<?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-8814608058246326807</id><updated>2012-02-01T13:02:37.279-07:00</updated><category term='Renaissance Woman'/><category term='Runnin&apos;'/><category term='girl fun'/><category term='funny'/><category term='Family'/><category term='utah'/><category term='Craftiness'/><category term='Memory Lane'/><category term='Raelynn-ness'/><category term='Causes'/><category term='colorado'/><category term='Boulder'/><category term='homesick'/><category term='iPhone Posts'/><category term='Creativity'/><category term='kate'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Musicals'/><category term='chocolate'/><category 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>422</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-853965892345654234</id><published>2012-01-10T15:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T15:48:21.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've been busy the last few days. working a&amp;nbsp;trade show&amp;nbsp;in Denver for hunters and fishermen, etc. i've decided that i spent too much time in the boulder valley area because there were a great number of coloradoans that i didn't know existed. i guess i thought ALL of colorado was boulderish. was i mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back now. hopefully i'll get myself back in to the habit of blogging. i know you've missed me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-853965892345654234?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/853965892345654234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=853965892345654234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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next 2 months is downright, well, not sure the words to use, but it's crazy crazy. But, I like it. I enjoy it. Even in the chaos...I tend to work a bit better in the "must go super fast mode"!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check back in with me in March. See if i'm still standing. In the meantime, send some oxygen masks to keep me going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-5126100528663602622?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/5126100528663602622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=5126100528663602622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5126100528663602622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5126100528663602622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2012/01/cuh-ra-zy.html' title='Cuh-Ra-Zy!!!!'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-7845613318775928517</id><published>2012-01-02T18:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:26:17.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Finds Series'/><title type='text'>Randomness You Find In People's Homes</title><content type='html'>I've decided to start a new series called, "Randomness you find in people's homes." &amp;nbsp;I like people. I like random things. I'm a watcher. A noticer. Quite&amp;nbsp;observant. You can learn a lot about people by what's in their homes. Here's my first pic in the series--which inspired the whole series. You may not find it interesting...and that's okay too. I'm going to do it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I choose this as the 1st pic in the series, and why is it considered random to me? Well, you see, this not a child's room. But rather a room belonging to a married couple. What made them want to use the lamp in their reading nook, that I'm assuming formerly belonged to their child(ren)? Or is this their style? Do they really love pencils that much? Maybe the have an affinity for office type stores? Who knows? I saw it today and said to myself, "hmmm, random!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here you go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ACA1-g5BSOE/TwJVYXtowYI/AAAAAAAAAn4/nJDl8vi44y0/s640/blogger-image-1160515812.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ACA1-g5BSOE/TwJVYXtowYI/AAAAAAAAAn4/nJDl8vi44y0/s640/blogger-image-1160515812.jpg" /&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/8814608058246326807-7845613318775928517?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/7845613318775928517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=7845613318775928517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7845613318775928517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7845613318775928517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-people-homes.html' title='Randomness You Find In People&apos;s Homes'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ACA1-g5BSOE/TwJVYXtowYI/AAAAAAAAAn4/nJDl8vi44y0/s72-c/blogger-image-1160515812.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4000610251771755289</id><published>2012-01-01T21:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T21:41:45.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2012</title><content type='html'>Hope you all have had a fabulous 1st day of 2012.  I rang in the New Year with much laughter, dancing and amazing friends.  I'm so blessed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring it 2012!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4000610251771755289?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4000610251771755289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4000610251771755289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4000610251771755289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4000610251771755289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-2012.html' title='Happy 2012'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-7782225493455807005</id><published>2011-12-27T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T18:58:12.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Talented Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Lover's Leap</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1hzfW1naXfY" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/hopeandtim"&gt;Hope &amp;amp; Tim&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-7782225493455807005?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/7782225493455807005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=7782225493455807005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7782225493455807005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7782225493455807005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/12/lovers-leap.html' title='Lover&apos;s Leap'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1hzfW1naXfY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-592335783460093606</id><published>2011-12-19T09:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T20:44:59.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>Winding Down?</title><content type='html'>It occurred to me this past weekend, when I woke up at 3am in a panic with the feeling that I miscalculated or somehow lost a work week to get ready for my upcoming BUSY season...that as people are winding down for the Holidays, I am getting B-U-S-Y!! (Wow, that was a long run on sentence!) Yes, my busy season is upon me. As the event coordinator, super dynamo, extraordinaire person, I have my work cut out for me. I'm about to see what i'm made of the next 2 months. But you know... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/3OnnDqH6Wj8"&gt;Oohhh, sometimes, I get a good feeling, yeah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/3OnnDqH6Wj8"&gt;I get a feeling that I've never never never never had before, no no&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/3OnnDqH6Wj8"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/3OnnDqH6Wj8"&gt;I get a good feeling!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this. I. GOT. THIS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-592335783460093606?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/592335783460093606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=592335783460093606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/592335783460093606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/592335783460093606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/12/winding-down.html' title='Winding Down?'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4866152501749856208</id><published>2011-12-15T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T08:45:09.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another late night!!! &lt;br /&gt;When Christmas gets here I'm going to crash and be a lump on a log!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4866152501749856208?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4866152501749856208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4866152501749856208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4866152501749856208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4866152501749856208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/12/another-late-night-when-christmas-gets.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-5386952857313637169</id><published>2011-12-14T23:38:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T23:43:42.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>it's been...</title><content type='html'>a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; day of hard work, fun, yummy desserts, stress, laughter, frustration, youth kiddos, zoo lights, coldness, lots more laughter, more my fingers are getting numb coldness, funny van rides, youth laughter, knitting, relaxing, more laughter, exhaustion. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's late and i'm spent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;off to bed i go.&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/8814608058246326807-5386952857313637169?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/5386952857313637169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=5386952857313637169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5386952857313637169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5386952857313637169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-been.html' title='it&apos;s been...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-7678637711386063668</id><published>2011-12-13T22:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T23:05:09.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='off the top of my head'/><title type='text'>today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;my face decided to break out like it was a middle school-er.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i received my Christmas presents from the Stum-y-Garcia household, so now i have to sit and stare at them. Will i open early? probably not. i was 100% forbidden. Wow!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i spoke all evening in a variety of accents. often times, meshed together. and when that occurred...let's just say it more or less sounded like a pirate. &lt;a href="http://www.savagechickens.com/images/chickenarryarhar.jpg"&gt;Arr&lt;/a&gt;, matey!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i laughed a lot today. then cried some too. it's been a mixture of emotions. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i just noticed this  has been my 2nd worst year--since i've begun--in the bloggy blog world. i over think it. all the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/k7Pk5YMkEcg"&gt;i sing because i'm happy, i sing because i'm free&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i think it's time to start dreaming again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9jyCfRHumHU"&gt;i just like to smile&lt;/a&gt;. smiling's my favorite!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-7678637711386063668?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/7678637711386063668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=7678637711386063668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7678637711386063668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7678637711386063668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/12/today.html' title='today...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-2153102819004407762</id><published>2011-12-12T09:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T10:17:52.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>oh happy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rhACSpAKk54" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday, Y'all!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2153102819004407762?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2153102819004407762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2153102819004407762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2153102819004407762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2153102819004407762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-happy-day.html' title='oh happy day'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rhACSpAKk54/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-8164738467637943499</id><published>2011-12-11T22:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T09:17:40.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>michael &amp; josh</title><content type='html'>i heart&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Michael Bublé&lt;/b&gt;! I don't care what any of you think....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5WXUrd4-UPE" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like Josh too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T3tSi7XnqlY" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Deal with it, folks! Deal with it!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-8164738467637943499?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/8164738467637943499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=8164738467637943499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8164738467637943499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8164738467637943499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-heart-michael-buble-i-dont-care-what.html' title='michael &amp; josh'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5WXUrd4-UPE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-3248683116367988481</id><published>2011-12-08T13:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:14:08.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Arts'/><title type='text'>the arts and kids</title><content type='html'>My friend Sarah shared this link with me today. I&amp;nbsp;absolutely&amp;nbsp;LOVE it. I have been praying about how to incorporate my love &amp;amp; experience of the arts and love for the kids in my community together for this upcoming year. This inspired me. Go watch!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/stpaulsartsandmedia"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/stpaulsartsandmedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-3248683116367988481?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/3248683116367988481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=3248683116367988481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3248683116367988481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3248683116367988481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/12/arts-and-kids.html' title='the arts and kids'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-1406945039256343302</id><published>2011-12-08T11:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T11:48:52.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BELIEVING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MIRACLE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe with me. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-1406945039256343302?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/1406945039256343302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=1406945039256343302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1406945039256343302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1406945039256343302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/12/believing-for-miracle-today-believe.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-282921539813523139</id><published>2011-12-07T17:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T17:29:50.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes, i crack myself up. seriously!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-282921539813523139?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/282921539813523139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=282921539813523139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/282921539813523139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/282921539813523139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/12/sometimes-i-crack-myself-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-7916725986891392803</id><published>2011-12-02T10:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:09:43.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amen's and Aloha's</title><content type='html'>Hello, Howdy, Aloha all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has had a great week. I have had a good one, even though its had some bumps, dents and scratches along the way. &lt;i&gt;Literally.&lt;/i&gt; On Tuesday night I was t-boned by a 16 year old kid in a very large, old steel truck. Not fun. But, God is good. And I only have a few tiny marks. God definitely had His angels of protection surrounding me. It could have been worse. It should have been worse. But, let me say it again: &lt;b&gt;GOD IS GOOD!!!&lt;/b&gt; He's a lover, a&amp;nbsp;protector, a strong shield, and a refuge in times of trouble. Can I get an Amen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Km75XM288zg/TtkOLViVmjI/AAAAAAAAAnw/GNXjn_F52Rc/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Km75XM288zg/TtkOLViVmjI/AAAAAAAAAnw/GNXjn_F52Rc/s320/photo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel abundantly blessed. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JoC1ec-lYps"&gt;Oh, How He Loves&lt;/a&gt; us!!! But most importantly, there has been MUCH healing being brought to my life through this situation. I'm healing, I'm growing, I'm learning truly about how situations/accidents should be handled. Without fear and shame. I'm understanding what a healthy "sadness" about a situation is; and what is unhealthy and should not be embraced. Accidents happen. It's why they are called accidents. I am choosing to not take on shame when I shouldn't. I'm embracing the awkward and learning to be vulnerable. Thank God for Corky and Sharon. They have been &lt;i&gt;AMAZING!!&lt;/i&gt; I mean, A-freakin'-MAZING. Especially since it was there car that was rammed and broken. They've been nothing but helpful, loving and supportive. I'm believing for the best outcome for the entire situation. I believe.&lt;br /&gt;Amen, Amen, Amen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another joyous note, I just got a link to the house in Kauai. I'm so excited!!!! :) Click &lt;a href="http://www.beachfronttravel.net/anini09/anini09.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to see for yourself!! Come on September 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now!! Love and hugs to all you lovely readers of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-7916725986891392803?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/7916725986891392803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=7916725986891392803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7916725986891392803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7916725986891392803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/12/amens-and-alohas.html' title='Amen&apos;s and Aloha&apos;s'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Km75XM288zg/TtkOLViVmjI/AAAAAAAAAnw/GNXjn_F52Rc/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-1197286608746624053</id><published>2011-11-28T09:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T09:43:36.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kauai 2012 or Bust</title><content type='html'>I have a bit--er, I mean a lot--of Hawaii fever on this dreary Monday morning. Is this fever, random? Just out of nowhere? &amp;nbsp;Absolutely not. I was making my September 2012 plans to visit the 4th largest island in Hawaii just yesterday. That's right folks, don't be jealous. I will be vacationing with my CO family, whom I absolutely adore, to celebrate love, marriage and all things foreverness. Can't wait. Can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpJg3fLgdnU/TtO6KeEhD4I/AAAAAAAAAno/-8kqktj60vY/s1600/kauai_005p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpJg3fLgdnU/TtO6KeEhD4I/AAAAAAAAAno/-8kqktj60vY/s320/kauai_005p.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-1197286608746624053?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/1197286608746624053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=1197286608746624053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1197286608746624053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1197286608746624053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/11/kauai-2012-or-bust.html' title='Kauai 2012 or Bust'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpJg3fLgdnU/TtO6KeEhD4I/AAAAAAAAAno/-8kqktj60vY/s72-c/kauai_005p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-2997448116574401322</id><published>2011-11-26T23:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T23:44:57.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugs to you.</title><content type='html'>It's been a relaxing few days off of work. I have been full of thankfulness, love, joy, and excitement. And, maybe, just maybe...even some orneriness. &lt;i&gt;Hey I'm not perfect.&lt;/i&gt; Overall, It's been fab. I can't believe we are so close to Christmas. How did it get here so fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to you all!!&lt;br /&gt;Hugs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2997448116574401322?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2997448116574401322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2997448116574401322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2997448116574401322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2997448116574401322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/11/hugs-to-you.html' title='Hugs to you.'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-481477272108728884</id><published>2011-11-19T13:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T13:10:12.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't no party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;like a penguin and camel tea party!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-odYk6ZVFyGw/TsgM_SQuJUI/AAAAAAAAAng/ykPhQmSyQf0/s1600/photo+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-odYk6ZVFyGw/TsgM_SQuJUI/AAAAAAAAAng/ykPhQmSyQf0/s320/photo+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-481477272108728884?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/481477272108728884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=481477272108728884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/481477272108728884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/481477272108728884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/11/aint-no-party.html' title='Ain&apos;t no party...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-odYk6ZVFyGw/TsgM_SQuJUI/AAAAAAAAAng/ykPhQmSyQf0/s72-c/photo+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4732296273586642585</id><published>2011-11-18T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T14:28:18.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1, 2, 3, 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_295221315"&gt;tell me that you love me more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_295221315"&gt;Sleepless, long nights, that's what my youth was for&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v301mHkPCng&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;ohh, oh oh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how people have those numbers around them all the time? Yes? No? Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I always look at the clock at 12:34. All the time. ALL. THE. TIME!!! It's kinda comforting. It's kinda creepy. &lt;i&gt;What does it mean?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4732296273586642585?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4732296273586642585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4732296273586642585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4732296273586642585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4732296273586642585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/11/1-2-3-4.html' title='1, 2, 3, 4'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-2990399853490191113</id><published>2011-11-18T09:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T23:46:34.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='off the top of my head'/><title type='text'>Off the top of my head...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;My head is pounding this morning. Must be the change in weather that is looming*. Or maybe even the champagne before bed last night to celebrate a friend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I feel the need to bake something this weekend. But what?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So far, Siri, hasn't been all that helpful to me? Disappointed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to start running**. Running is stupid. But, yet, running is good for you. Plus I somehow&amp;nbsp;committed&amp;nbsp;myself to a half marathon in April. I'm screwed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Speaking of April, I can't wait for my photo shoot, styled by the amazing &lt;a href="http://www.commoncouturestyle.com/blog/"&gt;Jill Carter of Common Couture&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;commemorate&amp;nbsp;my birthday. Check her out y'all!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need the warmth of a beach next to an ocean.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Would really like to take a nap right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not feeling any type of excitement for snow quite yet!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;**Okay, I have been running, but not with joy in my heart. So maybe I need to change my attitude.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2990399853490191113?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2990399853490191113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2990399853490191113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2990399853490191113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2990399853490191113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/11/off-top-of-my-head.html' title='Off the top of my head...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4233798814832537602</id><published>2011-11-15T23:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T23:08:43.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>still here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Dear Blog World,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I'm sorry I have neglected you. I have been busy. &lt;b&gt;VERY&lt;/b&gt; busy. I'm still here though. Life has been wonderful. I'm growing. I'm learning. I'm loving. I'm happy. So, though, I have not wowed you with my wit and wisdom, I am still alive and well. Actually, better than well. I'm fantastic. Don't you fret though. I will get back in the habit of writing, musing, being downright silly and all that goodness. I will write on here again. I will carry on with nonsensical randomness. I just need to catch my breath in my busyness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;How have you been blog world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;What do you want to know from me?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;That's all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;For now, I bid you adieu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4233798814832537602?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4233798814832537602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4233798814832537602' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4233798814832537602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4233798814832537602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/11/still-here.html' title='still here...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4381602155296952135</id><published>2011-11-06T19:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T19:13:29.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>GO POKES!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.okstate.com/sports/m-footbl/sched/okst-m-footbl-sched.html"&gt;Have you checked out my boys lately&lt;/a&gt;?! They're killing it. Love them, LOVE them. &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/8814608058246326807-4381602155296952135?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4381602155296952135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4381602155296952135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4381602155296952135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4381602155296952135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/11/go-pokes.html' title='GO POKES!!!'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-8418385549964414847</id><published>2011-10-10T11:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T11:49:35.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall &amp; Winter Mix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aDVKiQSCCRM/TpMwHodIRQI/AAAAAAAAAnE/2JPbk21qHOU/s1600/fall%2Bwinter.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aDVKiQSCCRM/TpMwHodIRQI/AAAAAAAAAnE/2JPbk21qHOU/s320/fall%2Bwinter.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661922064211657986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-8418385549964414847?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/8418385549964414847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=8418385549964414847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8418385549964414847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8418385549964414847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-winter-mix.html' title='Fall &amp; Winter Mix'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aDVKiQSCCRM/TpMwHodIRQI/AAAAAAAAAnE/2JPbk21qHOU/s72-c/fall%2Bwinter.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4182044452032632318</id><published>2011-09-30T21:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T21:57:28.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/112157961645787905185/MyBlogPhotos#5658367920926490450'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-54sX9WFNDZU/ToaPpQ9J_1I/AAAAAAAAAHs/V0uMZERZfQg/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='612' height='612' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Fall, how I love you!! &lt;br /&gt;Please tarry awhile.  &lt;br /&gt;No need to rush away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4182044452032632318?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4182044452032632318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4182044452032632318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4182044452032632318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4182044452032632318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-54sX9WFNDZU/ToaPpQ9J_1I/AAAAAAAAAHs/V0uMZERZfQg/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-5479064769593251821</id><published>2011-09-26T09:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T09:39:48.853-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiwibecca'/><title type='text'>For you, Rebecca..</title><content type='html'>I can't really think of anything to blog yet. But you asked me to. Because you are in the faraway beautiful land of Norway. But, here's the deal, I returned from Boulder in the very late hours of the evening. Actually when I got home it was the very EARLY wee hours of the morning. Now i'm here, blogging about nothingness--simply 'cause I love you. And if I don't do it right at this second, i'll forget. I'm at work now. Not really&lt;i&gt; 'back in the game' &lt;/i&gt;quite yet as I fear my heart was broken all over again yesterday. It's hard to say good bye to those who know you so well. Even harder when you love them so completely &amp;amp; whole-heartedly. But alas, I move forward. Forward to go get more coffee. I bid you adieu now. Give your Vikings my love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-5479064769593251821?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/5479064769593251821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=5479064769593251821' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5479064769593251821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5479064769593251821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/09/for-you-rebecca.html' title='For you, Rebecca..'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-8183660232803442544</id><published>2011-09-20T08:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T08:10:14.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsB22j4wq_g/Tniep04-zgI/AAAAAAAAAm8/bzh3fLfLHTU/s1600/do%2Bsomething.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsB22j4wq_g/Tniep04-zgI/AAAAAAAAAm8/bzh3fLfLHTU/s400/do%2Bsomething.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654443773573123586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-8183660232803442544?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/8183660232803442544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=8183660232803442544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8183660232803442544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8183660232803442544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/09/good.html' title='Good!'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsB22j4wq_g/Tniep04-zgI/AAAAAAAAAm8/bzh3fLfLHTU/s72-c/do%2Bsomething.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4954997701380560566</id><published>2011-09-14T15:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T15:31:05.446-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Surprise!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/raelynn.longhat/MyBlogPhotos#5652330975229619858'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-kgTSdiV4-CU/TnEdExt_rpI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/NTjs7_SJogk/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my funtacular iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4954997701380560566?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4954997701380560566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4954997701380560566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4954997701380560566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4954997701380560566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/09/morning-surprise.html' title='Morning Surprise!!'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-kgTSdiV4-CU/TnEdExt_rpI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/NTjs7_SJogk/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-1362914893665551056</id><published>2011-09-09T21:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T21:59:09.327-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Surprise of surprises. Today...I just may have blogged over &lt;a href="http://thoughtsrunamuck.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-heart-is-set.html"&gt;HERE!!!&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/8814608058246326807-1362914893665551056?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/1362914893665551056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=1362914893665551056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1362914893665551056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1362914893665551056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/09/surprise-of-surprises.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-6590542653423190339</id><published>2011-09-08T11:13:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T11:45:06.217-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>Okie Proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can take the girl out of Oklahoma, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you can't take Oklahoma out of the girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just purchased this from &lt;a href="http://www.treeandleafclothing.com/"&gt;Tree and Leaf&lt;/a&gt;. Much thanks to the lovely &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/mistybradley/"&gt;Misty Bradley&lt;/a&gt; who led me to their site via her crazy pinning on pinterest. She's a gangsta pinna'. Queen of the pins. A pinning machine. Shall I go on? A pintacular pinner gal that's a pinnin' pins on the pinnin' page. Okay, I'll stop now. And onto the shirt I purchased....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9pC9ReLzUk/Tmj35t5r9VI/AAAAAAAAAmU/GCjr7lGzljU/s1600/HomaDeepV.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9pC9ReLzUk/Tmj35t5r9VI/AAAAAAAAAmU/GCjr7lGzljU/s320/HomaDeepV.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650038303482443090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this &lt;i&gt;(below)&lt;/i&gt; arrived in the mail on Tuesday! Word. I'll be sporting this on Fridays. I love wearing my Orange Pride on Friday's. &lt;i&gt;(Don't worry Utah, I'll wear a Red Utes tee, too! Not at the same time, mind you, but at some point. You get the picture!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfr71q7dC38/Tmj535oVykI/AAAAAAAAAmc/zlghOaQrEbs/s1600/OSU.aspx" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfr71q7dC38/Tmj535oVykI/AAAAAAAAAmc/zlghOaQrEbs/s320/OSU.aspx" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650040471294429762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Go Pokes!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; my State. I do, I really do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm an Okie at heart.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-6590542653423190339?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/6590542653423190339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=6590542653423190339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6590542653423190339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6590542653423190339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/09/okie-proud.html' title='Okie Proud'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9pC9ReLzUk/Tmj35t5r9VI/AAAAAAAAAmU/GCjr7lGzljU/s72-c/HomaDeepV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-5495034140050983174</id><published>2011-09-01T16:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T16:39:03.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>September. What?!</title><content type='html'>Dear 2011, &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;September here already!? What? How did that happen so fast? I feel like you are flying by and there's still so much I want to do, experience, enjoy, and even, revel in. It hasn't been a horrible time or even dreaded, you're just flying by too fast. There are things I want to get done before you are over and done with. It seems your buddy 2012 will be here in a flash. I need to get in gear and live the last 4 months of you to my absolute fullest. Yes, oh yes!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raelynn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps...feel free to throw some extra fun, unashamedly divine surprises my way. i won't turn them down. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-5495034140050983174?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/5495034140050983174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=5495034140050983174' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5495034140050983174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5495034140050983174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/09/september-what.html' title='September. What?!'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4842170280759317665</id><published>2011-08-30T21:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T22:03:18.331-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Summer is on its last leg and Fall is fast approaching. I can't believe I've lived in Utah for 4 months already. It still seems just like yesterday that I pulled up to the Jordan household scared, excited, and ready for my new adventure. I'm still loving every minute of it and am looking forward to a fun Fall. I'm going to be very busy. But that really excites me as well. I like the hustle and bustle of a busy schedule. I'm sure i'll have a few days where I crash because I've pushed myself to the limits. Until then, I'm going for it. Like a spider monkey that sees something shiny. My future is bright. I know it is. Still excited about all that's in store. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love to you all, my faithful readers!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4842170280759317665?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4842170280759317665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4842170280759317665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4842170280759317665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4842170280759317665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-is-on-its-last-leg-and-fall-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-5710776802034213686</id><published>2011-08-22T13:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T13:02:27.141-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i miss Sarah! it was a fun 3 weeks with her here in Utah. as always, she made me laugh so hard. good times. next up: rachel!!!! what an exciting month for me in regards to visitors. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-5710776802034213686?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/5710776802034213686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=5710776802034213686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5710776802034213686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5710776802034213686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-miss-sarah-it-was-fun-3-weeks-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-8001300124338132624</id><published>2011-08-18T10:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T10:27:55.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, it's been a while!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been busy with work, busy entertaining a house guest, busy enjoying the fun in the sun. Saying fun in the sun, totally reminded me of the YMCA summer camp. I can confidently say, I did not miss that mess this summer. Love the kids. Love the Y workers. Don't love the chaos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have Sarah visiting me now. She'll leave on Monday and then by the following Saturday Rachel will be here. My cup overflows!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-8001300124338132624?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/8001300124338132624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=8001300124338132624' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8001300124338132624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8001300124338132624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/08/wow-its-been-while-ive-been-busy-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-2622482023815047850</id><published>2011-08-01T20:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T20:19:39.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>crazy, crazy, crazy week ahead. &lt;div&gt;remember me in your prayers and send happy thoughts my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2622482023815047850?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2622482023815047850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2622482023815047850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2622482023815047850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2622482023815047850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/08/crazy-crazy-crazy-week-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-2140381454084885127</id><published>2011-07-27T22:11:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T22:40:44.685-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perils of sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>why i shouldn't be sick for an extended period of time</title><content type='html'>Oh the perils of sickness. Why do you hover around me? Is it that you feel I should be irritable, unsociable, achy, groggy and drained for over a week and half now? I fought against you while in Colorado. I wouldn't let you keep me down while I was with those lovlies. But here you are in full force. Pushing back. Pushing stronger. And here I am being a pushover. Yet, I still have some fight in me. Even if you don't care that the next week and half is overwhelmingly busy. You pretend to be blind to the fact that I have much to do and no time to do it in. You have no concern for my feelings of health and vibrancy. Bastard, how very dare you!! You keep me up at night tossing and turning. You keep me drugged where my roommates think i'm hallucinating. You have been a pain in my arse for 12 days and nights now. You have me talking to you as if you are a person. And if you respond, I won't worry or become concerned that I'm hearing voices.  I'll know its the cold and cough meds kicking in and working their healing wonders and I'll soon be drifting off into sleepy time land. In spite of your non-concern for me, I tell you this...I will prevail. I may sound like Liza Minelli or Kathleen Turner or like I've been smoking for a hundred years. My throat may burn and my ears may ache. BUT, the show must go on regardless of your callousness. I will prevail, damn it! I will prevail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2140381454084885127?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2140381454084885127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2140381454084885127' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2140381454084885127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2140381454084885127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/07/why-i-shouldnt-be-sick-for-extended.html' title='why i shouldn&apos;t be sick for an extended period of time'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4937515285832256965</id><published>2011-07-25T21:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T21:38:38.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'>live the life you imagine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tJmURgp9F6Q/Ti42Tu_7MwI/AAAAAAAAAmM/7Wb6GGUEOkg/s1600/myfriendjules.blogspot.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tJmURgp9F6Q/Ti42Tu_7MwI/AAAAAAAAAmM/7Wb6GGUEOkg/s320/myfriendjules.blogspot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633499896548635394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend sweet &lt;a href="http://jennmarlow.wordpress.com/"&gt;Jenn&lt;/a&gt; thought of me when she saw this. Love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4937515285832256965?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4937515285832256965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4937515285832256965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4937515285832256965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4937515285832256965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/07/live-life-you-imagine.html' title='live the life you imagine'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tJmURgp9F6Q/Ti42Tu_7MwI/AAAAAAAAAmM/7Wb6GGUEOkg/s72-c/myfriendjules.blogspot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-3699192400114539853</id><published>2011-07-25T20:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T17:22:58.195-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kofahl Fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carter Fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colorado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='off the top of my head'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YMCA'/><title type='text'>off the top of my head...</title><content type='html'>Colorado, you were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div&gt;Carter &amp;amp; Kofahl Fams, I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;MISS&lt;/span&gt; you so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah &amp;amp; Jenn, thanks for the uncontrollable &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;LAUGHS&lt;/span&gt; this past Friday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blonde Girl, step &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;OFF&lt;/span&gt; my unicorn be-@tc#!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unicorn, get in gear and become a stallion &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ALREADY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those who aren't in the unicorn know, so &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SORR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YMCA of BV, oh shucks...I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt; you. So happy to see as many of you as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lady on the plane, you really need to learn rules of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;PERSONAL&lt;/span&gt; space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sickness, here's a flash: I'm &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SICK&lt;/span&gt; of you. Go away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shannon, I love &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt; love of the Bachelorette and Adam Levine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Utah, I missed you. I feel I'm getting into the swing of things here. You make me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alka Seltzer,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; WORK&lt;/span&gt; your healing wonders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bed, I'll be seeing you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SOON&lt;/span&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/8814608058246326807-3699192400114539853?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/3699192400114539853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=3699192400114539853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3699192400114539853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3699192400114539853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/07/off-top-of-my-head_25.html' title='off the top of my head...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-245689807619090307</id><published>2011-07-20T22:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T22:11:25.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>we do what we do</title><content type='html'>i've been working &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;long&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; days.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it's all for the greater pay off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet, the long days combined with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;sickness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;equals a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;very tired&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; raelynn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very tired&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; up early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;staying up&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;late&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sheesh!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;ps... i have found that dayquil makes me a space case while attempting to work and do my job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;yep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;pss... speaking of being a space case, i need to tell a funny story of when i was at the beginning stages of sickness and was doped on drugs and slept an entire day away. basically, shannon and chris thought i had lost my mind and was hallucinating. but again, i'm tired, so, basically that means, to be continued, friends....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-245689807619090307?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/245689807619090307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=245689807619090307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/245689807619090307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/245689807619090307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-do-what-we-do.html' title='we do what we do'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4832651595011091557</id><published>2011-07-19T13:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T22:44:37.792-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perils of sickness'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate summer colds!! boo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4832651595011091557?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4832651595011091557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4832651595011091557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4832651595011091557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4832651595011091557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-hate-summer-colds-boo.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-2846748693195571137</id><published>2011-07-12T19:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T20:01:18.099-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Blog Readers,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I totally intended to write you something lovely, fun and full of my witty witty ways. But as you know I was up late, hence the midnight posting. So instead, I am snuggling into my bed right now. I've taken the advilPM and am going to drift off, hopefully, into deep dream land. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, hugs and happiness to you all!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2846748693195571137?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2846748693195571137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2846748693195571137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2846748693195571137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2846748693195571137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/07/dear-blog-readers-i-totally-intended-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-6602649269265876759</id><published>2011-07-12T00:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T00:26:50.737-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='off the top of my head'/><title type='text'>Off the top of my head...</title><content type='html'>I'm really excited I was able to see &lt;a href="http://www.theambersweeney.com/"&gt;Amber Sweeney&lt;/a&gt; this evening--even if it was just for dinner. Sometimes, layovers, area good thing. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm irritated that I'm not sleeping right at this moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friends are amazing gifts that should be treasured and celebrated. Even the fake ones. &lt;i&gt;You know who you are (wink, wink!!)...I adore you!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss the Stum-y-Garcia's. SO MUCH!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reunions in airports always make me weepy. My heart is still smiling from the ones I saw today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love people watching. You learn so much, merely by observing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, God hears me LOUD and CLEAR! &lt;i&gt;Hmpphhh!! &lt;/i&gt;Well, then why does He not give me what I want, or work in my time frame,  or do things the way I see it, or...? Seriously, Isn't it all about me? Wait, what? It's not. Tragic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't run or walk today. I almost feel guilty. Almost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All we need is love. Love is all we need. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-6602649269265876759?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/6602649269265876759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=6602649269265876759' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6602649269265876759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6602649269265876759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/07/off-top-of-my-head.html' title='Off the top of my head...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-2122863974446048577</id><published>2011-07-09T23:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T08:49:45.001-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SLC'/><title type='text'>S.A.T.U.R.D.A.Y. NIGHT!!</title><content type='html'>I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.slcjazzfestival.org/"&gt;SLC Jazz Festival&lt;/a&gt; with Corky and Sharon tonight. It was relaxing and fun. Even when the crazy wind gusts came in and I was attacked by twigs from the tree above my head. Seriously. When I got home I was still pulling them out of my shirt. There were quite a few interesting characters there, which was awesome for my need to people watch. I also learned that some SLC folks, nobody how hard they try, do not have rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mpfwa-Fna08/Thm51LZORVI/AAAAAAAAAmE/0101AVcXHUM/s1600/IMG_0831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mpfwa-Fna08/Thm51LZORVI/AAAAAAAAAmE/0101AVcXHUM/s320/IMG_0831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627733532618933586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, at one point this lady came and sat in front of me and I was so distracted wondering, &lt;i&gt;"What would &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://tlc.howstuffworks.com/tv/what-not-to-wear"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stacy and Clinton&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; think?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QaCH4nL4LI/Thm505hXa8I/AAAAAAAAAl8/EHEYysDV54M/s1600/IMG_0839.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QaCH4nL4LI/Thm505hXa8I/AAAAAAAAAl8/EHEYysDV54M/s320/IMG_0839.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627733527821249474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2122863974446048577?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2122863974446048577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2122863974446048577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2122863974446048577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2122863974446048577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/07/saturday-night.html' title='S.A.T.U.R.D.A.Y. NIGHT!!'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mpfwa-Fna08/Thm51LZORVI/AAAAAAAAAmE/0101AVcXHUM/s72-c/IMG_0831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-1763177340114336238</id><published>2011-07-08T18:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T18:23:06.609-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I heart mojitos</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/raelynn.longhat/MyBlogPhotos#5627141521191599810'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0wupsnq0_LY/ThefZk95_sI/AAAAAAAAAG8/DyaPVM-m9jQ/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='612' height='612' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are fabulous!!! I am getting better with each batch.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want to come over and partake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my super cool iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-1763177340114336238?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/1763177340114336238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=1763177340114336238' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1763177340114336238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1763177340114336238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-heart-mojitos.html' title='I heart mojitos'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0wupsnq0_LY/ThefZk95_sI/AAAAAAAAAG8/DyaPVM-m9jQ/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-6020160269038507607</id><published>2011-07-06T21:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T22:49:11.688-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>Strengths Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Everyone here in Utah, literally almost everyone--&lt;i&gt;just kidding..but not really&lt;/i&gt;--has taken the Strengths test. It's from the book called, "&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/products/catalog?client=safari&amp;amp;rls=en&amp;amp;q=now+discover+your+strengths&amp;amp;oe=UTF-8&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;tbm=shop&amp;amp;cid=10817231646114630871&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=IIQWTq-OG4aesQPzk8XnDQ&amp;amp;ved=0CEIQ8wIwAQ#ps-sellers"&gt;Now Discover Your Strengths&lt;/a&gt;". Not wanting to be left out, I rushed down to nearest B&amp;amp;N to get the book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause I'm in the know. I'm hip. I'm happenin'! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, actually...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like everyone has at some point in conversation since I've moved here has said, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;"Have you taken the strengths test? What are yours?"&lt;/span&gt; In reality I tried and tried not to take it, 'cause damn it I don't conform &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;anymore&lt;/span&gt; just because everyone else is doing it.  But after chattering Sharon's ears off for hours about life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, she suggested I take the test. At first, the rebellious monster inside of me was like, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Hell to the nah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; But after a little thought and consideration I figured it wouldn't hurt. After all I am working on an upgrade in my life. And upgrades take work, take initiative, take tests to get better acquainted with oneself.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as you may have guessed I took myself to Barnes and Nobles and got the "&lt;a href="http://www.strengthsfinder.com/home.aspx"&gt;Strengths Finder 2.0&lt;/a&gt;" -the improved version, which was on sale, WORD! On Tuesday evening I took the Strengths test to see exactly &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;how &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; roll&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--if your picking up what I'm laying down. There are 34 different themes, or strengths. Once you finish the test, they give you the top 5 themes from strongest down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my results...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Positivity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who are especially talented in the Positivity theme have an enthusiasm that is contagious. They are upbeat and can get others excited about what they are going to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Includer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who are especially talented in the Includer theme are accepting of others. They show awareness of those who feel left out, and make an effort to include them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Restorative&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who are especially talented in the Restorative's theme are adept at dealing with problems. They are good at figuring out what is wrong and resolving it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Empathy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People who are especially talented in the Empathy theme can sense the feeling of other people by imagining themselves in others'  lives or others' situations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Woo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who are especially talented in the Woo theme love the challenge of meeting new people and winning them over. They derive satisfaction from breaking the ice and making a connection with another person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you surprised? I'm not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After you are given the results, they also include a broader synopsis of the theme with some ideas for action and application. The goal is to teach you how to best work within your strengths in order to succeed. As you learn about the other themes, you also learn how to work with others who's themes are opposite of yours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I was rebellious, I have learned a lot. And they aren't wrong at all because as I read the broader definition and the applications, I was constantly laughing and saying, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;"that's definitely me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; I love it when that happens. The test is really great because it doesn't allow for you to edit yourself in a way so you will score high on something. You know everyone does that on tests, so they feel better about themselves and can be like,&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; "see I'm so humble and good!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; This comes at you practically and asks in a way that you can't help but answer honestly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I say, if you haven't done it...give it a go!! Just do it. You know you want to. Okay, be rebellious for a wee moment and then do it. Honestly, it has helped me shed light on why I do what I do. And the bonus is reading about other themes/strengths. Now I'm also learning about what makes those who are not like me tick. You know, what floats their boat. Revs their engine. Yadda, yadda, yadda. Do it, do it, do it. Then let me know your results. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheerios!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-6020160269038507607?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/6020160269038507607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=6020160269038507607' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6020160269038507607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6020160269038507607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/07/strengths-test.html' title='Strengths Test'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-1952012696144487946</id><published>2011-07-05T21:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T22:49:54.618-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='can&apos;t get enough of...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Talented Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='off the top of my head'/><title type='text'>some favorites</title><content type='html'>i know i haven't blogged in a bit. Jon Acuff told me that if i wanted to keep my readers i needed to give you something every day. i'm learning folks, i'm learning. it's a process. still learning balance of  my blog. 'Cause trust me, i got lots to say. blah, blah, blah. i do have some thoughts for you, but until i can put them down here for your eyes to feast upon,  here are some of my favorites lately for you to enjoy as much as I have...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.commoncouturestyle.com/blog/?p=1082"&gt;The body image of a Coke Bottle&lt;/a&gt; blog post by the amazingly talented Jill Carter of &lt;a href="http://www.commoncouturestyle.com/blog/?page_id=146"&gt;Common Couture.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anything by &lt;a href="http://www.jonacuff.com/blog/"&gt;Jon Acuff&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My girl crush, &lt;a href="http://zooeydeschanel.tumblr.com/post/3038966542/20-great-excuses-for-not-getting-anything-done-while-at"&gt;Zooey Deschanel&lt;/a&gt;. Oh, Zooey, I covet thy oxen. (i.e. all of her talent and utter coolness)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been enjoying &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/raelizzle/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; lately. It's a great place to organize and keep all things Y-O-U! My friend &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/mistybradley/"&gt;Misty&lt;/a&gt; is a Pinterest maniac. She has like 3o something boards and over 1600 pins. That's what I love about her. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Close your eyes and enjoy, &lt;a href="http://hopeglenn.tumblr.com/"&gt;Hope Glenn&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sg065uwt4uk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-1952012696144487946?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/1952012696144487946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=1952012696144487946' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1952012696144487946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1952012696144487946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/07/some-favorites.html' title='some favorites'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sg065uwt4uk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-9158957233650134606</id><published>2011-06-22T19:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T19:29:03.320-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shannon'/><title type='text'>Chris J</title><content type='html'>Shannon bought some glow in the dark bracelets last week for her &lt;a href="http://www.ragnarrelay.com/"&gt;Ragnar Relay&lt;/a&gt; teammates. She had some extra and brought them home for the boys.  Well, on Monday night one was left on the ground and Chris walked in the living room, picked it up and said, "What's this, for a rave?" And then proceeded to do the funniest rave dance imitation. Shannon and I laughed so hard we couldn't breathe. Soon after our favorite AT&amp;amp;T commercial came on and we both agreed....it was Chris.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good times, good times!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bd8ppk0UCx8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/8814608058246326807-9158957233650134606?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/9158957233650134606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=9158957233650134606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/9158957233650134606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/9158957233650134606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/06/chris-j.html' title='Chris J'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bd8ppk0UCx8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-9126750072172452219</id><published>2011-06-21T08:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T20:32:16.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what do you want from me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-9126750072172452219?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/9126750072172452219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=9126750072172452219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/9126750072172452219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/9126750072172452219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-do-you-want-from-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-2051726207210866862</id><published>2011-06-17T10:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T22:00:41.970-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil' Reminder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loved this little reminder by &lt;a href="http://www.jonacuff.com/blog/"&gt;Jon Acuff&lt;/a&gt; on Dreams and chasing after them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Read it by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.jonacuff.com/blog/jake-gyllenhaals-secret-about-the-4-stages-of-dream-chasing/"&gt;HERE!&lt;/a&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/8814608058246326807-2051726207210866862?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2051726207210866862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2051726207210866862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2051726207210866862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2051726207210866862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/06/lil-reminder.html' title='Lil&apos; Reminder'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-811251842905566135</id><published>2011-06-14T21:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T21:28:09.945-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellie &amp; Rosco</title><content type='html'>While the roommates have been in Colorado visiting family, I have been on dog patrol. I can confidently say, I do not, I repeat, I DO NOT like them at all. Sorry Shannon if you are reading this. It's not you. It's your dogs! &lt;div&gt;Ellie has broken out every day since they've been gone and when I return from work the neighbors are walking her over because they caught her roaming the street. They've even tried to keep her in their yard, but she jumps their fence too. Sheesh!! And Rosco isn't so bad, he just stinks. Blech!! These dogs have been the thorn in my flesh this past week. Im ready for Shannon to return tomorrow so she can be on dog patrol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord, give me some grace and patience!! &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/8814608058246326807-811251842905566135?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/811251842905566135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=811251842905566135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/811251842905566135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/811251842905566135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/06/ellie-rosco.html' title='Ellie &amp; Rosco'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-8896519727988005346</id><published>2011-06-13T19:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T19:37:47.947-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colorado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>Rx for Homesickness</title><content type='html'>What up bloggy blogerson folks? To my faithful few readers, sorry i've been MIA. Its been a bit since my last post. I have been busy with my new job. It's an amazing job too. Be jealous, very jealous. I'm so thankful and blessed that God loves me so much that He would have a job for me within 2 weeks of arriving here. I've also been busy exploring life here in the beautiful and quirky state of Utah! I'm looking forward to seeing everything that unfolds. I'm so excited I can hardly stand it. If you were here with me right now as I'm typing this you would see the big smile of wonder and expectation upon my face. That's right!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't lie though, I'm still homesick, but I've come to understand, in a way, I always will. My friends, who became my family, in Colorado will always be utterly important. After all, they are some of the most dear and special people I know who have walked with me through the trenches, laughed with me in good times and are always there for me, even if I am 500 miles away. And when you can't be with them as before, your heart can't help but long for them. That's right Colorado folk, my heart longs for and misses you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a personal list of Rx for my homesickness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ikea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all know about my love for Ikea. I wandered around that store the first 2 weeks I landed in this state. It has a way of making me feel better as you walk around and peruse all the fun things they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Walks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, get those endorphins pumping. Once the endorphins pump, you can't be sad. Know what I mean, butter bean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;Sunday hikes with amazing Friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exploring the Utah mountains. Where there may be rattlesnakes that are ready to pounce if you're not careful. Seriously. Cody almost got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gAHLV4O8l6M/TfbRCC69wGI/AAAAAAAAAlk/BGO744lRIgs/s1600/254272_10150271031673086_511748085_9001159_1004166_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gAHLV4O8l6M/TfbRCC69wGI/AAAAAAAAAlk/BGO744lRIgs/s320/254272_10150271031673086_511748085_9001159_1004166_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617907418265403490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TTyWhyF_4GU/TfbR_75cwbI/AAAAAAAAAls/f-SMcP4R0TQ/s1600/photo.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TTyWhyF_4GU/TfbR_75cwbI/AAAAAAAAAls/f-SMcP4R0TQ/s320/photo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617908481531888050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;Singing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of singing with my invisible air microphone. Yeah, I said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;"Double L" with Sharon &amp;amp; Corky&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L + L = Lattes and Love. I haven't been afraid to ask for some L&amp;amp;L from those wonderful Seevinck folk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;b&gt;Wednesday Night Pizza and Ice Cream dessert&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an amazing new roommate who wanted to carry on my Wednesday night pizza &amp;amp; ice cream dessert tradition that I had with Ellyn &amp;amp; Rhonda, so I have something comfortable and familiar that feels like home. Though she puts her own twist on it and we make pizza from scratch. That's right foks...from SCRATCH!! But, I do miss that Digiorno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;b&gt;Exploring, living and being happy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just out and about and exploring!! Seeing what life has to offer and learning to not be so afraid of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and it always helps the homesickness when you get an email, text or phone call. And I do a happy dance when I get cards in the mail. Today I about broke something when I did spontaneous cartwheels* because when I got home from work I found a package waiting for me from the Stum-y-Garcia's full of goodies and comfort from home. I loved all the little sticky notes on each present. I had stuff for pedi's. Some yummy snacks. (I was told it was okay to NOT share sometimes, ha!). I think the one that really made me laugh was the AdvilPM with a note that said,&lt;b&gt; "Get some freakin' sleep already"&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;div&gt;They &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; know me well!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BODKyCnhXWg/TfbXw0ab7lI/AAAAAAAAAl0/JfipnjJAjsw/s1600/photo.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BODKyCnhXWg/TfbXw0ab7lI/AAAAAAAAAl0/JfipnjJAjsw/s320/photo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617914818894491218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;*You can decide for yourself if I really did spontaneous cartwheels! ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8814608058246326807-8896519727988005346?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/8896519727988005346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=8896519727988005346' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8896519727988005346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8896519727988005346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/05/rx-for-homesickness.html' title='Rx for Homesickness'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gAHLV4O8l6M/TfbRCC69wGI/AAAAAAAAAlk/BGO744lRIgs/s72-c/254272_10150271031673086_511748085_9001159_1004166_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-1535260725480484512</id><published>2011-05-20T19:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T19:32:27.541-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Love This...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pnVAE91E7kM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-1535260725480484512?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/1535260725480484512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=1535260725480484512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1535260725480484512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1535260725480484512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/05/love-this.html' title='Love This...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pnVAE91E7kM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4949109788664015938</id><published>2011-05-18T19:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:22:42.432-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='off the top of my head'/><title type='text'>and...GO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The gloominess of the weather needs to change soon. I need me some sun!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm enjoying &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=umczO5Y5Av0"&gt;my job&lt;/a&gt;. I can tell that I'm really going to like it there. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having bunny ears antennae, rather than cable can be disappointing at times. No Idol for me tonight. It's the home town visits. Those are the best. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I miss my CO family. I need me some Libby Lou. She is the best snuggler. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Haven't been sleeping at night. Boo!! Just took 2 Advil PM. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Fancy Feast &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=umczO5Y5Av0"&gt;commercial&lt;/a&gt; came on that just made me get all teary eyed. And, I hate cats. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a headache because I haven't slept much the last couple of weeks. Hence the Advil PM. I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to sleep. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm getting sleepy. Seriously. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Excited about girls night tomorrow with Halen. On a school night...even better. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still excited about my new adventure here in Utah!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4949109788664015938?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4949109788664015938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4949109788664015938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4949109788664015938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4949109788664015938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/05/andgo.html' title='and...GO...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-2817292737866918013</id><published>2011-05-14T21:56:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:40:01.656-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>The Big O</title><content type='html'>On my 16th day in my new State of Utah I got a &lt;a href="http://www.goalzero.com/"&gt;job&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Whoop&lt;/i&gt;, Praise Him!! I am super excited and encouraged with the opportunity and potential this job holds. After I got the call, accepted, called everyone I love to tell them how extremely excited and blessed I was that God has a perfect plan laid out for me, I knew exactly how I would celebrate. How you ask? It's simple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.narscosmetics.com/search.aspx?Keywords=orgasm&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Orgasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I found my only dilemma was which one I wanted.  Did I want the &lt;a href="http://www.narscosmetics.com/Orgasm-P316C0_nars_1.aspx"&gt;Regular&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.narscosmetics.com/Super-Orgasm-P1727C0_nars_1.aspx"&gt;Super&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.narscosmetics.com/The-Multiple-C43_makeup_7.aspx"&gt;The Multiple&lt;/a&gt;? After much deliberation I went with just the regular ole Orgasm. And let me tell you, friends, I am not disappointed!! Fan-freakin'-tastic!!! I feel so giddy and peachy and beautiful. The glow is fabulous.  I've decided to save Super and The Multiple for my next celebrations in which I need to live it up. You know, start at the beginning and then continue to grow the Orgasm collection. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you don't have Orgasm, Get it!!! You won't be disappointed.  Just click &lt;a href="http://www.narscosmetics.com/index.aspx?SID=1&amp;amp;"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and all your Orgasm dreams can come true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ooh, la la...this was so risque &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;of me. Just a fun little play on words folks.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You gotta lighten up. Deal with it. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2817292737866918013?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2817292737866918013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2817292737866918013' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2817292737866918013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2817292737866918013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/05/big-o.html' title='The Big O'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-7976308064060646678</id><published>2011-05-11T16:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:42:07.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lvvyaoIxqyc/TcsOzBU09yI/AAAAAAAAAlY/q4mUoSFq3r0/s1600/Your_Day_Will_Go__56475_zoom.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Go....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;job hunting can be damaging to the ego. &lt;i&gt;35+ jobs and counting that i have applied to so far.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;homesickness is not fun. but I also know it doesn't mean the decision was wrong. Time will tell. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;learning a new rhythm of life is scary and exciting all at the same time. basically, i can create anything i want and be who I know i am...&lt;i&gt;.if i just believe in myself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ikea is the wonder place to roam when you are sad. seriously, grab a twist cone and just roam. it does wonders. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;emails, calls, texts and letters from home do wonders for the soul!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;thinking about volunteering at Make-a-Wish Foundation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thinking I need to go explore the city some more to see where else i can apply. Might end up at Ikea before days end. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's all!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2973436749504422589?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2973436749504422589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2973436749504422589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2973436749504422589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2973436749504422589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/05/ready-go.html' title='Ready? Go....'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-8537303421279317621</id><published>2011-05-09T15:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T15:49:42.002-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utah'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Please, Jesus, find me a job SOON!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Job hunting is not fun. But, I know, God has something for me that is GREAT!!! I just need to learn the patience. I hope it comes quickly. The job and patience!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-8537303421279317621?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/8537303421279317621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=8537303421279317621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8537303421279317621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8537303421279317621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/05/please-jesus-find-me-job-soon-job.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-1480499035632797004</id><published>2011-05-03T00:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T00:23:02.847-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>Random Finds</title><content type='html'>I've made it. Utah is my new home. It took a very boring, not because of the company but because of 1-80 the end of the world, drive. The point is I arrived. Safe, happy, anxious, excited, scared to pieces. Yet ready to face the new adventure. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm trying to get everything organized so I can feel more at home. The organization helps distract the homesickness I have been feeling since E &amp;amp; R drove away. Tonight while cleaning/purging/organizing  my stash of odds and ends, I stumbled upon these fun little finds tucked away in the back of my jewelry thingamabob...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ankk2c9Z7gs/Tb-bLtI-rOI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/gcyee5w2f5U/s1600/photo.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ankk2c9Z7gs/Tb-bLtI-rOI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/gcyee5w2f5U/s320/photo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602367086870310114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Photo of a very young Papa Rod. &lt;i&gt;I miss him so much. And it only fuels the homesickness I'm feeling right at this moment. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An old Oklahoma drivers license. &lt;i&gt;I look so young. Oh those were the days of no wrinkles and no gray hair. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keys: 1 to a house in Stillwater, 1 to a post office box somewhere, 1 to I have no freakin' clue.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6.39 in Euros&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 pesos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's funny how you stash things away and then forget them. Or maybe it's that you are not sure what to do with the stuff so you just put it somewhere only to forget about it and then years later decide to organize because its what helps you cope with the overwhelming homesickness you're feeling that honestly you've never experienced before and that homesickness makes you want to curl up in a corner and cry like a baby until you can't cry anymore. Yes, a very bad run on sentence. But that's what the homesickness has done to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm. It's really late. I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; stay up this late. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must continue organizing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-1480499035632797004?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/1480499035632797004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=1480499035632797004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1480499035632797004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1480499035632797004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/05/random-finds.html' title='Random Finds'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ankk2c9Z7gs/Tb-bLtI-rOI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/gcyee5w2f5U/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-6787721783024303979</id><published>2011-04-25T22:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:25:16.588-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my freakin' gosh it's SOOOO CLOSE to moving time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craziness!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utah or Bust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-6787721783024303979?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/6787721783024303979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=6787721783024303979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6787721783024303979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6787721783024303979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/04/oh-my-freakin-gosh-its-soooo-close-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-437371023975172484</id><published>2011-04-18T13:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T13:36:54.295-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"You gain strength, courage, and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face.  You must do the thing which you think you cannot do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-437371023975172484?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/437371023975172484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=437371023975172484' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/437371023975172484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/437371023975172484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-gain-strength-courage-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-7034724410983590213</id><published>2011-04-16T22:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T15:22:12.222-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>these make me smile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EBM854BTGL0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sQ0M9CBEkw0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-7034724410983590213?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/7034724410983590213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=7034724410983590213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7034724410983590213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7034724410983590213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/04/these-make-me-smile.html' title='these make me smile...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EBM854BTGL0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-14647104160681353</id><published>2011-04-13T12:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T12:22:51.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In case you haven't figured it out</title><content type='html'>I'm moving. &lt;br /&gt;To Utah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No words.  I'm at a loss.  I'm excited, I'm sad.  I'm hoping for the best.  I'm already missing my lovelies here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my funtacular iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-14647104160681353?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/14647104160681353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=14647104160681353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/14647104160681353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/14647104160681353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ba duba dop, b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;a du bop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ba duba dop, b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;a du bop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ba duba dop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ba du&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;See what I did there &lt;a href="http://janakatemartin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jana&lt;/a&gt;?! A whole lot of nothingness. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-6122997305480777368?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/6122997305480777368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=6122997305480777368' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6122997305480777368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6122997305480777368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/04/nothing.html' title='nothing'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-3766175105967366197</id><published>2011-04-01T21:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T21:25:48.274-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So glad the week is over. &lt;div&gt;Seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GLAD!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ecstatic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank the Good Lord above. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a rough, rough week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One crazy roller coaster ride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fo sheezy, weezie!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-3766175105967366197?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/3766175105967366197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=3766175105967366197' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3766175105967366197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3766175105967366197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-glad-week-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-8403268782984505384</id><published>2011-03-31T22:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T22:30:58.687-06:00</updated><title type='text'>finally.....</title><content type='html'>the first cover letter and resume was sent to the Girl Scouts of Utah. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heck Yeah!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looks awesome if I do say so myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Utah peeps...any suggestions on where to apply? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-8403268782984505384?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/8403268782984505384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=8403268782984505384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8403268782984505384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8403268782984505384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/03/finally.html' title='finally.....'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-2945375970700148987</id><published>2011-03-30T13:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T13:12:24.335-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J-Dawg'/><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;for Jana: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;you know sometimes it's okay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;to just simply write&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;about nothingness all day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2945375970700148987?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2945375970700148987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2945375970700148987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2945375970700148987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2945375970700148987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/03/haiku.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-8845441220394345257</id><published>2011-03-28T21:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T17:10:08.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have i ever mentioned how much i hate writing cover letters? well, i do. i hate them. i hate them with a passion. a passion of epic proportions. i loathe them. i detest them entirely. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i may or may not, be having a bit of a hang up writing the dreaded cover letter. believe it or not, i don't do well talking wonderfully about myself. pblhh!! plus, how do you say in a wee paragraph, 'hey, i'm fan-flippin'-tastic, hire me!"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o.v.e.r.w.h.e.l.m.e.d.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my pep talk to myself: &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"buck up Longhat. you got this!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-8845441220394345257?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/8845441220394345257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=8845441220394345257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8845441220394345257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8845441220394345257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/03/have-i-ever-mentioned-how-much-i-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-7067967305601199712</id><published>2011-03-21T16:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T16:28:47.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>40</title><content type='html'>including today, there's 40 left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy freakin' moley!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-7067967305601199712?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/7067967305601199712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=7067967305601199712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7067967305601199712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7067967305601199712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/03/40.html' title='40'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-9168742090100359313</id><published>2011-03-19T22:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T22:43:30.154-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thinking about oh so much these days. my mind is spinning out of control. literally. i wish i could temper the thoughts. but, change is coming. it makes me crazy. even good change. it just makes me CRAZY!! i get nervous in the unknown. but i'm learning to take steps of BIG fat faith. &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/8814608058246326807-9168742090100359313?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/9168742090100359313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=9168742090100359313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/9168742090100359313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/9168742090100359313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/03/thinking-about-oh-so-much-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-3721590736999436297</id><published>2011-03-15T22:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T19:56:25.027-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J-Dawg'/><title type='text'>Grrr!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I've been trying to blog about what's going on in my head. As I've sat down the last week to tell the blogosphere what I'm feeling, all that I seemed to type was....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grrr!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's how I've been feeling the last couple of days. As I was talking to Jana today at lunch, we decided I need a "grrr" interpreter because I can't really place exactly what i'm feeling. It's not a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Grr!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;grrr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or even a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GRRR......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but rather just a,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grrr!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So any 'grr' interpreters out there, feel free to let me know what's going on inside of my head these days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-3721590736999436297?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/3721590736999436297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=3721590736999436297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3721590736999436297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3721590736999436297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/03/grrr.html' title='Grrr!!'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-7886087394987179713</id><published>2011-03-11T12:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T12:38:43.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In true Raelynn brilliance I burnt my neck while curling my hair this morning. This wee burn feels like my flesh is peeling off at a painstakingly slow speed.  The things we women endure to feel pretty.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/raelynn.longhat/MyBlogPhotos#5582909097980286082'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_t-g-a9XlpRU/TXp6Pr5pVII/AAAAAAAAAGM/Ust8K3FczF8/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know this photo looks suspect.  But I promise it's a burn and not a hickey.  Actually when asked today if I was telling fibs about "the burn" and was it a hot date last night...my response was, "I wish!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wish!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my handy dandy super fun iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-7886087394987179713?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/7886087394987179713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=7886087394987179713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7886087394987179713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/7886087394987179713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-true-raelynn-brilliance-i-burnt-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_t-g-a9XlpRU/TXp6Pr5pVII/AAAAAAAAAGM/Ust8K3FczF8/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-893954269811928260</id><published>2011-03-07T21:27:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T23:17:11.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures with Eye Dilation</title><content type='html'>So, picture it: Kaiser Permanente Opthamalogy, 2011&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am, being a busy bee, getting all of my appointments done in the next 2 months. I decided to go to Kaiser for my eye appointment because its cheap. Just my regular ole $15 copay. I meet the lovely eye optician assistant--(please excuse my lack of knowing their official name). She takes me in, starts me on reading out the letters and then on to looking for the hot air balloon and then on to the oh so fun, eye puff while your head is in the eye doctor head gear thingamabob. After the eye puff we head to the room where the optician will do her thing. You know, the continued follow the hot air balloon, what's the clearest row you can read, etc. etc. When I was waiting for the optician, the eye assistant lady, (still don't know official name, but really wish I did at this point), decided to give me some wet drops because my eyes were so dry they were bothering me. I came in with them already dry because of the ever changing Colorado weather that makes my allergies run amok. She tells me to lean back and drops in the wet drops. I lean back and await the goodness of eye drops that will make my eyes not feel like I need to scratch them completely out. The she says, one more. I open my eyes again. As the drops fall into my eyes, within 1 second I scream: "sweet Baby Jesus". Yes, I did. Really. And then the burn intensifies. The eye assistant lady then says, "oh sorry, the eye dilation drops do burn." I'm pretty sure my response was, "Wait, what? I have to go back to work". Her response, "Oh, oops!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She seriously said, "oops!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can tell you now, "oops" is never good. I know, I use it often. My eyes feel like they are burning out of their sockets because she put in a butt load of the dilation drops. She tells me that more than likely it will be a few hours for the dilation to go away. Okay, not bad. Not fun, but not too terribly bad. So, the Doctor comes in does the eye exam in which I basically repeat everything the eye assistant did. Except since my eyes were dilated we went ahead and did the super bright light into the core of my eyes to see if there's anything wrong. All is good, which I knew, no need for the dilation drops. With the exception of needing glasses to magnify my two focus points so I don't get headaches, I've got awesome eyes. And they are beautifully, exotically, natively brown. But I digress...the Doctor gives me a new prescription for my glasses and walks out of the room. I look down at the sheet and could not see a thing other than weird little scribbles.  Literally I could not read thing. The Doctor walked back in and our conversation went a little like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me:  "um, I can't read this at all. How long will this last? I do have to go back to work."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dr.:  "oh it can take 4 to 6 hours!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: "hmmm, okay. Should I be driving? I can't read this at all" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dr.:  "Do you have to go far? You should be fine."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: "uh, okay!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I said to myself, "self, this is going to be interesting!" So I head on out of Kaiser with the fun little shades--very sexy, not--they give you to protect your eyes because I left my sunglasses in the car. And as I'm driving back to work I start to become uncomfortable. I can see to drive just fine, but as I'm driving I notice I can't read the road and store signs along the way. It was a weird feeling to not see clearly. I made it back to the Y and proceeded to have to wear my sunglasses for the next 3.5 hours...indoors. I felt ridiculous. Of course, I had the Raelynn dramatics when I walked in to Cassie and Jana's office and shouted, &lt;b&gt;"I'm blind!"&lt;/b&gt; They laughed, hard. &lt;i&gt;So&lt;/i&gt; supportive those 2!! I managed to go about the rest of my day by not doing any work that I needed to get done and stuffed envelopes for Ellyn. I had to do something to earn my paycheck for that afternoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason, as I was not able to read a thing, I felt the need to shout when speaking. I don't know. I felt like my other senses were in overdrive since I couldn't see as clearly as I normally do. Random I know. But, random I am. I'm a feeler. An expresser of emotions. This is just me. So when my eyes finally did come back in full force, you shouldn't be shocked that I screamed, "It's a miracle!" I'm not going to lie, I was a bit worried that nothing would be clear again. I did not enjoy it at all. Dilation of the eyes is a big fat negative for me. In a moment of non existent theatrics, I did realize how blessed I was to have good vision. And took a moment to thank God for the blessings in my life that I overlook on a daily basis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my little adventure of the eye dilation, Ellyn and I were talking about it and how I got upset that I did not have control over the situation and that's what freaked me out most of all. Then she posed the question...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If you had to choose between your vision and hearing, what would you want to lose of the two?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviously I had reasons why I would want/need both. I can't imagine not hearing music or seeing a sunset. I came to the conclusion that I would not want to choose because...for obvious reasons...I want to keep everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of this randomness is to say...because of my moment of not having clear vision, it was a little reminder that I am truly blessed and I need to not be blind to the fact that there is so much...&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;so much...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;to be thankful for in my life. Even when I don't see it clearly, it's there and slowly, in time, with patience and less theatrics, everything becomes visible and clear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like how I threw a little &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:17px;"&gt;Jesucristo&lt;/span&gt; in there on you out of nowhere in this nonsensical post??!!! In a way...I just &lt;a href="http://www.jonacuff.com/stuffchristianslike/2010/11/the-jesus-juke/"&gt;Jesus Juked &lt;/a&gt; you. Booya!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;that's the 2nd time I've said Booya in a post. Who am I?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-893954269811928260?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/893954269811928260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=893954269811928260' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/893954269811928260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/893954269811928260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/03/adventures-with-eye-dialation.html' title='Adventures with Eye Dilation'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-528301208159139833</id><published>2011-03-03T09:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T09:17:58.725-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>jump in</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The character* has to jump into the story, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;into the discomfort and the fear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;otherwise the story will never happen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From Donald Miller's &lt;em&gt;A Million Miles in a Thousand Years&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* the character = Raelynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-528301208159139833?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/528301208159139833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=528301208159139833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/528301208159139833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/528301208159139833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/03/jump-in.html' title='jump in'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-5729055951349892087</id><published>2011-03-02T23:19:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T00:07:14.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>bedtime ADD</title><content type='html'>really tired. but can &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; sleep...&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;AT ALL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most random thoughts are floating around my head and, unfortunately, keeping me wide awake. i wish there was some sort of order to them, but my mind is in ADD mode right now. It looks a little like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;....i don't want to go to work tomorrow...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...how many more days until i have a new niece?...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...sheesh, you need to go to sleep...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{insert quiet mind for maybe 3.2 seconds here, then &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/sy-750923342001/adele_rolling_in_the_deep_live_acoustic_official_music_video/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; beat&lt;/a&gt; begins in my head}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...the scars of your love remind me of us, they keep me thinking that we almost had it all, the scars of your love, they leave me breathless, i can't help feeling we could have had it all...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...stop, go to sleep...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...i think i really want to write a book...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{insert rhythmic drum beat sounds floating around my head right about now}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...i wonder if there are any powwows coming up soon?...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...don't forget to write the pro's and con's for your future plans...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...Really, really?! Go to sleep...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...how do I become the main character in my story, rather than the quirky sidekick? more importantly, how do i make &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://donmilleris.com/books/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;my story&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; more meaningful?...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{insert frustrated sigh here}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...latte in the morning? yes, please! ooo, i'll get one for Janet too...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...okay, this is ridiculous, you need to sleep...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{silence for about 10 seconds}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...maybe i'll blog....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so on, and so on!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funnily enough those really are only &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; of the thoughts, lyrics and sounds floating around in my head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;frustrating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here i am. awake. blogging. not sleeping. thinking. of complete utter ridiculousness. mixed in with a song that i can't seem to escape. add a dash of overwhelming thoughts--good, bad, happy, sad--about the joy ride i like to refer to as an emotional rollercoaster regarding the next season of my life. if i were to be completely honest, i would say that its more the "dash" that's keeping me awake, and avoiding, and in overdrive with bedtime ADD as i'm still not 100% how to process the next season yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-5729055951349892087?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/5729055951349892087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=5729055951349892087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5729055951349892087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/5729055951349892087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/03/bedtime-add.html' title='bedtime ADD'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-646168114669782808</id><published>2011-02-28T21:36:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T05:10:42.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='can&apos;t get enough of...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>can't get enough of...</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;a href="http://www.adele.tv/home/"&gt;Adele&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love her, love her, love her!! I'm loving her new album &lt;a href="http://www.adele.tv/music/158/21"&gt;21&lt;/a&gt;. I listen to it on repeat 24/7. The first track on the album called "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rYEDA3JcQqw"&gt;Rolling in the Deep&lt;/a&gt;," moves me in ways I can't explain. It's her voice, the musicality, the drums, the feeling of the song...it all beckons something deep within me. I can't even explain it. But I know that every time I listen to it, it evokes crazy emotions out of me. From crying to happiness to overall courage. And the drums just call me. I'm positive thats the natural tribalness in me. I must see her when she tours the grand ole U.S. of A. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://hopeglenn.tumblr.com"&gt;Hope&lt;/a&gt;, don't buy tickets without me!!)&lt;/span&gt; Seriously. I absolutley love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/n4_mVKI-bl0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://amillionmiles.com/get-the-book/"&gt;A Million Miles in a Thousand Years&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.donmilleris.com/"&gt;Donald Miller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book has totally been changing the way I see my life. It makes me look closer at what I want my story to be. And there's really nothing fancy schmancy about it other than its simplicity of making you look at your life differently. It's really helping me face the giants and not feel like such a grasshopper. I'm halfway through it, but can already tell that I will re-read this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"fear is a manipulative emotion that can trick us into living a boring life." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring no more, my friends. And, giants, I'm gonna come at you like a spider monkey!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. Utter yummyness. Living with Ellyn and Rhonda has changed me in so many ways for the better. And that statement alone deserves a whole other post. However, at this time, one thing I will always include in my life because of them from now on is simply this...&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;dessert.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; For so many years I would feel guilty about dessert. There's so much more to this on an emotional level and how I can equate dessert to letting go and enjoying the sweetness of life, but we'll keep it light. Actually, I have had dessert almost every night that I have lived with them and have continued to drop the pounds--maybe not super fast but the point is I'm not adding them. And that's without working out. Booyah!! Yeah, I said that. I'm not sure I have ever said that before. Weird. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Again, there's more to this on a differnet level. But like I said before, we're keeping it light for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Vino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Red, red wine you make me feel so fine, you keep me rockin' all of the time." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name that tune and you'll win a prize. Okay probably not, but it was fun to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Olive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this munchkin face. I keep trying to steal her from my friend Danielle but to no avail. Fortunately, she comes and hangs out with me at my house every now and then. Plus I get to see her at the Y every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YfgB_ivnNs0/TWx_Sy03-OI/AAAAAAAAAlI/DuT2jvTrfZQ/s1600/IMG_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YfgB_ivnNs0/TWx_Sy03-OI/AAAAAAAAAlI/DuT2jvTrfZQ/s320/IMG_0581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578973999263119586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last, for now, but certainly not least....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Carlos&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He works at Beauty Brands in Boulder and always makes my hair so damn sexy. He and I will be meeting again very soon. He always gets a good laugh at me when I'm in because when he is done wiht my hair I normally flip it around in the mirror and say the ever so famous pantene commercial line, "don't hate me because i'm beautiful!" &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/8814608058246326807-646168114669782808?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/646168114669782808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=646168114669782808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/646168114669782808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/646168114669782808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/02/cant-get-enough-of.html' title='can&apos;t get enough of...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/n4_mVKI-bl0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-1614752659481954581</id><published>2011-02-01T12:22:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T13:12:45.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sick: Day 2</title><content type='html'>I didn't go to work again today. Too bad it's not because I'm having a day-o-fun off of work. But, oh NO, I'm still feeling craptacular. So on Day 2 of being home this is what I'm up to while I'm going stir crazy in the negative degree weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sleeping. Lots of sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Emergen C, Alka Seltzer and a few sinus rinse's here and there. I know. Yuck. But to know me, is to know all of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Reading, "&lt;a href="http://books.simonandschuster.com/Soft-Place-to-Land/Susan-Rebecca-White/9781416558699"&gt;A soft place to land&lt;/a&gt;". Almost done with that and will move on to "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/East_of_Eden_(novel)"&gt;East of Eden&lt;/a&gt;" by Steinbeck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Finally showered. That changes the attitude immensely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Still celebrating in the fact that I finally beat jillbutterfly once in a game of words with friends. Word! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TUhknd0LqCI/AAAAAAAAAk0/gsjN54NGLMg/s1600/photo.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TUhknd0LqCI/AAAAAAAAAk0/gsjN54NGLMg/s400/photo.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568811568424790050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who know's when or if I'll ever see that again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Lots of ANTM and Grey's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Thinking of my first trip to the Portland, Oregon/Battle Ground, WA area to visit some lovely ladies. Here I come Amber and Jessicca. Hope you're ready for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Lunch = popcorn and chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  Thinking and thinking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TUhmhbuKCFI/AAAAAAAAAk8/41ZVWv-Rt3I/s1600/free_thinking_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TUhmhbuKCFI/AAAAAAAAAk8/41ZVWv-Rt3I/s320/free_thinking_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568813663806687314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Attempting to bloggy blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-1614752659481954581?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/1614752659481954581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=1614752659481954581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1614752659481954581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1614752659481954581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/02/home-sick-day-2.html' title='Home Sick: Day 2'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TUhknd0LqCI/AAAAAAAAAk0/gsjN54NGLMg/s72-c/photo.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-1668552689138849226</id><published>2011-01-31T14:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T15:03:31.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Wow. It's been awhile. I'm still here. Just haven't felt like blogging. Not that I haven't had much to say....just haven't felt like writing it all down in blogger world. I'm sure my random randomyness will pop up again soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-1668552689138849226?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/1668552689138849226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=1668552689138849226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1668552689138849226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1668552689138849226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2011/01/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-8299771685183484689</id><published>2010-12-29T13:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T13:23:16.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been awhile...</title><content type='html'>but ...&lt;br /&gt;i'm still here.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still being.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still loving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-8299771685183484689?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/8299771685183484689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=8299771685183484689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8299771685183484689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8299771685183484689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-been-awhile.html' title='it&apos;s been awhile...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-6962401563963640430</id><published>2010-11-20T22:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T22:41:36.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the thoughts. &lt;div&gt;oh &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; thoughts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i haven't slept a full night in over 2 weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm learning i can  run,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i can't hide!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pblhhh, flibberflob!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-6962401563963640430?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/6962401563963640430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=6962401563963640430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6962401563963640430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6962401563963640430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/11/thoughts.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-478985686802309897</id><published>2010-11-15T12:14:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T16:14:07.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domesticity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baking'/><title type='text'>chocolate chip disaster</title><content type='html'>This weekend I had a FAIL of epic proportions. I managed to screw up not 1, but 2 chocolate chip cookie batches. It killed my spirit a little. Not much, but a little. I have never in my life thrown out cookie batter. And to do it twice was death to my ego. I'm not sure how I can face heading into prime holiday baking season with this hanging over my head now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommates, Ginger and Mary Anne, said they wanted to taste it to see if it was as bad as I thought it was...but, I was &lt;em&gt;so frustrated&lt;/em&gt; I dumped the batter in the trash.  I may, or may not, get a little feisty and irrational when I'm upset about something when it comes to culinary creations. Regardless, I know something was wrong. A baker just knows. It was off. It was not even satisfactory....in my opinion. And since I was the one baking, I'm the one that says, Yay or Nay!!! And NAY it was folks, Nay it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping that this looming cloud of depression of failing so bionically when it comes to baking won't hover long. But, I've decided the best thing to do is bake something this week to overcome the tragedy of the chocolate chip cookies.  Then I'll be back in the game. Right? Right!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-478985686802309897?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/478985686802309897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=478985686802309897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/478985686802309897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/478985686802309897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/11/chocolate-chip-disaster.html' title='chocolate chip disaster'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-3029147668147235507</id><published>2010-11-09T09:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T09:49:23.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Rahlunn, Love Zane</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/raelynn.longhat/MyBlogPhotos#5537593064744219538'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_t-g-a9XlpRU/TNl7jY6-85I/AAAAAAAAAFY/LNwP38DaDN4/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-3029147668147235507?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/3029147668147235507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=3029147668147235507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3029147668147235507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3029147668147235507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-rahlunn-love-zane.html' title='To Rahlunn, Love Zane'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_t-g-a9XlpRU/TNl7jY6-85I/AAAAAAAAAFY/LNwP38DaDN4/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-3718044390250827538</id><published>2010-11-08T09:00:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T10:01:24.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domesticity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baking'/><title type='text'>Bake-ity, Baking!!</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year again. I have the baking bug. The need to be a &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jAZCidcMkHc/R7MX-GwoMfI/AAAAAAAAAQI/w5veeWbHwzA/S1600-R/blogcroppedheader.jpg"&gt;domestic goddess &lt;/a&gt;like my friends &lt;a href="http://halenseevinck.blogspot.com/"&gt;Halen&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://knowtimeforknitting.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becca&lt;/a&gt;. I think its the cooler temperatures that tempt me to find my inner domesticity. As well as, there's something about baking and cooler weather that is comforting to me. To those of you who don't know the inner workings of Raelynn, I like to bake in my high heels and yoga pants. I may, or may not, also speak in a variety of voices. Voice of choice for yesterday, &lt;a href="http://www.biography.com/articles/Julia-Child-9246767"&gt;Julia Child&lt;/a&gt;. Also, yesterday, I decided that &lt;em&gt;just maybe &lt;/em&gt;I need an apron to complete my random, but oh so sexy &lt;em&gt;{NOT}&lt;/em&gt; look. Plus I had flour ALL over me. I spent the day baking until I had other obligations that beckoned my name. Namely, work. Boo to the hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baking experience for Sunday November 7th:&lt;br /&gt;Homemade, from scratch--spent a good hour peeling and slicing up apples--apple pie&lt;br /&gt;Not from a box or freezer, thank you very much, lasagna!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all scrumdiddlyumpcious!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the filling that made the house smell like cinnamony, grandma's house on a Saturday morning, better than a &lt;a href="http://www.yankeecandle.com/cgi-bin/ycbvp/retail.jsp"&gt;yankee candle &lt;/a&gt;GOODNESS.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TNge2IZK2vI/AAAAAAAAAko/TnvxGCWnyN0/s1600/apple+pie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537209657166846706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TNge2IZK2vI/AAAAAAAAAko/TnvxGCWnyN0/s400/apple+pie.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the pie all nicely put together....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TNgexBz3OFI/AAAAAAAAAkg/fF4G4BgWa_k/s1600/apple+pie2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537209569500411986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TNgexBz3OFI/AAAAAAAAAkg/fF4G4BgWa_k/s400/apple+pie2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My intention was to take a pic after the fact,&lt;em&gt; BUT&lt;/em&gt;...as my life is, &lt;a href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/rma/lowres/rman2015l.jpg"&gt;craziness&lt;/a&gt; distracted me. And as soon as the lasagna was scarfed down, the family was ready for some yummy pie. I can't show you a picture, but I can promise you that it was fan-flippin'-tastic!!! I was impressed with myself. Actually I think I pulled a muscle giving myself a pat on the back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-3718044390250827538?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/3718044390250827538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=3718044390250827538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3718044390250827538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3718044390250827538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/11/bake-ity-baking.html' title='Bake-ity, Baking!!'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TNge2IZK2vI/AAAAAAAAAko/TnvxGCWnyN0/s72-c/apple+pie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-11039617664979169</id><published>2010-11-05T13:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T13:58:10.823-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><title type='text'>and the randomness goes on...</title><content type='html'>1. I'm in love with &lt;em&gt;Market Spice &lt;/em&gt;iced tea, right now, from Brewing Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I do not love Brewing Market in general, but there tea is yummy and their barista's are fun. (Yeah, I'm talkin' about you Sarah Norris)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Every day this week has seemed like an eternity. For real. It's only 1:45pm and I feel like I've been at work for 100 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm blogging on my lunch break. So deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I haven't ran at all this week. Oopsies. I even have a new goal to run more often. But, it's cold in CO in the wee hours of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Speaking of wee hours of the morning, ever since I moved in with my besties, Wilma &amp;amp; Betty, I have been getting up at like &lt;a href="http://tivate.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/why.jpg"&gt;5:30am&lt;/a&gt;. Seriously? I mean, seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I spent more time at Kaiser this week than I would have liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I'm dreaming of vacations and beaches and besties and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I feel the need to bake. Something yummdiddidlyumpscious. Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I'm dreaming of a Utah Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I miss &lt;a href="http://jennmarlow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jenn&lt;/a&gt;. I haven't seen her in ages. She lives just a few miles away. Where are you Jenn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;a href="http://www.brucepercy.co.uk/podcasts/NorwayPodcastLogo.jpg"&gt;Jeg elsker deg.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-11039617664979169?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/11039617664979169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=11039617664979169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/11039617664979169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/11039617664979169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/11/and-randomness-goes-on.html' title='and the randomness goes on...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-1610206156619003898</id><published>2010-11-03T21:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T10:52:53.946-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone Posts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J-Dawg'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is Spencer. &lt;br /&gt;He's making the ice all pretty for J-Dawg and her skating crew.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/raelynn.longhat/MyBlogPhotos#5535529156561870450'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_t-g-a9XlpRU/TNImcHywHnI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/IznSZRQFMrs/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never let me drive that Olympia.  &lt;br /&gt;Like I'll break it or something?!&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my handy dandy iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-1610206156619003898?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/1610206156619003898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=1610206156619003898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1610206156619003898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/1610206156619003898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-is-spencer.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_t-g-a9XlpRU/TNImcHywHnI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/IznSZRQFMrs/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-8623591331550480335</id><published>2010-10-28T19:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:02:35.689-06:00</updated><title type='text'>jet ski across the pacific ocean?!</title><content type='html'>My friends Garret &amp;amp; Tyler retweeted directions for iphone users to use their 'google maps' to get directions from Japan to China and then to look at direction #43. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was AWESOME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TMopyBhI6RI/AAAAAAAAAkY/TarXfc8bzDw/s1600/photo.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TMopyBhI6RI/AAAAAAAAAkY/TarXfc8bzDw/s400/photo.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533281031555705106" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8814608058246326807-8623591331550480335?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/8623591331550480335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=8623591331550480335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8623591331550480335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/8623591331550480335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/10/jet-ski-across-pacific-ocean.html' title='jet ski across the pacific ocean?!'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TMopyBhI6RI/AAAAAAAAAkY/TarXfc8bzDw/s72-c/photo.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4310023734378495835</id><published>2010-10-28T19:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T19:45:53.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phewwww....it's been a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4310023734378495835?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4310023734378495835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4310023734378495835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4310023734378495835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4310023734378495835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/10/phewwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-4532970116449803595</id><published>2010-10-26T19:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:43:43.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>do over</title><content type='html'>today was not a fun day.&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; at all!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking it's a good time to go to bed and try again tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-4532970116449803595?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/4532970116449803595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=4532970116449803595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4532970116449803595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/4532970116449803595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-over.html' title='do over'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-3512377611231978754</id><published>2010-10-23T22:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T22:51:11.261-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>this and that</title><content type='html'>Fall is Yummy!! &lt;br /&gt;I love the colors, the smells, the sounds. Mmmm, I love it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TMO1BhniPdI/AAAAAAAAAkI/rywCQYztXgE/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TMO1BhniPdI/AAAAAAAAAkI/rywCQYztXgE/s400/photo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531463805149789650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those of you who are wondering...Yes, Tobey is still alive. I've walked him, fed him, played with him, talked in the ooey gooey you're a good boy voice. He made a comeback and ate a full meal, finally, on thursday night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TMO366FUKUI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/HvULLYbnaWw/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TMO366FUKUI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/HvULLYbnaWw/s400/photo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531466989992945986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though he did go on a food strike again today; and i'm surprised I haven't keeled over dead from the gas that is emitting from his bottom. Yeah, too much information, I know.  He really wants his moms back. But honestly, so do I. I really miss my besties; they're my safe place.  But I'm glad that they are getting some much needed R&amp;R. They deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I bake cookies for the Halloween party at the Y. I'm excited about baking. I need some much needed baking and domesticity in my life. I think i'll bake in my sexy heals. Yeah, I said it and I'll do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-3512377611231978754?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/3512377611231978754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=3512377611231978754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3512377611231978754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/3512377611231978754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-and-that.html' title='this and that'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TMO1BhniPdI/AAAAAAAAAkI/rywCQYztXgE/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-639004564122019676</id><published>2010-10-21T23:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T23:06:50.672-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tobey is a dog, people!&lt;i&gt; {ahem, Rebecca}*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*please refer to previous post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-639004564122019676?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/639004564122019676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=639004564122019676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/639004564122019676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/639004564122019676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/10/tobey-is-dog-people-ahem-rebecca-please.html' title=''/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-6001936474850113011</id><published>2010-10-19T19:14:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T21:21:42.344-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>zzzzzz...</title><content type='html'>i am so very tired. crazy tired. loopy tired. not only am i tired...&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i looked a hot mess today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my friend jamie, in the kindest way possible said, "you look deflated today". basically she was saying..."gurrrl, you look toe-up. go home and try again"!!  and yes, i agree. it was one of those days that you catch a glimpse of yourself and you wish you could find a whole to crawl in to until it passes. i went back to her office later and said, "you were being kind!" Her response, "well, i didn't know how to say it and i didn't want to hurt your feelings".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;why am i tired, you ask?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well let me tell you people. poor &lt;i&gt;{not so}&lt;/i&gt; little tobey has been sad that his momma's are gone on a carribean cruise for 2 weeks. so he is stuck here with me who is not his momma. more like his lovable aunt, but not his momma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;how do i know this?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, he's not been tobey-like. and he keeps going to the front window looking out investigating and i'm sure he's thinking, "hey, that's my mom's car." he then runs upstairs to the room and looks around. realizing mom is not there he slumps his head, walks over to his spot on the floor and plops down.  other telltale signs include, but not limited to: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not eating &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;following me around everywhere--i know the pain of mother's who can't shake the kids on their hiney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not sleeping--oh the not sleeping, help me Jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still not eating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;upset stomach--in which the rumbling literally woke me up this morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;depressed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mopey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall i continue? no? fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;we are only on day 3 people. day 3!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the poor &lt;i&gt;{not so}&lt;/i&gt; little guy needs to shape up and realize he's stuck with me until their return--11 more days!!! and that he'll also realize i will take care of him. love him. feed him. take him on walks. here's to hoping we find our rhythm so he gets comfortable. but more importantly as its all about me, i'm hoping i get to sleep soon. i don't do well with no sleep. i get sick. i get cranky. i become crazed! so for tobey and my sake, lets say a prayer that his sadness will pass soon and that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i. get. some. SLEEP. &lt;/b&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/8814608058246326807-6001936474850113011?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/6001936474850113011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=6001936474850113011' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6001936474850113011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6001936474850113011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/10/zzzzzz.html' title='zzzzzz...'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-6767675500147590782</id><published>2010-10-13T10:44:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:51:24.044-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><title type='text'>shhh....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TLXig5beYfI/AAAAAAAAAkA/jK-v5eCuNz4/s1600/shhh.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527573172466901490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TLXig5beYfI/AAAAAAAAAkA/jK-v5eCuNz4/s200/shhh.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a secret.&lt;br /&gt;A good one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing harmful.&lt;br /&gt;Something exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very.&lt;br /&gt;I can't say a thing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sworn to secrecy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girl Scout honor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pinkie promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A couple more weeks.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bursting at the seems. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a secret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doo-dah, doo-dah!!&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/8814608058246326807-6767675500147590782?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/6767675500147590782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=6767675500147590782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6767675500147590782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6767675500147590782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/10/shhh.html' title='shhh....'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TLXig5beYfI/AAAAAAAAAkA/jK-v5eCuNz4/s72-c/shhh.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-2526719358990790798</id><published>2010-10-12T08:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T08:19:08.184-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philanthropy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Causes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Runnin&apos;'/><title type='text'>i just felt like runnin' UPDATE</title><content type='html'>I survived the race on Sunday, which was a grand feat for me. Especially since I forgot my inhaler on the chilly and rainy day and my lungs were BURNING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TLRrp3p85nI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ZqIjGf16OYs/s1600/rae+jill+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527161009749157490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TLRrp3p85nI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ZqIjGf16OYs/s400/rae+jill+crop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill Carter is one of the best friends I have and she loves me well. She could have easily went on ahead, as I told her it was okay because I run at turtle speed, but she said it was not about winning, but running with me for a good cause. So we respectively came in last place together at a speed of 37:09 minutes. Granted there were only 12 5k-ers. Everyone else was doing the triathalon!! So, we kept it under 40 minutes even with the asthma/burning lungs/save me Sweet Baby Jesus I can't breathe moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of Team Crossroads&lt;em&gt;--(minus Adam who was already on the biking portion of the triathalon)...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TLRtHVTfq8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/pJixBgHU7Co/s1600/the+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527162615435865026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/TLRtHVTfq8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/pJixBgHU7Co/s400/the+girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the team was able to raise around $1700 for the first grade school in Mumbai, India. Check out more information on Crossroads International and the Alpha Care program, by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.crossroadsinternational.org/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; or the link on the sidebar of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go Team Crossroads!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2526719358990790798?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2526719358990790798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=2526719358990790798' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/2526719358990790798'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814608058246326807.post-1439266713376042268</id><published>2010-10-11T10:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T10:59:04.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>testing, testing</title><content type='html'>1, 2, 3, 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-1439266713376042268?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/1439266713376042268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=1439266713376042268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raelynn-ness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Runnin&apos;'/><title type='text'>i just felt like runnin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on Sunday i run a 5k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;normally, i'd say no way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it's for a good cause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i did not pause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to jump right on in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though i know i won't win&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unfortunately i'm sure i'm gonna die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or most likely, i'm definitely gonna cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because on Monday i ran to Africa and back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well maybe that's a bit dramatic as a matter of fact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my ankles got all blistered and bloody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and definitely the new shoes got all kinds of muddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all this said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope i get out of bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on sunday morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or jill will come roaring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because she's my running partner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i don't want to cross her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how and when will this poem end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's a good place to put in the word backbend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adios, arrivederci, later, goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now it's time for a little chocolate pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8814608058246326807-925020850191316461?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/925020850191316461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=925020850191316461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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I heart her. I heart her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;I'm so &lt;strong&gt;excited&lt;/strong&gt;, to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Our days will be full of adventure, laughs, silliness, browsing, shopping, rooftop patios with yummy drinks &amp;amp; food,  and all kinds of girl fun.&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to 339pm when she arrives on that Frontier plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps...yes, shannon, you can bring your mascara in your carry on bag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-2541872494033557852?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/2541872494033557852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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It's Friday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Oklahoma State T-shirt day. &lt;a href="http://www.okstate.com/sports/m-footbl/okst-m-footbl-body.html"&gt;Go Pokes!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://janakatemartin.blogspot.com/"&gt;J-Dawg&lt;/a&gt; saying, &lt;em&gt;"It's because I like cow, Raelynn!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Hysterical laughs with Jana, aka J-Dawg after above said comment in reference to our chicken or beef quick convo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My roommate's, aka &lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/voodoo_chicken_bones/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/betty_wilma.jpg"&gt;Betty &amp;amp; Wilma &lt;/a&gt;or &lt;a href="http://pointlessbanter.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/ginger_maryann.gif"&gt;Ginger and Mary Ann&lt;/a&gt;, always make me feel utterly special. I have been given the gift of an amazing family. Thank you Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Knowing that in 1 week the lovely Shannon will be in town. Whoop, whoop!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. It's pay day friday. Plus my crazy ex-landlord gave me the full deposit, plus 3 days credit back today. Hell yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Michael Buble! Yeah, I said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Surprising Cassie with my mad skills in car dancing and enjoying a song that apparently she would not expect me to enjoy at all. (There's a wealth of mystery inside me people!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Jesus loves me, no matter my attitude towards Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, but certainly not least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8u5rCyQOeCs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8u5rCyQOeCs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's so tasty too!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8814608058246326807-6717749135786545797?l=poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/feeds/6717749135786545797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8814608058246326807&amp;postID=6717749135786545797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6717749135786545797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8814608058246326807/posts/default/6717749135786545797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poeticallyfamiliar.blogspot.com/2010/09/friday-smiles.html' title='Friday Smiles'/><author><name>Raelynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02248874945857161171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gbRS5_5GYQc/Su-iaCnDDJI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QDQoS2MIELU/S220/Photo+533.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
