<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217</id><updated>2011-12-28T04:19:54.432-05:00</updated><category term='manic monday'/><category term='blog award'/><category term='funny'/><category term='operation leave my job'/><category term='weight loss'/><category term='books'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='hcg'/><category term='HSG'/><category term='ttc'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='clomid'/><category term='2 week wait'/><category term='job'/><category term='yoga'/><category term='naturopath'/><category term='cleanse'/><category term='opk'/><category term='whatever'/><category term='ov watch'/><category term='web work'/><category term='cardio-free diet'/><category term='2ww'/><category term='jimkaras'/><category term='iui'/><category term='comments'/><category term='rant'/><category term='adoption'/><category term='friends'/><category term='therapy'/><category term='massage'/><category term='letters I&apos;ll never send'/><category term='firefighter'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='hopes'/><category term='Daytona Tuesday'/><category term='camping'/><category term='fertility clinic'/><category term='fall'/><category term='SA'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='dog'/><category term='scuba diving'/><category term='little sister'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='running'/><category term='baby'/><category term='winter driving'/><category term='husband'/><category term='house'/><category term='psych'/><category term='acupuncture'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='love'/><category term='painting'/><title type='text'>Everything happens for a reason</title><subtitle type='html'>within reason of course but I have to believe that all of this and all that I've experienced in my life to date has been for a reason</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>415</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-7937773306604695517</id><published>2011-06-22T11:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T11:54:07.976-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ttc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opk'/><title type='text'>When do you give up?</title><content type='html'>Another month of disappointment. When do you give up? How many more times do we try when all we know is disappointment 27-32 days at a time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired... but like any other month myself &amp;amp; my husband will pick ourselves up out of this funk and carry on... cause the idea of missing another opportunity now matter how badly the odds are stacked against us is better then giving up all together. But seriously... can we just once finally have a happy ending... just once is all I'm asking for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-7937773306604695517?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/7937773306604695517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=7937773306604695517&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7937773306604695517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7937773306604695517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-do-you-give-up.html' title='When do you give up?'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-9158896259188749913</id><published>2011-06-14T05:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T05:24:00.338-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KbE6Nb1KlJI/TeVAwIXaTEI/AAAAAAAAA-M/3h6PMUozbME/s1600/IMG_4569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KbE6Nb1KlJI/TeVAwIXaTEI/AAAAAAAAA-M/3h6PMUozbME/s320/IMG_4569.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's quite the stretch there Daytona...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-9158896259188749913?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/9158896259188749913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=9158896259188749913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/9158896259188749913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/9158896259188749913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2011/06/daytona-tuesday_14.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KbE6Nb1KlJI/TeVAwIXaTEI/AAAAAAAAA-M/3h6PMUozbME/s72-c/IMG_4569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-5506078414303560474</id><published>2011-06-07T06:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T06:22:01.082-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jiVOW76Gxz0/TeVADDk1wEI/AAAAAAAAA-I/NRy0Cj2ZnaA/s1600/IMG_4434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jiVOW76Gxz0/TeVADDk1wEI/AAAAAAAAA-I/NRy0Cj2ZnaA/s320/IMG_4434.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bed Dog...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-5506078414303560474?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/5506078414303560474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=5506078414303560474&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5506078414303560474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5506078414303560474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2011/06/daytona-tuesday.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jiVOW76Gxz0/TeVADDk1wEI/AAAAAAAAA-I/NRy0Cj2ZnaA/s72-c/IMG_4434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3973693552624444381</id><published>2011-06-02T04:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T04:26:00.148-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Me (1982)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qO4lKb0JVuQ/TeVA_FBiPWI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/x_5kAmchxOM/s1600/IMG_4942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qO4lKb0JVuQ/TeVA_FBiPWI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/x_5kAmchxOM/s320/IMG_4942.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was in my Nanny's livingroom... she's in a nursing home now and the house has been divided up, cleaned up and sold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-3973693552624444381?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3973693552624444381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3973693552624444381&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3973693552624444381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3973693552624444381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2011/06/me-1982.html' title='Me (1982)'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qO4lKb0JVuQ/TeVA_FBiPWI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/x_5kAmchxOM/s72-c/IMG_4942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4958201915078667343</id><published>2011-06-01T06:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T06:19:00.197-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday (belated)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nU9e66HFiPs/TeU_eSSu8ZI/AAAAAAAAA-E/zKY2oaY0yAs/s1600/IMG_4944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nU9e66HFiPs/TeU_eSSu8ZI/AAAAAAAAA-E/zKY2oaY0yAs/s320/IMG_4944.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's too hot most days now but he loves to go in the truck with us... sorry dude... gonna have to wait awhile before you can run errands with me all day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-4958201915078667343?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4958201915078667343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4958201915078667343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4958201915078667343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4958201915078667343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2011/06/daytona-tuesday-belated.html' title='Daytona Tuesday (belated)'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nU9e66HFiPs/TeU_eSSu8ZI/AAAAAAAAA-E/zKY2oaY0yAs/s72-c/IMG_4944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2045382700786541356</id><published>2011-05-31T15:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T15:15:05.702-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hopes'/><title type='text'>My hopes for 2011.. what's left of it</title><content type='html'>- start eating and moving as though I am actually pregnant... I need to step away from the desk more often then I do and respect my time to be quiet and peaceful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- purchase another lens to add to my equipment in 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- network, network, network... keep building my business and make connections with people I can employ/subcontract to to ease the work load for when I need to take time away from my business when our baby finally decides to make their grand entrance into our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- photography workshop - the flight is already booked I just need to pay for the workshop next and I'm laughing... I can't wait to take off from my routine and meet some new and exciting photographers the end of August. And of course spend time with my "big sister" relaxing.... workshop is 3 days then I'll have another 7 to chill and process the info from the workshop too :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- build up business enough so we don't have to rent the student apartment in our basement come Sept.... I want to move my office into that room making it easier to meet with clients without having them walk through my home and worrying about how clean the kitchen is... ya know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- continued work with Daytona so we can walk past a dog without him mouthing off &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- have fun! take time out to enjoy my amazing husband... we have some little getaways and overnights planned for the summer, some camping etc so I'm looking forward to working on just being present and enjoying being able to do these things with him. We celebrated 5 years married this month and I think I fell in love with him even more that night. He means so much to me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- baby, baby, baby... I just want to be pregnant and soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-2045382700786541356?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2045382700786541356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2045382700786541356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2045382700786541356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2045382700786541356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-hopes-for-2011-whats-left-of-it.html' title='My hopes for 2011.. what&apos;s left of it'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-900242489408075970</id><published>2011-05-31T14:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T14:55:55.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My hopes for 2010 (revisited)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;So obviously I didn't write something for early 2011 so let's just take a look at how 2010 wrapped up and then I'll create my new list for what is left of 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... continue with my weekly small business meeting with 3 other women as  we support each other to grow our business and tackle this list of  things we always want and mean to do but never seem to get to. Putting  the procrastination book and fast track phototog book on the list of  tasks with this group so they'll keep me accountable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;~ this is always evolving but so far two of us are always checking in with each other and we've since added a new friend to the team... it feels so great to have girlfriends I can let my guard down with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... want to purchase a new camera body and at least 2 lens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;~ I got my Canon 5D Mark II a couple of months ago :-) and purchased those 2 lenses in 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I will keep up my yoga classes at the studio twice a week and a third class on Saturday morning whenever possible&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;~ yoga happens twice a week most of the time. I've put it in my calendar and schedule most of my meetings/appointments around yoga class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  ... to honour the importance Daytona plays in our lives. He provides us  so much comedic relief on a daily basis he deserves a good play or walk  as much as possible. When I think about a maternity leave I think about  not having to leave him all day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;we started some work with a new dog behaviourist and I'm happy to report that he no longer spends his time in the garage when we are not at home.. he's in the house.. chillin' on the couch or digging into his toy box of interesting toys he only gets when we are not home. We also give him biocalm about an hour before we leave. No more destructo dog! :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... emotional eating... continue taking steps, however slowly, to make changes in my relationship with food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;~ baby steps... this is a difficult one for me and something I'm sure I'll have to work on my entire life.. right now I'm just trying to not beat myself up when I don't think I'm doing enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  see 2010 holding a big change in terms of my job... the company is a  little shaky and I'm either going to find myself on mat leave by this  time next year OR striking out on my own again with my small business.  Ultimately this has always been the goal... the job was to get the  mortgage and then a mat leave we just didn't think it would take this  long to get pregnant... that said I can't help but believe that  everything truly does happen for a reason. Now that I'm being more  active in my business and making it grow again and taking control of the  things that left me blind to how well my business was or wasn't doing  (hello! bookkeeping done for 2009 already and not in april 2010!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;~ well I did hit this one out of the park... left the job end of October and while things where a little slow in Jan/Feb. everything has been going really well and I have to manage my time carefully to ensure I stay on top of all my projects. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-900242489408075970?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/900242489408075970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=900242489408075970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/900242489408075970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/900242489408075970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-hopes-for-2010-revisited.html' title='My hopes for 2010 (revisited)'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-5160223395360044473</id><published>2011-02-03T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T00:21:34.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FB retards and my Boozin' sister</title><content type='html'>Anybody else sick of this "I'm expecting snow" bullshit on facebook? Has your heart sunk as you think bitch she's pregnant again only to finish reading and it's about expecting snow?! Grrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously wish that more women  could see beyond themselves and consider for just a moment how they're actions might effect others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine my own facebook status to someday read....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...3 years, X months, more tears then one person could count in a lifetime, xx babies born to friends/family but never my own. Please forgive me if you are struggling with fertility but today it is my turn to tell everyone... I'm pregnant! And will from here on in subject you to ridiculous FB updates"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI. I'm not pregnant... not yet anyways. I'm seriously considering just falling off facebook land once I am though. Some status updates are just ridiculous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and here's a doozie or rather boozie... my sister. My nephew will be 1 this month and she'll be celebrating with a birthday party starting at 7pm with mention of munchies and to BYOB. Announced on FB. No mention of a "kid" related gathering that might be more appropriate for a 12 month old. WTF?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok rant done. Bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-5160223395360044473?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/5160223395360044473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=5160223395360044473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5160223395360044473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5160223395360044473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2011/02/fb-retards-and-my-boozin-sister.html' title='FB retards and my Boozin&amp;#39; sister'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-8095572324712476445</id><published>2011-01-17T17:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T17:56:21.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clairevoyants and TTC</title><content type='html'>I started this post Dec. 21, 2010... oy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm going to just try and keep this brief since I'm not entirely sure anyone is still reading lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a short 15 minute session with a clairvoyant before Christmas and I have got to tell you that it brought me so SO much peace. Now I realize this isn't for everyone but for me I value what she had to say because another friend of mine had a reading with her a very long time ago and was hold when she'd conceive and that she'd have a boy and then x number of months later a girl and well.... that's exactly what happening so I have to give this woman credit in that she obviously has a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's the big news as far as conception goes for my DH and I... we'll conceive this year! YES YES YES! She might as well have told me I was pregnant I was so relieved and excited and relieved. Now she did tell me the 2 months it will likely happen by but I'm keeping those under wraps until I have something to share with everyone. Nothing like the stress of people asking if we're pregnant yet if they know the months too.. right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've taken myself off the list for a lap (she told me we'd require no medical interventions, but did ask me if I'd been tested for acid within my uterus so I'm exploring what type of diet will bring this into check and even ordered some pH strips to pee on). I'm feeding my body better foods and I just feel so great knowing that our little one is going to be conceived this year. I didn't even ask what the sex of the baby would be... she also told me by the time our first was 14-16 months we will conceive our second and that I will be really REALLY excited. She also told me I'll never work for anyone every again (thank you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for now though. I've just been working hard within my business, remembering to take some down time as much as I can to keep the stress at bay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-8095572324712476445?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/8095572324712476445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=8095572324712476445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8095572324712476445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8095572324712476445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/clairevoyants-and-ttc.html' title='Clairevoyants and TTC'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3342031243569782292</id><published>2010-11-09T22:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T22:55:40.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it!</title><content type='html'>Ok I have thought about so many of you for the last few weeks wanting and needing to share with you that I did it! I resigned from my job... project leave my job 2010... DONE! Checked off the list! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my second week in f/t self employment land and I've been seriously rocking it. Everything is falling into place perfectly and the work just keeps on coming... photo shoots and web work too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling so full of possibility on what the next few months will bring. I know I have more work to do on so many levels but oh my god ladies it feels so amazing to feel like 'me' once again. The person I was 5 1/2 years ago only smarter and more willing to do things that scare the crap out of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-3342031243569782292?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3342031243569782292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3342031243569782292&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3342031243569782292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3342031243569782292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-did-it.html' title='I did it!'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-5837067445381817304</id><published>2010-10-05T07:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T07:56:00.857-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A long overdue Daytona Tuesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TKYu56acbyI/AAAAAAAAA7o/xShYITOtxZQ/s1600/daytona-tuesday-08-2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TKYu56acbyI/AAAAAAAAA7o/xShYITOtxZQ/s320/daytona-tuesday-08-2010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We left Daytona at a doggie daycare/boarding place and it was perfect. I'm sure we missed him way more then he missed us. What I liked most about this place was he would basically be with the pack vs in his own space alone and unable to play with all the other dogs around him... that wouldn't have worked for him at all. Here's his front paws on the seat of the truck shortly after we picked him up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-5837067445381817304?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/5837067445381817304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=5837067445381817304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5837067445381817304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5837067445381817304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/10/daytona-tuesday.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TKYu56acbyI/AAAAAAAAA7o/xShYITOtxZQ/s72-c/daytona-tuesday-08-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-6615589369187964871</id><published>2010-10-04T08:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T08:32:00.590-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='operation leave my job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Psychic reading</title><content type='html'>So it was a few weeks ago now but I did go see a psychic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let me just start by saying that I've never wanted to know what the future holds or who's around me and all that jazz. I guess to an extent I feel connected to what I need to know but the reason for finally deciding to give it a try was for a couple reasons. The woman I found online payed attention to her website and wrote from the heart. I just really liked how genuine she came across and liked what she had to say about her approach to readings and how she saw herself compared to others out there that might lead someone astray with their "visions". Also I just had a couple of questions. I needed some affirmation if you will that I wasn't wasting my time and on a path that was keeping me from becoming a mother. I don't feel that I am and with her guidance I just feel that much more confident in the path we've chosen to stick to for now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I mentioned my two questiuons that I really wanted answers to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.... will I ever get pregnant and finally become a mom&lt;br /&gt;b.... will I be successful running my business when I finally leave my job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's what I learned from the reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- apparently there is something exciting that will happen around christmas but definatly before the new year.. unsure of what and she wasn't confident that it was necessarily baby related but something exciting. She even asked me to contact her and let her know what it ended up being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- she admitted that generally she can see into the future about 5 years and in 5 years she does see me with 2 kids, a boy and a girl but it was unclear how old they are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I will have my own biological children and to stay on the course I've been on. I admitted that I wasn't sure if we should start the adoption process and that it didn't feel right for us and she said no, stay on the path you're on right now. I don't see adoption as your future and I think it will only deter you from the path you should be taking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- again I will get pregnant but there will still be some sort of fertility augmentation in order to make that happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- there was something about an older male that is close to me who will pass but it will be expected (no idea here so we'll see) My immediate concern my dad (I'm such a daddy's girl) but she didn't feel that he was that close.. someone else that wasn't related to me I think is what she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- that we will struggle financially this winter... we'll be fine but as with every winter over the last couple of years it will be tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- my business is completely "viable" and she felt that it would require it's own space someday. A location outside of my home. That makes me very excited and completely freaked out but I'm learning that if I'm going to be successful I need to do things that scare me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-6615589369187964871?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/6615589369187964871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=6615589369187964871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6615589369187964871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6615589369187964871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/10/psychic-reading.html' title='Psychic reading'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2814854350021022324</id><published>2010-10-02T15:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T15:55:00.465-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='operation leave my job'/><title type='text'>The dentist appointment</title><content type='html'>.... for 3 years I've told them no...you can't take x-rays today we're trying to make a baby... no, nope sorry, no over and over again and this time I told them yes, yes you can take them cause we still aren't pregnant and I know today that I'm not in a window of waiting. Then it was the most eerily quite dental cleaning to date. As though this woman had a profound sense of sadness for what I must be going through 3 years under my belt unsuccessful still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like so much has happened since my last post so I'll try to keep this simple for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- operation leave my f/t job is still in effect however it's been bumped to March 2011... my husband works on boats, big ones but still his hours can be effected during the winter months so as much as I want to pout and stomp my feet and cry NO, NO, NO.. I will stay put until March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm working with a business coach, a women's business coach and she's helped me (in only two sessions) identify and push through some of my core beliefs that have been quite possibly sabotaging my success. It feels good, it's going to be a lot of work but failure (meaning staying in this job and not acknowledging my true authentic self and all that I love and want to be) is not an option at this point. Five years is enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm so tired. I'm working like crazy at the moment. The fall season is always a busy time for me so add a busy fall to an already busy schedule of web work and photo shoots and a BIL getting married among other things makes for a busy, stupid schedule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- DH and I are going to see my psychologist together. Not because we're hanging of the cliff to anything bad but because we need to make sure we're both hearing each other as we move forward with the changes to come over the next several months. I'm so happy he will come with me. Maybe there are thoughts he hasn't quite been able to work through that could be keeping us from soaring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Saw the doc again last month after our holiday from all things fertility over the summer. I can hardly believe we did 2 iui's in the spring... that seems so long ago. So new plan... DH will do another SA in 2 months after he's diligent in taking his vitamins etc. After those results there might be some u/s and a new doc in the mix for my husband to see... oh yeah you can imagine the freaked out'ness that DH had. Hopefully it won't get that far though. I will be have a Lap done in January... preferably late January to see if there's something else that we can't see at this point that might be hindering our efforts. But in the meantime we'll just be enjoying having sex because we want to and reconnecting because we need to... outside of the fertility stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I saw a psychic. I've never done that before... ever and always been scared of what I might hear. I really only had two questions for her... will I have my own biological child(ren)? and will I be successful in my business? The answer to both in a nut shell... yes. I'll dedicate that story to a post all it's own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that sort of brings you up to speed on what's been going on. We had a nice holiday in the maritimes the end of August ending it off with my sister's very small and simple wedding. I took the pictures and then I cried as we left town that morning for the long drive home because I didn't have enough time to soak up my amazing nephew. I miss him terribly and wish I could drop the money without much worry on a flight just to be with him for a weekend. It's starting to hurt more then ever before seeing chubby little faces of babies and children all around us.&amp;nbsp; We are just so aware and I want to believe that a little smile from those babies and tots that have crossed our paths and locked eyes with ours as we gaze and admire them.. I want to believe they're smiling back is letting me know we'll be ok... our turn is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was babysitting a girlfriend's son a few weeks ago and I stayed close to his bed until I was positive he was headed to dreamland I whispered to him to ask the angels above to send us a little one as precious as he was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TKYoh1hW7_I/AAAAAAAAA7k/5LbfgxDSM54/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TKYoh1hW7_I/AAAAAAAAA7k/5LbfgxDSM54/s320/photo.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;an iPhone snap taken during the long drive home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-2814854350021022324?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2814854350021022324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2814854350021022324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2814854350021022324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2814854350021022324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/10/dentist-appointment.html' title='The dentist appointment'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TKYoh1hW7_I/AAAAAAAAA7k/5LbfgxDSM54/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-9145836469329635526</id><published>2010-08-13T09:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T09:38:42.201-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letters I&apos;ll never send'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='operation leave my job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Dear childhood friend who just had a baby</title><content type='html'>This is a letter I wrote to a childhood friend shortly before she had her baby.. I never sent the letter/email but it felt good to put it down. So I hope you don't mind if I share it with all of you :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dear Childhood friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how life takes hold and before you know it months and years  have passed without having shared time with one of your best childhood  friends. I know neither one of us has necessarily been good at keeping  our friendship alive with so much distance between us but I just wanted  you to know I think of you often and am so excited that you'll wear the  title of mom so very very soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've managed to put a big bubble around my life in the last three  years. Putting even more distance between those I hold so dear, some  family and many friends. In those three years (dear husband) and I have struggles  to have a family of our own. We've gone as far as the fertility  clinics, so many tests, HSG, cycle monitoring, clomid, HCG shots and  IUI's all foreign to your own experience I hope. I would not wish this  heartache on anyone and although I know and believe with all my heart  that we'll have our own little one someday it still stings as those  around us celebrate this new beginning in their own lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;I guess maybe I've wanted to share my own experience with you for  awhile now but as I said life gets in the way and we tend to think maybe  this just isn't the right time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today and in the coming months  I'm feeling so alive as I work towards leaving my full-time job to go  back to running my business again. This job has allowed us the  opportunity to easily purchase a home but that was 5 years ago and with  the mortgage renewal just a couple months away the realization that I'm  still here and had expected to be long gone by now working from home  with a toddler walking around is sinking in. I've sort of been living  life on hold in some ways... only moving forward one month at a time and  only seeing myself as Minname trying to get pregnant instead of Minname, wife, daughter, business woman, sister and friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That's as far as I got. It just sort of poured out of me but I couldn't send it... it felt a little selfish as she was waiting for her bean to arrive to draw attention to myself in some way and that's just not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparations towards leaving my job are going well. I actually made my savings goal and then since I still have a couple months to go I socked a bunch of it against credit card debts in an effort to bring our debt ratio down and also bring up the credit score (always a work in progress of course but hoping for the best come October). So I'm back to saving up again but still the account is padded and staying that way... that feels pretty damn good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful weekend everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-9145836469329635526?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/9145836469329635526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=9145836469329635526&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/9145836469329635526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/9145836469329635526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-childhood-friend-who-just-had-baby.html' title='Dear childhood friend who just had a baby'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2583515905609023806</id><published>2010-08-04T10:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T10:53:43.278-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just wanted to share...</title><content type='html'>... that today I'm wearing a skirt! I haven't felt very good about doing that in a very long time. I also smiled while driving all the way into work this morning and thinking about this is the last August that I'll ever have to make this drive on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also day 3 of getting back on the wagon for better eating and getting my body moving again. DH and I want to feel good on our trip to the Maritimes and all that sitting/driving/eating out we'll be in for and we just needed to smarten up and do what we know we should be doing. I even went on two separate walks yesterday.. one with my small biz girlfriends for our weekly meeting to keep ourselves on track and second with DH and Daytona after DH was home from training (he's a volunteer firefighter). DH even said we could get ice cream while on the walk to which I replied NO I turned down DQ today and it's almost the end of  the day you are not going to mess this up! NO NO NO! all while smiling  and laughing but firm that he knew I wasn't messing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was his  idea to get back on the wagon on Monday and he was already trying to  derail things by Tuesday... sheesssshhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-2583515905609023806?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2583515905609023806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2583515905609023806&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2583515905609023806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2583515905609023806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-wanted-to-share.html' title='just wanted to share...'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2457530470013081808</id><published>2010-07-29T15:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T15:43:06.558-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>little rant...</title><content type='html'>Pregnant Yuppy was having a little rant over on her blog about the advice people seem compelled to share now that she's expecting... &lt;a href="http://thepregnantyuppy.blogspot.com/2010/07/warning-rant-ahead.html"&gt;post here&lt;/a&gt; so here's a little rant of my own in a different direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you noticed the number of friends who are moms who like to poke fun at your desire to be a mom too? I've noticed this recently in the women closes to me... the comments go something along the lines of them complaining about what has been happening recently with their little one(s) and then they top off the complain with a "sure you really want to get yourself into this?" and we laugh like it's no big deal and bah ha ha the jokes so going to be on you when you have one. "sure you want a child?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.... I've just been throwing money away on tests and vitamins/supplements and acupuncture, reflexology, massage therapy, ov watch sensors, opk kits, pregnancy tests, iui(s), HCG shots, clomid... you know just cause I've got the money (not!) and it's burning a whole in my pocket so what the hell might as well shoot the money gun off in an effort to get to mommyhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I get that it's going to be harder then I can ever possibly imagine at this point in my life without a child but COME ON... I've been working hard to get there and with every story you tell about how difficult it is and asking me if I'm sure I want this... (yes I fucking want this) These moms quickly forget switching gears from complaining to telling a story about what their child said or did just the other day that would just make your heart melt... yeah what sane person would want that?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-2457530470013081808?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2457530470013081808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2457530470013081808&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2457530470013081808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2457530470013081808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/07/little-rant.html' title='little rant...'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-7280381762628978830</id><published>2010-07-28T15:47:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T16:21:16.096-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='operation leave my job'/><title type='text'>hello stranger...</title><content type='html'>oh dear it's been awhile. this will be a quick update if anyone is reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am well. I am happy but every time I think to write a blog post I get distracted and onto another thing on my to do list that keeps on growing every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operation "leave my full time job" could not possibly be going any better. I'm blown away by the work that has come in just in the last month. I'm excited to share with family, friends even my chiropractor this shift that has happened. I'm following my passion once again. I'm finding my way back to myself again and it feels so great. I realize my struggle to conceive has not been as lengthy as some and maybe my plan is pretty drastic to some. But I must find myself again. I took a f/t job to get a mortgage and a mat leave (a whole year in Canada) and that hasn't happened and holy crap it's 5 years later and the mortgage is due for renewal soon.. how did that happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gone through different bouts of sadness with this... at first I was convinced that I had done nothing but run on a hamster wheel for a five year period and I was so disappointed in myself... 5 years later same place in life just 50 lbs heavier... yeah me! But I realize now that I have grown... so it took me 5 years to stand up and say "enough" it's my turn to live life and I'll be damned if I live it by "the man's" rules. I'll create the life I want the life I always expected to have. To have my small business, work from home, have a family and keep on working and growing my client base, my knowledge, my experience. I just got a little side tracked by about 3 years with the oh so comfy job (which honestly isn't because of a certain boss who I've written about before).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where am I at right now? What's the time line? Have a left yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm $1000 short on the 2 months worth of expenses to keep my husband happy and comfortable with my leaving the job. I'm blown away that it has happened so quickly because as it stands right now I'll be staying put until mortgage renewal time and that's October.. right now we're waiting for the renewal papers from the mortgage company and then we'll be attempting to dump some dept into the renewal. So haven't left yet but I know I will celebrate 2011 as a self-employed person. All efforts to conceive and/or try to figure out why we have been unsuccessful are on hold and a distant memory in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working like crazy to keep on top of everything I have on my plate and keep the invoices going out so more work can keep on coming in. And for now that is and will continue to be my focus. Yoga attendance has been poor (ok non existent) but I'm not beating myself up over it. Eating.. not so great but dh asked that we get back at it on Monday and I'm game... when he's on board it makes it so much easier cause he spoils me with his cooking and meal planning awesomeness! Once I've left the job then I'll have more time to find my routine again. I use to workout a least a few times a week when I was self-employed, had time to put dinner on the table for DH and I, a little house work mixed in here and there and I'll also be getting an hour back since I won't have the daily commute to and from the office. And so much of the stress that has likely been the bully behind my not being able to scream from the hilltops "I'm pregnant!" will finally shift. I'm not saying it'll be easy but I do know that it will feed my soul like nothing else can right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy, I'm excited and I'm going to making this happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-7280381762628978830?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/7280381762628978830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=7280381762628978830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7280381762628978830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7280381762628978830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-stranger.html' title='hello stranger...'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4128289525014640575</id><published>2010-07-27T16:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T16:26:25.765-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TFCR3l7FYbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/VAIfZ2vzABc/s1600/minname-3837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TFCR3l7FYbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/VAIfZ2vzABc/s400/minname-3837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499055529278136754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a picture from almost two weeks ago up in beautiful Tobermory, ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH coaxing Daytona in for a swim. I forgot a ball so it was hard to get him to go in :-)&lt;br /&gt;And DH isn't dressed just cooling off before he goes scuba diving.&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/29659217-4128289525014640575?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4128289525014640575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4128289525014640575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4128289525014640575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4128289525014640575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/07/daytona-tuesday.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TFCR3l7FYbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/VAIfZ2vzABc/s72-c/minname-3837.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-6181799797269103015</id><published>2010-07-06T18:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T19:11:47.626-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Time for Change</title><content type='html'>Inspired by Anne's post about change ( &lt;a href="http://petitesjoies.blogspot.com/2010/07/change-of-address.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; ) I thought it was time to share with you the change I'm working towards making in my own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've mentioned it before but this time I mean it... I'm going to be leaving my f/t job before 2011. It is time! Just as Anne and her husband purchased a home in an area great for families... I have been in a job I do not enjoy for 5 YEARS because we wanted to start a family. Now we haven't been in TTC mode for 5 years but the last 3 come September is a couple of years too many as far as my job is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to be living my life by the code of "we might be pregnant soon" anymore because that has not worked. One not so great job complete with crap salary got us into our first home and that is wonderful. We love our area, yes it would be great for kids, but it's also great for us... quite dead end street, mature trees and wonderful sunset views from our livingroom window for Daytona to enjoy. lol Although I've stopped stepping on the scales I'm sure I've put on a good 50 lbs since starting my job, my skills go completely unappreciated and there is no where to move forward with the company. I'm but one creative being among a see of sales people, engineers and one micro-managing bitch of a boss lady. IT is time for change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a plan. Dollar amounts we're saving for, a mortgage due for renewal in October, new business website being designed by me for my web/graphic side of my small business, tasks being executed all in an effort to make sure I can leave my job before 2011. My husband is 100% behind me and probably just as fearful as I am but with 2 or months expenses in the bank his mind will be at ease when the time comes. I can feel the old me creeping back into my everyday, the business woman I felt I once was, confident and ambitious.... an entrepreneur through and through. I'm remembering what it means to be me, who I am and not just me trying to get pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because it just wouldn't be Tuesday without a picture of you know who... here he is checking out the view from our livingroom window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TDO3AZkYdqI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/X3gFQb3ymxs/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-07-06+at+7.05.14+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TDO3AZkYdqI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/X3gFQb3ymxs/s400/Screen+shot+2010-07-06+at+7.05.14+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490933588186134178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-6181799797269103015?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/6181799797269103015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=6181799797269103015&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6181799797269103015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6181799797269103015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/07/time-for-change.html' title='Time for Change'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TDO3AZkYdqI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/X3gFQb3ymxs/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-07-06+at+7.05.14+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4099844627498647538</id><published>2010-06-22T11:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T11:36:49.709-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the drive home from our weekend away in Tobermory we discovered another song that makes Daytona wanna sing (can't wait to get the newest iPhone so I can capture these moments on video).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TCDYB82EmPI/AAAAAAAAA6I/IwDkCBWYlf0/s1600/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TCDYB82EmPI/AAAAAAAAA6I/IwDkCBWYlf0/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485621874161654002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This time is was KT Tunstall (Black Horse &amp;amp; The Cherry Tree)&lt;br /&gt;but Gwen Stefani's Sweet Escape works every single time too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-4099844627498647538?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4099844627498647538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4099844627498647538&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4099844627498647538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4099844627498647538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/06/daytona-tuesday_22.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TCDYB82EmPI/AAAAAAAAA6I/IwDkCBWYlf0/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-6732012265939687001</id><published>2010-06-15T09:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T09:50:43.654-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Spirit Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does anyone else have this book?&lt;br /&gt;Do I want to read it, need to read it?&lt;br /&gt;Will I find some comfort from reading it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TBeE2R25awI/AAAAAAAAA6A/4JqdtfXh2jI/s1600/51X2AND2NAL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TBeE2R25awI/AAAAAAAAA6A/4JqdtfXh2jI/s320/51X2AND2NAL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482997139388328706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-6732012265939687001?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/6732012265939687001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=6732012265939687001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6732012265939687001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6732012265939687001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/06/spirit-babies.html' title='Spirit Babies'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TBeE2R25awI/AAAAAAAAA6A/4JqdtfXh2jI/s72-c/51X2AND2NAL._SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-5760122911546035574</id><published>2010-06-15T06:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T06:08:00.882-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another picture of my new furry little sister. We're off on a camping trip this weekend but next weekend I think we'll be heading to the cottage again for a visit with my dad and step mom... can't wait to see how she's changed in a months time :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TA1EHH2Wo1I/AAAAAAAAA54/UL-qJVMhnik/s1600/STUDIOdpi-2489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TA1EHH2Wo1I/AAAAAAAAA54/UL-qJVMhnik/s400/STUDIOdpi-2489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480111210736558930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-5760122911546035574?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/5760122911546035574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=5760122911546035574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5760122911546035574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5760122911546035574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/06/daytona-tuesday_15.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TA1EHH2Wo1I/AAAAAAAAA54/UL-qJVMhnik/s72-c/STUDIOdpi-2489.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-1845991661556339040</id><published>2010-06-09T15:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T15:33:30.057-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CD 1</title><content type='html'>I can't keep doing what we've been doing at this point. Something must change and I believe that shift has to happen in my job. I took this position leaving behind self-employment, for two reasons... 1. mortgage and 2. mat leave. We got the house but now as I come up to my 5th year with this company I can't bare the thought of making it to a 6th. I'm not suppose to be here... I should have had 1 child already... I'm carrying another 50+ lbs since I started here... and this job is the one constant in my life that makes me sad and so very unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reminded everyday of the stress from a boss who does not respect me or my well being by questioning when I'm late or what my doctors appointments are for. My abilities and effort are not respected or rewarded... that $500 raise I got this year is just a slap in the face as far as I'm concerned considering the time, energy and knowledge I've given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for change. I can't bring myself to put more money towards treatment when my stress level is so dependent on someone elses mood that day or week. I feel like I'm wasting money. I tried two cycles and it did not work so it's time for a new plan of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god for my husband! He is behind me 100% and he too can see it now as I do what this job has taken from us. He wants to see his kids doing silly things, to play with them, to hold them... he sees it just as much as I do as we go about our daily lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the plan is to search for 1 or 2 part-time employers... people/companies who can't afford or feel they need someone with my skill set in the office 5 days a week but I can show them what having me for X number of hours each week can do for them. It will be some leg work and research but I have a team I can turn to and then the most wonderful thing is it will allow me to spend more time on my business. Time to put all my own marketing ideas into motion to build that side of my career. The p/t work will just be that cushion as I make the transition back into f/t self-employment and plan for our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scare, exhausted and uncomfortable but this feels like what I should have been doing years ago. This job has served a purpose but it is not going to allow me to get where I want to be next and so I must go. I am ready to live my life for me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-1845991661556339040?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/1845991661556339040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=1845991661556339040&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1845991661556339040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1845991661556339040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/06/cd-1.html' title='CD 1'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-8859456294226934275</id><published>2010-06-08T13:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T13:24:11.539-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 week wait'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2ww'/><title type='text'>CD 27 12 dpo</title><content type='html'>Test was negative this morning but still no aunt flow... so still hoping and praying for a BFP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-8859456294226934275?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/8859456294226934275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=8859456294226934275&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8859456294226934275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8859456294226934275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/06/cd-27-12-dpo.html' title='CD 27 12 dpo'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4307106102028438571</id><published>2010-06-08T06:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T06:05:00.944-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laying on the couch the other night I look up from my pillow to see this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TA1DSh5z4AI/AAAAAAAAA5w/kVHXLcgRjA8/s1600/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TA1DSh5z4AI/AAAAAAAAA5w/kVHXLcgRjA8/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480110307197313026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what a dog...&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/29659217-4307106102028438571?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4307106102028438571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4307106102028438571&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4307106102028438571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4307106102028438571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/06/daytona-tuesday.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/TA1DSh5z4AI/AAAAAAAAA5w/kVHXLcgRjA8/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-5653422151553655478</id><published>2010-06-07T13:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T15:15:14.659-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 week wait'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2ww'/><title type='text'>CD 26, 11 dpo</title><content type='html'>so I've been taking it easy as of late. just trying to stay out of my head and preoccupied for the most part and I was doing really good at it until yesterday. DH was away all weekend and my mind started to wander and count and compare and well you know the drill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with every clomid cycle I seem to have a 27/28 day cycle so that said I think I'm going to POAS tomorrow morning. I have the day off to wait for the internet tech to come out to our home in the a.m. so I can have the day at home to be sad or jump for joy or remain completely in the dark as I wait for AF or BFP if I end up with a BFN tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last cycle I did only have 1 egg release, 1 iui and I had spotting on CD 25 but this cycle I had 2 (possibly 3) eggs release, 2 iui's and no spotting yet. I'm almost afraid to dream that we could possibly finally be pregnant. I was telling my therapist just last week that I've had so much disappointment I have no idea anymore of what kind of happiness and excitement a positive could bring. I'm too afraid of another negative result to really let my guard down and hope. I feel like it's coming soon but will it be this month or will I have to wait again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-5653422151553655478?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/5653422151553655478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=5653422151553655478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5653422151553655478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5653422151553655478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/06/cd-26-11-dpo.html' title='CD 26, 11 dpo'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3483463662985055398</id><published>2010-05-28T09:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T09:55:03.255-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acupuncture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naturopath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 week wait'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2ww'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fertility clinic'/><title type='text'>officially exhausted</title><content type='html'>I'm finally done being poked for this cycle (well other then acupuncture that is). And I just feel like I need a NAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been to u/s all 4 days of our short work week here and 2 iui's done early evening both Wednesday and Thursday. I think I may have released 2 follicles and there was a 30mm holding on this morning as well. Off to acupuncture this afternoon to make sure that one goes too but for now I am done! yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night as I was heading home to pick up the "sample" there was an accident at the end of our street... thank god I didn't see it but as I was trying to drive past everything the woman was climbing out of the ditch her hands in the air screaming "stop, stop, stop". There where a lot of people that had stopped but I couldn't NOT stop too. I just pulled over and hugged her. She was shaking like a leaf and so worried about her granddaughter who had also been in the car but was out with her grandfather on the road. Everyone was ok just really shaken. So after I held this woman for awhile telling her everything was ok and everyone was fine the grandfather gives me this toddler and collapses to his knees shaking and holding his chest. I think he just needed a moment to absorb everything and once his granddaughter realized that she didn't know who I was she was reaching for him again in tears. And then I slipped away into my car to drive down our street to home so I could get you know what from my DH and head straight to the clinic. What a freaking night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my friend and ND said just the other day (even before this happened) "your baby wants a really good story!" And I would have to agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- RN's at clinic making sure I'm ok with twins&lt;br /&gt;- 2 iui's (two different doctor's... think I've met them all now... lol)&lt;br /&gt;- at least 2 mature released follicles released and maybe a 3rd today&lt;br /&gt;- our 4th wedding anniversary&lt;br /&gt;- possibility of DH being called away for work&lt;br /&gt;- DH came with me to first IUI (first time he's seen me in that position with a dr. but he kept me laughing while we waited)&lt;br /&gt;- and an accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping this is it and we'll be on our way to a healthy, happy baby of our own. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the 2 week wait BEGIN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-3483463662985055398?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3483463662985055398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3483463662985055398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3483463662985055398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3483463662985055398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/officially-exhausted.html' title='officially exhausted'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-405879410968336205</id><published>2010-05-27T08:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T08:39:00.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My hopes for 2010 (revisited)</title><content type='html'>So as I did last year I'm just checking in with my hopes for 2010 as I know have almost a full 5 months under my belt this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="title"&gt;My Hopes for 2010&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;div class="widget-content"&gt; ... continue with my weekly small business meeting with 3 other women as  we support each other to grow our business and tackle this list of  things we always want and mean to do but never seem to get to. Putting  the procrastination book and fast track &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;phototog&lt;/span&gt; book on the list of  tasks with this group so they'll keep me accountable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Having this small group of women to call back on and keep myself accountable for so many things that might otherwise fall off my radar has been so fantastic on so many levels... not just professionally but also emotionally. I don't even know that I have the words to express my appreciation for them in my life.... but I still have not finished those two books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... want to  purchase a new camera body and at least 2 lens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Nope not yet. So much of the extra funds have been swallowed up by credit cards payments and fertility treatments that until we renew the mortgage this fall and the expenses start to level out the money needs to go to these two things and not against new equipment just yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I will keep up my yoga classes at the  studio twice a week and a third class on Saturday morning whenever  possible&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;pretty good overall... was doing 3 to 4 classes until I started up with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;iui&lt;/span&gt; stuff. now I've been taking it a little easier... getting rest when I think I need it and not filling up my time after work so much. But I know I should really be walking more when I'm not hitting as many yoga classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... to  honour the importance &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Daytona&lt;/span&gt; plays in our lives. He provides us so much  comedic relief on a daily basis he deserves a good play or walk as much  as possible. When I think about a maternity leave I think about not  having to leave him all day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;he is the apple of our eye and he's been loving playing at the dog park again now that it's no so messy and cold outside. he's so exhausted from our weekend at the cottage with everyone... didn't stop much all weekend long. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... emotional eating... continue  taking steps, however slowly, to make changes in my relationship with  food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I'm aware and doing what I can without making it a huge issue at the moment. sometimes my strength wins and sometimes it looses but I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; with it being that way right now. I don't feel that my eating has been as extreme as it has been in the past. February we did amazing and cut out all the junk and sugar for an entire month. So I know in my mind that it can be done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see 2010 holding a big change in terms of my job... the  company is a little shaky and I'm either going to find myself on mat  leave by this time next year OR striking out on my own again with my  small business. Ultimately this has always been the goal... the job was  to get the mortgage and then a mat leave we just didn't think it would  take this long to get pregnant... that said I can't help but believe  that everything truly does happen for a reason. Now that I'm being more  active in my business and making it grow again and taking control of the  things that left me blind to how well my business was or wasn't doing  (hello! bookkeeping done for 2009 already and not in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;april&lt;/span&gt; 2010!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Feeling more on track then I ever have when it comes to growing my small business. there is a timeline that's been developing over the last couple of weeks. As we take on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;iui's&lt;/span&gt; and mortgage renewal and the lack of a pregnancy in our lives just yet. I feel more and more that until something shifts with this job I'm in I might never really be able to get that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;BFP&lt;/span&gt; that I've spent so much time running after. So I'll stay put for now and wait for mortgage renewal this fall and we'll probably clean up some debts at the same time and then I'll start to tackle the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;possibility&lt;/span&gt; of finding 1 or 2 part-time jobs that will use my skill set in web/graphic design, just to keep my foot in the "employee" side of things and that will leave me with so much more time to keep building my business and put all the exciting marketing ideas and plans into motion so my business continues to flourish right along with the life we want for ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-405879410968336205?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/405879410968336205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=405879410968336205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/405879410968336205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/405879410968336205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-hopes-for-2010-revisited.html' title='My hopes for 2010 (revisited)'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-87327677606229013</id><published>2010-05-26T07:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T07:57:00.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4 years married!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S_v07NL_4_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/WVSo4DgXYAI/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-05-25+at+12.03.34+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S_v07NL_4_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/WVSo4DgXYAI/s400/Screen+shot+2010-05-25+at+12.03.34+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475239069988414450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Married 4 years and together for 7 years this October... hard to believe but it almost feels like he's always been there. We always laugh every single day, kisses, I love you's, hugs good-bye, hello and just because... with him I know we'll get over this hurdle life has thrown our way. That we'll learn just how strong we really are when we thought we couldn't handle anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's my 'handsome' and I'm his 'beautiful'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-87327677606229013?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/87327677606229013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=87327677606229013&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/87327677606229013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/87327677606229013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/4-years-married.html' title='4 years married!'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S_v07NL_4_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/WVSo4DgXYAI/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-05-25+at+12.03.34+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3396081873712341109</id><published>2010-05-25T12:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T12:32:05.233-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hcg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fertility clinic'/><title type='text'>CD 13 - IUI + clomid + HCG</title><content type='html'>it's that time again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u/s this morning showed my right ovary has a whooping 24mm folli and a 19 coming along. The left side... another 19 and 15 too... the RN actually said to me... are you opposed to twins? My reply "hell no, let's just get it done!" lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm still waiting for "the" call about what time the iui will happen exactly but all looks good, got the HCG shot again too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In comparison to last cycle on CD 13 it was my left ovary that had 1 mature follicle at 20mm on the same day but nothing else over a 13mm on either side. I did get the HCG CD 13 but the IUI happened on CD 14. No idea what tomorrow will bring when I go back for another u/s... maybe a second IUI just to be sure? We'll see. Of course at this point I'm just taking this 1 hour at a time until I hear from the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel really good... just at peace, laid back after a great weekend with family and my husband and over all pretty content.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-3396081873712341109?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3396081873712341109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3396081873712341109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3396081873712341109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3396081873712341109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/cd-13-iui-clomid-hcg.html' title='CD 13 - IUI + clomid + HCG'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-6363464818871691478</id><published>2010-05-25T10:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:36:08.042-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manic monday'/><title type='text'>Belated MANIC MONDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://mommyelephantsadventures.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/sgilladers/mme.jpg" alt="Manic Monday Button" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few pictures from my day yesterday. As it was a long weekend for us and we spent the whole weekend at my Dad and step mom's place just outside Hanover. It was a full house :-) and so much fun... my sister, soon to be BIL and my nephew (below) where there, my aunt and uncle on my step mom's side, my husband and I and of course my dad and step mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 adults, 1 almost 4 month old most content and happy baby ever AND 5 dogs...&lt;br /&gt;make that 6 by the end of the day ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S_vet_MHeDI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/VRcDFpo_wAs/s1600/my-nephew-0524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S_vet_MHeDI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/VRcDFpo_wAs/s400/my-nephew-0524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475214653636704306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it was a big day for my furry brother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S_veuPd8SEI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/IjEAWt6lDBE/s1600/Brandy-2010-0524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S_veuPd8SEI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/IjEAWt6lDBE/s400/Brandy-2010-0524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475214658006435906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as he become a big brother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S_veuTP4KmI/AAAAAAAAA5g/Y1g9BDGCGDI/s1600/Bailey-2010-0524-7wks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S_veuTP4KmI/AAAAAAAAA5g/Y1g9BDGCGDI/s400/Bailey-2010-0524-7wks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475214659021187682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How CUTE is she?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-6363464818871691478?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/6363464818871691478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=6363464818871691478&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6363464818871691478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6363464818871691478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/belated-manic-monday.html' title='Belated MANIC MONDAY'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S_vet_MHeDI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/VRcDFpo_wAs/s72-c/my-nephew-0524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-8051206146367160468</id><published>2010-05-20T21:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T21:37:26.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>slack blogger</title><content type='html'>talk about a blog slacker... I didn't even get a Daytona Tuesday posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm alive and doing ok... pretty good overall really. Had another session with my therapist today after work. It feels good to talk and I like the questions she asked to plan seeds for the next time we see each other. I booked again for late in my next 2ww which will start some point next week as we wait for it to be iui time again. After this cycle I think we'll be taking a break if it turns out to be a BFN. At that time I'll only have 2 more cycles I can take clomid but will need to take a break if I used it again after this cycle... which would mean only 1 cycle of clomid + iui later this summer (I hope that all makes sense? lol). I don't know why but doing two in a row (if needed) just makes more sense at this point. Of course this is what makes sense in my mind but I don't know what comes after clomid and what the costs are so I guess that could change my thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister, BIL and nephew are here! They're at my dad and step mom's right now a two hour drive away but a bunch of us (8 adults, 1 baby, 5 dogs! lol) will be gathering at the cottage over the weekend... a long weekend here in Ontario :-) yeah! My nephew is just over 3 months now and I can't wait to photograph him, hold him and make silly faces! I hear he's pretty animated, content and happy little guy full of giggles and smiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you have planned this weekend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-8051206146367160468?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/8051206146367160468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=8051206146367160468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8051206146367160468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8051206146367160468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/slack-blogger.html' title='slack blogger'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-5905159261725051764</id><published>2010-05-14T15:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T15:40:23.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'>at home</title><content type='html'>Insane cramps yesterday and today so I've been taking it easy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/malindarevie/EverythingHappensForAReason?authkey=Gv1sRgCIGLuuLa6M4T#5471212901652787346'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-2nJXWMcJI/AAAAAAAAA5M/0tTiy7rF9VU/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Daytona prefers it when I'm home to hangout with him and he can spend the day in bed too instead of in the garage.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-5905159261725051764?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/5905159261725051764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=5905159261725051764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5905159261725051764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5905159261725051764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/at-home.html' title='at home'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-2nJXWMcJI/AAAAAAAAA5M/0tTiy7rF9VU/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4488421814763362147</id><published>2010-05-12T16:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T16:07:23.367-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I got my period</title><content type='html'>and then I ate this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/malindarevie/EverythingHappensForAReason?authkey=Gv1sRgCIGLuuLa6M4T#5470477683979453154'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-sKeEFMAuI/AAAAAAAAA5I/pasTBtrBXLQ/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaning towards another iui this cycle just wondering where exactly we're going to find the extra funds but I guess we'll just worry about that later. Better get a move on some more of my client work that's still hanging in the wings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm ok. Disappointed and kinda sad but ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-4488421814763362147?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4488421814763362147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4488421814763362147&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4488421814763362147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4488421814763362147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-got-my-period.html' title='I got my period'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-sKeEFMAuI/AAAAAAAAA5I/pasTBtrBXLQ/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-1762252896304939662</id><published>2010-05-12T10:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T10:45:36.453-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scuba diving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 week wait'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2ww'/><title type='text'>last weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-q9n1WM1AI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/zZurI9eLh5k/s400/photo%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470393189427631106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-q9oE-CQGI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/LwLoXbSm_UE/s400/photo%286%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470393193621241954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-q9ovTsRBI/AAAAAAAAA4g/oF9_dTXwBHc/s400/photo%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470393204986364946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-q9o1qDLPI/AAAAAAAAA4o/HHV5V7WrsLo/s400/photo%288%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470393206690753778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-q9pN11_wI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Xq3dDPHFd8U/s400/photo%289%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470393213182672642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-q9ux3bn-I/AAAAAAAAA44/a2GsBpCwugw/s400/photo%2810%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470393308752355298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-q9vakj4VI/AAAAAAAAA5A/aRbe8-3um74/s400/photo%2811%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470393319679058258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...still smiling :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;possibly only because we didn't stay the second night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-1762252896304939662?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/1762252896304939662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=1762252896304939662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1762252896304939662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1762252896304939662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/last-weekend.html' title='last weekend...'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-q9n1WM1AI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/zZurI9eLh5k/s72-c/photo%285%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2752667777522638981</id><published>2010-05-11T08:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T08:47:53.917-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-lRoZSDVBI/AAAAAAAAA4I/m-O944BuvtU/s1600/daytona-bed-0511-2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-lRoZSDVBI/AAAAAAAAA4I/m-O944BuvtU/s400/daytona-bed-0511-2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469992976841397266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;iPhone snap from this morning... our guest bedroom looking like it should since my MIL was over this weekend taking care of Daytona while we where away camping... yes camping... another story for later.&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/29659217-2752667777522638981?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2752667777522638981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2752667777522638981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2752667777522638981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2752667777522638981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/daytona-tuesday_11.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-lRoZSDVBI/AAAAAAAAA4I/m-O944BuvtU/s72-c/daytona-bed-0511-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-511762009079717337</id><published>2010-05-06T11:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T11:11:27.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>have a drink...</title><content type='html'>... okay so after my DH dive last night we where talking to the instructor/dive shop owner plus another diver and it become pretty clear that this weekend of camping (dive camping trip) will also involve a lot of booze so here's my question...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's your best come back to the "have a drink" or "why aren't you drinking" comment in a similar situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first thing that comes to my mind is "no thanks... I just put down $395 this month to get my husband's sperm to meet my egg so no drinky drink for me thanks!" (in a completely sarcastic tone that will leave them bug eyed and dumbfounded. lol would that work?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-511762009079717337?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/511762009079717337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=511762009079717337&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/511762009079717337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/511762009079717337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/have-drink.html' title='have a drink...'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2407726841254858614</id><published>2010-05-05T22:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T22:13:07.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight</title><content type='html'>After my little nurturing yoga class I headed down to our waterfront to meet DH who was doing his first dive of the season... this was the sky above after they got out of the water... it went end to end in a full arc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/malindarevie/EverythingHappensForAReason?authkey=Gv1sRgCIGLuuLa6M4T#5467974342409322290'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-IlsaBB_zI/AAAAAAAAA4E/K-7RxfeGneA/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-2407726841254858614?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2407726841254858614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2407726841254858614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2407726841254858614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2407726841254858614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/tonight.html' title='Tonight'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-IlsaBB_zI/AAAAAAAAA4E/K-7RxfeGneA/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-476958029383433557</id><published>2010-05-04T09:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T10:07:49.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling completely and utterly guilty to be going away camping this weekend and not bring him with us... sorry Daytona another $69 extra for this trip is too much after an iui that cost more then I originally expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-AoY1IHIiI/AAAAAAAAA38/RoMxcyCC9nk/s1600/daytona-tobe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-AoY1IHIiI/AAAAAAAAA38/RoMxcyCC9nk/s400/daytona-tobe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467414354670854690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Daytona will get to hang out at home with his Grammy. I can't believe my MIL is coming to our house to look after our dog. Grateful but worried about what, if any, snooping she might do around our house. Am I being paranoid?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-476958029383433557?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/476958029383433557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=476958029383433557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/476958029383433557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/476958029383433557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/daytona-tuesday.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S-AoY1IHIiI/AAAAAAAAA38/RoMxcyCC9nk/s72-c/daytona-tobe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4419250581835830703</id><published>2010-05-03T21:24:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T21:56:35.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Manic Monday - Week 1</title><content type='html'>It's my first time to participate in Sarah's awesome and fabulous....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://mommyelephantsadventures.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/sgilladers/mme.jpg" alt="Manic Monday Button" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S9935W7jUSI/AAAAAAAAA2E/deCCkbf8J0I/s320/photo%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467220299942678818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My husband is up before I am so when I wake up this is who's sleeping beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S994UadqmyI/AAAAAAAAA2M/WPw5_0zH8GU/s320/photo%286%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467220764747537186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sucky&lt;/span&gt; and hoping, I'm sure, that he doesn't have to spend the day in the garage... trust me he's fine in there as is our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S994U0W7ozI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Y1WSiL0IqoQ/s320/photo%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467220771698615090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;30 minute drive to work in another city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(done as hands free and safe as possible, promise)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S994VuYCQAI/AAAAAAAAA2c/eSXI2dy1CZI/s320/photo%288%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467220787272499202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At work and delving into emails from behind my cubicle walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S994VtCCkaI/AAAAAAAAA2k/ynLtf_xU-vg/s320/photo%289%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467220786911809954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adding a detail or two from the weekend to &lt;a href="http://www.fertilityfriend.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FertilityFriend&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;... currently 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dpo&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;iui&lt;/span&gt;) and trying to keep distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S994V8qYtVI/AAAAAAAAA2s/BJSzW9_zt78/s320/photo%2810%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467220791107564882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tradeshow&lt;/span&gt; booths arrived back from a couple of US shows. One of my many responsibilities is booking and packing things up for each show that each department attends... we're past the thick of it now for the 2010 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tradeshow&lt;/span&gt; season. Thank goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S996VzfYJ8I/AAAAAAAAA20/e8DgaTL8Te8/s320/photo%2811%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467222987668727746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;firing through a quick edit from yesterdays photo sessions to post a sneak peek for my clients - this is not f/t job related but for my own small business :-) which keeps me sane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S996nlp-OwI/AAAAAAAAA28/688KhPH1TFY/s320/photo%2813%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467223293192715010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gorgeous sky above as I left the office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S997uOfKiyI/AAAAAAAAA3k/0a4uGvy_Kao/s320/photo%2814%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467224506744081186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a treat after a long day home alone. I love having him around... he's such a character and keeps us laughing everyday! and then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S996nxR77qI/AAAAAAAAA3E/1t9Js4Mka6g/s320/photo%2815%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467223296313126562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Daytona&lt;/span&gt; waits, watches for my husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S996ooT9XuI/AAAAAAAAA3U/zu-BLI-gRkY/s320/photo%2816%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467223311085559522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mindless &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; while i read some blogs via my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S996or0-umI/AAAAAAAAA3c/WKtItS7kIf8/s320/photo%2817%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467223312029366882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sorting through some bills - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;! preparing for a mortgage renewal in a few months, probably clean up a few debts too. fun, fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S997uTMM-qI/AAAAAAAAA3s/BE0M1O3CCyA/s320/photo%2818%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467224508006726306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this is what I'll be listening to within the hour as I drift off to la la land. circle+bloom fertility meditation... hoping first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;iui&lt;/span&gt; attempt sticks *fingers are crossed*  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-4419250581835830703?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4419250581835830703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4419250581835830703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4419250581835830703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4419250581835830703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/05/manic-monday-week-1.html' title='Manic Monday - Week 1'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S9935W7jUSI/AAAAAAAAA2E/deCCkbf8J0I/s72-c/photo%285%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-7789903479854203920</id><published>2010-04-30T10:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T10:18:49.189-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 week wait'/><title type='text'>it popped!</title><content type='html'>Monday -wandy + b/w&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - wandy + b/w + HCG trigger&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - wandy + b/w + iui&lt;br /&gt;Friday - wandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning concludes the last of our first IUI attempt. That was absolutely exhausting! I wish that I could have called in sick to work but no sense in bring anymore attention to myself. I've been late to work 15-30 minutes 4 out of 5 days and yesterday even went to crazy boss lady and said "I had some more tests this morning and my doctor's office just called and they want to see... asked me to be there for 4:30" - of course what else can she say to that then of course go.. she asked what was wrong and I just said well hopefully I'll finally know and have some answers. Of course that really isn't lying but just a twist of the details to get me to where I needed to be and that was home to get my DH "sample" for the IUI they had me scheduled for at 4:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurt... I do not like it when they slid the catheter in... holy crap that hurts... feels like someone taking a sharp object and is slicing a perfect line through my uterus. yuck! but thankfully I was feeling better quickly and with some advil and some time on the couch DH and I headed out to do a few errants and then home to make dinner. Bloated for the last couple of days and today I wasn't sure there was any room for wandy up there to be poking around. I have my largest pants on that are work appropriate and am kicking myself for donating my other next size up pants to goodwill not even two month ago (what was I thinking?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now we wait... and wait some more. we have a little weekend getaway planed for next weekend, I will get to do some cross border shopping 1 afternoon and my DH will get a dive or two in which will make him very happy. will be sticking to the yoga to nurture classes and nice slow bend and breath type of classes vs my usual sweat it out and it hurts to do anymore classes. Acupuncture as much as needed (so thankful for my gf and ND for this), also keep up with my daily circle+bloom meditations, and lots of work waiting in the wings that I have yet to complete for some of my clients. Hopefully it will fly by and hopefully it will be the result we want cause I'm not entirely sure where the money is going to come from if we have to keep on doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the words I shared with a handful of people yesterday as we headed into our day ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;today will be a very BIG day for us... asking quietly for all your  positive energy and hope that this perfect cycle and egg and lining meet  up with a perfect sperm and we'll finally be on our way to becoming  perfectly imperfect parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am ready now to have the life I always wanted.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That last sentence was an angel card that a friend pulled on my half yesterday morning without even telling me and then shared it with me. It is perfect and so true. We have traveled on this road for so long and now we are ready to do what needs to be done to make it happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-7789903479854203920?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/7789903479854203920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=7789903479854203920&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7789903479854203920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7789903479854203920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-popped.html' title='it popped!'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4306468071645053488</id><published>2010-04-27T06:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T06:19:00.746-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7C3PPwndgI/AAAAAAAAA0s/V46ugWcZI3c/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+10.19.15+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7C3PPwndgI/AAAAAAAAA0s/V46ugWcZI3c/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+10.19.15+AM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454060621302035970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeking attention. What a face...&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/29659217-4306468071645053488?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4306468071645053488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4306468071645053488&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4306468071645053488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4306468071645053488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/04/daytona-tuesday_27.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7C3PPwndgI/AAAAAAAAA0s/V46ugWcZI3c/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+10.19.15+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-638182177346907011</id><published>2010-04-26T16:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:31:23.918-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iui'/><title type='text'>are you pregnant?</title><content type='html'>cause everyone else around us suddenly is... or just recently (we found out last) told us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...gf from college - due in May&lt;br /&gt;...guy from college and his wife who I'd also consider a friend - due in 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;...guy that owns husband's gym just announced they're expecting a third... a boy after 2 little girls&lt;br /&gt;...dumbass guy at DH work.. that guys gf just had a boy&lt;br /&gt;...school days gf also pregnant with a boy and due this summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of the above... boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe that means we'll be bring a little girl into this world soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;text to husband:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I think I know what you mean. Makes it harder sometimes to beleive it will happen. Guess we're just going to come in last since neither one of us is very competitive. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;husband:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I think you may be right, but we have had to work hard for everything else and it's all been worth it in the end, so this will be too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could you not just eat him up?! Love him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD 11 today and u/s showed my 2 largest follies are 15mm on my left side. IUI is near.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-638182177346907011?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/638182177346907011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=638182177346907011&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/638182177346907011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/638182177346907011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/04/are-you-pregnant.html' title='are you pregnant?'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4170325073655151669</id><published>2010-04-20T08:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:13:00.131-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So tired he didn't even care to look up when we put all the remotes on top of him... another weekend at the cottage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7C14dT5AWI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZPraKnm-Ivc/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+9.51.21+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7C14dT5AWI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZPraKnm-Ivc/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+9.51.21+AM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454059130291028322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-4170325073655151669?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4170325073655151669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4170325073655151669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4170325073655151669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4170325073655151669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/04/daytona-tuesday_20.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7C14dT5AWI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ZPraKnm-Ivc/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+9.51.21+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-1459180393988086699</id><published>2010-04-19T23:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T11:50:47.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>iui success rates</title><content type='html'>I'm trying to stay clear of dr. google so I thought I'd ask here... do you know anyone who was successful with IUI and/or IUI + clomid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It occured to me yesterday that out of the blogs I do follow no one seems to be doing so hot in the IUI department... do you know anyone who was successful with an IUI? And how many did they do before they got their BFP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just curious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-1459180393988086699?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/1459180393988086699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=1459180393988086699&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1459180393988086699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1459180393988086699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/04/iui-success-rates.html' title='iui success rates'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4672801084314704276</id><published>2010-04-16T10:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T10:27:07.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>suddenly emotional</title><content type='html'>finally today after such a long wait that I'm not use to having to go through today is not CD 46 but rather CD 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got off the phone with the fertility clinic to let them know and I'll be going in Monday for first bloodwork + u/s and we'll be taking this 1 day, 1 visit at time to iui day. But making that phone call suddenly I'm feeling this flood of emotions. We tried for so long to do this on our own and as much as I want to finally be pregnant it seems to be hitting me that our bodies have failed us thus far. Or is it that now we'll be even more invested then we ever imagined we could be as we lay down more money or maybe it's the stress of the early money dash to the fertility clinic and barrelling down the highway to try and make it to work without the boss giving me the third degree as to why I'm 10 minutes late. Maybe it's just a flood of emotions and hope that this might finally be it... maybe this will be just the right 'mix' of events to get our BFP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let this be our turn world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-4672801084314704276?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4672801084314704276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4672801084314704276&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4672801084314704276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4672801084314704276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/04/suddenly-emotional.html' title='suddenly emotional'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-1929533779943733969</id><published>2010-04-14T15:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T15:27:03.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CD 44</title><content type='html'>OMG what a cycle... this doesn't happen very often but when it does i think it's my husband that might loose his mind before I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily some spotting this afternoon so onto visits with wandy soon enough and our first (and preferably last!) IUI. And depending on what clomid has in store for me a quick guess puts IUI around my 32nd birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Wednesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-1929533779943733969?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/1929533779943733969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=1929533779943733969&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1929533779943733969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1929533779943733969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/04/cd-44.html' title='CD 44'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-7362279400221285264</id><published>2010-04-13T08:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T08:08:00.314-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7C0o6x-4gI/AAAAAAAAA0c/WIwazvMCeMY/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+9.50.40+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 396px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7C0o6x-4gI/AAAAAAAAA0c/WIwazvMCeMY/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+9.50.40+AM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454057763812336130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;April '08, an afternoon at the cottage that included lots of swimming and playing and kong tossing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-7362279400221285264?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/7362279400221285264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=7362279400221285264&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7362279400221285264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7362279400221285264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/04/daytona-tuesday_13.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7C0o6x-4gI/AAAAAAAAA0c/WIwazvMCeMY/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+9.50.40+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4612791396565440505</id><published>2010-04-07T08:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T08:41:45.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>negative</title><content type='html'>not that I'm surprised but any means but would have been nice to not have to start spending money on IUI... oh well. It hurt my DH more then me this morning... he's feeling pretty angry at this point about the whole situation but he leveled out before he left for work so I think in a few days he'll be ready to take on IUI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping to get in for some acupuncture today to help AF get a move on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-4612791396565440505?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4612791396565440505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4612791396565440505&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4612791396565440505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4612791396565440505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/04/negative.html' title='negative'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-8894440734870750681</id><published>2010-04-06T13:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T13:48:49.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 week wait'/><title type='text'>CD 36</title><content type='html'>Just when I think I'm keeping my cool I get a little wrapped up in the impossible... all due to my body thinking its funny to mess with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barely kept track of CM, no clomid and only 1 morning of BD'ing all because I knew I'd be away visiting my sister and nephew during the "window" of opportunity and now it's CD 36. I have not tested... those dashes at the end are just me putting in my CM as dry to make the chart expand further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7tyJJUkxLI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Px7ueFBVBYk/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-04-06+at+1.37.49+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7tyJJUkxLI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Px7ueFBVBYk/s400/Screen+shot+2010-04-06+at+1.37.49+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457080874936091826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there any point to hoping for even another second that we could be one of those couples that just gave up one month and planned to take on IUI the next month and BAM get pregnant?! I would love to believe it but I just can't. Have not POAS yet... but my husband is growing impatient too so maybe soon. I just know the disappointment I've felt the other two times I've had a long cycle (once in Feb 2008 and again Aug 2009... 48 and 42 day cycles... ridiculous! compared to my usual 28-32 day cycle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that clomid really messed up my system that much that I have this random cycle happening this month? Has hell finally frozen over and it's my turn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course now that I've poured all this into my blog I'm sure AF will arrive within the hour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-8894440734870750681?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/8894440734870750681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=8894440734870750681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8894440734870750681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8894440734870750681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/04/cd-36.html' title='CD 36'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7tyJJUkxLI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Px7ueFBVBYk/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-04-06+at+1.37.49+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3272445677555537710</id><published>2010-04-06T08:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T08:52:00.143-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>We love spending time with my dad and step mom on their property just outside Hanover. And when we are there you can generally find Daytona running and playing outside but as soon as my DH gets into the tractor he's right there wanting to go with him. It's so funny regardless the season Daytona is right there wanting to take his place on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7CxTUl4hkI/AAAAAAAAA0E/LESqbFbKLrk/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+9.51.59+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7CxTUl4hkI/AAAAAAAAA0E/LESqbFbKLrk/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+9.51.59+AM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454054094248904258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7CyrcOo_eI/AAAAAAAAA0M/pznrgV1b8IQ/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+10.00.37+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7CyrcOo_eI/AAAAAAAAA0M/pznrgV1b8IQ/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+10.00.37+AM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454055608127389154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-3272445677555537710?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3272445677555537710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3272445677555537710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3272445677555537710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3272445677555537710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/04/daytona-tuesday.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7CxTUl4hkI/AAAAAAAAA0E/LESqbFbKLrk/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-03-29+at+9.51.59+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-8075943667180908141</id><published>2010-03-30T07:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T07:03:00.173-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Easter puppy. This was taken our first Easter with Daytona and his big ears where flip flopping everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7CzrbjiQNI/AAAAAAAAA0U/I6-d79WsOu4/s1600/easter-dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7CzrbjiQNI/AAAAAAAAA0U/I6-d79WsOu4/s400/easter-dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454056707458220242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-8075943667180908141?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/8075943667180908141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=8075943667180908141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8075943667180908141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8075943667180908141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/daytona-tuesday_30.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S7CzrbjiQNI/AAAAAAAAA0U/I6-d79WsOu4/s72-c/easter-dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-1605378773673572332</id><published>2010-03-23T08:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T08:13:00.492-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S6d8OzwggEI/AAAAAAAAAys/xLMn1PEPdxs/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S6d8OzwggEI/AAAAAAAAAys/xLMn1PEPdxs/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451462467808952386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is generally where you'll find Daytona after my husband has gotten out of bed. Daytona and I REALLY really like our sleep time. Isn't he freakin' cute?!&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/29659217-1605378773673572332?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/1605378773673572332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=1605378773673572332&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1605378773673572332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1605378773673572332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/daytona-tuesday_23.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S6d8OzwggEI/AAAAAAAAAys/xLMn1PEPdxs/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-1849474073067263960</id><published>2010-03-22T21:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:27:02.481-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oh fuck</title><content type='html'>I just got a call... you know from the gf you haven't heard from in years but you use to share everything and she was your bff once upon a time and you did absolutely everything together and all you needed to decide friday after school was who's house you'd spend the weekend at.... but one day after a whole bunch of days that turned into months and years you hardly know what brought you together to begin with and the only time she calls is to share news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I knew it was coming... I knew that eventually it would probably be time for them to start their family. But I can't help but wonder why she called me... why she'd feel the need to share it with me when so much distance, so much of our lives have been on paths thousand of miles away emotionally. I'd probably do the same thing, she's 5 months, wanted to tell me for awhile but life gets in the way but she wanted me to know before he arrived.. a boy, due July. And then it takes all my strength to talk sweetly and excitedly and ask questions and to share. But I can't share everything, I can't rain on her parade. After all it's really always been about her... it's why we've drifted apart, I grew too tired to keep shining the light on her and her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell her how much I'm hurting. Confide in her what I've actual had to endure while she wasn't even thinking about babies and getting pregnant but what would be the point. Another milestone in our lives that she can probably never appreciate or know how to acknowledge what is my life and my reality. How can I expect her to do it today when she hasn't been able to do it since our friendship started 24 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S6gTru1RLxI/AAAAAAAAAy0/w9VnbvRXHn8/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-03-22+at+9.04.05+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S6gTru1RLxI/AAAAAAAAAy0/w9VnbvRXHn8/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-22+at+9.04.05+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451628990958743314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'I'm on the right'&lt;br /&gt;Off to our first high school Christmas formal&lt;br /&gt;we both had dates but this shot was just for the two of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gr. 10 - 1993&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm sorry, it wasn't all bad... we shared so much and I guess I just wish she was one of those friends I could count on today but she's not. So tonight I'm reminded of just how grateful I am for all of you and for the handful of friends I have in my life today that would do all those things you hope a best friend would do. And I'll wait to send the email to tell her how painful it has been to wait so long to become a mom but rest assured I will tell her someday.. I'll tell her when I call to share my own news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-1849474073067263960?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/1849474073067263960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=1849474073067263960&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1849474073067263960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1849474073067263960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-fuck.html' title='oh fuck'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S6gTru1RLxI/AAAAAAAAAy0/w9VnbvRXHn8/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-03-22+at+9.04.05+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-7747965738075396462</id><published>2010-03-22T10:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T10:27:03.067-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just waiting...</title><content type='html'>waiting for AF to show up and we can get this IUI show on the road...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although I have to admit that a tiny part of me would love to tell the story of how we where just about to do IUI and only BD'ed once before I left to visit my sister and meet my nephew and BAM we got pregnant... wouldn't that just be a great story?! Too bad the likelihood of that happening are pretty freakin' slim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on CD 21 so I think AF should be here in another week or so and then it's hello Wandy! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-7747965738075396462?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/7747965738075396462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=7747965738075396462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7747965738075396462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7747965738075396462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-waiting.html' title='just waiting...'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-5510379448360963504</id><published>2010-03-16T05:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T05:48:00.034-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Since I'm here visiting my sister I figured I'd include their pup instead of Daytona this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/malindarevie/EverythingHappensForAReason?authkey=Gv1sRgCIGLuuLa6M4T#5449058372636843922'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S57xuDVjH5I/AAAAAAAAAvs/9BOQp_U8cfo/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name is Henry and he's only 8 months but he's a solid stubborn typical golden retreiver of 65 lbs so far. lol try moving that when he decides he doesn't want to get off the bed or couch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-5510379448360963504?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/5510379448360963504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=5510379448360963504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5510379448360963504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5510379448360963504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/daytona-tuesday_16.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S57xuDVjH5I/AAAAAAAAAvs/9BOQp_U8cfo/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-525737745540403050</id><published>2010-03-14T14:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T14:41:24.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My little sister is a mom</title><content type='html'>I am in awe of my little sister and how great she is doing. I think she may have found her grounded-ness in motherhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really explain it but watching her earlier today with him I completely see myself, the mother I expect I would / will be and I've always thought of us as such opposites but the gap is smaller today then I could ever have imagined.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/malindarevie/EverythingHappensForAReason?authkey=Gv1sRgCIGLuuLa6M4T#5448561508186140594'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S50t0vBNL7I/AAAAAAAAAvo/jWG8Cg-w82Y/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='227' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to share some of my professional photos later this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-525737745540403050?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/525737745540403050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=525737745540403050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/525737745540403050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/525737745540403050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-little-sister-is-mom.html' title='My little sister is a mom'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S50t0vBNL7I/AAAAAAAAAvo/jWG8Cg-w82Y/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3497689022127460692</id><published>2010-03-12T17:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T17:09:07.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Upgraded!</title><content type='html'>So far so good and I haven't even left Ontario yet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's yuck rain down here today but when I arrived at economy park n fly I was told it was full but here's a free upgrade for VALET... thank you very much park n fly! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was getting closer and closer to Toronto it is starting to hit me that there really is this new little person that I just can't wait to meet. That I'm actually finally on my way and the 7/8 week wait for this day is in it's final hours. Tonight it'll be TO to Ottawa and Ottawa to Halifax to be greeted by my friend and practiacally big sister before we set out on a road trip for Freder.icton tomorrow. It's going to be a great trip... probably to fast and sorta busy but will feel better then just a couple days off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for the doctor yesterday for 80 minutes. He delivered twins that afternoon so he was running behind schedule. Every woman in that place was pregnant (even the nurse practitioner following him around) but I did great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was very encouraging that IUI would be the way to go and I'm feeling excited and more confident that 2010 really does hold so much hope for us to finally be able to let the world know it's our turn and we're gonna have a baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy weekend everyone! And thank you for reminding me to turn to Twitter and this blog  when I might need you most this weekend. Just knowing there are people out there that get how difficult this could makes it a thousand times easier :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-3497689022127460692?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3497689022127460692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3497689022127460692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3497689022127460692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3497689022127460692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/upgraded.html' title='Upgraded!'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-6736857049648025144</id><published>2010-03-10T08:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T08:07:00.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i think i'm ok</title><content type='html'>...my husband is more then a little worried about me going to visit my little sister and meet my new and one and only nephew. He has every right to be worried as it's been him who's had to pick me up off the floor on those absolutely awful days when someone else's news of a baby has left me a sobbing puddle of tears. Not that it's happened a lot but when if you're been reading for a while you know that I cut my sister off for awhile... deleted her from my FB friends list and hadn't talked to her in a handful of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say I'm 100% sure I will get through this without shedding a tear but I hope it will be more happy tears then sad. Having my &lt;a href="http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/big-sister.html"&gt;"practically" big sister&lt;/a&gt; there will also help ease me into this visit as she'll be with me the first couple of days and then it'll be 1.5 days and I'll be back on a plane for home.  And when it's photo shoot time for the pictures that will include all three of them together I'm pretty confident my artists/photo business side will click in and take over the session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a refuge to escape if I need to but I don't really have anyone in the area I could call on for help in order to slip away from it all. So I must keep my head above water and stay positive that this trip will be better then I could expect and I will survive it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more sleeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-6736857049648025144?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/6736857049648025144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=6736857049648025144&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6736857049648025144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6736857049648025144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-think-im-ok.html' title='i think i&apos;m ok'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-1089599895607795468</id><published>2010-03-09T15:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T15:33:50.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S5au8zvvBII/AAAAAAAAAuM/poSVtLM94Y8/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-09+at+3.19.41+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446733159056999554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daytona does an excellent job of keeping our floors clean of any pieces of food that might fall from the counters. Here he is Thanksgiving '09 watching my MIL clean off the bird for turkey soup. Look at that poise! Do you think it's possible his staring could burn a hole into something?! LOL Every now and then he'll adjust his sit and move a little just to make sure you know he's still there... in case you can't actually feel his stare.&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/29659217-1089599895607795468?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/1089599895607795468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=1089599895607795468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1089599895607795468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1089599895607795468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/daytona-tuesday_09.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S5au8zvvBII/AAAAAAAAAuM/poSVtLM94Y8/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-03-09+at+3.19.41+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-6664444184221470031</id><published>2010-03-09T15:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T15:25:32.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>doctor on Thursday now...</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling a little "why the hell am I going?"  now that I've finally spoken to the fertility clinic and they told me not to worry... no clomid this month and again next is fine. We'll be giving an IUI a go + clomid in April so back to see Wandy I go! great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is there anything I should be asking the doctor about? Maybe some other tests we might run in the meantime? Hoping to get some feedback on our possible success with IUI... I know he can't get my hopes up be considering what we know now I guess I'd just like some comfort in knowing this is the best root for us to go with next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acupuncture tonight and tomorrow to see if we can make ovulation happen right around or before CD 11 when I leave for NB and won't be home until CD 15... not great timing on my part for this trip but whatever... it is what it is. Maybe I'm suppose to get knocked up in April and it's my birthday gift! An infertile girl can hope right?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-6664444184221470031?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/6664444184221470031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=6664444184221470031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6664444184221470031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6664444184221470031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/doctor-on-thursday-now.html' title='doctor on Thursday now...'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-223514385115412825</id><published>2010-03-04T11:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T11:25:04.885-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clomid'/><title type='text'>no doctor today</title><content type='html'>just got a call and his receptionist asked to reschedule me... so now I'm suppose to see him tomorrow at 9:30am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ladies... does it matter if I just don't take clomid this cycle? I'm not going to be home for the window of opportunity anyways so will it matter if a skip this month instead of the prescribed doctors order of having to skip it after taking it for 3 months.. I'd be skipping it after 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does it matter?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-223514385115412825?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/223514385115412825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=223514385115412825&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/223514385115412825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/223514385115412825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-doctor-today.html' title='no doctor today'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-5077150706460320459</id><published>2010-03-03T12:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:32:35.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>99 things</title><content type='html'>Instructions: The post is a list of 99 things you could have done, and you are supposed to bold the ones that you yourself have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; Started your own blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Played in a band&lt;br /&gt;4. Visited Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;6. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Been to DisneyWorld&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Climbed a mountain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Held a praying mantis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sang a solo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Watched a lightning storm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;16. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Had food poisoning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; 17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;18. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Grown your own vegetables&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;20. Slept on an overnight train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; 21. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Had a pillow fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; 22. Hitch hiked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; 23. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Run a Marathon&lt;br /&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; 30. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;32. Been on a cruise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language&lt;br /&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;br /&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;39. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Gone rock climbing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen Michelangelo’s David&lt;br /&gt;41. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sung karaoke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;br /&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;44. Visited Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;45. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Been transported in an ambulance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Had your portrait painted&lt;br /&gt;48. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Gone deep sea fishing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;br /&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;52. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Kissed in the rain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; 53. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Played in the mud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; 54. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;57. Started a business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; 58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Gone whale watching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;63. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Got flowers for no reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma&lt;br /&gt;65. Gone sky diving&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;67. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Bounced a check&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;69. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;br /&gt;71. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Eaten Caviar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Pieced a quilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;73. Stood in Times Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;75. Been fired from a job&lt;br /&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;br /&gt;77.&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Broken a bone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;78. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Been a passenger on a motorcycle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;80. Published a book (had a poem published in a book)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;82. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Bought a brand new car&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;84. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Kissed a stranger at midnight on New Year’s Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;86. Visited the White House (drove by it when I was 12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;88. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Had chickenpox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; 89. Saved someone’s life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; (i don't remember what I did but I have a very clear memory of a Dad thanking me for saving his son's life) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Sat on a jury&lt;br /&gt;91. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Met someone famous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Joined a book club&lt;br /&gt;93. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Got a tattoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Had a baby&lt;br /&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;br /&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;97. &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Been involved in a law suit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;98. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Owned a cell phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;99. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Been stung by a bee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-5077150706460320459?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/5077150706460320459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=5077150706460320459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5077150706460320459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5077150706460320459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/99-things.html' title='99 things'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2018278358465371594</id><published>2010-03-02T12:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T12:25:47.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my head hurts...</title><content type='html'>Today I'd like to just shut down and crawl back under the covers and wait to start over again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AF arrived this morning... had some spotting pretty much all day yesterday and when she's been showing up so regularly when of course I'd rather she didn't I can't help but throw my arms in the air... "figures" ... I mean really what else should I expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Dr. appointment on CD 3 and thankfully just the right timing because I don't want to do clomid in March... because of course when I'm away in less then a couple weeks it's also baby making time and yeah my DH isn't coming with me. So let's just fast forward to April.. I'm hoping April will hold an IUI + clomid so we can get this parenthood show on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know it shouldn't matter but any infertile will sympathize... this means no baby in 2010 for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-2018278358465371594?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2018278358465371594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2018278358465371594&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2018278358465371594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2018278358465371594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-head-hurts.html' title='my head hurts...'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-7856991263269691901</id><published>2010-03-02T07:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T07:50:00.503-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S039uAs2tLI/AAAAAAAAAsw/NODHRXnSP-E/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.06.15+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S039uAs2tLI/AAAAAAAAAsw/NODHRXnSP-E/s400/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.06.15+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426272092955260082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love my iPhone... it's the only way to catch him like this because if I where to move off the couch he'd be UP and ready to GO! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Taken Summer 2008&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/29659217-7856991263269691901?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/7856991263269691901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=7856991263269691901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7856991263269691901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7856991263269691901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/03/daytona-tuesday.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S039uAs2tLI/AAAAAAAAAsw/NODHRXnSP-E/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.06.15+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-8591906978453136174</id><published>2010-02-26T08:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T08:29:00.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a weekend away</title><content type='html'>My husband and I are off to the big city tonight. Two nights away in Toronto at a really nice hotel, tickets to see the King Tut display and the great outdoor show on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're looking forward to just getting away even though the distance isn't as far as we might have liked it feels good that at least we're going somewhere to be together. I've been so busy with my small business, lots of photo shoots and new web/graphic work coming (on top of the day job responsibilities) in that we haven't had as much quite time as we'd like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daytona gets a weekend with his favorite neighbours and we get to just be together and away from the nagging "should do lists."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also very excited to add... I bought some new pants this week... and they where a size smaller.. a 16. I have a few pairs that I've been wearing that gave me a serious case of poopy bum and my sweet husband... love him so much said when I got home and showed him the few new pieces that I got "well... you deserve it! You've been working so hard!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-8591906978453136174?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/8591906978453136174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=8591906978453136174&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8591906978453136174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8591906978453136174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/weekend-away.html' title='a weekend away'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-1701004588254557310</id><published>2010-02-25T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:29:48.696-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clomid'/><title type='text'>a big sister</title><content type='html'>.. I don't have a biological big sister but I have a "heart" big sister in my gf who lives in Halifax... I've mentioned her before about how she was first my private tutor and then just became a member of our family. She is the 1 person who knews pretty much my entire history with all the mess and hoopla of my parents separation and early antics my little sister pulled. We have spent so much time together and I can tell her anything and everything. She's coming with me to see my sister and having her there the first couple of days will help me so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does not have children and I can remember a time spent with her over the holidays when she was just about to meet her husband to be... a blind date set up and I asked her about kids and did she want to have any. She told me that she had looked into adoption but that she felt she'd be okay if that didn't happen, if she didn't get to have kids. That was 10 years ago and this week in emails back and forth it came out... she told me that she use to think it didn't matter if she became a mom or not but that now she knows she was wrong and that nothing much else matters other then becoming a mom. She wants this for me probably as much as my husband and I want it for ourselves. And it was within those emails that I found the strenght for a really honest heart to heart with my husband. We have always said yeah IUI in the spring but I needed to have a month set in my mind. And so it will be April or May. I will see my Dr. on March 4th to discuss whether or not we take March off from clomid (would have been month 3) and do clomid in April + IUI or do May without clomid + IUI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be 32 in April and I know this is still "young" but really let's be honest... it isn't young when it comes to the fact that we have been TTCing for the last 2 1/2 years almost with no success... I don't want to wait too much longer. I want to get the show on the road. If we aren't meant to have our own children naturally then why? and lets start to grieve and move forward with the next step whatever that is... adoption?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've added &lt;a href="http://www.circlebloom.com/"&gt;Circle+Bloom&lt;/a&gt; to my daily routine and it has been wonderful. I love listening as I drift off to sleep and usually put that days session on repeat as I always seem to fall asleep before the session ends. Thank you &lt;a href="http://fertilitychick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fertility Chick&lt;/a&gt; for sharing... it's because of you I found this awesome program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the new sweets front I'm holding strong at day 25.. no binges, no donuts, minimal bread... I'm struggling internally almost every couple of hours but with 24 days behind me I'm more afraid of a Day 1 then the donut itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got a call from the fertility clinic and my progesterone bloodwork came back at 44... I ovulated. And all I can say is DUH! I don't know why but that place just iritates the hell out of me since the last time I went for CD 21 bloodwork and she pushed so hard that I do the cycle monitoring at the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-1701004588254557310?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/1701004588254557310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=1701004588254557310&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1701004588254557310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1701004588254557310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/big-sister.html' title='a big sister'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3958820393399860980</id><published>2010-02-25T08:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:42:16.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my nephew</title><content type='html'>a much cuter picture of him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S4aMC3EbTXI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fzbbqi8P9m8/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S4aMC3EbTXI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fzbbqi8P9m8/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442191180493966706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-3958820393399860980?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3958820393399860980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3958820393399860980&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3958820393399860980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3958820393399860980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-nephew.html' title='my nephew'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S4aMC3EbTXI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fzbbqi8P9m8/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3265878581488367533</id><published>2010-02-23T00:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:27:00.168-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S04Cnk0zi6I/AAAAAAAAAtg/SdUvVy51dnQ/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.27.38+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S04Cnk0zi6I/AAAAAAAAAtg/SdUvVy51dnQ/s400/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.27.38+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426277479951338402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO... I could hardly believe it myself...&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/29659217-3265878581488367533?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3265878581488367533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3265878581488367533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3265878581488367533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3265878581488367533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/daytona-tuesday_23.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S04Cnk0zi6I/AAAAAAAAAtg/SdUvVy51dnQ/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.27.38+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2206500624898236912</id><published>2010-02-22T09:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T09:29:53.914-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='little sister'/><title type='text'>His name is Isaac</title><content type='html'>He arrived Friday just after 5:30pm by c-section and I can't wait to meet him.. the countdown is on for my trip to NB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S4KUrFFQuuI/AAAAAAAAAt4/8UjcLlzukD4/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S4KUrFFQuuI/AAAAAAAAAt4/8UjcLlzukD4/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441074767636511458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looks like his mom :-)&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/29659217-2206500624898236912?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2206500624898236912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2206500624898236912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2206500624898236912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2206500624898236912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/his-name-is-isaac.html' title='His name is Isaac'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S4KUrFFQuuI/AAAAAAAAAt4/8UjcLlzukD4/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4170250843363665916</id><published>2010-02-16T00:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T00:21:00.279-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S04B_fkV6aI/AAAAAAAAAtY/XoyX2LOI6BI/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.24.47+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S04B_fkV6aI/AAAAAAAAAtY/XoyX2LOI6BI/s400/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.24.47+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426276791345342882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes I'm watching you two.... wait till you see how I found them a few short minutes later...&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/29659217-4170250843363665916?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4170250843363665916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4170250843363665916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4170250843363665916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4170250843363665916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/daytona-tuesday_16.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S04B_fkV6aI/AAAAAAAAAtY/XoyX2LOI6BI/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.24.47+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-67178948615769443</id><published>2010-02-10T08:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T08:03:00.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's booked!</title><content type='html'>I'm off to visit my little sister and nephew mid-March... he's due Feb 12. I was feeling a little anxious about actually booking this trip originally but then out of no where my gf in Halifax emailed me and we had a back and forth about me going and yada yada... she's coming too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is like a big sister... I've known her since I was 12 (now 31). She was originally my private tutor hired by my parents to help me overcome my struggles with dyslexia (while she was at UNB... she's now a child psychologist) and wham bam thank you mama she become a part of our family. My DH and I where in Hali 2 years ago this summer and he loved it there. so it's been awhile and I was so excited when she said she'd come to NB the same weekend. So more back and forth and now the plan is for me to fly in on a Friday night to Halifax, in the morning the two of us will make the drive to Fredericton NB and she's heading back on the Sunday and I'll fly out of Freddy late Tuesday morning so I have a couple more days with my sister and nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've been reading my little blog for awhile you'll know I really struggled early in my sister's big announcement with the fact that it was her and not me. Finally I've been able to come to a place of excitement and it feels good to be here. My sister is a bit of a free-spirit and we're complete opposites but I love her for who she is and will love my nephew with open arms and full of excitement while still protecting my heart just a little. I would love to stand tall and be able to say I will be pregnant before I go for this trip but if history is to repeat itself that might not happen. Having my gf there will be a nice sort of distraction from what I don't have yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-67178948615769443?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/67178948615769443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=67178948615769443&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/67178948615769443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/67178948615769443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-booked.html' title='it&apos;s booked!'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-9189789124745793714</id><published>2010-02-09T09:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T10:00:02.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clomid round 2</title><content type='html'>onto another round of clomid we go... hi ho, hi ho! (insert whistling... which I'm unable to do lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling sort of ok today.. just kind of achy though, like a cold might be creeping in on me. Or it could just be the kick me in the but yoga class from last night.. maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But something that is way more exciting I must share with you is that for the last 8 days I have been sugar/junk free!!!! My husband and I both have committed to do what we always knew we should be doing for the entire month of February... today is Day 9 and I'm finding I go in waves of feeling great to "oh" maybe my body is detoxing from something else today... aka dull headache anyone... ick. But I'm also really hoping my efforts will pay off in the long run. Can I finally loose some stinkin' weight already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see I'm an emotional eater and I'm telling you now... I on a regular, daily basis I would eat something I should now... a donut, chocolate bar, chips, cake, fast food, ice cream, cookies... the list goes on... but here's the thing I would never EVER be able to eat just 1 of these things... I'd binge and eat 2 or 3 or a combination of 3-4 of these things all within the span of an hour and in secret. It's been a steady roller coaster of these actions that has brought my body to where it is today and I can't tell you what number that is cause I refuse to step on a scale (I'm a size 18 sometimes 16). I have in the last couple of months at my ND's office and she recorded the number and that was that... I don't want to know it and she knows me well enough to not share it, express emotion of excitement or disappointment but to just write the number down so at least someone has it. But for me to get on the scale everyday... yuck.. forget it... I refuse to allow a scale dictate my day, my mood, my success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where was I? Ah yes emotional eating... so as you can probably imagine 8+ days of not binging and eating crap is huge!!! I'm feeling better then normal... and much less doughy then I use to. I'm going to get on the scale at my ND's office next week when I go for acupuncture but again I don't want to know anything about the results the scale shares... just write it down and lets move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're following a paleo approach to eating within reason to what we're capable of affording and giving up.. like no more bricks of cheese in the fridge but still some parmesan in there and no more breads... using gluten-free products here and there... baby steps, baby steps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-9189789124745793714?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/9189789124745793714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=9189789124745793714&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/9189789124745793714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/9189789124745793714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/clomid-round-2.html' title='Clomid round 2'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-4653248091142855177</id><published>2010-02-09T08:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T08:04:00.875-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S04Amm04zEI/AAAAAAAAAtI/XdmaNMXu5u0/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.18.54+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S04Amm04zEI/AAAAAAAAAtI/XdmaNMXu5u0/s400/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.18.54+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426275264285428802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"you don't mind if I just curl up right here... on top of you? do you mind dad?" ...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt; not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- taken within the first couple of weeks after we brought him home, March 2007.&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/29659217-4653248091142855177?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/4653248091142855177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=4653248091142855177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4653248091142855177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/4653248091142855177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/daytona-tuesday_09.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S04Amm04zEI/AAAAAAAAAtI/XdmaNMXu5u0/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.18.54+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-900825767473409195</id><published>2010-02-04T11:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T11:23:19.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD 1</title><content type='html'>nuff said...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-900825767473409195?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/900825767473409195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=900825767473409195&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/900825767473409195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/900825767473409195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/cd-1.html' title='CD 1'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-5923109092203877053</id><published>2010-02-02T08:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T08:02:00.685-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S03_Ydg7MMI/AAAAAAAAAtA/bi8xvOO_DT8/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.12.41+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S03_Ydg7MMI/AAAAAAAAAtA/bi8xvOO_DT8/s400/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.12.41+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426273921755984066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daytona is kinda like a greedy toddler... he always wants what someone else  has... in this case... what his "uncle" Brandy has and he doesn't waste any time going after it. The kicker is Brandy gives it up without a fight! Which is hilarious but frustrating... anytime Brandy has sort of told Daytona where to go we all cheer and clap... yeah Brandy!!!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you think your dog could put mine in his place?! Please?!!!! :-)&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/29659217-5923109092203877053?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/5923109092203877053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=5923109092203877053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5923109092203877053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5923109092203877053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/02/daytona-tuesday.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S03_Ydg7MMI/AAAAAAAAAtA/bi8xvOO_DT8/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.12.41+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2611755037768897800</id><published>2010-01-28T20:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T20:34:59.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Progesterone</title><content type='html'>This clinic called this morning with the results... 43.3 and RN told me anything over 30 was good so I've definatly ovulated! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not surprised as I've always figured I did (just happens it was later then it really should be) but what is great (from my understanding) is that when I did do the cycle monitoring in Nov. I o'd on cd 21.... so obviously I o'd earlier because of my progesterone level yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I on the right thought path here? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking we'll stick with the clomid for another 2 cycles if required and then a month off as ordered by doctor. Then we'll see what direction doc would recommend. IUI? Who knows !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-2611755037768897800?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2611755037768897800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2611755037768897800&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2611755037768897800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2611755037768897800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/progesterone.html' title='Progesterone'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3781798176308830447</id><published>2010-01-27T11:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T11:18:32.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikea</title><content type='html'>I've had this huge urge to buy this crib this cycle. Not necessarily because I believe this is for sure our cycle but perhaps because it will get my butt in gear to clean out the office/ someday soon nursery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much baby stuff have you accumulated to date? Was it forced on you or a purchase you made intentionally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/malindarevie/EverythingHappensForAReason?authkey=Gv1sRgCIGLuuLa6M4T#5431454767822923186'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S2BnVZGv5bI/AAAAAAAAAt0/xyoOnpcW3ts/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='280' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-3781798176308830447?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3781798176308830447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3781798176308830447&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3781798176308830447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3781798176308830447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/ikea.html' title='Ikea'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S2BnVZGv5bI/AAAAAAAAAt0/xyoOnpcW3ts/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-7447423208803422661</id><published>2010-01-27T09:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:10:33.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>clomid and CD 21 blood work</title><content type='html'>jumped over to the fertility clinic for my 21 day blood work before heading to work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she did it for me thankfully but  she (the head RN for the very small clinic) was all "if i where you I'd be doing a cycle monitoring at the same time as clomid cause you just don't know what the clomid is doing and you can only use it so many times" and she proceeded to say that I should have had my progesterone checked on CD 28 not CD 21 like Dr. Will had said because when I had my cycle monitored I o'd on CD 21 (info I told her)... ummm HELLO! why are you contradicting what the doctor recommended. AND why are you pushing me to do a cycle monitoring after I've clearly just told you the stress of being late for work repeatedly is too much for me because I've got a crazy bitch for a boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't he want the blood work for cd 21 because he wants me to ovulate earlier in order to get pregnant??!!! duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mildly irritated with that place this morning. she was rambling on about all this without even looking at my file... nor did she bother to return my call yesterday to say yes she'd be in the office in the a.m. and I could come in for blood work there instead of another lab.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-7447423208803422661?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/7447423208803422661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=7447423208803422661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7447423208803422661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7447423208803422661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/clomid-and-cd-21-blood-work.html' title='clomid and CD 21 blood work'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2518874255708925169</id><published>2010-01-26T07:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:12:35.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S03-PqVu2rI/AAAAAAAAAs4/vVB2pEXhm8E/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.08.57+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S03-PqVu2rI/AAAAAAAAAs4/vVB2pEXhm8E/s400/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.08.57+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426272671068248754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Daytona&lt;/span&gt; with us when we're out running around, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;errants&lt;/span&gt; etc... and it never fails that he's usually watching for us... sometimes he's gotten tired and laid down but usually he's watching for us int he direction we left... can you say separation anxiety much? We're working on it... always a work in progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-2518874255708925169?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2518874255708925169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2518874255708925169&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2518874255708925169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2518874255708925169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/daytona-tuesday_26.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S03-PqVu2rI/AAAAAAAAAs4/vVB2pEXhm8E/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.08.57+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-8775155836152425519</id><published>2010-01-21T12:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T13:09:25.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD 15 &amp; FD 2</title><content type='html'>So finally the ov watch gave me a fertility day 1 yesterday. I'm not sure how accurate the watch is with clomid added into the mix this cycle but at least we know the window should be open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided I'm not going to buy anymore sensors for the watch right now. Maybe, just maybe this cycle will finally be the one and I won't need them or regret not ordering more. I just can't bring myself to spent the extra money on them considering I've used them already for 6 cycles, this 1 being my 6th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I do ovulate, just later then I should, my cycle is generally regular in the 29-34 day mark so if we get down to the BD'ing every other day starting around day 10 until 20 or 21 we'll have hit the window of opportunity. So if we don't finally get pregnant this month then we'll just keep up with the clomid and acupuncture for another 2 cycles before it'll be time to take a month off from clomid (as per doctor's guidance).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think in my mind I'll be ready as will DH to take the IUI root come Summer in the meantime I'm still holding out hope we'll be able to do this on our own. But as any infertile knows that plan could change in the blink of an eye. I'm going to be 32 in April and who knows how that birthday and the birth of my nephew next month could effect me and where we go next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-8775155836152425519?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/8775155836152425519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=8775155836152425519&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8775155836152425519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8775155836152425519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/cd-15-fd-2.html' title='CD 15 &amp; FD 2'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3008952197746156740</id><published>2010-01-19T07:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T07:22:00.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S1PGHl-_U2I/AAAAAAAAAto/vEq7bDbxjSo/s1600-h/photo%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S1PGHl-_U2I/AAAAAAAAAto/vEq7bDbxjSo/s400/photo%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427899809669272418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mr. crazy here was being his playful self and managed to tear one of his pads on the weekend... we've been trying to keep him from playing too crazy. He doesn't favor it or limp... it's the pad that's up higher on his paw. He didn't even make a sound when he did it... wasn't until he gave his paw to DH  for a cookie and DH had blood on his hand that we knew he had done it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really hoping it heals without any complications.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-3008952197746156740?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3008952197746156740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3008952197746156740&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3008952197746156740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3008952197746156740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/daytona-tuesday_19.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S1PGHl-_U2I/AAAAAAAAAto/vEq7bDbxjSo/s72-c/photo%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-1689095379671680753</id><published>2010-01-16T20:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T20:37:04.294-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ov watch'/><title type='text'>to ov watch or not to ov watch</title><content type='html'>as you probably already know I've been using the ov watch for 6 cycles now... 5 consecutively and then in dec. I ended up with a bum sensor and we jsut decided to take the month off so this month is the 6 sensor to be used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if you where me would you keep on buying these things or would you just go with the clomid and BD every other day starting around CD 10?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 sensor costs $39.99 + $16 shipping to me here in god old Canada or I can buy 3 of them for $99 something + shipping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're thoughts would really be appreciated...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-1689095379671680753?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/1689095379671680753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=1689095379671680753&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1689095379671680753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1689095379671680753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-ov-watch-or-not-to-ov-watch.html' title='to ov watch or not to ov watch'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-5075376750144592134</id><published>2010-01-13T12:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:48:14.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acupuncture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naturopath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clomid'/><title type='text'>Clomid - last pill - CD 7</title><content type='html'>so tonight I'll be poppin' my last clomid and I have to say I really haven't been feeling any side effects... so of course the mind wanders to ... maybe it's not a high enough dose blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say it's weird somehow to be poppin' the clomid and then we haven't even started the BDing yet because we're waiting for the ov watch to chim in with it's predictions *beep beep* window open, window open... BD.. NOW! NOW! NOW! and now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it will all just click finally... maybe it'll be another round of clomid with a higher dose, maybe this TTC stuff will all be over soon and we can start the 13 week panic of making it through the first trimester. After 28 months (minus a few mental breaks from trying) of TTC I'd be happy to substitute the 2 week wait for that kind of panic and finally seeing the 2 lines on a HPT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My naturopath and I have decided to just throw anything and everything at this cycle... so I'll be doing 3 sessions of acupuncture (1st 1 tomorrow) and I read some stuff about &lt;a href="http://www.fertilityplus.org/faq/cm.html"&gt;robitussin and CM&lt;/a&gt;... so because clomid can dry things up a little I'm going to start taking the robitussin tomorrow to see if that works (also LOTS of water and some salty foods). Naturopath said it can't hurt me so cold syrup it is, restorative yoga as much as I can and then of course the baby dancing... My sweet husband is getting as restless as I am of late and we're both holding out so much hope for 2010. We're giving it everything we've got! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-5075376750144592134?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/5075376750144592134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=5075376750144592134&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5075376750144592134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5075376750144592134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/clomid-last-pill-cd-7.html' title='Clomid - last pill - CD 7'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-1966634153632722969</id><published>2010-01-13T11:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:04:49.183-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>A belated Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S038U3YbihI/AAAAAAAAAso/tZKP8B2Atfs/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.00.38+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S038U3YbihI/AAAAAAAAAso/tZKP8B2Atfs/s400/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.00.38+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426270561445317138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Easter Weekend 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just about a month after we brought him home so I guess 3-4 months old here.&lt;br /&gt;He still lays on the floor all spread out like this... but that pillow has long been gone. He use to curl up in a tiny ball and sleep on it but he wouldn't fit on anymore.. think it fell victim to a day in his crate when he decided to shred it to bits!&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/29659217-1966634153632722969?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/1966634153632722969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=1966634153632722969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1966634153632722969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1966634153632722969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/belated-daytona-tuesday.html' title='A belated Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S038U3YbihI/AAAAAAAAAso/tZKP8B2Atfs/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-01-13+at+12.00.38+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-7002692447348692458</id><published>2010-01-09T22:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:27:07.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clomid - Round 1 of ? (1 please/hopefully)</title><content type='html'>Popped my first clomid tonight. Also will be using my last ov watch sensor. Undecided at the moment if I'll be purchasing anymore for now though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night after work when I want to pick up said clomid this young guy "pharm. assistant" grabs it from the drawer and says something about "that'll be $120...." ahhh excuse me? For 1 month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pharmacy completed the scrip for the full 3 months... I was so irritated... I know it's not really their fault blah blah blah but I told another person the night before when I dropped the script off that I wanted 1 MONTH... 1! They must be familiar with clomid no? and what it's used for.. yes/no? And that no person would want to walk out with a 3 month supply... that the doctor could change the dose? NO? do I just live in a community who's elderly population has overrun the pharmacies and they're oblivious to anything the rest of the population might be needing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-7002692447348692458?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/7002692447348692458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=7002692447348692458&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7002692447348692458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7002692447348692458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/clomid-round-1-of-1-pleasehopefully.html' title='Clomid - Round 1 of ? (1 please/hopefully)'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2237621793654081684</id><published>2010-01-08T08:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T08:05:00.243-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hopes'/><title type='text'>My Hopes for 2010</title><content type='html'>... continue with my weekly small business meeting with 3 other women as we support each other to grow our business and tackle this list of things we always want and mean to do but never seem to get to. Putting the procrastination book and fast track phototog book on the list of tasks with this group so they'll keep me accountable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... want to purchase a new camera body and at least 2 lens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I will keep up my yoga classes at the studio twice a week and a third class on Saturday morning whenever possible&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... to honour the importance Daytona plays in our lives. He provides us so much comedic relief on a daily basis he deserves a good play or walk as much as possible. When I think about a maternity leave I think about not having to leave him all day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... emotional eating... continue taking steps, however slowly, to make changes in my relationship with food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see 2010 holding a big change in terms of my job... the company is a little shaky and I'm either going to find myself on mat leave by this time next year OR striking out on my own again with my small business. Ultimately this has always been the goal... the job was to get the mortgage and then a mat leave we just didn't think it would take this long to get pregnant... that said I can't help but believe that everything truly does happen for a reason. Now that I'm being more active in my business and making it grow again and taking control of the things that left me blind to how well my business was or wasn't doing (hello! bookkeeping done for 2009 already and not in april 2010!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-2237621793654081684?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2237621793654081684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2237621793654081684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2237621793654081684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2237621793654081684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-hopes-for-2010.html' title='My Hopes for 2010'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-8579798403748631855</id><published>2010-01-07T09:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T20:13:16.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I hoped for 2009...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="font-family: arial;" class="title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;This seemed to work fairly well for me in 2009 (not that I actually accomplished all of these things) so I thought I'd give it a go again... something to look back at over the year and keep my hopes in front of me so they don't get lost in the day to day life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;" class="title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What I hoped for 2009...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   ... to figure out why we haven't conceived and take steps to make sure we do sooner then later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I feel this this is done for 2009 and I'm in the stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;... to continue my new marketing efforts with my small biz and keep saving for the new camera body and macbook I want to add to my equipment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I've crossed macbook off the list... ahead this year... new camera body and some lenses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;... to keep up with my yoga practice at home as well as the two classes/week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;In class pretty good but at home.. not so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ... to make a daily walk with Daytona just part of my routine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;my poor dog... he get's moments of awesome but a routine never lasts for very long. somehow he still loves us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;... to read and finish the book on procrastination I rec'd from my sweet husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;nope... Imagine that... a procrastinator not being able to finish a book about procrastination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;... do the work involved in completing "Fast Track Photographer" and do it well as to make the most of what is left of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;no... but feeling that the regular/weekly meetings with 3 other small business women has been a major help in keeping me moving forward in my business to the day I can walk away from being and employee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;... to arrive to work on time, make that before 8:30 not at 8:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Done... could always better but overall I solid effort continues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;... to continue planning our weekly dinners/lunches, shopping with a list for the week ahead and eating dinner at the table with my most awesome husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I have to give my husband credit for this one... he makes the dinner list every sunday morning and by 10am or earlier we're heading out to get the groceries. this is followed by laundry, a nap or tv, him making dinner and then more chill-axing at night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;... do my bookkeeping for 2009 to date... I refuse to left another year pass without getting a hold of this and rushing to get it all done 2 weeks before the deadline! I've set my iCal to have the first 1/2 of '09 done by June 30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;OMG... I am actually done my 2009 bookkeeping! I finished it up over the holidays and have finally found something that is allowing me to easily keep on top of it.. thank you F.reshbooks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://minname.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-morning-2009.html"&gt;Original post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;a href="http://minname.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-look.html"&gt;April 2009&lt;/a&gt; (revisit of hopes for 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Tomorrow - 2010's hopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-8579798403748631855?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/8579798403748631855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=8579798403748631855&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8579798403748631855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8579798403748631855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-i-hoped-for-2009.html' title='What I hoped for 2009...'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-1833567904246695689</id><published>2010-01-06T09:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T09:25:00.387-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I am 2010... let's go!</title><content type='html'>I can't honestly say that I've attacked the new year like I have so many times in the past... perhaps that's just because I've realized that my expectations and goals are always way too high and failure comes sometime before Valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this year I'm going to just continue on this journey learning and growing and making small changes one step at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year will involve more on the TTC discovery path as we'll be taking on our first clomid cycle just as soon as AF shows up again.. and yes I expect her too cause I'm pretty sure we won't get knocked up by some miracle. We both have been so exhausted for the last month or so and the disappointment has taken it's toll... so last month we was a wash and I'm ok with that... sometimes you just need a month off. Of course now my thoughts are on 2010 and if, if, if... if we get pregnant this month or that one we'll have our baby here with us by next Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was a quite one which we both appreciated. We spent time tucked away at my dad and step mom's place and relaxed and watched lots of movies and made great dinners together. I could feel my heart was heavy but I just refused to give that pain too much attention. I'm holding onto a lot of hope that a baby is in our future and we're closer then we have ever been before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually a new year has always involved some sort of weight loss goal but I'm realizing for me it's not about the scale or a dress size at this point. I'm an emotional eater and I'm taking steps very slowly towards what I know I need to do in order to break these harmful habits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-1833567904246695689?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/1833567904246695689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=1833567904246695689&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1833567904246695689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/1833567904246695689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/here-i-am-2010-lets-go.html' title='Here I am 2010... let&apos;s go!'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-6126358133792904616</id><published>2010-01-05T23:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T23:46:01.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>earlier tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to my left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S0QVIbb0jjI/AAAAAAAAAsA/0jLEbP3bnXU/s400/photo%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423483085808504370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to my right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://minname.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S0QVIsGSPlI/AAAAAAAAAsI/SoyHhjThBJ8/s400/Photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423483090281578066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-6126358133792904616?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/6126358133792904616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=6126358133792904616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6126358133792904616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6126358133792904616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/earlier-tonight.html' title='earlier tonight'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S0QVIbb0jjI/AAAAAAAAAsA/0jLEbP3bnXU/s72-c/photo%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3865469220286987388</id><published>2010-01-05T21:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:24:14.755-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S0Pzw9RK6ZI/AAAAAAAAArw/gabl8adONoM/s1600-h/STUDIOdpi-4916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S0Pzw9RK6ZI/AAAAAAAAArw/gabl8adONoM/s400/STUDIOdpi-4916.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423446398690060690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't decide if he's just smelling something or hiding from me taking his picture AGAIN! lol&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/29659217-3865469220286987388?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3865469220286987388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3865469220286987388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3865469220286987388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3865469220286987388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2010/01/daytona-tuesday.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/S0Pzw9RK6ZI/AAAAAAAAArw/gabl8adONoM/s72-c/STUDIOdpi-4916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-983518925043544757</id><published>2009-12-15T08:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:24:03.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Swq-CGz_q6I/AAAAAAAAAps/D3tFUXVN9lg/s1600/51753-Daytona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Swq-CGz_q6I/AAAAAAAAAps/D3tFUXVN9lg/s400/51753-Daytona.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407343246009412514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the picture that captured my heart almost 3 years ago. How cute is he?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We adopted Daytona from the humaine society 3 years ago come March 2010. We think he got the name Daytona because he was probably being processed into the adoption system just around Daytona 500 time. He was found abandoned on the streets of Kitchener in January!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-983518925043544757?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/983518925043544757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=983518925043544757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/983518925043544757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/983518925043544757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2009/12/daytona-tuesday_15.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Swq-CGz_q6I/AAAAAAAAAps/D3tFUXVN9lg/s72-c/51753-Daytona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-2291655073912100967</id><published>2009-12-08T18:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T18:17:41.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Recipe - Arrowroot Cookie Squares</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fertilitychick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fertility Chick&lt;/a&gt; and I where discussing holiday baking via &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt; not too long ago and I promised to share this family favorite recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arrowroot Cookie Squares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crumble 30 arrowroot cookies into a bowl and 1/2 cup of walnuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sauce: (cook until thick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs&lt;br /&gt;4 tbsp. cocoa (good heaping sizes)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup white sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup margarine&lt;br /&gt;salt&lt;br /&gt;vanilla&lt;br /&gt;a little dissolved instant coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add above sauce to cookies &amp;amp; walnuts, mix well and pat into pan (9x13) and then chill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**** If making a doubled batch use 44 cookies (NOT 60)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let stand in fridge for a few hours and then ice with coffee icing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll want to cut these squares small as they hold a powerful punch of sugar but are oh so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt; :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-2291655073912100967?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/2291655073912100967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=2291655073912100967&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2291655073912100967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/2291655073912100967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-recipe-arrowroot-cookie-squares.html' title='Family Recipe - Arrowroot Cookie Squares'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3326239370223807137</id><published>2009-12-08T08:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:24:24.734-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Swq9ZvNAPZI/AAAAAAAAApk/4QvpqSshjsA/s1600/IMG_2969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Swq9ZvNAPZI/AAAAAAAAApk/4QvpqSshjsA/s400/IMG_2969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407342552477089170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Holiday Planning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daytona again at my dad and step mom's place... this was taken December 2008. The ear is up only because the wind put it there. LOL&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/29659217-3326239370223807137?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3326239370223807137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3326239370223807137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3326239370223807137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3326239370223807137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2009/12/daytona-tuesday_08.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Swq9ZvNAPZI/AAAAAAAAApk/4QvpqSshjsA/s72-c/IMG_2969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-7569960923666013632</id><published>2009-12-03T15:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T15:29:33.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeti Daycare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/backinthepack/4153249903/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2689/4153249903_a15a8b3aae_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/backinthepack/4153249903/"&gt;Yeti Daycare&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/backinthepack/"&gt;Back in the Pack&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just love this guys sense of humor... I think most dog owners have a great sense of humor overall anyways but I couldn't resist this image and had to share it with you. I only wish he was here in our city so we could send Daytona to his daycare.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-7569960923666013632?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/7569960923666013632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=7569960923666013632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7569960923666013632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/7569960923666013632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2009/12/yeti-daycare.html' title='Yeti Daycare'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2689/4153249903_a15a8b3aae_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-6045951806867028128</id><published>2009-12-02T07:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:19:00.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday shopping</title><content type='html'>I think (and I'm almost afraid to say it)... but I think I'm almost done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few more gift cards to pick up and then it's all about the framing, wrapping and mailing. What a relief... have you ever noticed that sometimes in life you take control of the easiest things that can be crossed off the list of TO DOs? I think that's why I've managed to get this all out of the way so quickly. I have control over it... well as much as my pay cheque will allow anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I could just dive into all the other things I need to do with such determination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the 2 week wait I'm feeling full of hope. can't go wrong with 5 rounds of BD'ing AND a cycle monitoring.. well I'm sure you could go wrong but I'm still hoping we get our Christmas wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to be the barer of bad news but only 23 sleeps left till Christmas! YIKES!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-6045951806867028128?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/6045951806867028128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=6045951806867028128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6045951806867028128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/6045951806867028128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-shopping.html' title='holiday shopping'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-3705244668087007286</id><published>2009-12-01T14:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T14:33:58.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BD'ing</title><content type='html'>does anyone else find the BD'ing is limited to the "window" most of the time?! LOL We can't be the only ones that spend that 2 week wait and then some in "recovery, catch up on sleep, is it time to start again" mode...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm not alone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-3705244668087007286?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/3705244668087007286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=3705244668087007286&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3705244668087007286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/3705244668087007286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2009/12/bding.html' title='BD&apos;ing'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-5062457673526189974</id><published>2009-12-01T08:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:23:42.552-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daytona Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Daytona Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Swq7-wLjoII/AAAAAAAAApc/DoCwltikHVw/s1600/IMG_4726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Swq7-wLjoII/AAAAAAAAApc/DoCwltikHVw/s400/IMG_4726.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407340989371359362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother Brandy (yes the dog) on the left, DH and Daytona. This was taken at my dad and step mom's place just outside Hanover... we LOVE spending time there and Daytona probably loves it just a little bit more since he gets to run around all day long exploring. Thankfully he never goes very far but we get to run him hard when we rip around the 36 acres on the 4-wheeler. It's the only time we seem to be able to actually completely exhaust him and he'll climb the stairs to our room and to bed before anyone else. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much fun!&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/29659217-5062457673526189974?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/5062457673526189974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=5062457673526189974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5062457673526189974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/5062457673526189974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2009/12/daytona-tuesday.html' title='Daytona Tuesday'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Swq7-wLjoII/AAAAAAAAApc/DoCwltikHVw/s72-c/IMG_4726.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-8577865322128298279</id><published>2009-11-30T11:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T11:57:24.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ovulated...</title><content type='html'>... I think... based on the cycle monitoring and the pains I had on my left side on Saturday night... kind of a cramp but more like muscle tiredness... that I did ovulate. That makes ovulation CD 21 - which based on the ov watch's predicted CD 18 is a little off so for now I'm taking some comfort in the fact that maybe we just keep on missing the perfect window of opportunity?! Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let the 2 ww begin! I have a pretty packed schedule so hopefully it flies by (not to mention christmas and all the prep that goes with that.. OMG I feel tired already!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-8577865322128298279?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/8577865322128298279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=8577865322128298279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8577865322128298279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8577865322128298279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2009/11/ovulated.html' title='ovulated...'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29659217.post-8785341632220950596</id><published>2009-11-27T09:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T09:44:27.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD 20 - 6th visit w/Wandy - 21mm!!!</title><content type='html'>OMG finally... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mm!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I strongly believe that the acupuncture from Tuesday got things moving at a much better rate. Had I kept on growing at 1 mm (or less) a day I'd only be at 18mm... I'll take needles over early morning bloodwork and ultrasounds any day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we don't get our BFP this month I'll be up'ing the acupuncture treatments for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see from my chart... the BD has been in full effect.. my poor husband is tired, we both are, but want this too much to risk not having sex every other day at this point.... You can also see on my chart that based on the ov watch I obviously have not ovulated on CD 18 as it predicted. So if you are using the ov watch (in my opinion)... keep on BD'ing for a 4-5 day period after you get the "O" day. I'm still going to keep using the ov watch because I do like that it gives us a starting point... let's us know the window is opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Sw_kQO-92TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/uEJa009SgCw/s1600/Screen+shot+2009-11-27+at+9.29.35+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Sw_kQO-92TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/uEJa009SgCw/s400/Screen+shot+2009-11-27+at+9.29.35+AM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408792645046491442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got an email from my ND... she can fit me in for acupuncture at 11:30am.. a try to bust the follicle session! Her words not mine but I like the way she thinks. I'm feeling very lucky to have an ND for a friend and that her office is a 2 minute drive from my workplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping just maybe, finally I'll get the best Christmas wish of all TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday everyone!!! And Happy Thanksgiving to those of you in the USA!  I so wish I was brave enough to shop a black Friday... maybe someday :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29659217-8785341632220950596?l=minname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/feeds/8785341632220950596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29659217&amp;postID=8785341632220950596&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8785341632220950596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29659217/posts/default/8785341632220950596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minname.blogspot.com/2009/11/cd-20-6th-visit-wwandy-21mm.html' title='CD 20 - 6th visit w/Wandy - 21mm!!!'/><author><name>Malinda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/SqgP1DBnzTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/gVPSH6Fad-4/s1600-R/malinda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kspasZCh7zM/Sw_kQO-92TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/uEJa009SgCw/s72-c/Screen+shot+2009-11-27+at+9.29.35+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
