<?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-8794294</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:38:49.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Braidwood's (former B)log</title><subtitle type='html'>8 out of 10 Owners who Expressed a Preference said Their Cats Preferred Braidwood.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>449</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-116406636432459319</id><published>2006-11-20T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T15:48:00.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After over two years, Braidwood picks up and moves</title><summary type='text'>Hi all,I'm not sure I've settled on the perfect solution, but I've decided to move my  little online home over to wordpress.  Thanks blogger for being an easy to use little starter home.Update your bookmarks everyone!I'm now at http://authenticthreads.wordpress.com/I hope to see you there!B.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/116406636432459319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=116406636432459319&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116406636432459319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116406636432459319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/11/after-over-two-years-braidwood-picks.html' title='After over two years, Braidwood picks up and moves'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-116240720572972828</id><published>2006-11-03T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T15:19:43.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brandi Carlile</title><summary type='text'>I discovered Brandi Carlile through Pandora and fortunately shared my discovery with A.M. who then bought tickets for us to see her in a live show.  She and her band were awesome. The performance was powerful and was so moving I got chills, and tears were drawn from my eyes. The post below is from their website. I'm impressed that her soulfullness comes out in her prose as well as her music.You </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.brandicarlile.com/' title='Brandi Carlile'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/116240720572972828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=116240720572972828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116240720572972828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116240720572972828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/11/brandi-carlile.html' title='Brandi Carlile'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-116239807710244793</id><published>2006-11-01T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T08:21:45.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making me miss home</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/dooce/280638095/in/photostream/' title='Making me miss home'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/116239807710244793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=116239807710244793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116239807710244793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116239807710244793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/11/making-me-miss-home.html' title='Making me miss home'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-116138664300173131</id><published>2006-10-20T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T16:24:41.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Are there any Indian people in the audience? Good, lets talk about them"</title><summary type='text'>This guy is hilarious. The turnstyle bit is my favorite. If you can't understand him at first, give it a minute.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/116138664300173131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=116138664300173131&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116138664300173131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116138664300173131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/10/are-there-any-indian-people-in.html' title='&quot;Are there any Indian people in the audience? Good, lets talk about them&quot;'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-116137048873711543</id><published>2006-10-20T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T13:37:25.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughing Jesus</title><summary type='text'>I was looking up "laughing" on google images so I could send my co-worker an image of someone laughing as hard as his email made me laugh. Naturally, I got completely distracted and found:These laughing babies (guarenteed to make you laugh or at least smile!)and these laughing buddhas.I think it highly reccomends a religion when the icon is often pictured laughing. It made me think of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/116137048873711543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=116137048873711543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116137048873711543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116137048873711543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/10/laughing-jesus.html' title='Laughing Jesus'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-116044130773155511</id><published>2006-10-09T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T17:48:27.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SILLY THINGS by Dan Kennedy</title><summary type='text'>ME: Did you like having our silly time today? Did you like our walk?  HIM: I saw ... walky ... and ... (Starts giggling.)  ME: You saw a walky?  HIM: I will crush you.   Ohh... very good. Go read the rest of it!Found via Dooce.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://mcsweeneys.net/2006/8/18kennedy.html' title='SILLY THINGS by Dan Kennedy'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/116044130773155511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=116044130773155511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116044130773155511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/116044130773155511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/10/silly-things-by-dan-kennedy.html' title='SILLY THINGS by Dan Kennedy'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115890542458594352</id><published>2006-09-22T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T23:10:24.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good movie to watch when you are feeling like a loser</title><summary type='text'>I think movies reviews should be based on mood rather than plot. I don't want to know what is going to happen- that's why I go see the movie! What I want to know is: "Is this the movie I am in the mood to see right now?"If you are feeling like a loser, I reccomend: Sideways. People taste wine in this movie, which sounds about as exciting as playing golf to me. That, and lukewarm reviews from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115890542458594352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115890542458594352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115890542458594352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115890542458594352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/09/good-movie-to-watch-when-you-are.html' title='A Good movie to watch when you are feeling like a loser'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115887827569600117</id><published>2006-09-21T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T15:49:29.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Boss, Bad Boss: The List</title><summary type='text'>Good Boss Is focused on being effective.Knows what I do, what I like to do, what my goals are.Lets me own my job.Praises me when I take initiative.Encourages me to take on projects that advance our goals at work and that also advance my career goals and are in my areas of interest.Knows what's going on overall at work and has a vision. Is very smart. I learn a lot from him.Is willing and eager to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115887827569600117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115887827569600117&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115887827569600117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115887827569600117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/09/good-boss-bad-boss-list.html' title='Good Boss, Bad Boss: The List'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115887765557948607</id><published>2006-09-21T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T15:47:11.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Boss, Bad Boss (Or: I know that pointy haired guy!)</title><summary type='text'>Let's hear if for good bosses! My boss knows what I do and what I like to do. He lets me own my job and praises me when I take initiative. He encourages me to take on projects that advance our goals at work and that also advance my career and are in my areas of interest. He knows what's going on overall, is very smart, and never micro-manages my work. At our meetings, he keeps our group informed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115887765557948607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115887765557948607&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115887765557948607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115887765557948607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/09/good-boss-bad-boss-or-i-know-that.html' title='Good Boss, Bad Boss (Or: I know that pointy haired guy!)'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115648625049599163</id><published>2006-08-24T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T12:21:41.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Headed Step Children Unite! (And go see Little Miss Sunshine)</title><summary type='text'>I haven't been able to write for awhile because my computer at home won't pick up the neighbor's wireless that we are "sharing." And I can't write from work because I don't want anyone from work ever reading this. or this. or even this. But I borrowed a lap top from work, so here is my shout out and my one minute, or so, review.So, I work with a cool girl who is a temp and thus gets all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115648625049599163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115648625049599163&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115648625049599163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115648625049599163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/08/red-headed-step-children-unite-and-go.html' title='Red Headed Step Children Unite! (And go see Little Miss Sunshine)'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115389962418347712</id><published>2006-07-26T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T23:49:08.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alaska trip, day two: BC in the house!</title><summary type='text'>British Columbia rocks. On the first day of our trip, we landed in adless Vancouver, as previously noted and then, following some crazy plan of my mother's, we spent the next 6 plus hours in transit. We took three bus rides and a ferry to our hotel on Vancouver Island where we immediately fell asleep. The ferry ride was beautiful though, and I tried to keep a pleasant attitude towards her as this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115389962418347712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115389962418347712&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115389962418347712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115389962418347712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/07/alaska-trip-day-two-bc-in-house.html' title='Alaska trip, day two: BC in the house!'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115389614736924662</id><published>2006-07-25T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T00:04:34.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Alaska report begins: An American in Vancouver</title><summary type='text'>Why are Americans so frazzled? I'm taking a reductionist view in this post and blaming it all on advertisements. I noticed something different about Canada the moment I stepped into the airport. By the time I reached the bus stop I realized what it was: There were no ads anywhere! I was so stunned with the breathtakingly simple lines the lack of ads exposed that I took pictures of the road and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115389614736924662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115389614736924662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115389614736924662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115389614736924662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/07/alaska-report-begins-american-in.html' title='The Alaska report begins: An American in Vancouver'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115309883523200696</id><published>2006-07-16T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T18:58:48.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hey, how's Braidwood's trip going?"</title><summary type='text'>"I don't know, Alaska!"Hey, don't blame me, I've been with my Granddad for days now. :) He has Alzheimers, but he is still jovial and likes to joke around. We've been having a lot of fun. The other day we were going out to site see. We were going down to deck 7 on the elevator and and he asked where we were going. "We're going out to the front of the ship, GrandDad.""Any ship in particular?" He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115309883523200696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115309883523200696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115309883523200696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115309883523200696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-hows-braidwoods-trip-going.html' title='&quot;Hey, how&apos;s Braidwood&apos;s trip going?&quot;'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115258198515718917</id><published>2006-07-11T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T15:28:48.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Bitter to Sweet in 5 hours flat (Part 3)</title><summary type='text'>You can read part 1 here, and part 2 here.I told my co-chair that it was time to get things going. We still had an official vote to cast, an exit survey to fill out, and a flower activity to do. When people turned their exit survey back in to us, we gave them a flower. Then asked them to exchange flowers with people who they wanted to express appreciation to.  They could keep exchanging flowers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115258198515718917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115258198515718917&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115258198515718917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115258198515718917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/07/from-bitter-to-sweet-in-5-hours-flat_11.html' title='From Bitter to Sweet in 5 hours flat (Part 3)'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115258377057167172</id><published>2006-07-10T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T19:14:57.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A UU Sales Pitch, a response to an Atlanta Unitarian</title><summary type='text'>An Atlanta Unitarian wrote about the UU sales pitch:I was recently talking with another new Unitarian on how we "sell" our religion to others. My original sales pitch was: “You don’t have to believe in anything in particular to join our group.” Her sales pitch was: “We take the best of every religion, with out taking the bad stuff.”Well I don’t think it takes a genius to see which sales pitch is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115258377057167172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115258377057167172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115258377057167172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115258377057167172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/07/uu-sales-pitch-response-to-atlanta.html' title='A UU Sales Pitch, a response to an Atlanta Unitarian'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115250573756492034</id><published>2006-07-10T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T18:40:11.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Bitter to Sweet in 5 hours flat (Part 2)</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, with the harried feeling of someone trudging through unwanted duties, I got ready for our service. I was using the strategy my very helpful women friends advised and was ignoring the man who had been harassing me. I was glad he was leaving me alone, but also struggled with feelings of not being inclusive. (!) (I shake my head at myself, sometimes I can take my desire to include people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115250573756492034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115250573756492034&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115250573756492034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115250573756492034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/07/from-bitter-to-sweet-in-5-_115250573756492034.html' title='From Bitter to Sweet in 5 hours flat (Part 2)'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115250558111301217</id><published>2006-07-09T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T21:26:21.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Bitter to Sweet in 5 hours flat (Part 1)</title><summary type='text'>This year as co-chair of our "young adult" group was challenging.  Members of our steering committee who committed to serve flaked out leaving us with a larger than expected work load. We made several dramatic decisions (with due process) that people who founded the group were upset about.  I felt a lot of pressure about keeping up the technical side of our group, some of which I wrote about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115250558111301217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115250558111301217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115250558111301217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115250558111301217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/07/from-bitter-to-sweet-in-5-hours-flat.html' title='From Bitter to Sweet in 5 hours flat (Part 1)'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115242979181146077</id><published>2006-07-09T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T00:23:11.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey ya'll</title><summary type='text'>Just a little post to say I'm still alive. Work is busy and is going well. I don't want to get fired for my blog so I don't post from work and I don't feel like looking at a computer when I get home- thus the scant posts.In less than a week I am going to Alaska! I'll post some pictures when I get back.I continue to be facinated with social software, especially social software which has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115242979181146077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115242979181146077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115242979181146077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115242979181146077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-yall.html' title='Hey ya&apos;ll'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115138837230745115</id><published>2006-06-26T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T23:06:12.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Al Gore stars as a streetwise pimp, or something like that</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115138837230745115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115138837230745115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115138837230745115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115138837230745115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/06/al-gore-stars-as-streetwise-pimp-or.html' title='Al Gore stars as a streetwise pimp, or something like that'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-115095781639469076</id><published>2006-06-21T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T23:30:16.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my new favorite sites</title><summary type='text'>It might be better if you just happen across it yourself, but I just had to share the site I just found by randomly typing these letters as a search:sdfg </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/115095781639469076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=115095781639469076&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115095781639469076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/115095781639469076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/06/one-of-my-new-favorite-sites.html' title='One of my new favorite sites'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114992068316886914</id><published>2006-06-09T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T23:24:43.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Al Gore is a good man"</title><summary type='text'>Is the first thing I remember thinking when I saw An Inconvenient Truth.  It was really good; more informative than I thought it would be, and more inspiring. I URGE you to go see it! This weekend! Then go celebrate life with me and see A Prairie Home Companion. I think I'll watch that on Sunday.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114992068316886914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114992068316886914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114992068316886914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114992068316886914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/06/al-gore-is-good-man.html' title='&quot;Al Gore is a good man&quot;'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114992046975357580</id><published>2006-06-09T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T23:21:13.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A place to vent</title><summary type='text'>I'm going to tell you all about the movie I saw tonight in another post, but first I have to vent. It is about the small pond I swim in at church and I guess it is a micro-chasm of what a political leader might experience. First, let me plead my case: I am a leader of a church group with a fair amount of responsibilities. Our web person quit last year because so many people in our group </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114992046975357580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114992046975357580&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114992046975357580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114992046975357580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/06/place-to-vent.html' title='A place to vent'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114987090404207763</id><published>2006-06-09T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T09:35:04.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday: Jungle</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.illustrationfriday.com/linkviewer.html' title='Illustration Friday: Jungle'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114987090404207763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114987090404207763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114987090404207763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114987090404207763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/06/illustration-friday-jungle.html' title='Illustration Friday: Jungle'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114913631008108803</id><published>2006-05-31T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:37:14.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is the (not national) Publish All Your Languishing Drafts Day!</title><summary type='text'>(not neccesarily an annual event)My freinds said I hadn't written much since I got my job. 'Tis true! So, I thought I'd release a bunch of posts saved as drafts that I wouldn't otherwise get around to publishing.Be free! (Throws her arms out to the sky.)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114913631008108803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114913631008108803&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114913631008108803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114913631008108803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-is-not-national-publish-all-your.html' title='Today is the (not national) Publish All Your Languishing Drafts Day!'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114913337833207883</id><published>2006-05-31T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:25:24.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Bold</title><summary type='text'>Written for me, by me, on this dayGo out and meet people. Be yourself. Be radiant! Radiate who you really are! Accept yourself! Wear clothes you like! Be ye not afraid. Don't go if you don't want to go! Forget should! Go forth boldly pursuing your goals. You do not have to give someone a chance! Make friends with who you please. Don't apologize for yourself- whatever it is. Do what you want. Look</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114913337833207883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114913337833207883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114913337833207883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114913337833207883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/be-bold.html' title='Be Bold'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113774150145393621</id><published>2006-05-31T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:22:31.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Social Music Revolution</title><summary type='text'>Written January 19th while I was looking for a new place to live. Ummm...  I need to move out in about 10 days and no one I'm writing to is writing back to me? Is it time to really kick this search into high gear, or is it time to aimlessly surf the internet? Ummm.. yeah. Check out Last.fm  You get your own online music profile that you can fill up with the music you like. This information is </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.last.fm/' title='The Social Music Revolution'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113774150145393621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113774150145393621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113774150145393621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113774150145393621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/social-music-revolution.html' title='The Social Music Revolution'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113770853111612917</id><published>2006-05-31T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:19:44.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Face transformer image upload</title><summary type='text'>Random link from January 19thFace transformer image upload</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.dcs.st-and.ac.uk/~morph/Transformer/index.html' title='Face transformer image upload'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113770853111612917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113770853111612917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113770853111612917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113770853111612917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/face-transformer-image-upload.html' title='Face transformer image upload'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113074029724243907</id><published>2006-05-31T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:15:58.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more stuff about the womens</title><summary type='text'>Written October 30th, 2005 after a great women's retreat with my church. Censored, I'm sure, because I used the word "naked."I also sat naked in a hottub for the first and second time. :) Woohoo! If you ever get the chance to sit naked in crisp Autumn weather, in a non-threatening situation, in a bubbling hot tub, under very bright stars, in a very DARK night, I highly recommend you do it. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113074029724243907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113074029724243907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113074029724243907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113074029724243907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/more-stuff-about-womens.html' title='more stuff about the womens'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113952086444968260</id><published>2006-05-31T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:12:29.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Wish List: Create "Related Posts"</title><summary type='text'>Does anyone know how to automatically create "related posts" on blogger? That would be so cool. I wonder if I could do it with delicious? I was looking up ways to implement GTD using gmail and came across a blog that has related posts beneath the article.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113952086444968260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113952086444968260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113952086444968260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113952086444968260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-wish-list-create-related-posts.html' title='Blog Wish List: Create &quot;Related Posts&quot;'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113530741779726274</id><published>2006-05-31T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:10:30.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is your bucket half full or half empty? or How I used a bookstore and some onion rings to feel better</title><summary type='text'>Written December 22, 2005There is an interesting study in the book How Full Is Your Bucket? Positive Strategies for Work and Life by Tom Rath and Donald O. Clifton. It talks about POW's becoming hopeless just because they lose a sense of camaraderie.  So, to prevent curling up in a corner and dying (POW fate) this book is exhorting people to fill each other's buckets, to uplift, and encourage </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113530741779726274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113530741779726274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113530741779726274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113530741779726274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/is-your-bucket-half-full-or-half-empty.html' title='Is your bucket half full or half empty? or How I used a bookstore and some onion rings to feel better'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114024607764795975</id><published>2006-05-31T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:05:12.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fowl</title><summary type='text'>Written Feb 17th, unfinished, but I think you get my drift. :)AHh! I just went to a comedy club that was soo foul that I've got to watch Sex in the City to clear it out of my mind. Seriously. My friends who were with me have this sweet but of course incomplete idea of me as a delicate and sweet. They said, "Oh, B. you don't like this, do you. It's too explicit for you." Listen, people, I know how</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114024607764795975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114024607764795975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114024607764795975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114024607764795975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/fowl.html' title='Fowl'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114706294102437225</id><published>2006-05-31T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T20:52:19.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Page of Apologies</title><summary type='text'>Written on May 7thToday I listened to part of a show on NPR about a radio show that people use to tell things to people they know in prison. It was strangely moving listening to the mostly mundane things that people want to say to another human being; voice after voice coming on the air and adding their bit of humanness with their personal particluars.This theme of general humanity through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114706294102437225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114706294102437225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114706294102437225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114706294102437225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/page-of-apologies.html' title='A Page of Apologies'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114642301492588430</id><published>2006-05-31T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T20:59:45.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The fun thing about digital art</title><summary type='text'>Written April 30thYou can revisit it again and again and again.Here's my jazz at night girl revisited in Art Rage.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114642301492588430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114642301492588430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114642301492588430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114642301492588430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/fun-thing-about-digital-art.html' title='The fun thing about digital art'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114763118230855357</id><published>2006-05-31T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T20:52:59.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother Earth?</title><summary type='text'>Written earlier in MayInteresting article about "primitive spirituality" from this reading list.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114763118230855357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114763118230855357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114763118230855357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114763118230855357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/mother-earth.html' title='Mother Earth?'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114462434923990463</id><published>2006-05-30T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:00:56.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every human life</title><summary type='text'>A little snippet of what might have become a whole post, written April 9thEvery human life speaks to every other human life if expressed well enough.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114462434923990463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114462434923990463&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114462434923990463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114462434923990463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/every-human-life.html' title='Every human life'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114763116768729007</id><published>2006-05-14T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T11:32:53.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Sermon</title><summary type='text'>"I just called to say hi," I told my mom this morning."And to wish me a Happy Mother's Day?" She prompted."Oh yeah, and to wish you a Happy Mother's Day!"We talked for a few minutes, but being in a time zone three hours later than mine, she had to get to church. First she wanted to tell me about her dream last night, and then, of course, she wanted to hear my dream.I dreamt that I had plans with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114763116768729007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114763116768729007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114763116768729007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114763116768729007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/05/mothers-day-sermon.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Sermon'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114641886428771797</id><published>2006-04-30T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T11:00:58.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Need an inspiring story?</title><summary type='text'>Just head on over to Starling Travel and check out the couple who are bicyling around the world. Just seeing their smiling faces is worth the click.Lately, I have been thinking about getting out into the world and living life more richly. My mom, who started sailing and running marathons in her late 40's, is one of my role-models, as is Natalie over at Blaugustine who has just taken up juggling.I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114641886428771797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114641886428771797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114641886428771797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114641886428771797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/need-inspiring-story.html' title='Need an inspiring story?'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114624369287984469</id><published>2006-04-28T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T13:52:16.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute to my Tooth Pulp</title><summary type='text'>This is for all the little tooth pulp,trying to keep the teeth alive...Don't give up until someone,Scrapes you out with a,Giant silver thing from on high...Yes, I got my perfectly healthy tooth pulp scraped out yesterday, a sacrificial killing known as a root canal. They were fast, efficient, and as pleasant as they could be under the circumstances, but still, now my perfectly healthy tooth pulp </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114624369287984469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114624369287984469&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114624369287984469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114624369287984469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/tribute-to-my-tooth-pulp.html' title='A Tribute to my Tooth Pulp'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114560418105631613</id><published>2006-04-21T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T00:23:01.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bohemian Business Girl</title><summary type='text'>I've worn the same pants for 3 days in a row now. I keep meaning to buy more pants or get my pants back from the dry cleaners, but I fall asleep so soon after I come home! I've mangaged to do this without shame by telling myself that since they are black pants, no one will notice. They'll just think I have several pairs of black pants and that I am wearing them all in a row, and that I really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114560418105631613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114560418105631613&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114560418105631613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114560418105631613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/bohemian-business-girl.html' title='Bohemian Business Girl'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114522499341401331</id><published>2006-04-16T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T15:03:13.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Rocks</title><summary type='text'>Apparently, it's national poetry month. Also national Humor Month! Also, my birthday! What a great month.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114522499341401331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114522499341401331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114522499341401331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114522499341401331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/april-rocks.html' title='April Rocks'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114520828395515470</id><published>2006-04-16T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T10:24:44.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday: Spotted</title><summary type='text'>Happy Easter! </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.illustrationfriday.com/' title='Illustration Friday: Spotted'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114520828395515470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114520828395515470&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114520828395515470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114520828395515470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/illustration-friday-spotted.html' title='Illustration Friday: Spotted'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114511705563842613</id><published>2006-04-15T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T09:04:15.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My weirdest day of search terms yet</title><summary type='text'>nipples through shirts18th birthday presentweird dietssexier womencolonic downfall My favorite is "colonic downfall." ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114511705563842613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114511705563842613&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114511705563842613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114511705563842613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-weirdest-day-of-search-terms-yet.html' title='My weirdest day of search terms yet'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114506199262996906</id><published>2006-04-14T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T17:46:32.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much fun: Desert landscape in swirls</title><summary type='text'>I have a hard time making detailed art with art rage, but swirling the colors all together is too much fun. This was going to be a portrait, but turned into: Desert Landscape in Swirls.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114506199262996906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114506199262996906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114506199262996906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114506199262996906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/too-much-fun-desert-landscape-in.html' title='Too much fun: Desert landscape in swirls'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114497930404293773</id><published>2006-04-13T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T18:48:24.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday: Speed</title><summary type='text'>Hey, now that I figured out that fabulous (I jest) work around, I can finally post pictures to Illustration Friday again! Yay! I created this using art rage which is fun because it gives a very realistic action of real paint. Now I really want to paint again! This illo fits with the theme of speed because... Well, it sort of looks like wind blowing, or rushing water, and I did it fast, I mean, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114497930404293773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114497930404293773&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114497930404293773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114497930404293773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/illustration-friday-speed.html' title='Illustration Friday: Speed'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114490920723282349</id><published>2006-04-12T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T23:20:51.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Bella!</title><summary type='text'>Laura is a writer, artist,  entrepreneur, internet sex goddess, and friend, among many other things. :)Happy Birthday to you ,You are a ram too,I wish you love and happiness!!And moons that are blue!I created this drawing in dreezle, then took a screenshot, then downloaded Painter 25 and copied the screenshot into it, then saved it to my desktop, then downloaded Art Rage and imported the saved </summary><link rel='related' href='http://laura.moncur.org/archives/2006/04/12/happy-birthday-to-me/' title='Happy Birthday, Bella!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114490920723282349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114490920723282349&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114490920723282349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114490920723282349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-birthday-bella.html' title='Happy Birthday, Bella!'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114481518824604936</id><published>2006-04-11T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T21:13:44.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a hanger on my face</title><summary type='text'>You know how when you are alone you can get into an activity and start acting unselfconciously, doing things that might surprise and embarrass you if someone else walked in and you suddenly became conscious of yourself again? Well, I am sitting on the floor of my room, my legs spread to either side of the box that I am using as my desk (my computer monitor is sitting on a milk crate,) when </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114481518824604936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114481518824604936&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114481518824604936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114481518824604936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-have-hanger-on-my-face.html' title='I have a hanger on my face'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114473540780905002</id><published>2006-04-10T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T23:03:27.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye bye Catherine</title><summary type='text'>What do people in Ad Dawhah,  Doha  Qatar; Singapor, Japan; Ankara,  Turkey; Tel Aviv,  Israel; and North Babylon, United States have in common? They are all coming to my blog to look at pictures of Catherine Zeta Jones. Well, that's enough. I've had it. I'm pulling the picture. (And just when my stats were approaching my goal. I wanted to get an average of 50 visitors a day, and I'm up to 41, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114473540780905002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114473540780905002&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114473540780905002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114473540780905002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/bye-bye-catherine.html' title='Bye bye Catherine'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114472370771631827</id><published>2006-04-10T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T22:17:07.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes you just need your mother</title><summary type='text'>Forget finding a mother duck, sometimes you just need your mother. I have several friends whose moms have died. I'm so glad I have my mom. I still have enough baggage with her to gauge which things I want to share with her when I'm feeling vulnerable, but more and more I'm rewarded for taking a chance and sharing.Tonight she was just the person I needed to help me feel more spacious, seeing the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114472370771631827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114472370771631827&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114472370771631827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114472370771631827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/sometimes-you-just-need-your-mother.html' title='Sometimes you just need your mother'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114462431751320070</id><published>2006-04-09T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T16:21:03.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is your biggest project yourself?</title><summary type='text'>When I was looking for Fat is a Feminist Issue in a bookstore the other day, I saw a book called The Body Project. It was all about the history of teenage girls and their relationship with their bodies. I don't know if you know any teenage girls well. I know girls at my church who seem to have escaped this detour from living, but I also know many girls including my cousin, including me as a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114462431751320070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114462431751320070&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114462431751320070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114462431751320070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/is-your-biggest-project-yourself.html' title='Is your biggest project yourself?'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114420174885879397</id><published>2006-04-04T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T18:49:08.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birth Days</title><summary type='text'>Not your first day on earth, but your first day out of your mother's body on earth. That is your birthday.Because memories are state dependent, I have been remembering some of my most depressing birthdays today. The one I remember the most today is my 18th birthday. My mom and I had moved into another family's basement, who were friends of ours. Our carpet was plaid. There was sparkly sprayed-on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114420174885879397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114420174885879397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114420174885879397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114420174885879397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/birth-days.html' title='Birth Days'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114400063311020570</id><published>2006-04-02T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T17:55:02.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma's Revolution- a few little ways to save the world</title><summary type='text'>Hi all,Remember my dark night of the soul I had (well, sorta) from a few nights ago? I felt the lack of meaning in my job, great job as it is, and full of gratitude for it as I am. My solution was to give myself a break, give myself permission to rest for awhile, and just enjoy having a job, living where I want to live, and having dental insurance.Listening to music by Emma's Revolution last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114400063311020570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114400063311020570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114400063311020570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114400063311020570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/emmas-revolution-few-little-ways-to.html' title='Emma&apos;s Revolution- a few little ways to save the world'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114392845756685568</id><published>2006-04-01T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T13:54:17.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy April Fool's Day!</title><summary type='text'>I've redesigned my blog for Spring. I think it has the colors of spring and jeans in it. Happy Spring! Eventually I'd like to have a tree woman standing on the left side of the screen holding a lantern over the page. I want to rename my blog. Any ideas?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114392845756685568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114392845756685568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114392845756685568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114392845756685568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-april-fools-day.html' title='Happy April Fool&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114352535195915176</id><published>2006-03-27T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T18:41:12.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like butta', mmmm... maybe a little more like jello</title><summary type='text'>So, lately I've been inordinately proud of my breasts. This is not like me. I was not one of those little girls who was waiting to blossom. I liked my streamlined, pragmatic, asexual body. Even recently, as boasts about my burgeoning bosom have surfaced unplanned like Freudian slips, I've clung to the idea that I'm a 36 C. You see, I am a person who likes elegance in design, where form follows </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114352535195915176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114352535195915176&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114352535195915176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114352535195915176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/like-butta-mmmm-maybe-little-more-like.html' title='Like butta&apos;, mmmm... maybe a little more like jello'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114344313552899762</id><published>2006-03-26T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T23:05:35.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curvy and Naughty (another annoying quiz result)</title><summary type='text'>Curvy and NaughtyRaw score: 48% Big Breasts, 45% Big Ass, and 48% Cute!Thanks for taking the T and A and C test! Based on your selections, the results are clear: you show an attraction to larger breasts, larger asses, and sexier composures than others who've taken the test. [Wha'?]Note that you like women overall curvier than average. [Talk about self serving opinions.]My third variable, "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114344313552899762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114344313552899762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114344313552899762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114344313552899762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/curvy-and-naughty-another-annoying.html' title='Curvy and Naughty (another annoying quiz result)'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114326854152017979</id><published>2006-03-24T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T22:35:41.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken and kitty cuteness</title><summary type='text'>Don't you just love interspecies friendships? This is what happens when you have to turn to the internet for TV.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114326854152017979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114326854152017979&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114326854152017979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114326854152017979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/chicken-and-kitty-cuteness.html' title='Chicken and kitty cuteness'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114326772502583318</id><published>2006-03-24T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T22:26:54.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For all of you who have been wondering what I look like</title><summary type='text'>Alright... it's not me. I wish I could dance like that! That kid is ammmmaaaazzzzinnnggg!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114326772502583318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114326772502583318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114326772502583318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114326772502583318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/for-all-of-you-who-have-been-wondering.html' title='For all of you who have been wondering what I look like'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114326600506183967</id><published>2006-03-24T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T21:53:25.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a hard days night...</title><summary type='text'>My fifth day of work completed. I was going to go out to dinner and go dancing, but was too tired for either. Will I be able to make it through and to my many planned activities tomorrow? We'll see. Last night I choked back sobs: my monthly existential angst strikes again. It is really weird to be basically afflicted with what seems like the symptoms as a mental illness for one day a month. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114326600506183967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114326600506183967&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114326600506183967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114326600506183967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/its-been-hard-days-night.html' title='It&apos;s been a hard days night...'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114326550634764997</id><published>2006-03-24T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T21:45:06.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally I find people who hate knowing anything about a movie before they see it as much as me.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='related' href='http://rogerebert.suntimes.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20060316/SCANNERS/60316001' title='Finally I find people who hate knowing anything about a movie before they see it as much as me.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114326550634764997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114326550634764997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114326550634764997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114326550634764997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/finally-i-find-people-who-hate-knowing.html' title='Finally I find people who hate knowing anything about a movie before they see it as much as me.'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114309528838691565</id><published>2006-03-22T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T22:28:08.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day three: Work finally sparks some interest</title><summary type='text'>Would I have to rely on the money to motivate me? Would I have to think thoughts of "deliciousness" and "fun" ad nauseum? These were the questions that haunted me. (Can you be haunted by questions after only two days?) Not to worry! Today I spoke with real enthusiasm to a co-worker. And you know what brought on this great enthusiasm? Blogs! And their many uses. Yay! I just got myself invited to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114309528838691565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114309528838691565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114309528838691565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114309528838691565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/day-three-work-finally-sparks-some.html' title='Day three: Work finally sparks some interest'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114300464943348353</id><published>2006-03-21T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T21:17:29.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bursts of Determination</title><summary type='text'>What makes you feel determined? I've had several long haul determination spurts this year, and a couple short spurts during the last two days. Last year I graduated, with all A's in my last semester (I add extraneously, just for fun. :) This year I searched my booty off looking for a new job and then I looked at SO MANY different places while I was searching for a place to live. I must have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114300464943348353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114300464943348353&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114300464943348353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114300464943348353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/bursts-of-determination.html' title='Bursts of Determination'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114300037265436789</id><published>2006-03-21T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T20:06:12.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a fast learner, I already found at that on my death bed I won't wish I had spent more time at the office</title><summary type='text'>Don't get me wrong. I'm very glad I got a job and I think this is a great first job for me. The people are nice, really glad to have me, and there is a lot of growth potential in my job. Also, it's awesome to be able to contribute in a valuable way to an organization and they are giving me enough leeway to do that. (I think. It's only my second day, ok!) Also, I'm not going to go all Hammie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114300037265436789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114300037265436789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114300037265436789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114300037265436789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-fast-learner-i-already-found-at.html' title='I&apos;m a fast learner, I already found at that on my death bed I won&apos;t wish I had spent more time at the office'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114290895910870601</id><published>2006-03-20T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T18:42:39.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I've learned: Advice for the working woman</title><summary type='text'>Hey all ya'll! Just got back from my first day of work. Here is my advice to me and you. If you have additional advice, I'd love to hear it!Make everything as convenient as possible: convenient haircut, under 10 minute meals, convenient transportation. Make it as easy on yourself as possible.You work for you. Do your best job you can for your company, and remember to keep your list of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114290895910870601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114290895910870601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114290895910870601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114290895910870601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-ive-learned-advice-for-working.html' title='What I&apos;ve learned: Advice for the working woman'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114262454478782840</id><published>2006-03-17T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T11:56:49.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neo-Cortex vs Limbic</title><summary type='text'>Hey all ya'll! It's been awhile. I'm still looking for a place to live so that I can get to my new job easily.  When I've had spare time I've been looking up rooms and apartments, calling places, and visiting them. It feels like a microcosm of looking for a husband. I see a lot of places that don't quite fit and hold out for something better and then miss places that would have been better than </summary><link rel='related' href='http://human-nature.com/nibbs/02/leo.html' title='Neo-Cortex vs Limbic'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114262454478782840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114262454478782840&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114262454478782840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114262454478782840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/neo-cortex-vs-limbic.html' title='Neo-Cortex vs Limbic'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114169637988932780</id><published>2006-03-06T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T17:52:59.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Thanks: Dress for Success</title><summary type='text'>I will send them a thank you letter, and I also wanted to publicly say:Thank you, Dress for Success, for my free interview suit!If you don't know about this organization, they provide women with free interview outfits so that they can get jobs. Usually the women are recommended by some other charity organization or government org. that is serving them, but I just called them myself and they told </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.dressforsuccess.org/' title='Public Thanks: Dress for Success'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114169637988932780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114169637988932780&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114169637988932780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114169637988932780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/public-thanks-dress-for-success.html' title='Public Thanks: Dress for Success'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114169561897876285</id><published>2006-03-06T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T10:58:31.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got a job!</title><summary type='text'>Well, kids, it's official. I just (officially) got my first full time, benefits and everything, post master's degree job in my field. YES! It is about as perfect for me as it could be, and that includes positive and intelligent people. I'm really excited, and I'm excited they picked me.  I imagined getting this job so much that it almost feels like I am still imagining it. I'm sure when I get my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114169561897876285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114169561897876285&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114169561897876285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114169561897876285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-got-job.html' title='I got a job!'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114137506609553684</id><published>2006-03-03T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T00:37:46.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's like a freaky relationship</title><summary type='text'>Seriously, this was my day. I knew I had to wake up early, but there was no alarm clock to be found in the dirty but lovingly offered apartment of a friend I am cat sitting for. So, even though I was surviving on very little sleep from the night before, this morning I woke up at 6, and then 7, and then 7:15... You get the idea. All to be sure that I woke up on time to drive a friend to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114137506609553684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114137506609553684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114137506609553684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114137506609553684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/03/its-like-freaky-relationship.html' title='It&apos;s like a freaky relationship'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114115939821933923</id><published>2006-02-28T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T12:43:18.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Primary Relationship: I've got some questions.</title><summary type='text'>I am looking for a primary relationship. Even more than a romantic relationship, I want a primary relationship. I mean the kind of relationship where I know a certain person is my main person, and I am their main person. I don't think that on an unconscious level I've cared if that is a best friend, a lover, or a mother.I think the main appealing thing about a marriage to me is that it is the one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114115939821933923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114115939821933923&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114115939821933923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114115939821933923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/primary-relationship-ive-got-some.html' title='The Primary Relationship: I&apos;ve got some questions.'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114094853019725876</id><published>2006-02-26T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T02:08:50.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Synchronicity</title><summary type='text'>[First paragraph of post just deleted. Grumble grumble. Have to write it again. Grumble grumble.]Well, as I was saying, 'twas late at night/early in the morning, and I was watching Roseanne on Nick at night. It was the one where they win a bunch of money,  so I switched the channel pretty quickly,  plus they had the new Becky (hey, is the new Becky that actress on Scrubs?) but not before I heard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114094853019725876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114094853019725876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114094853019725876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114094853019725876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/synchronicity.html' title='Synchronicity'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114090114316802728</id><published>2006-02-25T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T12:59:03.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Definition of Contentment</title><summary type='text'>Last night I saw Sarah Jessica Parker say, "I am the definition of contentment." Yay Sarah! I'm so glad for her.Here is another definition of contentment.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/manyfires/104227382/' title='The Definition of Contentment'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114090114316802728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114090114316802728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114090114316802728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114090114316802728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/definition-of-contentment.html' title='The Definition of Contentment'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114042214656288811</id><published>2006-02-19T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T23:55:46.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Yes please"</title><summary type='text'>Yay! I have another number one search term, it is "yes please" on yahoo search. That used to be the name of my blog. The person who clicked through must have been so confused. I wonder what they were searching for?Ok, I just had to check "Braidwood" is number one on yahoo search too! Yay Yahoo! :)(Jo, I know that I was number one for that search term from clicking through to the search page. It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114042214656288811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114042214656288811&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114042214656288811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114042214656288811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/yes-please.html' title='&quot;Yes please&quot;'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-114039203086824188</id><published>2006-02-19T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T15:33:50.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading Ebert reviews</title><summary type='text'>Do you ever just feel so much compassion for people and our plight as humans? Me too. It's a good thing we have movies to distract us! And TV, lots of TV! I'm writing tongue in cheek, but also being serious. So many people, (including me!) do things that I don't approve of, like spend hours watching TV, but sometimes I just look at all of us and think, "whatever gets you through the night." All I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/114039203086824188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=114039203086824188&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114039203086824188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/114039203086824188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/reading-ebert-reviews.html' title='Reading Ebert reviews'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113999393228439724</id><published>2006-02-15T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T00:58:52.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a rumor of rain in the air</title><summary type='text'>There's a rumor of rain in the airThe trees are whispering loudly to each other about the coming news high above the street lampsThe wind is reminding this tame landThat it has wild cousinsAnd long ago came from the same wild stockWhile the people are sleeping, or go about their business insideUnaware, like middle aged folk,The houses want to lean forward, like old people with a silent, expectant</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113999393228439724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113999393228439724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113999393228439724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113999393228439724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/theres-rumor-of-rain-in-air.html' title='There&apos;s a rumor of rain in the air'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113991076390897060</id><published>2006-02-14T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T01:52:43.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm finally first on a google search!</title><summary type='text'>"sebastien wart on rate my teacher"Oh yeah!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113991076390897060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113991076390897060&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113991076390897060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113991076390897060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-finally-first-on-google-search.html' title='I&apos;m finally first on a google search!'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113982438570075663</id><published>2006-02-13T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T23:00:30.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam</title><summary type='text'>Wouldn't it be awful to have a "dead friend" meme? But I have been inspired again by Laura, and I can't help it. Now I want to write about all my deaths. Maybe it will quiet some of the winds of sorrow and grief that sometimes blow across my chest. Adam, what first memories do I have that aren't the pictures? The first picture, does it count? Is the picture of our moms face down at the beach. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113982438570075663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113982438570075663&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113982438570075663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113982438570075663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/adam.html' title='Adam'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113978816146310271</id><published>2006-02-12T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T16:14:40.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Willing Feet</title><summary type='text'>Community with the real  ability to be meCome together on a Sunday morning.I avoid GodBut find human loveAnd find it is vast and warmLike the sun on a lazy sailing on the ocean dayWe shall overcomeSing it sister.And I sigh and roll my eyes at all the meetings I chair and co-chair.I am realizing the grown up blessing of contribution and giving to something larger than myselfThe Dhali Lama was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113978816146310271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113978816146310271&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113978816146310271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113978816146310271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-willing-feet.html' title='My Willing Feet'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113961144765879620</id><published>2006-02-10T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T14:44:07.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teeth</title><summary type='text'>I could do a whole post on teeth. For now, here is a story about getting dental work done in Mexico. I went to Tijuana for dental work once. I'll tell you about it in my more extensive post on teeth.HOWTO: Get Your Teeth Fixed in Mexico In the United States, major dental work can be financially ruinous. Without belaboring the lively political topic of why this is, I am here to report that it is </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.kuro5hin.org/story/2003/12/20/121018/65' title='Teeth'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113961144765879620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113961144765879620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113961144765879620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113961144765879620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/teeth.html' title='Teeth'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113956373968786654</id><published>2006-02-10T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T01:28:59.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blackpeopleloveus.com</title><summary type='text'>This site is dope! And I should know because I am like, something percent native American.We are well-liked by Black people so we're psyched (since lots of Black people don't like lots of White people)!! We thought it'd be cool to honor our exceptional status with a ROCKIN' domain name and a killer website!!</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.blackpeopleloveus.com/index.html' title='blackpeopleloveus.com'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113956373968786654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113956373968786654&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113956373968786654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113956373968786654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/blackpeopleloveuscom.html' title='blackpeopleloveus.com'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113956213347233063</id><published>2006-02-10T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T01:02:13.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me without Tivo</title><summary type='text'>Me without Tivo means me watching wayyy too much T.V, but that is a post about functionality and human performance for another time.Me watching wayy too much T.V. means my brain getting affected by the not too subliminal messages they are sending my way. I felt myself wanting to look a certain way tonight- even dye my hair. Not that there is anything wrong with that, but after living without </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.campaignforrealbeauty.com/flat3.asp?id=4134&amp;src=InsideCampaign_millionfaces' title='Me without Tivo'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113956213347233063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113956213347233063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113956213347233063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113956213347233063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/me-without-tivo.html' title='Me without Tivo'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113952718302346107</id><published>2006-02-09T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T15:19:43.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At Least the Music is Good</title><summary type='text'>I feel a little sytmied in my job search right now.  I have mailed out lots of resumes and cover letters. I have written to my contacts and asked them for leads and advice. Hmmm.  My mailbox is empty, I have no new phone messages. Does this mean I actually have to start calling people now? I'm all revved up and ready for action and not sure what to do next. But at least the music is good! (Thanks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113952718302346107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113952718302346107&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113952718302346107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113952718302346107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/at-least-music-is-good.html' title='At Least the Music is Good'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113952096408344252</id><published>2006-02-09T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T13:36:04.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Wish List: Create "Related Posts"</title><summary type='text'>Does anyone know how to automatically create "related posts" on blogger? That would be so cool.(I wonder if I could do it with delicious? I was looking up ways to implement GTD using gmail and came across a blog that has related posts beneath the article.)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113952096408344252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113952096408344252&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113952096408344252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113952096408344252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-wish-list-create-related-posts_09.html' title='Blog Wish List: Create &quot;Related Posts&quot;'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113938804213187711</id><published>2006-02-08T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T00:40:42.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems for all seasons</title><summary type='text'>Over at Overexcitable, it seems to be harvest season. The time when all your hard work pays off in more bounty than you expected. And she is sharing the good cheer with a poem for all the times it goes right.In response to Jo's poem, here is the poem for my season. It is on my Netvibes portal page.Throw Yourself Like SeedShake off this sadness, and recover your spirit;sluggish you will never see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113938804213187711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113938804213187711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113938804213187711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113938804213187711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/poems-for-all-seasons.html' title='Poems for all seasons'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113935044407707343</id><published>2006-02-07T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T14:14:04.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Raggedy Kid Syndrome</title><summary type='text'>There's a syndrome, I don't know if you've heard of it, called Little Raggedy Kid Syndrome (LRKS). You may even know someone who has it. The symptoms appear more often in the young. LRKS sufferers are the little kids in your neighborhood whose parents leave them to fend for themselves. The kid usually has a runny nose and sneezes all the time (kind of like a feral cat). They will push themselves </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113935044407707343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113935044407707343&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113935044407707343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113935044407707343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/little-raggedy-kid-syndrome.html' title='Little Raggedy Kid Syndrome'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113920623744961509</id><published>2006-02-05T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T22:10:37.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tear Jerker</title><summary type='text'>She does it again with the big 24.Dooce: Monthly Newsletter: Month Twenty-fourI should repost this on Mother's Day.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.dooce.com/archives/daily/02_03_2006.html' title='Tear Jerker'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113920623744961509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113920623744961509&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113920623744961509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113920623744961509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/tear-jerker.html' title='Tear Jerker'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113918874116659688</id><published>2006-02-05T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T17:19:04.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Akim and The Flying Dutchman</title><summary type='text'>It's Super Bowl Sunday and I haven't even seen one good commercial, but I did turn on the TV in deference to our national pastime. Seduced by the unlikely image of a woman dressed up like a Peacock, I left some Opera singing on. It turns out that it was a re-run of a show by conductor Andre Rieu called The Flying Dutchman.At one point in the show Andre tells the audience that last year someone at</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.shoppbs.org/sm-pbs-andre-rieu-the-flying-dutchman--pi-2147515.html' title='Akim and The Flying Dutchman'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113918874116659688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113918874116659688&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113918874116659688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113918874116659688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/akim-and-flying-dutchman.html' title='Akim and The Flying Dutchman'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113910732535305831</id><published>2006-02-04T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T18:42:05.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what I'm doing tonight?</title><summary type='text'>(I don't see myself getting sick of this anytime soon.) :)</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.careerbuilder.com/monk-e-mail/?mid=3012292' title='Guess what I&apos;m doing tonight?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113910732535305831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113910732535305831&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113910732535305831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113910732535305831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/guess-what-im-doing-tonight.html' title='Guess what I&apos;m doing tonight?'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113909385896612740</id><published>2006-02-04T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T15:20:07.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And on the 7th day he rested...</title><summary type='text'>Passing along a mass email my mom sent me:A lecturer, when explaining stress management to an audience, raised a glass of water and asked, "How heavy is this glass of water?" Answers called out ranged from 20g to 500g. The lecturer replied, "The absolute weight doesn't matter. It depends on how long you try to hold it. If I hold it for a minute, that's not a problem. If I hold it for an hour, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113909385896612740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113909385896612740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113909385896612740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113909385896612740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/and-on-7th-day-he-rested.html' title='And on the 7th day he rested...'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113908483639239197</id><published>2006-02-04T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T12:27:16.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The new face of Braidwood's (B)log?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.careerbuilder.com/monk-e-mail/?mid=3004203' title='The new face of Braidwood&apos;s (B)log?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113908483639239197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113908483639239197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113908483639239197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113908483639239197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-face-of-braidwoods-blog.html' title='The new face of Braidwood&apos;s (B)log?'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113900728669284113</id><published>2006-02-03T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T14:54:46.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ahhh! AH! Ah!" She points excitedly, mouth open as she shouts incoherently.</title><summary type='text'>From CNN: While Microsoft (Research) has been pushing its Tablet PC operating system for a while, Apple (Research) has stayed away from the market -- so far. But there are increasing signs that Apple has a tablet computer on the drawing board. Engadget has uncovered an Apple patent filing for a tablet version of the Mac, showing an interface something like the touch-sensitive click-wheel found on</summary><link rel='related' href='http://money.cnn.com/2006/02/01/technology/b2_browser0201/index.htm' title='&quot;Ahhh! AH! Ah!&quot; She points excitedly, mouth open as she shouts incoherently.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113900728669284113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113900728669284113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113900728669284113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113900728669284113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/ahhh-ah-ah-she-points-excitedly-mouth.html' title='&quot;Ahhh! AH! Ah!&quot; She points excitedly, mouth open as she shouts incoherently.'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113895156605679250</id><published>2006-02-02T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T23:26:09.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small social circles</title><summary type='text'>I'm loving reading my small list of regular blogs lately. I stopped looking at my stats and I feel much about blogging now. I just check in with my blogs and it feels like checking in with friends. (It literally is for several of the blogs.) I like to hear how everyone's life is going. If you haven't read Blaugustine lately, or ever, check it out. Natalie is telling about her life while showing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113895156605679250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113895156605679250&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113895156605679250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113895156605679250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/02/small-social-circles.html' title='Small social circles'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113874572486068770</id><published>2006-01-31T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T14:15:24.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone Interview</title><summary type='text'>I prep by reading Get Hired Fast. The questions are going to be fast and furious. I may not know the answers, but all I need to be is prepared and honest. O-- calls. This is the first phone interview of my post-master's degree job search.He calls unexpectedly early. Is he trying to throw me off my game?No! He is totally nice! At one point he asks if I will mind working for someone who sometimes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113874572486068770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113874572486068770&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113874572486068770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113874572486068770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/01/phone-interview.html' title='Phone Interview'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113859190942092182</id><published>2006-01-29T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T19:31:49.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's (un) Official!</title><summary type='text'> + JANUARY 3, 2006 AWARDED MASTER'S DEGREE                                      +YAY!! It's been posted to my unofficial transcript which means that no nightmarish little glitch got in the way of me and my degree. (Unlike the bachelor degree fiasco which time has not yet made funny.) I have a graduate degree. Wahoo!   =D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113859190942092182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113859190942092182&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113859190942092182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113859190942092182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-un-official.html' title='It&apos;s (un) Official!'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113834948881421347</id><published>2006-01-29T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T17:37:02.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The advance decorating crew</title><summary type='text'>Moving can be lonely. (The alternate title to this post.) It reminds me that I am still a wandering troubadour, not the co-house living, bed with my lover sharing, pregnant bellied woman, just got home from the farmer's market woman I have pictured in my head. So, my small sadness this month has been loneliness. I have so many people, but have not felt that anyone else was sharing my life. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113834948881421347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113834948881421347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113834948881421347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113834948881421347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/01/advance-decorating-crew.html' title='The advance decorating crew'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113858432886916456</id><published>2006-01-29T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T17:25:28.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Random Non-Scientific Sampling Agrees!</title><summary type='text'>Grey's Anatomy and The Gilmore Girls were voted in the top five shows! I love the Gilmore Girls. It works as well as chocolate and is the non-food comfort food in my life. I can live without Grey's Anatomy, but it is the only other show I make an effort to watch.Cool, good taste, random sampling of people. What are your "must watch" tv shows?</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.eonline.com/Gossip/Kristin/Archive2005/051209c.html' title='A Random Non-Scientific Sampling Agrees!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113858432886916456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113858432886916456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113858432886916456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113858432886916456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/01/random-non-scientific-sampling-agrees.html' title='A Random Non-Scientific Sampling Agrees!'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113822905333497376</id><published>2006-01-25T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T14:44:13.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pandora Speaks</title><summary type='text'>I sent a fan email to Pandora and got a reply, both of which I'm sharing with you. (Right now I'm listening to The Rain by the Subdudes. "You're beautiful and ordinary. Life is very good with you indeed." Now Trouble by Elliot Smith. mmm! This is a good station.)Hi Pandora people,I used to loove listening to music. I would listen to the college radio station in our town, and listened to friends' </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.pandora.com/' title='Pandora Speaks'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113822905333497376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113822905333497376&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113822905333497376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113822905333497376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/01/pandora-speaks.html' title='Pandora Speaks'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113812723778617027</id><published>2006-01-24T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T15:15:38.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I am not like these people; I am not suited to this world."</title><summary type='text'>I'm just passing on links today, but, oh my gosh! How right on is this paragraph. I haven't even gotten to the end of this and I had to stop and pass it along to you, from someone who has just started to feel in the last few years like she is suited to this world after all. What a recipe for alienation. By the time they reach an age to think about what they'd like to do, most kids have been </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.paulgraham.com/love.html' title='&quot;I am not like these people; I am not suited to this world.&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113812723778617027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113812723778617027&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113812723778617027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113812723778617027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-am-not-like-these-people-i-am-not.html' title='&quot;I am not like these people; I am not suited to this world.&quot;'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113812672296465756</id><published>2006-01-24T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T10:18:43.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Basement.org: Taking RSS Beyond Headlines</title><summary type='text'>Oh yeah, I find such good things on the delicious popular posts. Check out all the things you can do with RSS at Basement.org. Don't be afraid if you don't understand RSS, it's just a way to get information from other places online. The cool thing is, you can put it on your blog to share, or put it on a portal, like Netvibes.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.basement.org/archives/2006/01/taking_rss_beyond_headlines_pa.html' title='Basement.org: Taking RSS Beyond Headlines'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113812672296465756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113812672296465756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113812672296465756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113812672296465756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/01/basementorg-taking-rss-beyond.html' title='Basement.org: Taking RSS Beyond Headlines'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113806657427788914</id><published>2006-01-23T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T17:44:49.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn to pretend there's more than love that matters</title><summary type='text'>I've been listening to Pandora and one of my favorite songs came on. Particularly appropriate for today.  Love Will Come To You by The Indigo Girls. guess i wasn't the best one to ask... me myself with my face pressed up against love's glass... to see the shiny toy I've been hoping for the one I never can afford... the wide world spins and spits turmoil and the nations toil for peace... but the </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.indigogirls.com/discographyandlyrics/lyrics/ritesofpassage.html#love' title='Learn to pretend there&apos;s more than love that matters'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113806657427788914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113806657427788914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113806657427788914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113806657427788914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/01/learn-to-pretend-theres-more-than-love.html' title='Learn to pretend there&apos;s more than love that matters'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113806143061380544</id><published>2006-01-23T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T16:10:30.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Micro-updates</title><summary type='text'>Inspired by Andrea, I'm going to list my own Micro-updates.* Did I ever mention that I graduated? I think that means that in formal situations, you now have to call me "Master." ;) I got all A's my last semester. I worked hard and am glaaaadddd it paid off.* I'm moving to a new part of town. It is a house for international students with all expenses included in the rent. I can stay as long as I </summary><link rel='related' href='http://roundywells.blogspot.com/2006/01/micro-updates.html' title='Micro-updates'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113806143061380544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113806143061380544&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113806143061380544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113806143061380544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/01/micro-updates.html' title='Micro-updates'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113806038382598361</id><published>2006-01-23T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T15:53:03.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you imagine having a mom like this when you were growing up?</title><summary type='text'>Every week when I make the shopping list, Sophie insists that I make her a 'Sophia is Great' list.Check out French Toast Girl to see the cat.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.frenchtoastgirl.com/weblog/2006/01/illustration-friday-cats.shtml' title='Can you imagine having a mom like this when you were growing up?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113806038382598361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113806038382598361&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113806038382598361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113806038382598361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/01/can-you-imagine-having-mom-like-this.html' title='Can you imagine having a mom like this when you were growing up?'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8794294.post-113774657004114289</id><published>2006-01-20T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T00:43:21.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Private Register</title><summary type='text'>Bad google results yield more valuable fruit. I just found this article about the difference between secret, private, and public registers. This is why, incidentally, why people hate blogs so much. My God, people say, how can Livejournallers be so self-obsessed? Oh, Christ, is Xeni talking about LA art again? Why won't they all shut up?The answer why they won't shut up is - they're not talking to</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.oblomovka.com/entries/2003/10/13' title='The Private Register'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/feeds/113774657004114289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8794294&amp;postID=113774657004114289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113774657004114289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8794294/posts/default/113774657004114289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrefrigeratordoot.blogspot.com/2006/01/private-register.html' title='The Private Register'/><author><name>Braidwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09058793283853671723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/3541/640/jazz%20night1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
