, but I'm very pleased with our success thus far.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-7363220909750050600?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/7363220909750050600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=7363220909750050600&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7363220909750050600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7363220909750050600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/05/craigslist-success.html' title='craigslist success'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S_3Yw2WwC5I/AAAAAAAAADg/EgUv2NwfEa8/s72-c/DSCN0143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-1622326051900739706</id><published>2010-05-24T22:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T22:33:12.845-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><title type='text'>a brief update</title><content type='html'>I've taken an unintentional hiatus from blogging. I'm going to blame it on moving, un&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S_s08Qf8-_I/AAAAAAAAADY/ht3RtJ0-DWc/s1600/1+roots+full+piece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 90px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475027981824752626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S_s08Qf8-_I/AAAAAAAAADY/ht3RtJ0-DWc/s400/1+roots+full+piece.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;packing, illness and... well a general lack of inspiration. Things are looking better around here, but there's still plenty of organizing to be done. Inadequate shelving is partially to blame for the time it's taking me to get unpacked.:) Between books, movies and records we need a ridiculous amount of shelving. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are loving the Zionsville area and are very happy to have located here. My work commute is about half the time and is a much less stressful drive. I'm enjoying not having to get on the interstate at all.:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We acquired a pair of old yellow his and her cruiser bikes from craigslist (I'll post pictures soon) and, after a few minor repairs, have been taking advantage of the nice weather and biking on the trail that goes behind the apartment complex. It's been a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S_s0K6Y_HuI/AAAAAAAAADI/DW0MkFztYv0/s1600/1+roots+full+piece.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the move I haven't been to my studio as much as I would like, but I've still been able to get a few projects done and have a few larger paintings in the works. I recently finished this piece for submission to a show at the Harrison Center in August. We'll see what happens. The painting was done on book covers with ink &amp;amp; acrylic. The separate pieces are bound together with a leather like cord. This photo isn't the best, but it's extremely difficult to take an accurate photo of a painting. You get the idea though.:)&lt;/div&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/6882613115971955897-1622326051900739706?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1622326051900739706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1622326051900739706&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1622326051900739706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1622326051900739706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/05/brief-update.html' title='a brief update'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S_s08Qf8-_I/AAAAAAAAADY/ht3RtJ0-DWc/s72-c/1+roots+full+piece.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-4386088945715834370</id><published>2010-04-18T21:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:43:11.581-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>moved</title><content type='html'>The move has been accopmlished and I now foresee several weeks/months of unpacking and organizing in my future.:) We had a lot of people pitch in and help with the whole process, which was a big blessing. I am extremely exhausted, but very glad to be in our new place and to be able to settle in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-4386088945715834370?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4386088945715834370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4386088945715834370&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4386088945715834370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4386088945715834370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/04/moved.html' title='moved'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-5261875596129213403</id><published>2010-04-15T01:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T01:20:27.044-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Moving</title><content type='html'>Moving is just too much work, if you ask me.:) Saturday is moving day and I feel like I have way too much yet to accomplish. Probably because I do. I'm definitely looking forward to being at our new place though and to being more proximate to work etc. So I must keep plugging away...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-5261875596129213403?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5261875596129213403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=5261875596129213403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5261875596129213403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5261875596129213403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/04/moving.html' title='Moving'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-5261208097950568360</id><published>2010-04-10T02:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T02:09:57.386-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Sometimes I wish my brain could have an off switch</title><content type='html'>Insomnia, I loath you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-5261208097950568360?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5261208097950568360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=5261208097950568360&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5261208097950568360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5261208097950568360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-i-wish-my-brain-could-have.html' title='Sometimes I wish my brain could have an off switch'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-3413519779227800703</id><published>2010-04-08T11:26:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T14:13:48.604-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grey gardens'/><title type='text'>grey gardens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S73-0_R96xI/AAAAAAAAADA/eaVAtM27Vso/s1600/200px-Greygardens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S73-0_R96xI/AAAAAAAAADA/eaVAtM27Vso/s200/200px-Greygardens.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457798509736356626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S738qaXshII/AAAAAAAAACo/P07icLBGxhI/s1600/200px-GreyGardensHBO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S738qaXshII/AAAAAAAAACo/P07icLBGxhI/s320/200px-GreyGardensHBO.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457796129006322818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently watched the HBO film "Grey Gardens" and I've been thinking about it ever since. In 1975 there was a documentary made by the same name directed by Albert and David Maysles that became something of a cult phenomenon. The documentary and more recent film are about Edith Bouvier Beale Sr. and Edith Bouvier Beale Jr. the aunt and first cousin of Jacqueline Bouvier Kennedy Onassis and their life in their East Hampton home Grey Gardens. At the time of the documentary their home was in a state of great decline and Big and Little Edie were living in squalor almost without even being aware of how bad it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The documentary basically went in and observed them as they were living at the time it was filmed. They had been living in an unsanitary and shocking environment. I have yet to see it, but it is next on my list. The HBO movie spans four decades and shows the decline of "the Edies" and why/how these women of wealth and class (not to mention relatives of Jackie O) became two eccentrics living in a decaying summer home in the East Hamptons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I highly recommend this movie. It is definitely somewhat depressing, but is very worth seeing. Jessica Lange's and Drew Barrymore's performances are extremely impressive. It is interesting to see how the decisions the Edies made and the strange bond they formed created this world that they lived in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you haven't seen the original documentary you should watch the the special feature on the new film called "Grey Gardens then and now". It shows parts of the documentary and compares it to parts of the film. It's amazing what a great job they did of re-creating the sets (not to mention the women). Initially it might seem like Drew Barrymore was over acting, but once you see the real "little Edie" you'll be shocked at how great of a job she did in taking on the eccentric behaviors and speaking style of the young Edith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At times it's almost hard to believe that this could be true- that these two women could live like this and that they could fall so far/hard from grace. But that's what makes it such a fascinating movie and story. You should watch this film!&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/6882613115971955897-3413519779227800703?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/3413519779227800703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=3413519779227800703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3413519779227800703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3413519779227800703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/04/grey-gardens.html' title='grey gardens'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S73-0_R96xI/AAAAAAAAADA/eaVAtM27Vso/s72-c/200px-Greygardens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-6056750835369308980</id><published>2010-03-28T16:49:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:44:54.474-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Moving On</title><content type='html'>This blog isn't proving very successful so far this year.:) I've been very slow about updating! Seems like we've been incredibly busy lately. The good news is we have found a townhouse at an apartment complex in Zionsville that we really like. We will be moving in just under 3 weeks! I'm not looking forward to the moving process, but I am looking forward to moving on and to being closer to our jobs etc. Now we've got to get packing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6056750835369308980?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6056750835369308980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6056750835369308980&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6056750835369308980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6056750835369308980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/03/moving-on.html' title='Moving On'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-8933737382774341464</id><published>2010-03-15T23:35:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T23:51:36.386-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>the weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luke surprised me for our anniversary and brought me here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S579Nz2RIgI/AAAAAAAAACI/0IOUo5Ir934/s1600-h/IMG_2335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S579Nz2RIgI/AAAAAAAAACI/0IOUo5Ir934/s320/IMG_2335.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449071012862829058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is where we stayed in Brown County 3 years ago for part of our honeymoon. The vacation house is out in the middle of nowhere and has a full kitchen, hot tub, pool table, tv/dvd player etc. On the way home we also stopped by the Brown County Winery and the exit 76 Antique Mall (always so much fun). We had a great weekend. It was very relaxing and it was fun to go back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are 3 years ago:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S57-w8inMLI/AAAAAAAAACY/OzB74taiYko/s320/IMG_2336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and here we are this past weekend:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S57_OluSiPI/AAAAAAAAACg/5Puvb0IWajk/s320/1-17-10+093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/6882613115971955897-8933737382774341464?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/8933737382774341464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=8933737382774341464&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8933737382774341464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8933737382774341464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekend.html' title='the weekend'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S579Nz2RIgI/AAAAAAAAACI/0IOUo5Ir934/s72-c/IMG_2335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-4861742388724403959</id><published>2010-03-09T22:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T22:31:05.483-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>3 years</title><content type='html'>Today marks three years of marriage for Luke and me. It's hard to believe. It sort of feels like we've always been married, but it also seems like just yesterday.:) It's been the best three years of my life. It's had its ups and downs and its laughter and tears, but we've grown closer together and more in love through the various situations. I feel blessed to have Luke by my side and to be sharing my life with him. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We actually hardly saw each other today. He worked 8-5 and I worked 1-9, so the celebration is put on hold until the weekend. He's planned something which he refuses to give me any clues about.:) I'm looking forward to it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-4861742388724403959?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4861742388724403959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4861742388724403959&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4861742388724403959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4861742388724403959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/03/3-years.html' title='3 years'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-4012206094402950748</id><published>2010-03-02T23:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T23:36:50.458-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customer service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>another day, another dollar</title><content type='html'>Today an elderly male customer became somewhat indignant with me when he tried to "cash out" his HPB gift cards and I told him he couldn't do that. Seriously?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-4012206094402950748?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4012206094402950748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4012206094402950748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4012206094402950748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4012206094402950748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-day-another-dollar.html' title='another day, another dollar'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-7780097415590558941</id><published>2010-02-25T17:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T17:15:33.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>It's been a long haul</title><content type='html'>This is the post I've hoping to write for the past year.:) Luke received a job offer from Charles Schwab today and will begin his new job a week from Monday. We are very excited and grateful to be able to move on with life. Luke's birthday is tomorrow, so this is probably the best birthday gift ever!:) Thanks for all the prayers and support over the past 15 months!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-7780097415590558941?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/7780097415590558941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=7780097415590558941&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7780097415590558941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7780097415590558941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-been-long-haul.html' title='It&apos;s been a long haul'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-2726379839797986195</id><published>2010-02-10T21:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T21:22:54.859-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film directors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='super bowl'/><title type='text'>apparently football could be even more awesome:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f8/271557392" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="videoId=64790979001&amp;amp;playerId=271557392&amp;amp;viewerSecureGatewayURL=https://console.brightcove.com/services/amfgateway&amp;amp;servicesURL=http://services.brightcove.com/services&amp;amp;cdnURL=http://admin.brightcove.com&amp;amp;domain=embed&amp;amp;autoStart=false&amp;amp;" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="flashObj" width="486" height="412" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" swliveconnect="true" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-2726379839797986195?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/2726379839797986195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=2726379839797986195&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2726379839797986195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2726379839797986195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='apparently football could be even more awesome:)'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-6731601302480583842</id><published>2010-02-05T00:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T00:39:44.241-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Thursday</title><content type='html'>I enjoyed today. I only worked a half day, in which I was quite productive (if I do say so myself). After that I kicked it at my studio for a bit. I did some drawing and then worked on a few paintings and ideas. This was followed by an eye appointment, which I have been excited for due to my deteriorating night vision. As I suspected my eyes had worsened and while this is unfortunate, I'm glad to finally have an updated prescription. Plus I got contacts and I've got some purple plastic frames coming my way in a couple weeks here. The day ended with a pleasant evening at Mom and Dad's for dinner and then some amazing desserts (courtesy of &lt;a href="http://thecooksnextdoor.com/"&gt;Alaina&lt;/a&gt;:).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6731601302480583842?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6731601302480583842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6731601302480583842&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6731601302480583842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6731601302480583842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/02/thursday.html' title='Thursday'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-1559885010141723812</id><published>2010-01-26T22:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:51:58.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumping gas'/><title type='text'>a petty complaint</title><content type='html'>I wish cars would just miraculously not need gas during the winter. Pumping gas in the freezing cold is probably my least favorite pastime. And while I'm on the subject, I hate when you get the pumps that not only pump slow, but don't have the little lever so that you can prop the handle and not have to hold it the entire time. I also hate when I don't realize I need gas until I get off work at 9 p.m. Thankfully Luke had some warm mac 'n cheese waiting for me when I got home.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-1559885010141723812?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1559885010141723812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1559885010141723812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1559885010141723812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1559885010141723812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/01/petty-complaint.html' title='a petty complaint'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-2472920659152268618</id><published>2010-01-17T23:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:52:43.522-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first friday'/><title type='text'>new studio space!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427929305375022978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S1Pg8eDPn4I/AAAAAAAAABg/qYPtRlEZz1Y/s320/1-17-10+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;As I mentioned before, I recently switched studios within the Harrison Center. I'm very excited about my new space. It's cheaper and artsier and it's all mine.:) I still have quite a bit of organizing and hanging to do, but I already feel more inspired. Next open studio is the first Friday in March. 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S1PhuafSLkI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WZ4NcxCEVZQ/s1600-h/1-17-10+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-2472920659152268618?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/2472920659152268618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=2472920659152268618&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2472920659152268618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2472920659152268618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-studio-space.html' title='new studio space!'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/_SRtK9AQGwS4/S1Pg8eDPn4I/AAAAAAAAABg/qYPtRlEZz1Y/s72-c/1-17-10+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-505409186675990701</id><published>2010-01-13T04:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T20:54:47.243-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>better late than never</title><content type='html'>I'm not much of a new year's resolution person, but I have a few goals for the year and I figured maybe if I put them in writing, for all to see I might be more likely to stick to them.:) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Put together and stick to a workable budget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've already started working on this, but we need to finalize it and the real key is sticking to it. An aspect of this will be working towards getting as debt free as possible as quickly as possible, but also saving some money for future goals. Seems like every time we get close to working all this out, something is missing or something changes etc. Enough of that. This time we're doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Menu plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://margaretjudd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marge&lt;/a&gt; and I have started collaborating on this. We figured two heads were better than one and this way we could share ideas, recipes etc. We still have some kinks to work out, but we're both excited about it and feel that it will help our busy lives (not to mention our pocketbooks:). Working full time makes it an extreme challenge to feel like cooking or being creative, so I'm hoping that planning ahead and having groceries in the fridge will spur me on to success in this area. I know everyone does menu planning differently, but our idea is to have 5 or 6 different week menus (complete with recipes, side dish options and a shopping list) that we can cycle through either at random or in order. This way we can plan meals in the same week that might use some of the same vegetables or other similar ingredients that would need used up. Each week will have 5 planned meals, which leaves room for leftovers or spontaneous ideas (or restaurant visits:). If we get bored with the weeks, we can make up some new ones!:)The accomplishment of this goal should go hand in hand with goal number 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.Complete Jillian Michael's 30 day shred in 40 days or less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I said 40 days. Unless you are an exercise maniac who loves this stuff, it would be hard to complete this in 30 days. It's quite challenging, not to mention exhausting, and I value a day of complete rest here and there.:) Even though it is an extremely intense workout, I like it because it only takes 30 minutes a day and after working on my feet for hours on end, that's about all I can handle.:) So my plan is to buckle down and complete it, just not in the 30 day time slot. After accomplishing this, i hope to do it a few times a week for maintenance purposes.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.Get to my studio more frequently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've had a painting studio at the &lt;a href="http://www.harrisoncenter.org/home.php"&gt;Harrison Center&lt;/a&gt; for a few years now and I love having that available. I have 24 hr. access to my studio, which is great especially since I feel more creative at night. However, I never feel like I'm getting there enough. Between my work schedule and trying to maintain things around the home, I often feel too worn out or don't have enough time to get there as often as I'd like. I've held onto the space as a way of holding on to my dream of being able to pursue art more fully in the future, and I'm very glad that I have even though it's been an added expense. I recently switched studios within the building and I love my new space. It's half the cost of what I was paying, I'm no longer sharing the space (although I loved my former studio mate), and it has a much more creative atmosphere to it. (I'll post pictures of it soon!) I've been feeling much more of an urge to be there, especially since I know I'll be able to work alone and in my own way. So hopefully this goal will accomplish itself with my excitement over my new studio.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.Read more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://stephaniecj.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/a&gt; is always putting me to shame in this category.:) My list of books to read is endless, which is not helped by the fact that lately I've been a very slow reader. I especially would like to read some more classics as well as art related books. I've started reading more before bed at night, so maybe that will help me plow through them. I won't set any particular goals in this area (pretty sure those don't work for me), I'll just try to read more frequently. It's good for the mind.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.Start a movie review blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've already mentioned the possibility of doing this and I would really like to get this going sometime this year. We watch a lot of movies and it would be cool to share some of those with others. I love watching, thinking about and discussing film, so a film blog could be a fun extension of that. No promises as to when this will happen, but hopefully before too long.:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.Grow in my walk with God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is always a goal for me at the outset of each new year. Some years are definitely more successful than others, but I know that God rewards faithfulness and my meager efforts. I know that focusing on this goal will also help and encourage me to accomplish the goals that I have previously mentioned. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-505409186675990701?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/505409186675990701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=505409186675990701&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/505409186675990701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/505409186675990701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/01/better-late-than-never.html' title='better late than never'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-6041965235751172991</id><published>2010-01-11T22:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:11:21.245-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escher'/><title type='text'>Beta</title><content type='html'>Our little beta fish that was part of a centerpiece at Elliot and Ashley's wedding bit the dust today. He lived for about a year and a half, which is longer than I ever expected.:) He survived much harassment from Clio and lived to tell about it. R.I.P Escher!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6041965235751172991?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6041965235751172991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6041965235751172991&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6041965235751172991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6041965235751172991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/01/beta.html' title='Beta'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-8418507336116995283</id><published>2010-01-10T21:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T22:08:19.714-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>so a new year is here...</title><content type='html'>And let me tell you, I am glad to hear it.:) This past year has been one of the most challenging years of my(our) life. Dealing with Luke's unemployment and underemployment has been a difficult experience and one that is still ongoing. It's safe to say that we both hope this new year proves to be quite different, but given all that we have been through and the things we have learned, we know better than to have too high of expectations. That isn't to say that we don't still have a great deal of hope and faith in God (who has shown himself quite faithful through all of this) that our circumstances will change for the positive in the near future, but we have definitely become more cautious and reserved about our expectations.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would never say that it has been a bad year. It was just much harder than we had anticipated and we have had to change our lifestyle and to put aside some goals for now. It has been a learning experience and we have been given the opportunity to see God provide for our needs in many very real ways. He has been faithful to us and blessed us, even when we have been discouraged and questioned Him. We've learned things that I'm sure we will carry with us for the rest of our lives. We've grown closer to each other and learned how to encourage each other through the challenges, which has been one of the biggest blessings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, needless to say, we'd like to put this year behind us, but not without taking the things we've learned from it. We've appreciated the love and support of our families, friends and church family; that is always a tremendous blessing. We hope 2010 will be a year where we can get a fresh start and begin working towards some of our hopes and dreams, but we also desire to continue being flexible to God's bigger plan and remain positive whatever the circumstances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-8418507336116995283?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/8418507336116995283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=8418507336116995283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8418507336116995283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8418507336116995283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-new-year-is-here.html' title='so a new year is here...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-6931509087312213885</id><published>2010-01-04T22:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:52:34.918-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='framing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><title type='text'>one of my favorite birthday gifts ever.:)</title><content type='html'>I am now the extremely pleased and proud owner of a Mikita miter saw. It may sound slightly odd, but Luke new just what to get me for my birthday.:) After spending many hours framing with me over the years and hearing me often pine for my own miter saw, he found one on craigslist for a good deal. I was quite surprised and am seriously ecstatic to have my own. I really enjoy making my own frames for my paintings and I've appreciated Luke's help and support in that. I am currently admiring the saw from across the room.:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other birthday news, I enjoyed lunch with my friend today and then a night out with Luke. We went and saw "the Road" (which was good, but depressing) and then we went to P.F. Chang's for dinner. I love that restaurant. If you haven't tried their shrimp dynamite, you should. Tomorrow.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6931509087312213885?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6931509087312213885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6931509087312213885&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6931509087312213885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6931509087312213885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-of-my-favorite-birthday-gifts-ever.html' title='one of my favorite birthday gifts ever.:)'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-5480184096247217161</id><published>2009-12-25T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T09:00:09.430-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Gift of Gifts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Source of all good,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What shall I render to thee for the gift of gifts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thine own dear Son, begotten, not created,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   my Redeemer, proxy, surety, substitute,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   his self-emptying incomprehensible,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   his infinity of love beyond the heart's grasp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Herein is wonder of wonders:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   he came below to raise me above,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   was born like me that I might become like him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Herein is love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   when I cannot rise to him he draws near on wings of grace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   to raise me to himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Herein is power;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   when Deity and humanity were infinitely apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   he united them in indissoluble unity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   the uncreated and the created.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Herein is wisdom;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   when I was undone, with no will to return to him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   and no intellect to devise recovery,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   he came, God-incarnate, to save me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   to the uttermost,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   as man to die my death,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   to shed satisfying blood on my behalf,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   to work out a perfect righteousness for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O God, take me in spirit to the watchful shepherds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   and enlarge my mind;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   let me hear good tidings of great joy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   and hearing, believe, rejoice, praise, adore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   my conscience bathed in an ocean of repose,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   my eyes uplifted to a reconciled Father;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   place me with ox, ass, camel, goat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   to look with them upon my Redeemer's face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   and in him account myself delivered from sin;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   let me with Simeon clasp the new-born child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   to my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   embrace him with undying faith,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   exulting that he is mine and I am his.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In him thou hast given me so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   that heaven can give no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ from "The Valley of Vision" (a Puritan prayer book)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you all have a wonderful and blessed Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6882613115971955897-5480184096247217161?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5480184096247217161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=5480184096247217161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5480184096247217161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5480184096247217161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-8410240678530496184</id><published>2009-12-24T21:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T21:32:50.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>Today started with a late breakfast with one of our good friends, followed by a trip to the theater to see "a Christmas Carol" (which we really enjoyed) and then home for the rest of the day.:) We got things tidied up around here and made chex mix, cheese ball and cookies as well as put together an egg casserole and coffee cake to pop in the oven when we get up tomorrow morning. Now we're relaxing in our PJ's watching a movie. I don't usually have Christmas Eve off and I must say that I've really enjoyed my day.:) I hope you all have had an equally enjoyable Christmas Eve and that you will have a great Christmas! I'm still like a kid when it comes to Christmas, so I'm definitely looking forward to tomorrow!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-8410240678530496184?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/8410240678530496184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=8410240678530496184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8410240678530496184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8410240678530496184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-4137044208738341555</id><published>2009-12-22T11:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T11:40:30.235-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>getting pumped for christmas!</title><content type='html'>I just work today and tomorrow before enjoying a four day weekend. I can't wait! We have a pretty relaxed Christmas planned that will include some time to ourselves as well as time spent with both of our families. Christmas is one of my favorite times of the year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-4137044208738341555?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4137044208738341555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4137044208738341555&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4137044208738341555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4137044208738341555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/12/getting-pumped-for-christmas.html' title='getting pumped for christmas!'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-7696727393227386828</id><published>2009-12-13T18:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T18:09:01.454-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wes anderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recommedation'/><title type='text'>In keeping with his other films...</title><content type='html'>Wes Anderson's "Fantastic Mr. Fox" is pretty fantastic!:) You should go see it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-7696727393227386828?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/7696727393227386828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=7696727393227386828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7696727393227386828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7696727393227386828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-keeping-with-his-other-films.html' title='In keeping with his other films...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-997629897884555099</id><published>2009-12-12T18:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T18:42:59.652-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flight of the conchords'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recommedation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedy'/><title type='text'>a recommendation</title><content type='html'>If you've never watched "Flight of the Conchords" you should probably start now. I doubt that you will regret it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-997629897884555099?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/997629897884555099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=997629897884555099&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/997629897884555099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/997629897884555099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/12/recommendation.html' title='a recommendation'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-1552143289686932788</id><published>2009-12-03T11:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T11:25:09.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='framing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><title type='text'>my plan for my day off:</title><content type='html'>Making frames. For some reason I only ever get my act together until right before the December first Friday when I realize that I'd really like to get some of my new paintings framed up and looking good. You can ask Luke. We never make frames during the summer and for some reason we only make them once a year (and yes I realize this is entirely my fault and not his at all). I'm pretty sure this is 3 years running that we will be making frames in my parents garage in the cold of December. My poor, devoted husband. He really is a trooper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-1552143289686932788?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1552143289686932788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1552143289686932788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1552143289686932788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1552143289686932788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-plan-for-my-day-off.html' title='my plan for my day off:'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-3272311385962235648</id><published>2009-12-01T00:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T00:30:00.726-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>giving thanks and looking forward</title><content type='html'>I love Thanksgiving. Not only is it a great holiday for reflecting on God's goodness, but it also ushers in the holiday season (of which I am a fan:). We enjoyed spending Thursday with my family, all of whom were able to be there. It's great to have a day to relax, eat amazing food, play board games late into the night and hang out with your favorite people in the world.:) It's also great to be part of a family that recognizes the importance of giving thanks to our God. While this has been an incredibly challenging and somewhat frustrating year for Luke and me, it was good to step back and to reflect on the many ways that God has provided for us and for His care in our lives. We were also able spend Saturday with Luke's immediate and extended family. We got in some good euchre games and enjoyed the day. I did venture out on black Friday to score a few deals. I didn't go until about 9:30, in order to avoid being trampled to death.:) I missed out on a couple things I wanted to get, but later found one of them online for the same price and the other at a different store. As for everything else I went for, I found all of it and more...:) No surprises there. I have a pretty good leg up on my Christmas shopping now. I love that now it's ok to listen to Christmas music and to start getting excited about the upcoming holiday celebrations. I'm a big fan of the Christmas season.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-3272311385962235648?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/3272311385962235648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=3272311385962235648&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3272311385962235648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3272311385962235648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/12/giving-thanks-and-looking-forward.html' title='giving thanks and looking forward'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-3244940661637094833</id><published>2009-11-24T21:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:17:42.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sylvia Plath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cynicism'/><title type='text'>I have a feeling that Sylvia Plath and I could have been friends...</title><content type='html'>If either of us had ever gotten over our introverted-ness and chatted.:) We clearly have similar levels of cynicism. I've started reading the journals of Sylvia Plath on my lunchbreak at work and I find myself nodding in agreement with her assessments of college, the world and the people in it. Sometimes she says something I thought I was alone in thinking and states it so perfectly. I understand her insecurity and her inner battle to understand and appreciate herself as a writer (something I can identify with as an artist). I know her life ultimately ended in a very depressing way (I'm grateful for my faith, which gives me hope and optimism), but it's been so interesting to read something so personal and open that I can identify with. Her journals are incredibly honest and beautifully written. I still have quite a bit to read, but I'm definitely hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...Why am I obssessed with the idea I can justify myself by getting manuscripts published? Is it an escape-- an excuse for any social failure-- so I can say, "No, I don't go out for many extracurricular activities, but I spend a lot of time writing." Or is it an excuse for wanting to be alone and meditate alone, not having to brave a group of women? (Women in numbers have always disturbed me.) Do I like to write? Why? About what?..." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Sylvia Plath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-3244940661637094833?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/3244940661637094833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=3244940661637094833&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3244940661637094833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3244940661637094833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-have-feeling-that-sylvia-plath-and-i.html' title='I have a feeling that Sylvia Plath and I could have been friends...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-508478779811689380</id><published>2009-11-19T14:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T15:07:19.215-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>trying to stay strong.</title><content type='html'>I've tried not to focus on the fact that a year ago this week life as we knew it changed drastically, but after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receiving&lt;/span&gt; frustrating news about Luke's potential holiday work schedule all I really feel like doing is crying. It's been a year of changing our lifestyle, of putting many of our dreams on hold, of trusting God and learning how to love and support each other no matter what. I know one day we'll get the good news we've been hoping for, but lately it just doesn't feel like it. I try not to question God too much-- I know His plan is far superior to mine. But today I just want to know why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-508478779811689380?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/508478779811689380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=508478779811689380&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/508478779811689380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/508478779811689380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/11/trying-to-stay-strong.html' title='trying to stay strong.'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-4631160393854829395</id><published>2009-11-11T21:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T21:36:50.128-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>the commute</title><content type='html'>After receiving many frustrated phone calls from me about the irritating traffic patterns that cluttered my normal route home from work (it was taking me nearly an hr.), my very patient and loving husband has found me a new way to get to and from work. This wonderful new route is not only faster (35 min. or less there &amp;amp; about 40 min. back), but it also moves much better and I think it's less miles. Luke may or may not have suggested this route to me before and I may or may not have listened. Either way, I come home much happier than I used to.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-4631160393854829395?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4631160393854829395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4631160393854829395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4631160393854829395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4631160393854829395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/11/commute.html' title='the commute'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-4082801234587552872</id><published>2009-11-10T00:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T00:51:16.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roller derby'/><title type='text'>you should probably attend the roller derby...</title><content type='html'>Saturday night marked the beginning of the new season for the &lt;a href="http://naptownrollergirls.com/"&gt;Naptown Roller Derby&lt;/a&gt;. Luke and I have been eagerly anticipating this event and we were not disappointed.:) The bouts are at Pepsi Coliseum this season, which seems like it will be a great venue. (instead of opting for the "comfortable" seats, however, we prefer to stick to the suicide seats by the track; it adds to the excitement:). I got a sweet t-shirt with a new design that I'm wearing as I type this.:) We were able to attend with several friends, a few of which had never been before. It was a double header, so we were treated to two great bouts in which our teams did a number on those opposing. Those of us who had attended before kind of missed Jane Ire (she was a pretty amazing jammer), but Blazin' Ace seems like she will continue to take care of business. We had a great time and are getting excited about the December bout!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-4082801234587552872?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4082801234587552872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4082801234587552872&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4082801234587552872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4082801234587552872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-should-probably-attend-roller-derby.html' title='you should probably attend the roller derby...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-1009069232936127780</id><published>2009-11-05T13:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:25:39.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><title type='text'>I'll be honest...</title><content type='html'>when I'm off work or work later in the day, I watch the Ellen show from 11am-12pm and eat cereal. And I laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-1009069232936127780?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1009069232936127780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1009069232936127780&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1009069232936127780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1009069232936127780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-be-honest.html' title='I&apos;ll be honest...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-1039967095062298327</id><published>2009-10-31T22:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:41:19.497-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joyce carol oates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>I'm not sure why...</title><content type='html'>but Joyce Carol Oates gets me every time. I love the way she writes. I was introduced to her in a college literature class through some of her short stories (which I loved) and I later read "Them" (also good). I've encountered her again twice recently. I listened to "We Were the Mulvaneys" on my commute to work and I almost couldn't wait to be in my car so I could listen to it. It is an incredibly heartbreaking story, but I found the writing to be very compelling and the language simple, but in a way beautiful. I also recently read her novella "I Lock My Door Upon Myself" over a few lunch breaks. It was unlike anything I have ever read and was written in a unique voice and from quite an interesting perspective. It had a very tragic feel to it. Come to think of it, everything I've read of hers has a sort of a tragic/heartbreaking element... maybe that's why I like them. Her characters always seem like very real people. I hope to read many more of her books, as she has quite a vast body of work. Any Joyce Carol Oates recommendations?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-1039967095062298327?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1039967095062298327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1039967095062298327&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1039967095062298327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1039967095062298327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-not-sure-why.html' title='I&apos;m not sure why...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-526523845092209308</id><published>2009-10-30T23:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T23:30:44.066-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flannel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><title type='text'>a few weeks ago i bought a flannel shirt...</title><content type='html'>and then I realized that this particular item of clothing somehow kind of describes me. I don't know if that's a good thing or not... nevertheless I think it's true.:) Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;I like to think that because this particular flannel shirt has a nice more fitted cut to it, that it's not so farmer-ish.:) Either way, I'm happy with it and it's ridiculously comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;I love fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-526523845092209308?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/526523845092209308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=526523845092209308&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/526523845092209308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/526523845092209308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/10/few-weeks-ago-i-bought-flannel-shirt.html' title='a few weeks ago i bought a flannel shirt...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-8834147327508083499</id><published>2009-10-08T12:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T12:12:06.988-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>don't forget to check out the new link on my blog roll!</title><content type='html'>My sister and our friend Heather launched a new blog recently that you should definitely check out. &lt;a href="http://thecooksnextdoor.wordpress.com/"&gt;The Cooks Next Door&lt;/a&gt; is a very cool blog that has lots of great recipes and kitchen tips etc. Plus there will be much more awesome-ness to come!:) They are both excellent cooks (I can testify to that) and they both have a passion for good food and quality ingredients.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-8834147327508083499?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/8834147327508083499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=8834147327508083499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8834147327508083499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8834147327508083499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-forget-to-check-out-new-link-on-my.html' title='don&apos;t forget to check out the new link on my blog roll!'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-4581664546628043105</id><published>2009-10-07T23:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T00:18:07.959-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>some collected thoughts on marriage...</title><content type='html'>Recently a customer at work used our phone to call her husband (she apparently needed picked up or something). After getting off the phone (which she had ended with a cute little french farewell) she turned to my co-worker and me and said: "25 years we've been together and I'm still crazy about that man. He's so sweet and He does just about anything for me. He's going all out of his way for me...":) It was adorable. She went on to share an anecdote about how recently they had just climbed into the car to go somewhere and he looked at her and said: "Is it possible that I could love you more right now than I ever have?"I don't know anything about their history, but I loved hearing her talk about the two of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage gets such a bad rap in society these days. People rarely share the happy or positive sides of love and marriage; they typically focus on the difficulties and complain about their spouses. Many even openly mock marriage. When Luke and I got engaged I remember people congratulating me, but also getting that vibe that people were thinking: "hope it works out". How is marriage supposed to be successful when that is the pervasive cultural attitude? It's a truly sad state of affairs. Marriage can be such an awesome thing if those involved can learn to be selfless and to be honest and open with each other. We live in such a selfish and self absorbed society. Luke and I are blessed to be surrounded by many people with healthy, happy marriages and I am so thankful for their examples. My Grandpa and Grandma Cummings are going on 65 years or something. How cool is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if anyone else happened to be watching tv when they aired parts of Patrick Swayze's audio diary, but hearing him talk about his wife of 34 years or so and how much he loved her was very touching. He said marrying her was the best decision he ever made. Once again, I don't know much about their life together, but I do know that they stuck it out and hung in it together and that when he died, they still loved each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going this weekend to participate in and celebrate with my friend of 20 or so years as she marries her best friend and I am so excited. Although marriage definitely has challenges and difficulties, it is an amazing journey. The coolest thing is that you are in it together and that you  have committed to one other to help each other along the journey of life. Having your best friend by your side is awesome. I have understood that more this past year than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am quite certain that 25 and 50 and 60  and 100 (yes, we secretly plan to be married this long:) years into our marriage, I will still be crazy about Luke. I know things will have changed and that we will have been through alot by then, but having him there and having God in our midst will make it ok and worthwhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-4581664546628043105?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4581664546628043105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4581664546628043105&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4581664546628043105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4581664546628043105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/10/some-collected-thoughts-on-marriage.html' title='some collected thoughts on marriage...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-5107910636831478583</id><published>2009-10-05T19:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T19:38:22.361-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promise'/><title type='text'>always a good reminder and an awesome promise...</title><content type='html'>25 “Therefore I tell you, do not be anxious about your life, what you will eat or what you will drink, nor about your body, what you will put on. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothing? 26 Look at the birds of the air: they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not of more value than they? 27 And which of you by being anxious can add a single hour to his span of life? 28 And why are you anxious about clothing? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow: they neither toil nor spin, 29 yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. 30 But if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is alive and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, will he not much more clothe you, O you of little faith? 31 Therefore do not be anxious, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or ‘What shall we wear?’ 32 For the Gentiles seek after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them all. 33 But seek first the kingdom of God and his righteousness, and all these things will be added to you. 34 “Therefore do not be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will be anxious for itself. Sufficient for the day is its own trouble.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 6:25-34&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-5107910636831478583?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5107910636831478583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=5107910636831478583&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5107910636831478583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5107910636831478583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/10/always-good-reminder-and-awesome.html' title='always a good reminder and an awesome promise...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-4344738833728265746</id><published>2009-09-25T23:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:20:11.190-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>How is September practically over?</title><content type='html'>I've been feeling somewhat glum of late, thus my lack of posting. Life has kind of gotten me down for various reasons and I try not to let it get the best of me, but it's been a struggle of late. Luke and I have been working opposite schedules and haven't been able to see each other much, which gets old quickly. He agreed to fill in a position at a different location for what we thought would be about 3 weeks and it has turned into 2 months. Thankfully next week is his last one at that location after which he should be back on a day shift.&lt;br /&gt;Life has changed drastically for us in the past year, and sometimes I can't help but feel quite frustrated at what continues to feel like a standstill. Many goals and dreams have had to be put on hold and I'm just really looking forward to progress one of these days.:)&lt;br /&gt;I know God is in control and has the bigger picture, but sometimes I can't help but feel a bit depressed.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to work on making my next post a bit more optimistic...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-4344738833728265746?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4344738833728265746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4344738833728265746&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4344738833728265746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4344738833728265746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-is-september-practically-over.html' title='How is September practically over?'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-901820681791507131</id><published>2009-09-12T00:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T00:11:47.395-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>not a good sign for the art world</title><content type='html'>I have to admit that I became mildly depressed about art as a whole when I saw in a magazine that a gallery is showcasing a series of paintings done of some of the cast of "the Hills"- one of the all time most ridiculous shows on television. Seriously?! Those people do not need an ounce more of attention; they are already some of the most spoiled, obnoxious people in the tabloids. Ugh. I normally would try to be more tactful in the discussion of "art", but I just found that very disheartening for myself and other artists.:) What's up with the world?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-901820681791507131?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/901820681791507131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=901820681791507131&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/901820681791507131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/901820681791507131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-good-sign-for-art-world.html' title='not a good sign for the art world'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-7632454167529962698</id><published>2009-08-20T15:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T16:50:53.226-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car. vacation'/><title type='text'>cars, vacation, movies, life...</title><content type='html'>I've been on vacation this week, which has been a very welcome break.:) I've been able to rest up as well as get some things done around here. We had originally planned to camp this week, but since Luke got that security job he's had to work, so we aren't going anywhere until tomorrow morning when we will head to Chicago until Sunday. I'm very excited to get away for a bit; we always have a great time there and we've found that using priceline etc can make it much more affordable. We are planning to visit the Chicago Museum of Contemporary Art and take in a White Sox game among other things. We'll be spending an afternoon in Wicker Park area too, which is always a highlight for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago, after much consideration, we decided to take advantage of the cash for clunkers program as our '89 f150 has been pretty unreliable (not to mention unsafe &amp;amp; terrible on gas). Ordinarily we never would have considered getting a brand new car, but being able to get $4500 out a truck we would have been lucky to make $700 off of was a huge blessing. We've been planning to get a car for sometime and had been saving toward that end, so we kind of felt that this was just another way God was providing for us. Our truck didn't have air bags or a horn and the drivers seat belt definitely wasn't up to par, and neither of us wanted the other party to drive it, so we thought it was time.:) We found a car (nissan versa) that we felt we could afford and bought the very base model (not much to it:). We are pleased with our purchase and it has made car logistics much easier. It's nice to have two reliable vehicles. As many issues as there are with the cash for clunkers program, we felt that it was great solution for the position we were in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies are obviously a frequent topic on my blog (in fact I'm considering starting another blog for my own persoal movie reviews) and I hope that doesn't bore people too much.:) Luke and I both just happen to love movies and it's one of favorite evening activities (complete with our own discussion &amp;amp; assessment:). We recently decided to join &lt;a href="http://netflix.com/"&gt;Netflix &lt;/a&gt; and we are pretty excited about it. When we moved to the southside, we quit getting cable; it was too expensive and we watched movies alot more anyway. We figure netflix is a lot cheaper (ours is $9 a mo.) than cable and for us will be more enjoyable. You can get great classics, documentaries and foreign films that would be hard to find otherwise, not to mention the fact that they arrive in your mailbox.:) We already added over 100 movies to our queue; it can be a bit addictive. I'm not sure how we'll ever get them all watched.:) We just watched "Watchmen" (very good, by the way) and are eagerly awaiting our next selection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other movie news,  I will be seeing "Julie and Julia" tonight, which should be good. Also, I am ridiculously excited about Tarantino's new movie, "Inglorious Basterds" which opens this weekend. Luke and I seriously can't wait to see it and so we may be finding a theater in Chicago to view it at.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantasy Football season is quickly approaching, which means fall is almost here. It's hard to believe that summer is all but over. It's felt like a strange one; definitely out of the ordinary. Life has been good, though. Not without it's challenges or moments of being overwhelmed, but God is good and it is such a comfort knowing that He is there taking care of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-7632454167529962698?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/7632454167529962698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=7632454167529962698&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7632454167529962698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7632454167529962698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/08/cars-vacation-movies-life.html' title='cars, vacation, movies, life...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-6792996265420083657</id><published>2009-08-13T12:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T12:32:05.794-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>i saw a news blurb...</title><content type='html'>about Gen Con (gaming convention) this weekend in Indy. I guess that would explain why there was a man dressed like a Zelda character milling about in my art section at work yesterday. I pretended like it was normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6792996265420083657?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6792996265420083657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6792996265420083657&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6792996265420083657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6792996265420083657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-saw-news-blurb.html' title='i saw a news blurb...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-7499835527232977405</id><published>2009-08-12T19:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T19:42:49.122-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><title type='text'>the big day</title><content type='html'>So, &lt;a href="http://margaretjudd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marge&lt;/a&gt; got married last weekend... and it was a pretty awesome occasion.:) She did a great job planning it and achieving her dream wedding (a vintage hollywood feel). Alot of people contributed their skills and helped make it a very memorable occasion. It's hard to believe she's married; I'm so happy for her and Philip and I'm very proud of them.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed designing the invitations and programs. There were moments where I had school flashbacks of deadlines and printer problems, but in the end everything came together fairly well.:) (Although I'm still trying to catch up on sleep:). Alaina and I collaborated on the wedding favors. She made 250 rice krispie treats (Marge's favorite and no small task:) and I designed the tags we attached. For the guestbook Marge and I had the idea to do a painting that everyone could sign and that they would then have as a memory piece from their wedding. I wasn't sure if I would get it completed, but at the last minute I did and we were both happy with the result. I still have to frame it for them... I didn't quite have enough time for that.:) You can see the painting (pre-signage) at &lt;a href="http://andrew-alaina.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alaina's&lt;/a&gt; blog along with several other wedding photos.&lt;br /&gt;Marge looked amazing in her dress (designed and sewn by her new sister-in-law; accessorized by mom (veil) and our sister-in-law (jewelry)). I really appreciated the charge that the pastor gave to th couple; as a married person I find it encouraging and refreshing to concentrate on the Godly advice given to couples at their weddings. I felt that Pastor Beachy's charge was very meaningful and full of good reminders for any married couple. My aunt did a great job decorating and maintaining the "vintage" feel Marge was going for. They had a wonderful jazz band for the reception: the &lt;a href="http://www.johnhardenproject.com/"&gt;John Harden Project&lt;/a&gt;. I have a feeling that if I could have this band at my house playing that music all day long, I would get a lot more done.:) It was a truly beautiful wedding. Congratulations to Marge and Philip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-7499835527232977405?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/7499835527232977405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=7499835527232977405&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7499835527232977405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7499835527232977405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/08/big-day.html' title='the big day'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-2321797201278606098</id><published>2009-08-01T11:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T12:13:50.992-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customer service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>a customer service rant...</title><content type='html'>-to the customer who was laughing out loud about the book he was reading in the coffee area: &lt;em&gt;please don't, it's awkward.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-to the cutomer who #1 talked on the phone throughout our entire register transaction, #2 took a bag for one book and #3 payed me with money that you pulled out of your bra: &lt;em&gt;#1 that's inconsiderate, #2 that's wasteful, #3 that's disgusting. don't.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-to the customer who rejected my offer with incredulity and anger and cut me off every time I attempted to explain my reasoning: &lt;em&gt;your offer was bigger than I normally would have done for the 3 books you brought in (I was trying to be nice) and I'm especially mad at you because I wanted one of the books you were selling.:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-to the customer(s) that trashed my section, which I had worked very hard to get in order: &lt;em&gt;you are supposed to be adults. act like it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-to the customer who had me look for 8 different books via phone (even though I ordinarily only would have looked for 2 and was trying to be nice) and then decided that you didn't want the 2 that I actually did find: &lt;em&gt;that was irritating. I wasted 20 minutes trying to help you and didn't so much as get a "thank you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;to the customer that was trying to interrupt me while I was helping a customer at the register just so you could find out where V.C. Andrews might be: &lt;em&gt;that's rude. wait your turn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was just feeling extra irritable yesterday or maybe people were just extra annoying, who knows. At any rate all of these minor annoyances took place and I found myself very ready to go home at the end of the day. Don't get me wrong, I love my job. But anyone who has worked in retail has put up with many thoughtless customers and can probably identify. A thank you to the customers that actually patiently wait their turns, ask how my day is, say thank you and show a bit of kindness. You are the ones that can brighten a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-to any cashier that I have ignored by staying on my phone when I went through your check out: &lt;em&gt;I am very sorry. I don't do that any more. I know what it's like.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-to any store where I have carried something around, decided I didn't want it and then just discarded it anywhere in the store instead of putting it back or taking it up to the register and giving it to you: &lt;em&gt;I am sorry. I don't do that any more either. I know how frustrating it can be to find a parenting book stashed on a shelf in the art section.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-2321797201278606098?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/2321797201278606098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=2321797201278606098&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2321797201278606098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2321797201278606098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/08/customer-service-rant.html' title='a customer service rant...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-8401660028172550628</id><published>2009-07-30T00:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T00:41:10.366-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clio'/><title type='text'>my cat likes cheese...</title><content type='html'>is that weird? I find it strange that every time I get cheese out to use, Clio smells it and comes looking for hand outs. She may not even be in the same room and she somehow senses it. I'll be slicing some cheese for a sandwich and all of a sudden I look down and there is Clio on a stool next to me waiting patiently (or not so patiently) for a bit of cheese. I guess I should be able to identify, since I absolutely love cheese myself.:) And just like me, she likes all kinds. Maybe we're both slightly crazy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-8401660028172550628?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/8401660028172550628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=8401660028172550628&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8401660028172550628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8401660028172550628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-cat-likes-cheese.html' title='my cat likes cheese...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-5498822351435953268</id><published>2009-07-26T16:17:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:40:22.938-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='countdown'/><title type='text'>here you go Marge (and anyone else who's interested:)...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://margaretjudd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marge&lt;/a&gt; tagged me and it seemed like a good idea, so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Things I'm Looking Forward To:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. vacation in a few weeks&lt;br /&gt;2. Having our own house, one day&lt;br /&gt;3. Not working full time/being able to pursue my art more&lt;br /&gt;4. Tarantino's new movie, "Inglorious Basterds"&lt;br /&gt;5. Christmas (I get seriously excited about this holiday:)&lt;br /&gt;6. Having kids, one day... but not today:) (this ones for you, Alaina:)&lt;br /&gt;7. Marge's wedding&lt;br /&gt;8. Dinner :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 Things I Wish I Could Do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Stand up comedy&lt;br /&gt;2. Dance&lt;br /&gt;3. Sing and/or play an instrument well&lt;br /&gt;4. Travel more&lt;br /&gt;5. Printmaking and bookbinding&lt;br /&gt;6. Read faster (my "to read" list is ridiculously long)&lt;br /&gt;7. sleep better at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 Shows I Enjoy:&lt;/strong&gt; (there several others, this list isn't quite long enough:)&lt;br /&gt;1. Family Guy&lt;br /&gt;2. Project Runway&lt;br /&gt;3. Lost&lt;br /&gt;4. So You think You can Dance (and really any dance show)&lt;br /&gt;5. Scrubs&lt;br /&gt;6. the Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Favorite Foods:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cheeses of all kinds&lt;br /&gt;2. Fried egg sandwich&lt;br /&gt;3. Strawberries&lt;br /&gt;4. Tacos (the way we make them-- lots of delicious toppings:)&lt;br /&gt;5. Any pumpkin or lemon dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 Guilty Pleasures:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People magazine&lt;br /&gt;2. certain reality tv shows... more than I would like to admit:)&lt;br /&gt;3. snickers bars&lt;br /&gt;4. java chip frappucinos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Favorite Smells:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Coffee&lt;br /&gt;2. Freshly mowed grass in the summer&lt;br /&gt;3. campfires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Frequently Visited Websites:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Facebook&lt;br /&gt;2. Etsy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Person you would like to have lunch with (dead or alive):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;this is a hard question for some reason... but I'd kind of like to meet and chat with Bono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Marge already tagged everyone I would tag, so I'm not going to tag anyone... but you should do this.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-5498822351435953268?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5498822351435953268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=5498822351435953268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5498822351435953268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5498822351435953268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-you-go-marge-and-anyone-else-whos.html' title='here you go Marge (and anyone else who&apos;s interested:)...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-5990432834838466115</id><published>2009-07-22T22:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:59:49.527-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='state quarters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>a legitimate question...</title><content type='html'>so I was helping a customer at the register today and he was counting out the change he had dumped all over the counter and he looks down at this quarter and goes: "since when did Guam become a state?"... and I said: "seriously Guam is on a state quarter? That's really weird." And I would have been ok with that being the end of our conversation (especially since the transaction was complete and a line was forming behind him), but apparently this guy knows a bit about politics. He proceeded to tell me how Guam is pretty far from becoming a state, that Puerto Rico is much closer (fyi if they wanted to be a state, our government could vote on it and they'd be part of the union tomorrow... that's how close they are:), and went into several of the logistics of how one becomes a state (something about populations and constitutions and whatnot). Being not very politically savvy, nor having much of a vested interest in the "discussion", my side of the conversation went something like this: "oh, I see... well, that's very interesting... I did not know that... ok... yeah... good work Puerto Rico..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-5990432834838466115?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5990432834838466115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=5990432834838466115&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5990432834838466115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5990432834838466115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/07/legitimate-question.html' title='a legitimate question...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-1062363806982594473</id><published>2009-07-15T23:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T23:34:26.780-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grilling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMA'/><title type='text'>the week in review...</title><content type='html'>I need to get back in the swing of this blogging thing.:) I just haven't felt like I have much to say... and I've been pretty worn out lately. I have completed 4 days of the "thirty day shred" work out dvd (by Jillian Michaels), which is one of the reasons for my tiredness. Some of you have probably heard about this and/or are doing this dvd. I was hearing alot about it, so I decided to give it a try and I am impressed with it so far. It is definitely challenging and I like the fact that it only takes 20 minutes (albeit a hellish 20 minutes:) a day. That's exactly what I need. Something that requires minimal time but delivers maximum results. I am already seeing my endurance increase and can tell that this is going to be really good for me. Now I just need to make sure I stick with it.:) I am in two upcoming weddings, so that helps motivate me, but I also have been realizing my need to get some exercise in my life and this seems like a workable solution for me.&lt;br /&gt;Enough about exercise...:) Last weekend was great. Friday night we went to the IMA to see "Fight Club" during their summer nights movie thing. We invited several people and alot of them were able to come, which was fun. We got to hang out and enjoy some food and games and then a great movie. I also got to spend some time with my sisters and sister in law last weekend. We wanted to do this before Marge's wedding, and I am so glad that we made a priority out of it. We had a great time relaxing, enjoying good food, games and fellowship. Of course one of our favorite things to do when we get together is talk, and we got plenty of that in.:)&lt;br /&gt;Work has been a bit overwhelming this week, so I have really been looking forward to today (my day off). I got to sleep in a bit and then Luke and I went to the store and picked out some food for grilling out. We've enjoyed being able to grill since we are no longer in an apartment complex. Nothing says summer like grilling out.:) So sometimes we like to go to the store and just pick out a big meal. This is usually quite a bit cheaper than eating out and is alot more fun.:) This evening I went to a bridal shower for Marge, which was alot of fun. I'm very excited for her upcoming wedding and am thrilled to have Philip as part of the family. They make a great couple.:)&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I head back to work to mountains of books/records to deal with... good times.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-1062363806982594473?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1062363806982594473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1062363806982594473&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1062363806982594473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1062363806982594473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/07/week-in-review.html' title='the week in review...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-4227536328513034203</id><published>2009-07-09T16:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T17:28:31.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everything:)'/><title type='text'>marge has spurred me on...</title><content type='html'>Apparently she is tired of the fact that I haven't blogged. I can't believe it's been this long... Things have just been really busy and every time I thought about blogging I couldn't figure out where to begin. So maybe I'll just give a rundown of what's been going on so I can start fresh.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order, here's what's been happening:&lt;br /&gt;   ~We went camping a few weeks ago, which was a wonderful time. We both love camping and always look forward to these opportunities. We went from a Wednesday to Sunday, which was a nice break. Plus Steph and Jeremy joined us on the weekend; we enjoy having other people to play games and chat with.&lt;br /&gt;    ~I designed (with her input) Marge's wedding invitations and helped with assembly. We were both pleased with the results.&lt;br /&gt;    ~I had the opportunity to display a few paintings for about 3 weeks at the new Element Salon &amp;amp; Spa in Lafayette. My sister-in-law let me know about the opportunity and I was thankful for the chance to show some of my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;    ~Luke was gone all last week helping our friends move to California. It was cool that he was able to help them out, but I definitely missed him alot. I just tried to keep busy and not think about it too much.:) I'm very glad to have him back this week. We can get back into the swing of things and do dishes and watch our art films together.:)&lt;br /&gt;    ~I've been listening to "Everything is Illuminated" (by Jonathan Saffron Foerr) on my commute. It's been good, somewhat graphic at times, but he has a very unique writing style. The movie is really good. I have previously read his book "Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close", which I really enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;    ~Luke's job search has been pretty discouraging, so we appreciate continued prayer on that. Remaining patient and positive is definitely a challenge. We have been grateful for everyone's support and prayers.&lt;br /&gt;    ~We attended "Plan 9 from Outer Space" (an infamous b-movie) at the IMA (as part of their Summer Nights movie program). It did get rained out toward the end, but it was alot of fun and we'd already seen it so it wasn't a big deal. We're going again this Friday (if it's not raining) to see "Fight Club". The summer movie nights are awesome, because you get to bring a picnic and sit outside watching a movie!:)&lt;br /&gt;    ~Work has been decent. I always have lots to do and not quite enough time, but I'm figuring out that that's just the nature of life.:) And I really can't complain, I have a great job.&lt;br /&gt;    ~We've been able to spend some time with our families on various holidays (father's day, mother's day, july 4 etc). It's always great to hang out with family and we are so blessed to have close relationships with both of ours.&lt;br /&gt;    ~On that subject, we have a new niece! Mya Marie was born and she is adorable (of course:).&lt;br /&gt;    ~Our friends taught us how to play Canasta, and since Luke and I both love games this piece of information warrants mentioning on this post.:)&lt;br /&gt;    ~I've started several new paintings that I'm working on at my studio. It will probably be awhile before they are completed, but I'm glad to have sone direction and something to think about and work on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we've done so much more in the past couple of months... but these are a few of the highlights. Life has remained insanely busy one way or another.:) I can hardly figure out what it is that keeps us going so often, but life keeps trucking no matter how much I want it to slow down. O well. God is good and always provides and that is something to be thankful for every day. I hope this post finds all of you alive and well. I will attempt to blog with somewhat more regularity.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-4227536328513034203?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/4227536328513034203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=4227536328513034203&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4227536328513034203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/4227536328513034203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/07/marge-has-spurred-me-on.html' title='marge has spurred me on...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-2691950048578046804</id><published>2009-06-20T21:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T21:58:54.871-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>so I took an unintentional hiatus from blogging...</title><content type='html'>and I will be back soon, I promise. This is just to say that I am indeed still alive and have plenty to blog about, but have just been insanely busy with this thing called life.:) Hope you all are doing well, I will be with you shortly... (I hope:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-2691950048578046804?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/2691950048578046804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=2691950048578046804&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2691950048578046804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2691950048578046804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-i-took-unintentional-hiatus-from.html' title='so I took an unintentional hiatus from blogging...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-6543572225186581116</id><published>2009-05-21T21:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:01:05.433-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airplanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tree houses'/><title type='text'>i want a tree house!:)</title><content type='html'>Since architecture is now part of one of the sections I run at work, I've come across some interesting house books. My recent favorite is a book called "tree house living". I seriously think that living in a tree house is an awesome idea. These aren't like a tree house you had (or didn't have:) as a child, they are actually places you can live or have as a vacation home. Some of them are several hundred square feet and they are so creative and innovative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that impressed me the most is that the builders who were showcased in the book do not harm the trees in any way. They won't even nail into the tree or cut it. Instead they use braces and stilts etc to secure the home. They also take into account the future growth of the tree a custom build the home in accordance to the laws of nature and to your own creative imagination. In looking around a bit more on the internet, it seems that these are becoming a more prominent trend and that most builders are being environmentally aware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was doing my internet browsing about tree house living, I came across this sweet article about other non-conventional houses that are using pre-existing resources and therefore support green living. You should check out this article: &lt;a href="http://www.thedailygreen.com/living-green/blogs/recycling-design-technology/treehouses-building-green-recycled-homes-460509"&gt;http://www.thedailygreen.com/living-green/blogs/recycling-design-technology/treehouses-building-green-recycled-homes-460509&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;After reading this article I have a secondary dream: to live in a refurbished airplane.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6543572225186581116?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6543572225186581116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6543572225186581116&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6543572225186581116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6543572225186581116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-want-tree-house.html' title='i want a tree house!:)'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-7865971103454071243</id><published>2009-05-14T20:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:29:37.686-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books on cd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customer service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>it's been one of those weeks...</title><content type='html'>I've been feeling decidedly discouraged. No single event brought this on, just all the circumstances of life combined I guess. I'm looking forward to some good news one of these days... and to feeling like our life is in a forward motion and not so much a standstill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I finished listening to "I, Robot" (Isaac Asimov). It was very good, although much different than the movie. I really don't even see why they share a title. They are both good, but just very different. The book is composed of short stories, some of which involve same characters and all of which have to do with the struggle between robots and humanity to co-exist. It's a very good book. Now I'm listening to "the Colorado Kid" by Steven King; I haven't decided what I think yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Lost" season finale was last night (complete with a 15 minute power outage during it due to the storm). That show never ceases to amaze me... and irritate me.:) I think every episode creates more questions than it answers. I don't know how they'll possibly ever get everything to make sense. It's pretty crazy and very good. It has to be the most intricate tv show ever created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work yesterday a customer sarcastically said to me: "well aren't you friendly and smiley today." Not quite sure how to respond I said: "what do you mean by that?" At which point she gave me this annoyed look and said: "you're just very cold." This was after a very brief buy interchange in which I had just been my normal self and was just doing my job. I found it incredible that she felt she could pass that kind of judgment on me after we had only spoken a few words to each other (not to mention the fact that she didn't seem like much of a peach herself and knows nothing of my personality or my life). I'm not sure what she expected me to be like. I realize I'm not the smiliest or bubbliest person you'll meet, but I always strive to meet customers needs and to be friendly in my own way. I was glad that the other employees standing in the vicinity of the incident had no idea what triggered the woman's statement and thought she was out of line. Customer service is always interesting. People never cease to amaze me.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry this is a bit of an eclectic post. I was having a hard time formulating my thoughts so I figured I'd just include it all.:) I'm looking forward to hitting up Chicago and the Green Festival this weekend. I feel ready to get away for a couple days and do something different. Chicago is always a good time and we've planned in some "chilling out" time, so that will be nice.:) 3 days off from work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-7865971103454071243?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/7865971103454071243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=7865971103454071243&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7865971103454071243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7865971103454071243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-one-of-those-weeks.html' title='it&apos;s been one of those weeks...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-6786665706335137622</id><published>2009-05-08T22:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T23:34:39.196-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish tacos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>I finally made them myself...</title><content type='html'>So I finally decided to try my hand at fish tacos. Obviously I really enjoy this dish, since this is my second post since I started my blog that talks about them.:) I was craving them Wednesday as I drove home from work so I made a quick stop at Kroger to pick up the essentials: a fillet of cod fish, cabbage, tortillas and a marinade seasoning packet. I couldn't find a fish taco seasoning, so I picked out a baja citrus blend that turned out to be really good. I've never made them before, so it was a bit of an experiment, but Luke and I both really enjoyed them and I'm sure I'll be making them again soon. Here's what I did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I marinaded a half pound of cod fish (any mild white fish would do) according to the package recipe (oil, water &amp;amp;vinegar plus packet). I used half the packet, but could have done a quarter for the amount of fish I was doing. I also added some fresh minced garlic and some lime juice to the marinade for extra flavor punch. I let it marinate for about 45 minutes. Then I sauteed it in butter in a skillet for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-For toppings I thin sliced some cabbage and about half of an onion and sauteed it in butter and a little salt (I like it to still have some crunch to it when it's done). I also mashed a ripe avacado and added lime juice and salt. We also used some sour cream (plain yogurt would be good too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We used the small fajita sized flour tortillas. I just warmed them up for a few seconds, put the fish in and all the toppings and we had fish tacos. It's a pretty quick meal to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither Luke nor I are very big seafood eaters, so it's nice to find a fish dish that we can both enjoy (and something I actually crave from time to time:); it adds a bit of variety to our diet. I will readily admit that I used to think the idea of fish tacos sounded terrible until I gave them a fair shot; there was no turning back. Trust me.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6786665706335137622?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6786665706335137622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6786665706335137622&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6786665706335137622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6786665706335137622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-finally-made-them-myself.html' title='I finally made them myself...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-791606888594246002</id><published>2009-05-05T23:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:43:55.876-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books on cd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chiropractor'/><title type='text'>here's what's been happening...</title><content type='html'>Today I went to my chirpractor for the 5th time in two weeks. I've been having some issues with my right shoulder, which had dramatically increased in the past couple of months. So a couple weeks ago I finally decided I'd better get it dealt with. After explaining the issues I was having, Dr. Fuller determined the problem. Some sort of miscommunication between my brain and the nerves in my shoulder... I don't fully understand it, but my right shoulder was incredibly weak and He said if I didn't get it dealt with, it could lead to rotator cuff issues. Anyway, long story short, 4 cold laser sessions and several adjustments later, my shoulder feels better than it has in many months. I still have some sore muscles, but the improvement is so drastic, and with a little massaging my muscles will feel better too. I stand squarely behind chiropractics!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday evening we had the first Friday open studio night at the Harrison Center. I always enjoy these evenings. It's a bit hectic (going straight after work and everything else) but it's worth the effort. I don't often sell much, but the opportunity to talk to the general public and get feedback on my art is something I've really come to appreciate. Ashley (my sister-in-law) also displayed some jewelry and book arts in my studio on Friday, which was fun. My new studio is working out pretty well, and I enjoy my new studio-mate Allison. I have several new painting ideas mulling around in my head (a few Edgar Allen Poe inspired ones) and I'm getting excited to get back in my studio and produce some new work. Time has been a bit scarce with our move and everything else that has been going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I finished listenting to "Rosemary's Baby" (Ira Levin). I was riveted. I thoroughly enjoyed it. The writing style was very effective for the kind of book it is. Levin builds suspense well. I knew aspects of the story, but not the whole thing. It was interesting the way he would give clues of what was to come and you just wanted Rosemary to know what you were slowly figuring out.:) I checked the movie out from work to watch (incidentally Mia Farrow read the book on cd and is also Rosemary in the movie); I'm pretty excited about watching it.:) Next up, I will be listening to "I, Robot" by Isaac Asimov. Luke recently read this book, and really enjoyed it. From what I hear, the movie took a great deal of liberties so I'm interested listen to it and see the differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope anyone reading this is doing well!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-791606888594246002?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/791606888594246002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=791606888594246002&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/791606888594246002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/791606888594246002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/05/heres-whats-been-happening.html' title='here&apos;s what&apos;s been happening...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-5270344092719109534</id><published>2009-04-28T22:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T23:02:46.707-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books on cd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>the commute...</title><content type='html'>Now that we're living on the southside, I'm spending alot more time in the car driving to and from work. This is probably the primary downside of our move, but it's a small price to pay to be able to use this house for the time being. In order to make the drive more bearable, I've been listening to books on cd. I've always enjoyed passing time in the car this way and Luke and I often listen to books on cd whenever we are driving any sort of distance.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A couple weeks ago I listened to, "I like you: Hospitality under the Infuence" by Amy Sedaris. It was very humorous and I thoroughly enjoyed it. Amy Sedaris is extremely witty (although somewhat crass at times) and while the book is hilarious, it also offers some helpful tips and interesting party ideas.:) Last week I listened to, "2001: A Space Odyssey" by Arthur C. Clark. It was a great listen. I really like the movie and was interested to to hear the book that it was based off of. The forward offered an interesting aspect to the book and movie combo; apparently Stanley Kubrick (who directed the movie) decided that he wanted to make a sci-fi movie about man's place in the universe and so he came to Clark and requested that he write a book for him to make  movie out of. Kubrick was pretty involved in the writing of the book. From what I understand they were writing the screenplay at the same time as the book. I just found it interesting that the book was written in order to make a movie. Anyway, the book is great and it makes a great companion to the movie. Where the movie is somewhat vague and mysterious, the book goes into detail about the thought processes of David Bowman &amp;amp; Hal etc. Both are excellent by themselves, but together they make a great pair.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I'm listening to "Rosemary's Baby" by Ira Levin. I'll let you kow how it is.:) I love that my work let's us check things; we usually have a decent selection of books on cd, so I should have plenty to report on in the coming months.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-5270344092719109534?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5270344092719109534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=5270344092719109534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5270344092719109534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/5270344092719109534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/04/commute.html' title='the commute...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-1554492799634487184</id><published>2009-04-20T23:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:08:55.642-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughtfulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiet'/><title type='text'>thoughtful communication</title><content type='html'>I recently read an article in a Yoga Journal magazine concerning a topic I have devoted some thought to in my life: the words we speak, how they affect others and the value of silence. To quote the article: “Our bodies and subconscious minds hold the residue of every kind or cruel word we’ve ever taken in.” The article takes a more metaphysical approach than I want to get into, but the crux of what they are saying is important to understand as we live our lives. The words we say have the ability to build up or damage those within hearing distance. Words have a power that should not be taken lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have often been hassled about my tendency towards quietness and the fact that I don’t necessarily like to talk a lot. I won’t pretend that this is a conscious decision on my part, it’s really just my nature/personality, but I will say that if I don’t have something to say, you probably won’t find me running my mouth. It took me years to become even remotely adept at small talk (something I still struggle with) and it wasn’t until my college years that I really felt comfortable talking to a stranger. I don’t see much point in talking just for the sake of talking. That being said, I don’t judge people who are naturally more outgoing than me (shyness can be a bit of a curse in our society), however I don’t have much patience for those who feel the need to constantly fill silence. I happen to enjoy a bit of quiet once in awhile. I value it. And I will admit that it is one of the reasons I was attracted to Luke; he didn’t feel the need to talk all the time or to impress me; we both understand the meaning of companionable silence. There have been times in my life where I wished to be a better conversationalist, but overall I have learned to accept my own communication style.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you are a quiet person or a talkative outgoing person, the article offered some good, practical advice to consider and to help a person think before speaking. Consider these three questions: Is it true? Is it kind? Is it necessary? These questions are of course somewhat open to personal discretion (depending on your definition of these things), but they do provide an excellent guideline for us as we consider our words. Imagine if we took the time to answer these questions before speaking? How many remarks would we keep to ourselves? The flip side of this is that there are times when we should speak because it is necessary, but where we might try to convince ourselves otherwise (a particular dilemma for Christians). Asking ourselves these questions should help us evaluate when to speak and when not to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several years ago I made a conscious decision to try to say something positive when a person I knew came up in conversation (particularly when this had a negative tone). I know I haven’t stuck to this 100%, but after awhile it became somewhat second nature and something I still attempt to abide by. I have much to learn and progress to make with my words, but thinking about it is at least a start. I need to challenge myself more about this and strive towards wisdom and discretion in my conversation habits. Let’s start changing our thought patterns in an attempt to be more thoughtful speakers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-1554492799634487184?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1554492799634487184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1554492799634487184&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1554492799634487184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1554492799634487184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/04/thoughtful-communication.html' title='thoughtful communication'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-887954083356600868</id><published>2009-04-20T21:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:10:21.233-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iron skillet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>ode to an iron skillet</title><content type='html'>I love my iron skillet- If I could choose only one pot/pan in my kitchen, it would be my iron skillet. This may be due, in part, to the fact that Luke and I love breakfast food for any meal of the day and that the iron skillet is perfect for eggs, sausage, bacon, even french toast or pancakes. Early in our marriage, I introduced Luke to my version of the egg sandwich and the rest is history (they are pretty much a staple for us:). My iron skillet is the most used pan in my kitchen and I've found it to be extremely versatile. The iron skillet is the perfect tool for browning meat, sauteing vegetables, grilling chicken or fish, frying rice... you name it. It is easy to use and easy to clean, which is a winning combination.:) I use my iron skillet so often that I don't even have a place for it in a cabinet, it just sits atop the stove waiting to be put into service.&lt;br /&gt;So here's to you iron skillet! You make my kitchen happier, my breakfast tastier and my life easier.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-887954083356600868?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/887954083356600868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=887954083356600868&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/887954083356600868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/887954083356600868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/04/ode-to-iron-skillet.html' title='ode to an iron skillet'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-7414371284417074609</id><published>2009-04-08T21:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T21:51:04.552-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='half price books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taxes'/><title type='text'>the time has come...</title><content type='html'>for the big move. This Saturday is our moving day. We've already made alot of progress and brought a few loads of stuff down in an effort to expidite things this weekend. Of course there is still plenty of packing to finish up-- not the least of which is my kitchen.:( Things are getting done though, and I know everything will work out alright.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to lie, moving sucks. It's alot of effort and very tiring. This one lacks the usual excitement of new surroundings and bigger and better things, but we feel so grateful for this temporary solution. The one thing I always like about moving though, is being able to go through things and rid ourselves of uneccessary stuff. Even though we moved just a year ago, we had accumulated so much again. So far we've brought 3 large bags of clothing etc to goodwill and sold 6 paper bags worth of books, dvds, cds etc to &lt;a href="http://halfpricebooks.com/"&gt;half price books &lt;/a&gt;(the benefit of that being a bit of cash:).&lt;br /&gt;Other than all the hooplah that moving entails, we've: filed our taxes, moved my studio to share with another artist, enjoyed last weekend with my longtime friend Samantha &amp;amp; her boyfriend, caught up on Lost, started the fantasy baseball season (this applies only to Luke:), attended a roller derby... and generally kept very busy. We've appreciated everyones prayers and support as we go through this challenging time and try to understand what's next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-7414371284417074609?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/7414371284417074609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=7414371284417074609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7414371284417074609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/7414371284417074609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/04/time-has-come.html' title='the time has come...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-6628768472715181974</id><published>2009-03-26T22:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:49:08.597-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food donation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economy'/><title type='text'>this wasn't exactly in the five year plan...</title><content type='html'>So... it's been a rough couple of weeks. Coming to grips with the fact that we do have to move has not been easy. Sometimes God's timing is difficult to understand, but we fully trust that His plan is far better than ours.:) Still, it's hard not to feel like we've taken several steps back in the proverbial "five year plan". I am, unfortunately, someone who is easily prone to discouragement/depression and I've been thankful for Luke's tendency towards optimism during this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I tire of and get discouraged by all the economy talk, this economic downturn has quickly become a big, unavoidable aspect of our lives. I know we are not at all alone in this and I feel for the many others who have been even more adversely affected by these circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in this challenging time Luke and I have much to be thankful for (Luke’s severance package, my job &amp;amp; health insurance being near the top of that list). Although we are sad to be moving out of the apartment we love, we were thankful that our lease was up at a providential time and that we are able to depart without having to dip into our savings to make rent. Grandma Judd is graciously allowing us to stay in her old house for the time being until we figure out what God’s plan is for Luke’s job situation and for our next place of residence. We are so grateful to her for letting us live there for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have confidence that everything will work out in it’s time and are comforted to have a God that will always care for our needs. Matthew 6:25-33 is a pretty awesome scripture to consider during this kind of difficulty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Therefore I tell you, do not be anxious about your life, what you will eat or what you will drink, nor about your body, what you will put on. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothing? Look at the birds of the air: they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not of more value than they? And which of you by being anxious can add a single hour to his span of life? And why are you anxious about clothing? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow: they neither toil nor spin, yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. But if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is alive and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, will he not much more clothe you, O you of little faith? Therefore do not be anxious, saying, 'What shall we eat?' or 'What shall we drink?' or 'What shall we wear?' For the Gentiles seek after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them all. But seek first the kingdom of God and his righteousness, and all these things will be added to you.”&lt;/em&gt; That is a pretty sweet promise.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, life might not be ideal right now, but it will come together one of these days.:) We have been very thankful for the love, support and prayers of our family and friends; the awesome comfort that it is should not be underestimated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a quasi side note, I was reading an article in Nuvo last week about how more people than ever are turning to food banks for help in providing for their families. So far the food banks have been able to reach their needs, but this may not be the case for long if they don’t get more donations. So I’m thinking of bringing a box to church each week and hopefully collecting non-perishable food donations that Luke or I will take responsibility for getting to a donation center. Maybe when you are in the grocery store, consider grabbing a few extra canned goods to help out. Heads up, church people!:) (I’ll send out an email too).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6628768472715181974?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6628768472715181974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6628768472715181974&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6628768472715181974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6628768472715181974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-wasnt-exactly-in-five-year-plan.html' title='this wasn&apos;t exactly in the five year plan...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-8725580608182738230</id><published>2009-03-10T20:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:10:45.286-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art institute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivan albright'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>a weekend in chi-town</title><content type='html'>Luke and I had a great time in Chicago and South Bend last weekend. We enjoyed getting away just for a bit and doing something different. We stayed the night at Steph and Jeremy's Thursday and then took the train to Chicago Friday morning. The train got in about 10:30 so we had plenty of day left to tool around town and try to figure out the transit system (thankfully Luke has amazing map skills and an inate sense of direction:).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/SbcWnqZ9B3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/v1k4JpgImRw/s1600-h/IMG_2560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311739156160644978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/SbcWnqZ9B3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/v1k4JpgImRw/s320/IMG_2560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday, after checking into our hotel, we went to Wicker Park area. The park itself still had a bit of the winter dead feeling, but it was a nice warm day so we enjoyed walking around a bit. There's also several cool shops in the area. We particularly liked Reckless Records (they sell used vinyl, movies, cds etc) and Myopic Books (awesome used book store!). After Wicker park we headed to Wrigleyville to check out Goose Island Brewpub (great beer). That evening we went to &lt;a href="http://www.rosebudrestaurants.com/rest3.php"&gt;Rosebud's on Rush &lt;/a&gt;(highly recommended by Elliot and Ashley) and had some amazing Italian food.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/SbcZx2mcq2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/KmMXTNgcYN0/s1600-h/picture+of+dorian+gray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311742629767850850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SRtK9AQGwS4/SbcZx2mcq2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/KmMXTNgcYN0/s320/picture+of+dorian+gray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday Steph and Jeremy joined us in Chicago. It was a bit cold and rainy, but not too bad. We went for a late breakfast at &lt;a href="http://www.yolk-online.com/"&gt;Yolk&lt;/a&gt; (an excellent breakfast/lunch joint) and then headed to the &lt;a href="http://www.artic.edu/aic/"&gt;Art Instititue&lt;/a&gt;. I've been there a few times, but always enjoy going back and taking in more of it. One of my favorite pieces I saw this time was "the Picture of Dorian Gray" by Ivan Albright (who has been dubbed a magic realist). Having recently read the book it was based off of (by Oscar Wilde) it was pretty cool to see it depicted in painting form. I believe this piece was done for a film adaptation of the book. I don't think I had ever studied any of Ivan Albright's work before; it's pretty amazing stuff. His detail is really unbelivable. You have to see it to fully comprehend it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the Art Institute, the four of us grabbed a bite to eat and headed for the train. We had an uneventful, but enjoyable trip back. It was fun to get to visit with them. Luke and I spent the night at their place again and then headed back home Sunday afternoon. It was a great, relaxing weekend. We're hoping to get to Chicago more, now that we know our way around.:) &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/6882613115971955897-8725580608182738230?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/8725580608182738230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=8725580608182738230&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8725580608182738230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8725580608182738230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-in-chi-town.html' title='a weekend in chi-town'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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/_SRtK9AQGwS4/SbcWnqZ9B3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/v1k4JpgImRw/s72-c/IMG_2560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-3709756980018185969</id><published>2009-03-03T21:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:06:56.085-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMA'/><title type='text'>i suppose it's time for a post:)</title><content type='html'>I don't really have a whole lot to say, but I figured it was time for a new post.:) Life has been alright... not a whole lot has changed, which sometimes gets discouraging. We have a lot to be thankful for though, so we are trying to focus on that.:) We really appreciate everyone's prayers for Luke's job situation and all that it entails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated Luke's birthday last week-- he now joins my age group and can no longer call me "old" as he likes to do for that month and a half that we are different ages.:) His birthday fell on my day off, which was nice. We were able to sleep in and go see "Slumdog Millionaire" (highly recommended) and then I prepared the meal of his choice (italian beef, asparagus, mashed potatoes, balsamic strawberries and lemon glaze cake:).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke and I will soon be celebrating our 2nd anniversary (time flies:). I have the weekend off and we haven't really been anywhere in awhile, so we decided to do an inexpensive South Bend/Chicago trip. We wil be driving up to SB Thursday night and staying at Steph and Jeremy's and then taking the train to Chicago Friday morning and staying over to Saturday evening before returning to SB. Using priceline we were able to get an awesome deal on a hotel and we are hoping to maybe go to a museum and just do some sight seeing. Steph and Jeremy are going to join us Saturday for the day, which will be fun. We are looking forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fun thing we did since my last post was to go see "the General" at the &lt;a href="http://www.imamuseum.org/"&gt;IMA&lt;/a&gt;.  This is a Buster Keaton classic, but neither of us had ever seen it. It's a silent film and the IMA presented it with a live chamber orchestra playing the score. We both had a great time. The movie is hilarious and having the live music made it pretty awesome. I loved the emphasis on visual humor that the movie employed. If you haven't seen this movie, you should. You will enjoy it. I guarantee this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I had more to say than I thought...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-3709756980018185969?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/3709756980018185969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=3709756980018185969&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3709756980018185969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3709756980018185969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-suppose-its-time-for-post.html' title='i suppose it&apos;s time for a post:)'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-8136395283826542564</id><published>2009-02-17T19:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:10:16.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plays'/><title type='text'>a night out...</title><content type='html'>This year for Valentine's day, Luke and I decided to take in a play at the IRT and try a new restaurant downtown. I worked from 9-5 and then came home to a beautiful bouquet of red roses that Luke had waiting on the table for me.:) After quickly getting dressed up for the evening out we headed to the theater for a 6pm showing of "To Kill a Mockingbird." I always enjoy attending plays and this was no exception. "To Kill a Mockingbird" has long been one of my favorite books, and this adaptation was very well done. I'm always impressed with the IRT's productions.&lt;br /&gt;After the play we headed to a new-ish restaurant downtown, that we had never eaten at, called &lt;a href="http://www.zingrestaurant.com/"&gt;Zing&lt;/a&gt;. It's a small plate dining place (similar to tapas, but not just spanish food), and the idea is basically to order several different items and share them. You can order as much as you want at any time throughout the meal and they just bring stuff out to you as it is ready. We tried several different items (of which the fish tacos were my favorite:) and really enjoyed our meal. We also ordered dessert: chocolate covered strawberries and balsamic marinaded strawberries both of which were served with whipped cream. They were delicious! It's a pretty cool little restaurant and we would definitely recommend it. It would also make a great place to go with a group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;Luke also got me a couple of movies (japanese samurai films) by Akira Kurosawa, a director we've been enjoying recently. We haven't watched them yet, but i'm very excited about them.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://margaretjudd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Margaret&lt;/a&gt; called about halfway through the evening with news of Philip and her's engagement! We are very excited for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-8136395283826542564?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/8136395283826542564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=8136395283826542564&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8136395283826542564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/8136395283826542564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/02/night-out.html' title='a night out...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-6808197950192696381</id><published>2009-02-10T21:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:21:03.815-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='environment'/><title type='text'>i realize i'm not always the most environmentally attentive person but...</title><content type='html'>it irritates me when customers:&lt;br /&gt;-demand a bag for one or two small items&lt;br /&gt;-when asked if they need a bag respond with a cheery, "why not?" (as if they are completely ignorant of today's evironmental concerns)&lt;br /&gt;-buy a reusable bag and then make you fold it neatly and put it in a plastic sack&lt;br /&gt;-require unnecessary double bagging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because HPB promotes recycling, conserving and general environmental awareness, we encourage customers to decline bags. It's silly, but to help me pass the time at the register I play a little game with myself. I try to guess each persons response to my posed question: "do you need a bag for that?" Over time I've developed my own stereotypes based on my little game. Not in a bad way, just as a way of predicting their answers. I would say I'm probably right about 84.3% of the time.:) Every once in awhile someone really surprises me with their response. I've become so good at this game, that I can even tell by the way a person pauses whether they will respond with a yes, no or why not. The things I do to pass the time.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me that declining plastic bags for small purchases, using reusable bags as much as possible and re-purposing the paper and plastic bags that you do aquire are all simple ways to conserve and to contribute to environmental awareness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6808197950192696381?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6808197950192696381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6808197950192696381&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6808197950192696381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6808197950192696381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-realize-im-not-always-most.html' title='i realize i&apos;m not always the most environmentally attentive person but...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-3105928655818433137</id><published>2009-02-04T20:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T20:55:56.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish tacos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>not being much of a seafood person isn't it strange...</title><content type='html'>that I frequently crave mom's fish tacos?:) I was very skeptical of said dish until mom made them for me; I've been a believer ever since. They are great. I was reminded of my love for these tacos when I was shelving magazines and came across the Indianapolis Monthly bonus issue menu guide. It has some amazing looking fish tacos on the cover from a new restaraunt downtown called &lt;a href="http://www.zingrestaurant.com/"&gt;Zing&lt;/a&gt;. It looks like a pretty sweet joint. We may try it out for Valentine's day and I may just get those fish tacos.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-3105928655818433137?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/3105928655818433137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=3105928655818433137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3105928655818433137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3105928655818433137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-being-much-of-seafood-person-isnt.html' title='not being much of a seafood person isn&apos;t it strange...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-6699749162694747748</id><published>2009-02-02T18:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T18:40:49.175-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>I'm quite certain that only Stephanie can fully realize the magnitude of this...</title><content type='html'>I AM OFFICIALLY OUT OF THE KIDS SECTION AT HPB!!!&lt;br /&gt;I've been working the kids section ever since I started at Half Price (a little under a year and a half ago). As Stephanie can attest (and most other emplyees would agree) it is one of the largest and most stressful sections in the store, second only maybe to fiction. I didn't mind it that much once I got used to it, but a few months ago I started feeling really burned out and so it was a welcome relief to get new section assignments.:)&lt;br /&gt;These are my new sections:&lt;br /&gt;   Art/Photography/Architecture etc.&lt;br /&gt;   Travel&lt;br /&gt;   Lps&lt;br /&gt;   Magazines&lt;br /&gt;I will still be quite busy, but at least it's a change of scene.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6699749162694747748?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6699749162694747748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6699749162694747748&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6699749162694747748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6699749162694747748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-quite-certain-that-only-stephanie.html' title='I&apos;m quite certain that only Stephanie can fully realize the magnitude of this...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-6089059710024586388</id><published>2009-02-01T22:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:53:10.338-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grammar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embarrasment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doug phi moe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>doug phi moe (this is not a joke:)</title><content type='html'>I just have to take this post to share about a "gem" of a book that was recently sold to HPB: "Doug Phi Moe: He's Over Here Projecting Christianity" (by Douglas S. McGlohon). I think about 6 or so of these books were sold to us at the same time and we were originally going to superbuy them, but upon closer inspection, we realized that we could not ask (or allow:) anyone to pay money for this. We spent a good amount of time laughing about this book. The following is what is on the back of the book. This is presented verbatim, I assure you (that is what makes this so great, or horrifying).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book Description:&lt;br /&gt;Doug Phi Moe at age eight young school boy and loving Christian family. Where his mom is just a poor Christian housewife and his father works at the local mill or box factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although they are a very poor family they take for their foundation the Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And attend church every Sunday and take part in bible study and other Christian programs during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doug Phi Moe's mother and father has vowed that their son won't have to struggle through life as they did, being undereducated and living a life of poorness. By making it mandatory that he gets a good education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking through the city Doug Phi Moe from not wanting to go to school begin to love school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While sitting at the local soul food restaurant. He begin to watch the seniors an their pattern of life. Being growned in Christianity, some he still loved although Doug Moe felt they were not Christ-like but he loved them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several years later Doug Phi Moe finishes high school, undergrad and obtains his law degree and becomes a very successful corporate attorney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always thinking about the women he loves so very much next to his monotheism or God. Being prior service he has to leave here in tears fro secret operations overseas in what will be very dangerous military activity. Yet the mission which takes several months is a success and he arrives back into the states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he marries and they birth a booming baby boy as he returns back to his practice or can interpize and enjoys his family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read parts of this book and what's inside is equally terrible, both grammatically and content-wise. I have a copy of this and will gladly share this with all who are interested.:) I took this to mom and dad's and they got a big kick out of this. We laughed for quite some time. The book is seriously trying to be a christian, romance, suspense thriller. O yeah, and it's billed as a "biography". Upon reading parts about his "war experience" Dad picked up on several historical innacuracies (not the least of which is the fact that he referred to a second vietnam war). Half the "sentences" are fragments, the tense changes all the time and the use of adjectives is unreal. The book is published by basically a self-publishing house, so i guess that's how this is in print. It's a true disgrace.:)&lt;br /&gt; At work, after reading a short portion of the back I stated that it was an embarrasment to Christianity. My coworker promptly replied that he would go so far as to say it is an embarrasment to humanity. I have to agree.:)&lt;br /&gt;I will leave you with a quote from this book, just to give you a bit more of a taste (and I will definitely be bringing this to more Sunday dinners):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Doug Moe continued to chow down on the good tasting fried chicken and good old soul food. The television continued to project the picture at hand. Doug Moe picked up the glass of apple juice, and he consumed all of it. He stood up straight in his beautiful night robe. He advanced toward his private law library off from the house's fireplace. He put his hands on his hips projecting his masculinity. He looked at chapters, the vision of his ALR, General Statutes, Southeastern Reporters, Douglas forms, and many more law books he has in his condo."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-6089059710024586388?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/6089059710024586388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=6089059710024586388&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6089059710024586388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/6089059710024586388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/02/doug-phi-moe-this-is-not-joke.html' title='doug phi moe (this is not a joke:)'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-636042618997339786</id><published>2009-01-30T23:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:05:10.618-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>i think every night should be movie night.:)</title><content type='html'>I LOVE film. And I don't think I'm over emphasizing this.:) I come by it honestly; Dad has always been a big movie buff (while Mom didn't really see the point so much:). Luke loves movies too, which makes us a good match (well, that's at least part of it:). Our movie tastes have rubbed off on each other over time. Luke showed me how epic Bruce Lee and other old Kung-fu movies can be and I've helped him to appreciate art films and other foreign films. Together we've discovered several great directors, many genres we enjoy and tons of movies that we will excitedly watch over and over. We seriously watch several movies a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we saw two good movies. Since Thursday is my day off, we decided to catch a matinee at the &lt;a href="http://www.landmarktheatres.com/Market/Indianapolis/KeystoneArtCinemaB.htm"&gt;Keystone Art Cinema &lt;/a&gt;(one of our favorite movie theaters). We love this theater because it shows alot of foreign and art films, as well as movies that are difficult to find at other local theaters. And, I'm not going to lie, we like the fact that they have a lounge where you can buy drinks to take into the theater (although we can rarely afford this luxury:). Plus if you can make it to a showing before 6pm ticket prices are just $6.50 (a far cry from $9.50). Anyway, we decided to go see "the Wrestler". We've been excited about this movie because it's by Darren Arnofsky, a director we really enjoy (Pi, Requiem for a Drean, the Fountain). The movie was quite good, although definitely depressing, in keeping with Arnofsky's usual. His movies can be hard to watch because they are brutally honest, focus on tough life situations and are extremely depressing, but his style and honesty are also a great thing. The people feel very real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other movie we saw this week was "Seven Samurai". This is a classic and epic movie, but somehow neither of us had ever seen it. The &lt;a href="http://www.imamuseum.org/"&gt;IMA&lt;/a&gt; does a winter movie nights program on the weekends and this was the movie for tonight, so we decided today to go. While the movie is 200 minutes long, it doesn't feel too slow and it is very enjoyable to watch (although you need to be awake as this is one you read). I would highly recommend this movie (if you ever have a spare 3 and a half hours:). We hope to attend more of these IMA movie nights. It's kind of fun to see old classics on a big screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure this won't be the last time you hear from me about movies, as they are a big part of my life and one of my favorite forms of entertainment. I think it's important not just to see them as an entertainment thing though, but to view them as an essential art form. Movies should be viewed intellectually, with intelligence and an open mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-636042618997339786?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/636042618997339786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=636042618997339786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/636042618997339786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/636042618997339786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-every-night-should-be-movie.html' title='i think every night should be movie night.:)'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-2276164243419220922</id><published>2009-01-29T23:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T23:20:24.888-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>everyone should be relieved to know that...</title><content type='html'>as of yesterday, our Christmas stuff has finally been taken down and put away.:) I was very pleased yesterday to receive a phone call in the early morning hours that Half Price Books would not be opening until 1 p.m. I was even more pleased to receive a later phone call telling me that we would not be opening at all! I had heard of these inclement weather induced closing days, but had never been the beneficiary of one.:)&lt;br /&gt;Luke and I slept in a bit and then got up and lazed around for awhile before deciding to get some stuff down around our apartment. We had some growing stacks of DVDs and Cds that needed gone through and put away, so we put on Kill Bill Vol. 1 (and later Vol. 2) and got down to business. I like having a movie on that I am very familiar with while I work. That way I'm not too distracted, but if I need a momentary diversion I can just concentrate on it for a bit and quote along with it.:) &lt;a href="http://margaretjudd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marge&lt;/a&gt; dropped over after work and watched some of the movie and then napped on our couch for a couple hours while we took down Christmas decorations and vacuumed the living room (and yes, she slept right through the vacuuming process:).&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, Elliot and Ashley came over for dinner and for me to cut Elliot's hair.:) I made &lt;a href="http://andrew-alaina.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alaina's&lt;/a&gt; cream of broccoli soup from &lt;a href="http://alainarecipes.blogspot.com/"&gt;her recipe blog&lt;/a&gt;. It's good stuff.:) Plus I had broccoli, green onions and celery that all needed used and this is one of the few ways that Luke actually enjoys eating broccoli.:) After supper, I cut Elliot's hair while Luke and Ashley played bananagram. It was an enjoyable evening and a great day to get a few things knocked out. I had today off as well, which made it extra great since I rarely to never get 2 days off in a row.&lt;br /&gt;Today was a good day too. Maybe I'll tell you more about it tomorrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-2276164243419220922?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/2276164243419220922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=2276164243419220922&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2276164243419220922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/2276164243419220922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/01/everyone-should-be-relieved-to-know.html' title='everyone should be relieved to know that...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-752806041111483024</id><published>2009-01-27T19:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:21:24.085-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>how great is it...</title><content type='html'>that on the only night of the week that i work late, we closed the store 2 and half hours early due to "inclement weather". fingers crossed for a late opening tomorrow.:) i love having unexpected time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-752806041111483024?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/752806041111483024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=752806041111483024&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/752806041111483024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/752806041111483024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-great-is-it.html' title='how great is it...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-1916415913511259900</id><published>2009-01-26T23:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:42:38.275-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandparents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversaries'/><title type='text'>some quality time with grandparents</title><content type='html'>yesterday was a full but good day. we went up to lafayette in the morning to celebrate grandma &amp;amp; grandpa nelson's 60th anniversary with the rest of the family. everyone surprised them at church in the morning and then we all went out to mountain jacks for dinner. grandma &amp;amp; grandpa were very surprised and felt very honored.:) i think it's pretty great to have examples of long &amp;amp; loving marriages. luke and i are blessed to have the examples of both our parents and all of our grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;after the dinner, we decided to head up to rensselaer to visit grandma and grandpa cummings. we hadn't visited them in awhile and it was great to see them. we always enjoy playing games and chatting with them. when i was younger, grandpa taught me many of the games i know. he taught me strategy and to play to win.:) i have many fond memories of game time with grandpa cummings.:) yesterday we taught them how to play bananagram (similar to speed scrabble) and they taught us how to play a new game called triple four.&lt;br /&gt;good times wth great people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-1916415913511259900?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1916415913511259900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1916415913511259900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1916415913511259900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1916415913511259900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-quality-time-with-grandparents.html' title='some quality time with grandparents'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-3215323745518426567</id><published>2009-01-19T22:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:44:22.473-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>progress</title><content type='html'>for the first time since it's purchase (over a year ago) my kitchenaid is out on the counter and ready for use.:)&lt;br /&gt;i didn't go to work today, because when i woke up i didn't feel well. so i called off and went back to bed. by the afternoon i was feeling better, so decided get to work on some things around the apartment. after putting food in the crock pot for dinner i started working on the dishes, since that always seems like a good place to start.:) luke ambled into the kitchen a few minutes later and began helping and what began as a "let's do the dishes so we feel better about life" turned into a "let's get this kitchen freaking dealt with".:)&lt;br /&gt;within a matter of a few hours, the kitchen now looks like a different place. things had kind of gotten out of control over the last month on top of the fact that we kind of feel like we never fully got organized after our move (and yes, i do realize that was like 9 months ago:). we didn't reorganize very many cupboards, but we did go through the pantry and organize it, we rearranged our counter space to make it more productive, took some glasses and things out of boxes and found places them. overall, it looks pretty good and we are very happy to have made some progress. seems like life is so hard to keep up with sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;we had  bought the kitchenaid sometime in our first year of marriage when it was on sale for about 2/3 it's regular price, but since i'm not usually making large quantities of food and we didn't have much counter space, it had stayed in the box. needless to say, i'm pleased to have it out and accessible. it is a beautiful piece of equipment.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-3215323745518426567?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/3215323745518426567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=3215323745518426567&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3215323745518426567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/3215323745518426567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/01/progress.html' title='progress'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-191751759672701430</id><published>2009-01-13T22:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:26:24.403-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xmas'/><title type='text'>i guess the holidays are pretty well over...</title><content type='html'>so, i guess that means it's probably time to take down the christmas decor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-191751759672701430?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/191751759672701430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=191751759672701430&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/191751759672701430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/191751759672701430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-guess-holidays-are-pretty-well-over.html' title='i guess the holidays are pretty well over...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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-6882613115971955897.post-9107357014859839910</id><published>2009-01-12T21:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:33:40.660-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>happy shoe news:)</title><content type='html'>after a 2+ year search for a neato skeato pair of winter boots that fit all of my criteria, about a week ago i hit the jackpot.:) luke has been, for these last 2 years, trying to find me an acceptable pair of boots on various holidays and birthdays. he could never find a pair that he knew i would really like, so last year on my birthday as part of my gift he told me i could pick out a pair. even with this free reign, i still couldn't find THE pair of boots that i wanted. the problem is that i have too many stipulations: no heel, must be brown (preferably dark brown), no pointy toes, more casual than dressy, warm soft interior... and so and so forth.:) a week ago sunday, we were downtown for my birthday and decided to browse around the mall. at the last minute we walked through carson pirie scott, a store we never go to. there sitting on a display table in all their glory were the perfect boots. not only did they fit all of my criteria, but they were a favorite brand of mine (rocket dogs) and they were on clearance. it was the last pair they had and they just happened to be size 6. which is awesome, because i often have difficulty finding shoes for my irregularly small feet.:)&lt;br /&gt;in other happy shoe news, one of my favorite people besides my family members (*cough* carly *cought*) gave me a ridiculously awesome birthday gift. she personally designed a pair of converses for me on their website. they are freaking sweet! they are black with green stitching, the tongue and inside has a cool black and white skull design and down by the heel is stiched "liz". how cool is that?&lt;br /&gt;i love shoes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-9107357014859839910?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/9107357014859839910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=9107357014859839910&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/9107357014859839910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/9107357014859839910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-shoe-news.html' title='happy shoe news:)'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-5352725609980771490</id><published>2009-01-11T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T11:50:21.264-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>this is a bookstore... not a diner</title><content type='html'>work provides alot of interesting situations customer-service wise. sometimes i find my blood pressure rising and other times i find myself laughing and shaking my head.:) the other day during our 20% off sale weekend a customer approached me and asked me: "what's your special today?" i wanted to say: "well, our chili cheese baked potato is $2.53 with your choice of one side, or if you want a hot dog instead of a potato, it's just 37 cents more.":) i refrained from saying it, tried to give her a look that indicated the strange phrasing of her question and said: "everything is 20% off today."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-5352725609980771490?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/5352725609980771490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6882613115971955897.post-1293115529722972461</id><published>2009-01-11T01:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T01:16:03.887-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>a quasi new year's resolution...</title><content type='html'>i've been toying with the idea of starting a blog. (i will not blame this entirely on alaina...:). so this seemed like a good time to do that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6882613115971955897-1293115529722972461?l=lizannen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/feeds/1293115529722972461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6882613115971955897&amp;postID=1293115529722972461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1293115529722972461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6882613115971955897/posts/default/1293115529722972461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizannen.blogspot.com/2009/01/quasi-new-years-resolution.html' title='a quasi new year&apos;s resolution...'/><author><name>liz nelson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00759806969906877274</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></feed>
