<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611</id><updated>2009-11-02T15:11:36.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up with the Smiths?</title><subtitle type='html'>A peek into the excitement and mayhem that follows us wherever we go.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17043188868740815599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>251</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-8537385313889997117</id><published>2009-10-29T13:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T13:57:45.969-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food food glorious food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unfulfilled dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addictions...?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweatin to the oldies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fatty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will power'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Falling Off the Wagon...And I Can't Get Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So last year I decided to begin my get healthier kick about this time of year...well I think it was a few weeks before Thanksgiving.  Crazy time to start, right?  I don't know what it is about this time of year, but here it is almost November and I am starting to think about it again.  I've done pretty well this year.  Like anything else in my life, I kind of go through cycles.  I do really well at it for weeks at a time, and then not so well for weeks at a time.  Usually the not-so-hot periods last longer than the stick-to-it periods.   I've decided to torture myself again, but with a bit of a Halloween reprieve.  I don't usually go all crazy and rule out all sweets, sugar, junk etc., but I do try to limit them and amp up the exercise.  Which for me means more about setting aside time to exercise, not just running around after T (which can take up most of the day some times!), and not so much limiting the junk.  However if I know it's Thanksgiving and there will be pies and treats, then I'll make sure the day before I eat well and so on and so forth.  Now we're not going for marathon results here or Biggest Loser poundage (although I really think if they'd let me on the show and stay for a week, maybe 2, I could reach my goal and they could kick me off), but small steps...sometimes they're the hardest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The hardest thing might be getting Mark to jump on board with me.  This coming month is pretty busy work wise for him, and he's going to be travelling almost 2 weeks out of the month and that's no good for trying to eat healthy, or exercising, right?  We'll see.  If I only give him broccoli and steamed chicken to eat at home, maybe we can offset the trips to Carl's Jr., Denny's and the sort, while he travels.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, I've never been very good at dieting, I don't have a strong willpower about it and when it comes right down to it, I'm pretty lazy, but we'll give it a shot.  I think the most weight I've ever lost was during my third trimester, go figure!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess this means I need to cram all the junk down my gullet this weekend before I hit the grocery store for all things defined healthy.  Any one have any great snack ideas for me? Ones that let you have a good quantity as well as taste?  More so, ones that actually fill you up?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We'll see how this goes, exercising might be the trickiest thing to work in to the schedule when you have a husband who travels, works late and a 17 month old (and a gym membership to a place without childcare).  Maybe I can force myself back on the treadmill downstairs and work off season two of Lost.  I made it through season 1 last time I was on a positive roll...I just have to get back on the wagon.  Keep your fingers crossed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-8537385313889997117?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8537385313889997117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=8537385313889997117&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/8537385313889997117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/8537385313889997117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/10/falling-off-wagonand-i-cant-get-up.html' title='Falling Off the Wagon...And I Can&apos;t Get Up'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-111603959780702978</id><published>2009-10-20T16:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:53:52.259-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fulfilling wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pure awesomeness'/><title type='text'>Be Careful What You Wish For...or Ask For</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In a seemingly neverending blog-drought, I put out a request for blog topics. While I only did this a short time before writing this blog, I got an idea I couldn't pass up. Okay, so it's probably not exactly what the suggester had in mind, but it's my blog, my idea!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is for my niece Janna.  I wish I had all of my pictures scanned into my computer because I would have some great pictures of her! But alas, I only have some from the last few years.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was 13 when Janna was born, she makes me feel old daily as she is now a University student; I used to babysit her!!  Now I think she might actually be a little bit taller than I am.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She wants to be an anthropologist and loves all things Egypt (well she did last time I saw her, maybe it's changed now).  She loves Chancers (our old Chocolate Lab that my parents adopted when we moved to NYC).  She has been a vegetarian of sorts for most of her life.  One of the funniest things I remember about her was one Sunday night, everyone was over for dinner, we were having some sort of beef product that Janna didn't want to eat.  This was at the very beginning of her no meat days so she was around 10.  I asked her if she would just take one bite and if she didn't like it, she didn't have to eat it.  She screwed up her face, looked right at me and said, "Auntie Mel, how would you like it if I cut out your eyeball and ate it??"  Oh, it still makes me laugh today.  I don't get to see her a lot anymore since I have moved away from home, but every now and again she will type me a hello on Facebook..she used to think I was cool once upon a time.   She wanted this blog to be about how she is the awesomest niece ever, and she would be...if she were my only niece! But she is the most awesome 18 (almost 19) year old nice I have.  Although, once she sees this and the pictures that follow, she'll probably hate me (just be glad I don't have your baby pictures on here!!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many moons ago, one Christmas Eve (she's the tallest one).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yr18JSKmLW0/St45bcKK0pI/AAAAAAAABPI/xQbr2yM4cWM/s200/Christmas+2004+013.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394812547214529170" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being a sullen faced teenager.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yr18JSKmLW0/St462W1H3XI/AAAAAAAABPQ/FVeoVGOGwzw/s200/Janna.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394814109152173426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has the cutest, best smile of anyone I know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yr18JSKmLW0/St463xInskI/AAAAAAAABPY/uLID4u8R7AM/s200/P6120156.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394814133393142338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off her moves in the dance recital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yr18JSKmLW0/St45aUZwSvI/AAAAAAAABO4/ybVcLj8RGVQ/s200/100_0878.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394812527952546546" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yr18JSKmLW0/St45ZGjF6uI/AAAAAAAABOo/QTvbEXDjxWc/s200/100_0579.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394812507053746914" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yr18JSKmLW0/St45Zi3yMSI/AAAAAAAABOw/UJxnyrFZWP8/s200/100_0645.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394812514656727330" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Growing up so fast!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yr18JSKmLW0/St45a1kLNDI/AAAAAAAABPA/Qz24WY-jnoM/s200/100_2805.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394812536854623282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being silly...she is the best silly girl ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yr18JSKmLW0/St465nZypVI/AAAAAAAABPg/sizZ3q38lKA/s200/147.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394814165140546898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading to her cousin...T sure loves Janna! She can't wait to see her at Christmas time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yr18JSKmLW0/St467_mrNYI/AAAAAAAABPo/sdAoIMnxkSs/s200/162.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394814205996774786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Janna, you know I love you and you are awesome!! You'll always be my favourite, awesomest, oldest niece I have!  And don't worry, I won't tell Auntie Lisa that I am your favourite Aunt! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You better be home a lot when we come up for Christmas Janna Banana!  None of this hanging out with your boyfriend instead!  Love you!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-111603959780702978?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111603959780702978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=111603959780702978&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/111603959780702978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/111603959780702978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/10/be-careful-what-you-wish-foror-ask-for.html' title='Be Careful What You Wish For...or Ask For'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yr18JSKmLW0/St45bcKK0pI/AAAAAAAABPI/xQbr2yM4cWM/s72-c/Christmas+2004+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-2545984011352813548</id><published>2009-10-13T11:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T11:50:26.643-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addictions...?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv is fun for everyone'/><title type='text'>Power of the People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyone watched Flash Forward?  I have the first three episodes on my DVR and I want to know if they are worth an investment of my time, or if I should just delete them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Are there any new shows out there that you are loving that I should know about (other than Glee since that has a series recording already set)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-2545984011352813548?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2545984011352813548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=2545984011352813548&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/2545984011352813548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/2545984011352813548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/10/power-of-people.html' title='Power of the People'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-5593214748452398820</id><published>2009-10-07T15:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:50:02.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoyances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make want me to curl up and die'/><title type='text'>Good Sports</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's seems that right now, all we have going in my house is the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cheerfulgivers.org/site/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/twins-logo.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 223px;" src="http://www.cheerfulgivers.org/site/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/twins-logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.minnesotatwinstickets.com/images/minnesota-gopher.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 149px; height: 117px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.eteamz.com/mattydalevikings/images/12x12vikings.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 232px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not that I don't like sports, I do!  I just need some of this in my life, this time of year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nationalsportsbeat.com/images/logos/nhl/Montreal_Canadiens.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 250px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hxBuvxzvvVE/SpKtwT8S3YI/AAAAAAAAFH0/pQSixIFxg_4/s400/torronto-maple-leafs-playoff-tickets.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;Sadly, it's very rare to find either of the above on any of the 16 gazillion channels we pay for (and no I am not paying for the NHL channel).  What's even more sad? Missing these guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/images/sports/photos/2009/04/13/cherry-don-080510.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 172px; " border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; I guess it's true, you do never know what you've got until it's gone.  Come on American sports channels! Show some games for me!! And put a cherry on top of the sundae by showing CBC's coverage so I can have Cherry and Maclean!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-5593214748452398820?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/5593214748452398820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=5593214748452398820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/5593214748452398820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/5593214748452398820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-sports.html' title='Good Sports'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hxBuvxzvvVE/SpKtwT8S3YI/AAAAAAAAFH0/pQSixIFxg_4/s72-c/torronto-maple-leafs-playoff-tickets.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-6414606812643646394</id><published>2009-10-05T09:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:36:55.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reasons to poke your eyes out with a spoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purely for the money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stating the obvious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoyances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offensiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make want me to curl up and die'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REALity tv'/><title type='text'>Ways to Make the World Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know about you, but I think my life would be exponentially better if the following would just go away (girl, don't go away mad...just go away - thank you motley Crue!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pjbottoms.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/heidi-and-spencer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 322px; " src="http://pjbottoms.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/heidi-and-spencer.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Come to think of it, I think the entire world's life would be better if these two would just GO AWAY, we do not care!  How these two became "celebrities" is beyond me.  How they stay in the media is beyond me (a good PR person is my guess).  But why they think anyone cares what they think, do or have to &lt;a href="http://www.people.com/people/article/0,,20309161,00.html"&gt;say &lt;/a&gt;is truly beyond me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://poponthepop.com/images/gallery/jon-gosselin.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 333px; " src="http://poponthepop.com/images/gallery/jon-gosselin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now he is just sad.  A reality TV show about you, your wife and 8 kids does not make you a celebrity.  Hanging out with Michael Lohan definitely does not make you a celebrity.  You're a 30 something year old father of 8 - buck up and take care of your kids instead of trying to be the celebrity you think you are (because you're not).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-6414606812643646394?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/6414606812643646394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=6414606812643646394&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/6414606812643646394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/6414606812643646394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/10/ways-to-make-world-better.html' title='Ways to Make the World Better'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-7282179131449886651</id><published>2009-09-28T09:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T10:39:17.867-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anticipation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addictions...?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv is fun for everyone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REALity tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pure awesomeness'/><title type='text'>The Last Team to Arrive, MAY Be Eliminated!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Three things I miss almost as much as LOST during the summer came back this weekend.  Last night TAR started up for their 15th season, which meant Phil AND Browsie (loved his appearances last night) and this morning I was greeted to an always stomach pain inducing, eye watering hilarious recap on www.ew.com by Josh Wolk (I think I love him almost as much as I love Phil....but not quite).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was so great seeing Phil back.  I am most excited for this season, it should be a good one!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.newsok.com/thunderrumblings/files/2008/12/phil-keoghan.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 375px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-7282179131449886651?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/7282179131449886651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=7282179131449886651&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/7282179131449886651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/7282179131449886651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-one-to-arrive-may-be-eliminated.html' title='The Last Team to Arrive, MAY Be Eliminated!'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-1858721633696087076</id><published>2009-09-23T18:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:56:47.689-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stating the obvious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not gonna happen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daydreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting and raving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not on your life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inappropriateness'/><title type='text'>Wanted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I sit here wiping my seemingly, never-ending runny nose, I have discovered what it is in life that I want.  It's really quite simple actually, and I have wanted this for years...about 8 years to be exact. I don't remember when I first discovered this want, but I know it was probably some time around September 2001, maybe October, but not much after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sadly, there are many reasons I will never have one of these for my very own, but if you don't mind, may I dream about it for just a second?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How nice it would be to have one of these when I come home, when I have an errand to be run, or when I have chores to be done.  It would be so lovely to not worry about simple things, mundane things, messy things or day to day things.  To have all of the little things taken care of, the extra things done without asking, the wheel oiled that makes the days go by.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know how much I would have to pay, but I am thinking it wouldn't be a very high price tag, actually I could probably get one at a pretty good deal.  Sure, there would be some work on my part, but nothing that would cause me to pause and debate my choice.  Days would be filled with the things I wanted to do, hobbies, fun, work (if I wanted), trips...all things anyone would love to fill their days with right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I sit here, I am even more determined that this want should be mine.  I can't think of one downfall to the addition of this to my life.  Oh yes, I guess there is one downfall;  I would have to move to Connecticut, New Jersey, Massachusetts, Vermont or Iowa...and I hate unpacking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Just in case the subtlety has gone over your head...I'd like a wife, but I can only get one in 4 states right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;**And just in case...this post is totally facetious.  Although it would be awesome to have a wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-1858721633696087076?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1858721633696087076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=1858721633696087076&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/1858721633696087076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/1858721633696087076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/09/wanted.html' title='Wanted'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-5538668368131420781</id><published>2009-09-21T19:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T19:37:47.458-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Could I be any cuter?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv is fun for everyone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pure awesomeness'/><title type='text'>Happy Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First there was this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dawsonscreek.com/gallery/pacey/assets/323_pacey.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 365px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Dawson's Creek, for those not in the know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Then came:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/universal_pictures/the_skulls/_group_photos/joshua_jackson5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(The Skulls....Walker and Jackson, could it be a bad movie??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.whatsontv.co.uk/images/09320_141319_FringePeterBishop.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 227px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Fringe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Joshua Jackson is always there...could I ask for anything more? :o) How do you mark the stages in your life?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-5538668368131420781?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/5538668368131420781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=5538668368131420781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/5538668368131420781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/5538668368131420781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-thoughts.html' title='Happy Thoughts'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-4573284042768743791</id><published>2009-09-16T21:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:51:31.484-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='please?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not gonna happen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anticipation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daydreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Deep Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here's what's been on my mind lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.yachtbooker.com/yachtcharters/Charter/Charter_library/images/greece_santorini2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 474px; height: 600px;" src="http://www.yachtbooker.com/yachtcharters/Charter/Charter_library/images/greece_santorini2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.rawdonsbar.com/charliegallery/PAC%20NW%202003/images/Empress%20Hotel%20Victoria%20BC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 404px;" src="http://www.rawdonsbar.com/charliegallery/PAC%20NW%202003/images/Empress%20Hotel%20Victoria%20BC.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gram.edu/arts%20and%20sciences/study%20abroad/images/paris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 455px; height: 497px;" src="http://www.gram.edu/arts%20and%20sciences/study%20abroad/images/paris.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eblida.org/uploads/images/Reykjavik_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://www.eblida.org/uploads/images/Reykjavik_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cruisinetv.com/wp-content/themes/fourWPTPv2/images/caribbean-beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://cruisinetv.com/wp-content/themes/fourWPTPv2/images/caribbean-beach.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't think I can get to any of those places on one tank of gas can I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-4573284042768743791?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/4573284042768743791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=4573284042768743791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/4573284042768743791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/4573284042768743791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/09/deep-thoughts.html' title='Deep Thoughts'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-2184781986127360355</id><published>2009-09-14T08:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T08:18:45.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv is fun for everyone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoyances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offensiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pure awesomeness'/><title type='text'>Manners Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I didn't watch the VMA's (does anyone watch them anymore?), but I did catch the news this morning.  One of the morning news shows was going through the headlines and when they covered the VMA's, they mentioned how Taylor swift was interrupted by Kanye West while she was accepting her award.  I guess Kanye wasn't too happy that Taylor had beat out Beyonce and he had to let the world know.  Beyonce later won for best video and graciously asked Taylor to come up and give her acceptance speech without interruption this time.  That was all wonderful, and friendly and all that.  However the best part was when they cut back to the news guy, all he said was "What a jerk."  Man, if I had been eating my cereal, I would have spewed milk everywhere I was laughing so hard!! LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;Kanye seriously needs to just go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-2184781986127360355?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2184781986127360355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=2184781986127360355&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/2184781986127360355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/2184781986127360355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/09/manners-anyone.html' title='Manners Anyone?'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-8374448894900396606</id><published>2009-09-09T08:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T09:04:48.003-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purely for the money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting and raving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truthiness'/><title type='text'>Paradox or Pessimism?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ever notice that the people telling us that we don't need a lot of money for style, we don't have to be a size 2 to be happy, we are beautiful no matter what...are always rich, skinny and gorgeous?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When do we see a middle income person showing us decorating or fashion tips, a size 12 person telling us about the secrets to a happy life or an average looking person showing us beauty tips? Do you think that Miley Cyrus shops at WalMart now that she has a clothing line there? Did Isaac Mizrahi shop at Target while he designed for them?  He did come to target headquarters (and I met him), but I never saw him buying things in the store.  When Oprah shows us her favourite things (that none of us can afford) is she just rubbing it in our faces?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just things to ponder this Wednesday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-8374448894900396606?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8374448894900396606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=8374448894900396606&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/8374448894900396606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/8374448894900396606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/09/paradox-or-pessimism.html' title='Paradox or Pessimism?'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-328063885409507511</id><published>2009-09-08T08:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T08:44:11.879-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='False Idols'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting and raving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brainless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoyances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truthiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make want me to curl up and die'/><title type='text'>Tuesday's Pet Peeve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today on Good Morning America, they had an interview with a woman, who became a model after losing 70 pounds, leaving her weight at roughly 90 pounds.  She had been told that if she lost 70 pounds, she could be a super model.  This all while she was on high school, totally healthy and on the cheer leading squad.  After years modelling and still being told she wasn't thin enough, she gave up trying and went back to her healthy size 12 self and is now a very successful plus sized model.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OK, Since when is a size 12 plus size??  When a size 0 became the seemingly acceptable size for models?  When I was just out of high school, I paid my dues to the retail world for many years. During some of those years, I worked for a store that carried "regular" sizes (2-16) but I also worked some shifts for the "plus" size (14-26) store of the same chain.  I'm not sure who started calling a size 12 a plus size, but I would like to meet that person and give them a good, swift kick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While I was going to University, I was driving home, listening to the radio and heard a commercial for a modelling opportunity for plus sizes, size 10-14.  SIZE 10???? What? Seriously people, someone has got to stop with this arbitrary labelling of plus sizes.  Why can't we just go with being healthy and not numbers?  You might be a size 2, but have 30% body fat - it doesn't automatically mean you are the picture perfect image of health.  Just as someone may be a size 12 (gasp!), but be in perfect health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At one of the malls I worked at, I worked across from a store that catered to young teens, and we would see them dress their mannequins sometimes, as they struggled to get outfits on, or done up.  We would often tell them just to put a bigger size on the mannequin and clip it if they needed to, so it looked like it fit properly.  We were shocked when they told us that they were using the biggest size they had.  If the clothes you sell, don't even fit the mannequins in your store, how do you expect them to fit people??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perhaps if we stopped obsessing with celebrities and cellulite, young girls could grow up feeling good about themselves no matter what size the label on their pants say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And that's today's rant.  Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-328063885409507511?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/328063885409507511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=328063885409507511&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/328063885409507511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/328063885409507511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/09/tuesdays-pet-peeve.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Pet Peeve'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-3718463931320447741</id><published>2009-08-28T08:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T08:54:18.989-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='???'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truthiness'/><title type='text'>If...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...you could be a fly on the wall, would you want to know what people said/thought about you when they didn't think you were listening?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-3718463931320447741?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/3718463931320447741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=3718463931320447741&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/3718463931320447741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/3718463931320447741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/08/if.html' title='If...'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-2911607029414686913</id><published>2009-08-25T13:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:51:29.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grab Your Depends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/FyU5CEHGcO4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/FyU5CEHGcO4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have watched this video SO many times, but had forgotten about it until a week ago.  Since then I have watched it many more times!  Each time I think I pee my pants.  &lt;br /&gt;Watch it, and be prepared to change your undies!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-2911607029414686913?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2911607029414686913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=2911607029414686913&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/2911607029414686913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/2911607029414686913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/08/grab-your-depends.html' title='Grab Your Depends'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-7606585814568096125</id><published>2009-08-24T08:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T08:00:05.500-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stating the obvious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bOREdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ugh...technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this is news?'/><title type='text'>Are You Guilty?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here's a fun article I read on cnn.com;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Facebook, for better or worse, is like being at a big party with all your friends, family, acquaintances and co-workers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are lots of fun, interesting people you're happy to talk to when they stroll up. Then there are the other people, the ones who make you cringe when you see them coming. This article is about those people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sure, Facebook can be a great tool for keeping up with folks who are important to you. Take the status update, the 160-character message that users post in response to the question, "What's on your mind?" An artful, witty or newsy status update is a pleasure -- a real-time, tiny window into a friend's life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But far more posts read like navel-gazing diary entries, or worse, spam. A recent study categorized 40 percent of Twitter tweets as "pointless babble," and it wouldn't be surprising if updates on Facebook, still a fast-growing social network, break down in a similar way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Combine dull status updates with shameless self-promoters, "friend-padders" and that friend of a friend who sends you quizzes every day, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://topics.cnn.com/topics/Facebook_Inc" class="cnnInlineTopic" style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(0, 66, 118); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; becomes a daily reminder of why some people can get on your nerves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here are 12 of the most annoying types of Facebook users:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Let-Me-Tell-You-Every-Detail-of-My-Day Bore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. "I'm waking up." "I had Wheaties for breakfast." "I'm bored at work." "I'm stuck in traffic." You're kidding! How fascinating! No moment is too mundane for some people to broadcast unsolicited to the world. Just because you have 432 Facebook friends doesn't mean we all want to know when you're waiting for the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Self-Promoter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. OK, so we've probably all posted at least once about some achievement. And sure, maybe your friends really do want to read the fascinating article you wrote about beet farming. But when almost EVERY update is a link to your blog, your poetry reading, your 10k results or your art show, you sound like a bragger or a self-centered careerist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Friend-Padder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. The average Facebook user has 120 friends on the site. Schmoozers and social butterflies -- you know, the ones who make lifelong pals on the subway -- might reasonably have 300 or 400. But 1,000 "friends?" Unless you're George Clooney or just won the lottery, no one has that many. That's just showing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Town Crier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. "Michael Jackson is dead!!!" You heard it from me first! Me, and the 213,000 other people who all saw it on TMZ. These Matt Drudge wannabes are the reason many of us learn of breaking news not from TV or news sites but from online social networks. In their rush to trumpet the news, these people also spread rumors, half-truths and innuendo. No, Jeff Goldblum did not plunge to his death from a New Zealand cliff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The TMIer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. "Brad is heading to Walgreens to buy something for these pesky hemorrhoids." Boundaries of privacy and decorum don't seem to exist for these too-much-information updaters, who unabashedly offer up details about their sex lives, marital troubles and bodily functions. Thanks for sharing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Bad Grammarian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. "So sad about Fara Fauset but Im so gladd its friday yippe". Yes, I know the punctuation rules are different in the digital world. And, no, no one likes a spelling-Nazi schoolmarm. But you sound like a moron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Sympathy-Baiter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. "Barbara is feeling sad today." "Man, am I glad that's over." "Jim could really use some good news about now." Like anglers hunting for fish, these sad sacks cast out their hooks -- baited with vague tales of woe -- in the hopes of landing concerned responses. Genuine bad news is one thing, but these manipulative posts are just pleas for attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Lurker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. The Peeping Toms of Facebook, these voyeurs are too cautious, or maybe too lazy, to update their status or write on your wall. But once in a while, you'll be talking to them and they'll mention something you posted, so you know they're on your page, hiding in the shadows. It's just a little creepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Crank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. These curmudgeons, like the trolls who spew hate in blog comments, never met something they couldn't complain about. "Carl isn't really that impressed with idiots who don't realize how idiotic they are." [Actual status update.] Keep spreading the love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Paparazzo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Ever visit your Facebook page and discover that someone's posted a photo of you from last weekend's party -- a photo you didn't authorize and haven't even seen? You'd really rather not have to explain to your mom why you were leering like a drunken hyena and French-kissing a bottle of Jagermeister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Maddening Obscurist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. "If not now then when?" "You'll see..." "Grist for the mill." "John is, small world." "Dave thought he was immune, but no. No, he is not." [Actual status updates, all.] Sorry, but you're not being mysterious -- just nonsensical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Chronic Inviter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. "Support my cause. Sign my petition. Play Mafia Wars with me. Which 'Star Trek' character are you? Here are the 'Top 5 cars I have personally owned.' Here are '25 Things About Me.' Here's a drink. What drink are you? We're related! I took the 'What President Are You?' quiz and found out I'm Millard Fillmore! What president are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="cnnInline" style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You probably mean well, but stop. Just stop. I don't care what president I am -- can't we simply be friends? Now excuse me while I go post the link to this story on my Facebook page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-7606585814568096125?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/7606585814568096125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=7606585814568096125&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/7606585814568096125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/7606585814568096125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/08/which-one-are-you.html' title='Are You Guilty?'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-2068113805281371196</id><published>2009-08-21T08:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T08:21:20.952-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark is a prick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marky Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inappropriateness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offensiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='according to Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make want me to curl up and die'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Lock Up The Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You may want to be seated for this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's finally happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mark has ventured out on his own.  Yes he is leaving the comfort of this blog for the unknown, uncensored, often to offend, world of blogging on his own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's up, it's running, it's Mark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Check it out &lt;a href="http://confessionsofacaveman.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-2068113805281371196?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2068113805281371196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=2068113805281371196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/2068113805281371196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/2068113805281371196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/08/lock-up-kids.html' title='Lock Up The Kids'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-203767689357486811</id><published>2009-08-20T17:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T17:25:48.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addictions...?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Thou Shall Not Covet</title><content type='html'>Unless it's &lt;a href="http://www.dsw.com/dsw_shoes/catalog/product.jsp?index=39&amp;amp;category=&amp;amp;prodId=195628&amp;amp;brand=300353"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-203767689357486811?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/203767689357486811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=203767689357486811&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/203767689357486811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/203767689357486811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/08/thou-shall-not-covet.html' title='Thou Shall Not Covet'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-7323208164258279596</id><published>2009-08-18T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T17:03:06.841-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addictions...?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why??'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv is fun for everyone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HORROR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='offensiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make want me to curl up and die'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REALity tv'/><title type='text'>A&amp;E, I Heart You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am a big fan of A&amp;amp;E's show &lt;a href="http://www.aetv.com/intervention/index.jsp"&gt;Intervention&lt;/a&gt;.  I think it is a great window into addictions of any kind. From drugs, to alcohol, to shopping, to overeating; anything is game.  Nothing is made to look pretty, or be hidden.  It is the life of the person, and their family, for everyone to see. Anyone who watches this show and continues to do, or begins to do, drugs of any kind, must have watched with their eyes closed.  Last night's episode was one of the best I have seen.  Two brothers addicted to more than drugs, to each other.  Talk about co-dependency.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, A&amp;amp;E has a new show, &lt;a href="http://www.aetv.com/hoarders/"&gt;Hoarders&lt;/a&gt;.  Unbelievable.  I couldn't turn it off.  Last night's episode focused on a family with the wife a compulsive shopper and the husband a hoarder.  They were in danger of losing their children due to the condition of their home.  There was not a single inch of floor visible, they ate meals on the bed because it was the only available surface, the kids climbed on desks and dressers to get to their beds and toys.  Their front porch was the spill-off area for things that couldn't fit in the house (I think there was a bathtub on the porch), and the yard housed much more (such as a unattached/unusable deck).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The other woman the show followed was also a hoarder, but a food hoarder.  Her landlord had given her an ultimatum of clean up or be evicted.  She had numerous rotting pumpkins and other gourds in her home, 6 month old yogurts in her fridge, bags upon bags of rotting apples in her living room and probably many things that could not be identified. At one point, she found a rotting cabbage, peeled back the outer leaves, seeping with juices and mold, revealing leaves with their original purple colour.  She then proceeded to put the cabbage back in the bag saying it was now completely edible.  I think I threw up a little at this point, even the professionals had to leave the room after opening a drawer in the fridge that housed rotting, seeping meat.  One professional said he had never smelled anything as wretched in his whole career of helping people.  Every item of packaged food, unless it was puffed out, was to be kept; Sour Cream could never be bad since it is already sour.  This woman did not like to think that food would be wasted and that most people were afraid of the expiration date, as many foods are perfectly edible long past that arbitrary date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Like Intervention, the bring in a team to help the people..organizers, cleaners, psychologists, whatever it takes to help, if they want the help.  The couple were able to get their house organized and de-junked and avoid having their children taken away from them.  The food hoarder was able to avoid eviction so long as she continued to make progress on cleaning out her house.  The teams are only given 2 days to get in and make a difference...I figure they must not sleep in those 2 days because I don't think I could get it done in 2 weeks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think this might be my new favourite show...so long as I can stomach it.  Check it out, Monday nights, A&amp;amp;E, you won't be disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-7323208164258279596?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/7323208164258279596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=7323208164258279596&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/7323208164258279596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/7323208164258279596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-heart-you.html' title='A&amp;E, I Heart You.'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-7901095490872364235</id><published>2009-07-30T14:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T14:53:04.560-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='please?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanie rocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anticipation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fatty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will power'/><title type='text'>Long Lost Jeans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ashleymw.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/denim-shopping-jeans-2-med-79143361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 312px; " src="http://ashleymw.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/denim-shopping-jeans-2-med-79143361.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I dug through my tubs of seasonal clothing to find clothes to take to a clothing swap, I discovered two pairs of jeans I have been holding on to for....well, let's just say many, many years.  I have hung on to these jeans because when I bought them, it was one of "those" moments.  Girls, you know the one...when you try on a pair of jeans and the heavens open up and the angels sing.  Perfection; As if they were made for you and you alone.  So perfect that you'd buy every pair in stock at that moment, if you could.  Well, since it has been many, many years since I bought them, it's been many, many years since they have fit.  They are the only articles of clothing I have held on to that don't fit me (excluding the dress my mom made me when I was 5). I have held on to them because I told myself I would fit into them again. Today I decided to test the waters and find out how very far away I am to that goal.  I hesitated just slightly as I pulled on the first pair, careful not to get too excited by the fact that I could fit my leg into them (I've always been able to pull them on, just not do them up!)...but I found, much to my surprise, that I could do them up!!!!! I quickly squashed my excitement when I realized that if I sat down in them there might be a problem, but I could do them up!!! Woohoo!!  One down, one to go.  I began the process again with pair #2, and ever to my surprise, I could do them up as well!!  Sadly, they are not ready for wearing in public, or in the house, so as not to cut any organ in two, but perhaps sooner than later I can wear them somewhere other than my basement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now the only questions left to be answered are; 1) are they still perfect (look awesome) and 2) are they still in style???  Bell bottoms are still cool, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-7901095490872364235?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/7901095490872364235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=7901095490872364235&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/7901095490872364235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/7901095490872364235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-lost-jeans.html' title='Long Lost Jeans'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-1245795441442545564</id><published>2009-07-29T14:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T14:13:54.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purely for the money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanie rocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not gonna happen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REALity tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pure awesomeness'/><title type='text'>Moments of Genius</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'll never be a person with ideas that come to fulfillment and make a million dollars or save the world or anything like that, but every now and again I get these ideas that I just feel would be a waste if I didn't at least try to make them come to fruition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My first idea that has yet to happen, and looks like it won't again this season, is for Wade Robson to choreograph a dance to Pink Elephants on Parade.  Every time I see a dance by him, or even just a picture of him the song goes through my head. It's like his theme song, but he has no idea.  So maybe a write in campaign??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My second idea that I have had since this last season of American Idol, and bangs around my head every time the song plays while I run, is that Adam Lambert NEEDS to do a version of The Darkness' I Believe In A Thing Called Love.  For those of you who haven't heard the song, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QFtywrOTnHw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. skip about a minute into it when the song starts.  Now picture Adam Lambert singing.  Doesn't it make total sense??  I'm thinking with all those Glambert fans out there we can make this one happen.  I really wanted him to sing it on idol, it would have been awesome and completely suited his scream-y, stick my tongue out, thing he does when he hits the crazy notes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just my two cents.  Let's make this happen!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-1245795441442545564?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1245795441442545564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=1245795441442545564&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/1245795441442545564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/1245795441442545564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/07/moments-of-genius.html' title='Moments of Genius'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-5960468124167220401</id><published>2009-07-28T13:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:08:06.481-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweatin to the oldies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='checking in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will power'/><title type='text'>Music Makes the World Go Round</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I embarked on my (hopefully) daily exercise regime today, I noticed something.  I'm not sure what this say about me, but I found it interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since I have been exercising in the basement, I no longer have a TV to keep me entertained, and I have found it difficult to read while I run (yes run, sometimes interspersed with walking, well walking interspersed with running actually), so I have confiscated the iPod from Mark to help the time pass as I slowly die in the basement.  Yesterday after the "run" I realized that when I choose shuffle it becomes more like fast forward due to the fact that 80% of the music on the iPod is either Mark's or T's, so I decided to make a playlist of my tunes so I didn't have to fast forward so much. Well, it turns out that even with a playlist of just my songs, I still fast forward as much (musical ADD), but I did listen to 4 songs fully.  Want to know what they were?  Ice Ice Baby, Blue Monday '88, Come On Over, and (And That's The) Way It Is.  During my cool down walk Dirrty came on, so of course I had to speed up for that, and when I was seconds from being finished I had to run again because I Believe In A Thing Called Love came on and who can cool down walk to that!? Not I sir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am glad that I am in the basement and not at the gym because I fully believe I look like a dork as I sweat, rocking out, dancewalking, to Kylie Minogue's Love At First Sight, with my wrist weights on (who knew wrists could sweat by the way??), but there's no mirror in my basement, so dancewalk I will!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've stropped with my little weekly check ins...they didn't seem to do too much for me other than serve as I reminder of what I hadn't done, but since I have started exercising at home, I think I am doing better.  Last week I exercised four days, in addition to park play and walks.  This week I have the goal of 5 days...2 down, 3 to go.  Of course, then T and I leave for 2 weeks so I am sure it will all go to pot while we're gone, but we'll just focus on the present for the time being. Now if only I hadn't bought those chocolate covered pomegranate things from Costco.  They're not as good as I had hoped they would be, but they're still good.  Must refrain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-5960468124167220401?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/5960468124167220401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=5960468124167220401&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/5960468124167220401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/5960468124167220401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/07/music-makes-world-go-round.html' title='Music Makes the World Go Round'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-89244843202215445</id><published>2009-07-24T14:16:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T14:40:50.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purely for the money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv is fun for everyone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Motherland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='checking in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inappropriateness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoyances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>Random Rants and Raves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, I don't know about you, but I can't look at that bear bum anymore. :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyone out there had those Fiber One bars? Or at least seen the ads?  The latest one has a guy coming back 4 or 5 times, in disguise, to steal more samples.  We used to buy them all the time, because they are actually quite tasty, however, the ads neglect to inform you of one small side effect.  Gas. Flatulence. Farts.  Whatever you want to call it, you get it.  And, if you are like some people in this household and decide to eat more than 1 in a day (like 3)....well, just ask Mark what happens if you want the specifics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Growing up, I loved to watch You Can't Do That on Television.  It was awesome TV.  Alanis Morissette used to be on the show!  Well, Tuesday, &lt;a href="http://popwatch.ew.com/popwatch/2009/07/les-lye-died.html"&gt;Barth &lt;/a&gt;died.  He was awesome, but so gross at the same time.  An integral part of the show.  Where is TV like that these days?  YCDTOT and Degrassi...all the good TV comes out of Canada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am trying to find some sort of decor to put in the bathroom now that it has a sparkly new paint job, but what do you hang on bathroom walls??  It's been harder than I thought, or maybe I am just thinking too hard about this.  Anyone have any good bathroom decorating tips/ideas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;HBO's new &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/Entertainment/Television/story?id=8114173&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;show &lt;/a&gt;is ri.DIC.u.lous.  And yes that was intended.  Is there really no other worthy topics out there to base a show on, this is what's left?  Granted, I've never watched an episode, but I really don't want to, and why would I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;SYTYCD this season just seems to be missing something from seasons past.  There's no personality this time around.  The dancers are great, but they all just seem to mix together and no one really seems to stand out.  And this last episode, the 100th? Lame.  Were those encore routines even done live? Doubtful seeing as they never spoke to the dancers.  Or maybe they were live and they just wanted to give more time to the spectacular Katie Holmes number. Lame-O. Definitely not live.  Definitely lip synced.  Massively Lame-O.  It was fun to see Wade (Pink Elephants on Parade) Robson step in with the kids for a number though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How is it impossible that I can't find a cute pair of sandals when I live a mile away from DSW? I have been searching for 2 months now...guess I will wait until next summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I finally got this &lt;a href="http://www.express.com/catalog/product.jsp?productId=269&amp;amp;parentCategoryId=2&amp;amp;categoryId=16&amp;amp;subCategoryId=18"&gt;shirt &lt;/a&gt;from Express that I have wanted for months and months...and I love it. Only, it's in green and I got a discount because the seam on the zipper had ripped (2 minute fix). I wish I could wear it every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, and stay tuned.  We're going to get Mark his own little platform for all of his politics, sports, jokes, stories and anything else he can offend with! You won't want to miss this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Until then kids...enjoy the weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-89244843202215445?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/89244843202215445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=89244843202215445&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/89244843202215445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/89244843202215445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/07/random-rants-and-raves.html' title='Random Rants and Raves'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-84208248572525072</id><published>2009-07-22T10:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T11:08:22.865-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inappropriateness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoyances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>Customer Loyalty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://expressnightout.com/content/photos/20080702-charmin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 249px;" src="http://expressnightout.com/content/photos/20080702-charmin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After being inundated with another ridiculously, stupid Charmin commercial, I realized that Charmin is one brand I have never, and will never, buy solely because their advertising bugs me to no end. Do people really have that much trouble wiping, having toilet paper stuck to their behinds and having to use half a roll each time?  If the latter is something you struggle with, a trip to the Doctor might be in order, not a different brand of TP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Other than Charmin, I also boycott Philips and AT&amp;amp;T.  Those boycotts are based on horrific customer service, or I guess I should say the lack of customer service.  I just figure if you're not willing to help me out when my problem is something YOU did...you don't need my money.  I will never own an iphone only because AT&amp;amp;T is the sole carrier for the device.  And since early 2004 I have not purchased anything with the name Philips on it.  I also don't make a habit of going into American Apparel stores.  I've never worn there clothes or actually stepped into a store, but I really don't care for the owner of the company from articles and interviews I have read about him.  I think his keeping jobs local, paying decent wages and having a proper work environment is commendable, but I am not a fan of some of his other thoughts and actions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I realize that to companies as large as these are, my wee boycott doesn't have a large impact on them, but the companies to whose products I switched probably enjoy it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, are there any products or companies you avoid because of past experiences, ridiculous commercials, inappropriate advertising or some other reason? Or is it just me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-84208248572525072?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/84208248572525072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=84208248572525072&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/84208248572525072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/84208248572525072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/07/customer-loyalty.html' title='Customer Loyalty'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-6654872327828412296</id><published>2009-07-15T18:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T07:47:19.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ugh...technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truthiness'/><title type='text'>Choose Your Own Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As the &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/3032619/#31928761"&gt;news &lt;/a&gt;was on in the background last night, they were doing a story on gene testing for Alzheimer's and whether or not people would want to know their risk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The average American has a 15% chance that they will develop Alzheimer's by age 85, but there are those people who are at a higher risk, especially if someone in your family has suffered from the disease.  There is a gene called APOE, and if you carry this gene, your odds increase that you to will develop Alzheimer's.  1 in 4 people carry one APOE gene, making them 3 times as likely to develop the disease; those who carry two copies of the gene are 10 times as likely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of the people who went through the testing did not have a negative reaction to their results.  A few of those tested had a family member who was suffering, or who had suffered, with the disease.  If it's in your family, you probably figure you have a greater risk of developing it yourself, but would you want to know just how much greater the odds were?  What would you do if you found out you were 10 times as likely to suffer from it? Would you begin a journal (a la The Notebook) to remind yourself and to let others know the past?  Would you change the way you lived?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What if they could tell you your odds of other diseases (cancer, tumours, brain disease, MS, etc.,) would you find out?  If breast cancer was in your family, ladies would you take preemptive strikes to lessen your chances (like Christina Applegate)?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Or would you choose not to know and live out your life as it comes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mark once said that it would be dumb to not find out the gender of a child since the technology is there, likening it to finding out if a tumour was cancerous or not.  You would never not use the technology available to save your health....so would you try to see into the future, even if the outcome wasn't a guarantee?  Alzheimer's is in my family...it's not fun, but I don't know if I would want to know my risk level.  I guess a part of me assumes there is a good chance I could journey down the road with it, but I think I just want to leave it as an assumption.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-6654872327828412296?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/6654872327828412296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=6654872327828412296&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/6654872327828412296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/6654872327828412296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/07/choose-your-own-adventure.html' title='Choose Your Own Adventure'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4945867658721916611.post-3283744799048234903</id><published>2009-07-14T07:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T07:48:18.041-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='???'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting and raving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brainless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ways to lose money'/><title type='text'>Irk and Bernie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bernie Madoff.  I am sure we're all familiar with him and what he did.  And yes, it sucks for those who lost their money to him, big time - especially for those who invested a &lt;i&gt;LOT &lt;/i&gt;of money with him. Now he is in prison.  For 150 years.  Yes, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;150&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; years.  Think of all that time he'll have to think about the wrongs he's committed and the lives he ruined, or destroyed.  He'll be able to read, relax, work, make friends, play basketball, knit, paint...anything he wants, it' not like he'll have a shortage of time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh wait.  He will have a shortage of time because he's going to DIE in prison, unless he has some sort of longevity secret he has been keeping to himself.  Maybe he'll be the first person in modern time to live to be over 200 years old!! Right now, as he sits in his cell he maniacally laughs under his breath at how he has out smarted the system again! "Fools all of you!! I will be out long after everyone has forgotten about me and I will do it all again! 150 years and death will not stop me!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's my issue.  Madoff gets 150 years for stealing people's money, yet sentences for murder, rape, and child abuse are handed out for less than 10 percent of Bernie's sentence.  Plea deals are made, convicts are let out for good behaviour...you can't tell me you would rather have a convicted murderer roaming your streets over a guy who stole money from people?  Jeffrey Dahmer was sentenced to 15 life sentences (roughly 936 years) and David Burkowitz was sentenced to 365 years.  Those I can understand given the number of people they killed and the ways in which they were killed.  You don't want those guys roaming around your street.  But Bernie Madoff, really?  Would Mothers run, screaming, to gather their children from the park if Bernie was coming?  Would baseball games be called because Bernie was in the stands?  Highly doubtful. Give the guy his sentence, he broke the law.  Make an example out of him to try to keep would be thieves at bay (not likely), but let's be realistic here, there has got to be some sort of balance on the scales of justice; 150 years for stealing money and 12 years for murder....seems a little unbalanced to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4945867658721916611-3283744799048234903?l=markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/feeds/3283744799048234903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4945867658721916611&amp;postID=3283744799048234903&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/3283744799048234903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4945867658721916611/posts/default/3283744799048234903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandmelaniesmith.blogspot.com/2009/07/irk-and-bernie.html' title='Irk and Bernie'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12311469499106259821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12807476384946708081'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>